I changed the world

In the chairman's office, Wang Deyao answered the phone with a smile on his face: "Third Young Master... Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. Look, I'll keep it all for you..."

"Oh...oh...it's the old man who has spoken...oh, in this case..."

"It's okay, it's okay...how can it be...hahaha..."

"Okay, then I'll follow your wishes, Third Young Master, okay... okay..."

"By the way, Third Young Master, a new group of girls have recently arrived at Yicui Tower, and I have reserved the best for you..."

"Oh...oh...that's all prepared for you. Come back when you have time..."

"Okay, okay... Third Young Master, you are busy first, um... bye...

Chapter 71 Night Watch

"Bang!" Putting down his cell phone, Wang Deyao violently picked up a pen holder on the table and smashed it to the ground. The celadon pen holder was immediately smashed into pieces and shattered on the ground.

"Mr. Wang?" Hearing the sound inside, the door was opened. The secretary came in and looked at the debris on the ground, then looked at Wang Deyao carefully, and then came in to clean up.

He quickly cleaned up the debris on the ground and was about to go out when he was suddenly stopped by Wang Deyao: "Go and call Ah Hai and Lao Qi over."

"Okay Mr. Wang."

After a while, the door was opened again.A short and stocky figure with a beard and beard walked in first: "Master Yao, what's the matter?"

Behind him was a thin middle-aged man, it was Zhu Qi. When he saw Wang Deyao, he cupped his hands: "Mr. Wang."

"Ah Hai, how many times have I told you, we are businessmen now! We need to call you Mr. Wang!" Wang Deyao first snorted at the bearded man, then waved to the two of them: "Sit down."

"Shen Laosan has changed his mind!" Wang Deyao said with a gloomy expression as he asked the two of them to sit down.

"What's wrong?" Beard's expression changed after hearing this, and he couldn't wait to ask.This seemingly rough man is named Hu Hai, and he is one of Wang Deyao's confidants.

"He just called and wanted to withdraw his shares in the factory. No matter how hard I tried to persuade him, it was of no use."

"Could it be that the Third Young Master thought that there were too few members before and was retreating in order to advance?" Zhu Qi sat up straight and frowned.

"No, I also tried it out. It seems that he is very determined to withdraw his shares this time. It is said that the old man made the statement." Wang Deyao shook his head, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, took a long drag and said: "I asked him to go to Yicui Tower, but he also refused. It seems that he really wants to cut off from us..."

"TMD... He took so much money from his brothers and he pulled up his pants and refused to admit it?" Hu Hai slapped his thigh and said angrily.

"He just doesn't admit it, how can you give him a white knife in and a red knife out?" Wang Deyao glanced at him and blew out a smoke ring.

"This..." Hu Hai's face turned red, he hesitated and said bitterly: "As long as Master Yao opens his mouth..."

"Okay, okay... With the Shen family's status in Linzhou and Jiangdong Province, if you really touch him, we're afraid we won't be able to see the sun tomorrow..." Wang Deyao waved his hand in annoyance, and then turned his head. He looked at Zhu Qi and said, "Old Qi, you have a lot of thoughts, please tell me."

"If it is Shen Bicheng who speaks, that would be really troublesome..." Zhu Qi pondered and said, "Could it be...that the Shen family found out that we were in the factory..." He did not continue, but just made a vague gesture. .

Wang Deyao smoked a cigarette and did not answer. He was silent for a long time and then shook his head: "Probably not. Although the Shen family is rich and powerful, the core brothers in the factory are all old brothers who have been with me for several years, and all the workers are... He is a mute. He lives and eats in a factory. He is not allowed in and out, so the news cannot spread..."

"If that's the case... then it's okay. Could it be that the recent sewage discharge incident was so serious that it alarmed Shen Bicheng's place..." Zhu Qi thought for a while and said.

"I think this is the biggest possibility..." Wang Deyao thought for a moment and said with a hint of regret: "If we had known they cherish feathers so much, we would have taken a step back and spent more money..."

Hu Hai, who was on the side, cursed bitterly: "MD... these famous families, all of them are just looking for a watch and have to erect memorial arches. They want to make money but are afraid of dirtying their hands..."

"The matter has come to an end, there is no need to say anything more..." Wang Deyao had stabilized from his initial emotions at this time: "Although we have been cut off from each other, with the status of the Shen family, such a thing is not necessary. The best they can do to cause trouble for us is to turn a blind eye. Besides, what happened before was so big that they themselves don’t look good..."

"If that's the case, it's not necessarily bad." Zhu Qi whispered: "Anyway, we also borrowed the tiger skin. Even if the third young master withdrew his shares, after all, he said hello before. All aspects may not be clear. We have to give some respect to the details here, and we ourselves have to maintain these relationships..."

