Chapter 153: Chapter 129: Socialite (Triple Combo) (Part 3)
"If you don’t resolve this issue for me today, don’t even think about keeping the shop open!"
Old Feng was about to say something more when a cold laugh came from behind.
"Oh, Zhang San, when you were hauled into the station last month, didn’t you register as single? Got a wife so soon?"
The man with the gold chain turned his head at the voice, his face instantly turning sour, transforming from a fierce tiger to a docile lamb.
"Ma... Director Ma, you... what are you doing here?" The man with the gold chain, also known as Zhang San, stammered.
Ma Baoguo walked over to Old Feng, patted his shoulder, and said, "Old Feng, let me handle this."
Old Feng nodded and stepped aside.
Ma Baoguo turned around, his gaze piercing as he stared directly at Zhang San, his voice carrying a hint of authority: "Zhang San, it seems you’ve forgotten the pain after your wounds healed; not long after the last incident, you’re out stirring trouble again."
Zhang San and the brothers behind him simultaneously shrank their necks, too scared to make a sound.
"This time, I’ll drag you back and lock you up for a month or two. That’ll make you behave."
"It doesn’t have to be like that, Director Ma!" Zhang San was terrified at the thought of being locked up for two months and quickly begged for mercy, "We didn’t commit any crime, just someone told us to come over and cause some trouble..."
Ma Baoguo didn’t bother with them, pointed to the door, and said, "Wait for me outside first. Explain your business back at the station, and don’t disturb their business."
After saying this, he turned again to the diners and said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, these people are here to cause trouble deliberately. I frequently dine at this shop myself; the ingredients are absolutely fine, so please don’t worry."
The guests, upon hearing Ma Baoguo’s words, gradually quieted their murmurs, many picking up their chopsticks again, with their doubts fading away.
"Thank you, Director Ma, good to have you here," Old Feng said gratefully.
Ma Baoguo waved his hand with a smile, "No need to thank me; it’s my duty. Since I’m here, I should handle it."
"If anyone else comes to cause trouble at your shop, call me directly."
Old Feng quickly nodded and agreed.
At this time, Qi Yun also came over to express his gratitude.
Ma Baoguo laughed heartily, "Mr. Qi, it seems today’s meal has to be canceled; let’s meet up another day."
Qi Yun smiled and nodded, "Just call me by my name; calling me Mr. Qi feels like you don’t consider me a friend."
"Then let me know when you’re free, and we’ll arrange it."
"Alright." Ma Baoguo replied cheerfully, "Qi, my brother, let’s keep in touch. I’ll take these guys away first to prevent affecting the shop’s business."
"Okay, take care," Qi Yun said, giving Old Feng a meaningful look.
Old Feng quickly went behind the counter, pulled out four 2000 yuan membership cards, and chased them outside.
While shaking hands and bidding farewell, he discreetly slipped them into the other party’s hand.
"Haha, Director Ma, take these membership cards home for your family. Feel free to come for hotpot anytime; I’ll reserve a spot for you in advance."
Ma Baoguo chuckled and turned to glance at Qi Yun standing at the door, nodding slightly at him.
After sending the people off, the two returned to sit in a corner.
Old Feng lit a cigarette and looked at Qi Yun with a half-smile, asking, "Now I understand what you meant by that previous question. Did you know someone would come to cause trouble?"
Qi Yun picked up a slice of beef and swirled it around, not denying, "Probably sent by the hotpot shop across the street; keep an eye out in the future."
Hearing this, Old Feng furrowed his brows, exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, not showing surprise or anger.
After years of hustle and bustle in the business world, there wasn’t a tactic he hadn’t seen.
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After handling this matter, Qi Yun drove to the pharmaceutical factory.
Cao Yufei and Liu Meng were chatting inside; seeing him come in, Cao Yufei excitedly greeted him.
"Old Qi, the price of Tufuling keeps rising today; I estimate it could reach twice what you mentioned by tomorrow or the day after."
Qi Yun smiled and nodded at him, "Alright, then contact the buyer and sell directly."
"Tomorrow, I’m taking Brother Meng on a trip; it might take five or six days, so make sure to watch over this batch of goods."
Cao Yufei hesitated, "I’ll definitely watch the goods, but won’t you be around during the sale?"
That’s seven or eight million. Knowing his current situation, isn’t he afraid I’ll take the money and run?
"Makes no difference whether I’m there or not," Qi Yun said as he patted his shoulder, "I trust you."
Upon hearing this, a warm feeling surged through Cao Yufei’s heart.
Now, he was like a plague; everyone avoided him, fearing he’d ask for money.
Yet, the person he’d known for less than a month already trusted him like this, which moved him deeply.
"Alright, I’ll make sure to collect every last penny from the sale."
"Mm." Qi Yun nodded, "Then I’ll leave it to you. I’ll take Brother Meng and head out first."
After leaving the factory, Qi Yun first dropped Liu Meng home, telling him to bring two thick coats for the trip tomorrow.
Once Liu Meng got out of the car, Qi Yun finally took out his phone and dialed Hong Weize’s number.
"Hey, Qi, my brother, what made you think of calling me?"
"Heh." Qi Yun laughed as he spoke, "I need a favor."
Hong Weize responded affably, "No need for formality between brothers; just tell me what you need. If I can do it, I’ll definitely help."
Qi Yun lit a cigarette and said, "Here’s the thing, I’m going out of town for a few days and want you to keep an eye on someone for me... make sure he doesn’t notice."