"You are right, Lao Qi, but if this happens, if something big happens, the Shen family will not stand up for us." Wang Deyao thought for a while, flicked the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray: "Let's let Brothers, please restrain yourself and use the sewage treatment equipment. Although the cost is a bit high, now it is better to do less than to do more. Let’s appease those muddy legs first..."

"By the way, how are those people from the charity organizations doing now?"

"Still living in the hospital, there hasn't been any new action recently." Zhu Qidao: "Are you worried about them making trouble?"

"Master Yao, why don't I find some brothers here..." Hu Hai interrupted and made a gesture of cutting his throat.

"Don't always think about killing people. We are businessmen now... Businessmen, we need to deal with it in a businessman's way." Wang Deyao reached out and put out the cigarette butt: "But... this matter must be suppressed quickly. , since the Shen family has changed, then... it can be considered an advantage for those people."

"Lao Qi, you... no, you don't go there in person. You ask the people in the business to come forward. They have done this kind of thing too much. Give them money and let them settle it." Wang Deyao turned to look at Zhu Qi: "My I mean, do you understand?”

"Understood, I will take care of it, and those people will definitely not come out to cause trouble again."

"Very good, the goods are so easy to sell now. As long as I work steadily for two years, each of my brothers will be rich. You have followed me for many years, and you know that I, Wang Deyao, have never been a stingy person..."

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承和36年西历2015年11月23日19:06东南大学附属医院

The door of Ward 4 on the fourth floor of the inpatient building was pushed open. Zhang Jing, who was carrying a bag of fruit, looked around with a smile on his face. After confirming the person lying on the bed, he walked in, cupped his hands and smiled:

"Sister Yuzhu, long time no see."

It was Miao Yuzhu who was lying on the bed. Compared to the day when Wang Ting first saw her, her face was a little brighter and her overall condition was much better, but she still looked a little sick.

"Hongjian, sit down." Seeing Zhang Jing coming over, Miao Yuzhu smiled and pointed to the seat beside her.Then he complained: "I told you not to come over, and it's no big deal."

"I'm free this evening. I heard that Sister Yuzhu is in the hospital, so I came over to take a look. It doesn't take much trouble." Zhang Jing smiled and said, placing the fruit bag in his hand on Miao Yuzhu's bedside: "I brought some winter dates and oranges here. I tasted them myself and they are quite sweet."

Then he saw Miao Yuzhu pointing to the side with a grimace. After realizing it, he turned around and saw that the side of the ward was filled with large and small plastic bags, most of which contained various kinds of food. It was quite a pile. There is one person tall.

"Hey...Sister Yuzhu, you have a lot..." Zhang Jing subconsciously touched his head.

"A few groups of people came in the afternoon... By the way, the neighbors from Jiqingfang also came to see me and brought a lot of things to me. I don't know how everyone knew that I was hospitalized..."

At this point, Miao Yuzhu's face almost bulged: "If you keep feeding me like this... I will definitely become fat..."

"Hahaha, sister Yuzhu, you are naturally beautiful, how could you..."

"By the way, Hongjian, how did you know that I was hospitalized? Did someone tell you?" Miao Yuzhu was a little curious.

"I don't know about the others. It's an accident for me. I had a childhood friend who mentioned it to me accidentally when I was masturbating at the police station." Zhang Jing said.

"By the way, Sister Yuzhu, I haven't told you yet that I no longer live in Jiqingfang. My new home has been moved to Yunshanfang."

"The living environment in Yunshanfang is much better," Miao Yuzhu thought for a moment and said, "It seems that you must be doing well now."

"It's okay. Now I'm not working in the previous unit. I'm doing something I like."

“Being able to do what you love is the best thing.”

The two chatted for a few more words. Zhang Jing saw that Miao Yuzhu had a tired look on her face, so he stood up and said goodbye: "Sister Yuzhu, I won't disturb your rest. I'll leave first. I'll come see you when you feel better. You should rest early."

Miao Yuzhu didn't hold back and nodded to him with a smile.

Zhang Jing walked out of the room, closed the ward door with his backhand, and walked straight towards the elevator along the corridor.

He has a good impression of Miao Yuzhu. Of course, the good impression here does not refer to the relationship between men and women.On the one hand, he had been helped by her.On the other hand, he still has some respect for Miao Yuzhu's character.

Although Zhang Jing himself is actually a relatively self-centered person, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he has never been as enthusiastic about public welfare as Miao Yuzhu, working hard to help others and rescue the weak.He never thought he would become that person.

However, this does not mean that he does not approve of such behavior, just because it is too difficult.

Be compassionate and do the deeds of a Bodhisattva.It is never easy to save all sentient beings.

Zhang Jing felt that since he met such a person, he would be willing to help as much as he could. After all, he was also happy to see the world become a better place.

Before he could walk out of the corridor, three people came out of the elevator in front of him. They looked at each other for a moment, and Zhang Jing's expression suddenly became a little playful.

"Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence!" A bald man in a straight suit walking in front greeted him with an embarrassed look on his face.Even the two people next to him, who were also wearing black suits, couldn't hold back their original cold expressions and smiled awkwardly at Zhang Jing and handed over their hands.

"Isn't this Brother Hu?" The person who came was Yan Hu, who had a "beating" relationship with Zhang Jing. Even the two people around Yan Hu, Zhang Jing looked kind-hearted, and they should have been beaten by him at the same time. He was beaten because Yan Hu's bald head was too eye-catching, and he didn't even remember the names of the other people.

"I don't dare to call you that, just call me Ahu." Yan Hu's posture was quite low, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, we don't know each other without fighting. Brother Gui has told me what happened before, so it's been revealed." After all, Yan Hu had gone to Guizang to apologize and compensate, and he was beaten and paid. Okay, I have said good things, and the matter has been revealed. Zhang Jing has no intention of holding on to it: "Why, are you here to see a patient?"

"Yes, it's... some business entrustment." Yan Hu said with caution: "Mr. Zhang, are you... here to visit a friend?"

"Well, I have a friend who is a lawyer. He is injured and hospitalized. Come and visit."

After Zhang Jing finished speaking, Yan Hu and the two people next to him looked at each other with somewhat bad expressions.

"Why, could it be that your business target this time is..." Zhang Jing frowned slightly. He naturally knew what Yan Hu did. How could a "business" that was targeted by the crackdown do anything good?

"Is your friend a lady named Miao Yuzhu?" Yan Hu rubbed his bald head and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Jing nodded and thought for a while: "I just saw a teahouse next to the hospital, why not go there and have a drink?"

Yan Hu was not polite and nodded in agreement, so the four of them took the elevator downstairs, left the hospital, and walked towards the teahouse nearby...

The teahouse next to the hospital has a catchy name, "Qiji Teahouse". Its main business is the families of patients, and its various ingredients can only be described as average.However, Zhang Jing and others did not come here for the meal. They found a private room on the second floor and sat down. The waiter made everyone a cup of tea, then exited the private room and closed the door.

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"Mr. Zhang, before, I didn't know that Ms. Miao was your friend, so I took this business." Yan Hu looked serious at this time: "But now that I know it, Mr. Zhang, for your sake, I Yan Hu must recognize it, this business is over, and we will not touch anything about Miss Miao again."

Zhang Jing picked up the teacup and took a sip, nodded, and said slowly: "Thank you for your respect, Ah Hu, but this time, I can't let you go in vain. In this way, if I pay 1 yuan, it will be treated as my invitation." Let’s all have a quick lunch.”

Naturally, Zhang Jing cannot take advantage of Yan Hu in vain. Although the form is better than others, since others are on the road, Zhang Jing is willing to give him enough face.Although he has never been involved in the thrift business, those idlers in the slums can give someone a few hundred yuan to give him an arm. Zhang Jing's 1 yuan can't be said to be less.

"How can this be done? How can you spend money on something that is so easy? No, no, no!" Zhang Jing's statement was really beyond Yan Hu's expectation, and his evaluation of Zhang Jing in his heart could not help but rise. After all, it was simple. If he could fight, he would be a master at best.But coupled with this knowledge of advancement and retreat, especially at a young age, people have to take a high look.

The two of them tried to push back and forth, but Zhang Jing finally got serious and Yan Hu had no choice but to accept the 1 yuan. Zhang Jing did not hesitate, took the phone and transferred the 1 yuan to Yan Hu.

With the money in hand, the atmosphere between the two parties became more harmonious. Everyone exchanged a few words about the taste of tea. Zhang Jing suddenly said: "By the way, Ah Hu, let me ask you something. Your business is Xingfa Was it commissioned by the people at the factory?"

"This..." Yan Hu seemed a little hesitant and hesitated without answering.

"Okay, this is a presumptuous question for me to ask, come on..." Zhang Jing stretched out his hand, picked up the tea cup, made a gesture of replacing wine with tea, and drank the remaining tea in the cup.

In fact, just by looking at Yan Hu's expression, he already knew that he must have guessed it right.

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Zhang. The main reason is that there are rules within the industry. In our industry, it is not easy to reveal the identity of customers." Yan Hu was obviously relieved and explained a few more words over a cup of tea.

"I understand, I will solve this matter myself." Zhang Jing nodded.

Yan Hu was silent for a moment, picked up the kettle on the side, first refilled a cup for Zhang Jing, and then refilled a cup of tea for himself, saying at the same time: "I know Mr. Zhang, you are very skilled... To tell the truth, if you are like us, Okay, I have met many masters in my daily life, and I, Yan Hu, consider myself to be very farsighted, but when it comes to Mr. Zhang’s kung fu, it’s really this..."

Yan Hu said, raising his right thumb and shaking it: "Hitting someone is like hanging a painting. I have only heard it from the mouths of the older generation before. In the entire Jiangdong Province, I have never seen such a crisp Kung Fu like yours."

"However, you have to be careful about some things. After all... these days, if you face those desperadoes, it's not worth it to just take out something if you don't know..." Yan Hu said very cryptically, but Zhang Jing heard the kindness in his mouth.

Those people might have guns. Zhang Jing understood what he meant.

Zhang Jing thought for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to Yan Hu and said with a smile: "Ahu, as you say this, I will accept your favor today."

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After coming out of the teahouse, Zhang Jing looked at his phone. It was already 20:03 in the evening. Zhang Jing thought for a while, made a seal in his hand, and then exerted force on his feet, standing on the top of the street lamp.He raised his head to identify the direction, and the few ups and downs were gone...

Zhang Jing was like a giant bat, leaping between high-rise buildings in the city. Because he chose a straight line, he was much faster than riding a vehicle.

About 10 minutes later, Zhang Jing arrived at his destination, Tianchang Village.

Tianchang Village is only about a quarter of an hour's drive from the Affiliated Hospital of Southeast University, and the whole village falls under the jurisdiction of Beicheng District, Linzhou City.

Since the city has not yet expanded to the extent that it borders the village, the entire village is surrounded by large areas of farmland and countryside. Under the night, it looks very peaceful, and it seems to be a world away from the bustling atmosphere of Linzhou City.

Listening to the chirping of crickets around him, Zhang Jing walked on the ridge of the field. Most of the surrounding land was paddy fields. It was already past the harvest season, and the fields were empty and full of weeds.There are also some vegetables grown in some fields, but neither the weeds nor the vegetables seem to be in good condition. There is a faint strange smell floating in the surrounding air. Zhang Jing bent down and picked a piece of weeds on the roadside to take a closer look. There is a layer of uneven growth on the leaves, which is unclear whether it is white ash or other growth organisms, making people feel a little numb.

Zhang Jing had looked at the map before coming here and quickly found the location of the Xingfa Printing and Dyeing Factory, which was not far from the village. In a short time, he had arrived at the outskirts of the Xingfa Printing and Dyeing Factory.The factory is surrounded by high walls, and you can't see what's inside from the outside.

The tall iron gate was closed at this time. Through the iron fence, you could still see two men in security uniforms sitting there chatting at the gate behind the gate, but their eyes glanced outside from time to time.

There is a simple rural road around the factory area, leading to the nearest provincial road.On the way here, Zhang Jing noticed that there were two suspicious men lingering on the country road. One of them was sitting under a tree smoking, and the other was further away, where the provincial road turned into At the junction of the village roads, this man was hiding in the treetops and watching the passing vehicles vigilantly.

A secret whistle?It seems that this printing and dyeing factory is more interesting than imagined... Zhang Jing thought to himself.

There was a large forest outside the factory area. Zhang Jing found a tall sycamore tree, which was about 6 meters high. He reached the top of the tree in two leaps and stood on the top of the tree to look into the factory area.

It is impossible to see the entire factory area from this angle, but it can be confirmed that the security in the factory area should be relatively tight. At this time, there are still people patrolling back and forth with flashlights.

Zhang Jing even noticed that some tall fierce dogs were kept in several different locations in the factory area, tied up with chains, and lying there quietly.

There was a barbed wire fence on the top of the wall. Zhang Jing noticed that there were wires connected to the barbed wire fence. It seemed that it was probably connected to high-voltage electricity. This further aggravated his suspicion. A normal printing and dyeing factory, even if it secretly discharges sewage, , is this level of precautions necessary?

Licking his lips, Zhang Jing stretched out his hands and silently jumped over the barbed wire fence like a nightingale and landed in the factory area inside the wall.

The factory covers a large area. There are more than ten buildings scattered throughout the factory area. Zhang Jing looked around and carefully jumped onto a big tree nearby. In order to avoid being discovered by possible cameras, Zhang Jing decided to try his best to avoid being discovered by the possible cameras. Act from rooftops, treetops, because cameras generally don't focus on those locations.

Zhang Jing had never been here before, and he didn't know the functions of each building in the factory area, so he chose the building closest to him first and touched it.

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"Third brother, tell me, what does that small factory do? It's so strict, but the people who use it are dumb."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. I won't short you a penny. Why do you want so much..."

"Isn't this a bit worrying? Thinking about the people buried in the back factory area, my back feels a bit chilly..."

"It's impossible to die these days. Besides, what do you think Master Yao is doing with all this money to support us old brothers? If you go elsewhere, who will be as generous as Master Yao..."

"Speaking of generosity, Master Yao really has nothing to say..."