You call this entrepreneurship?

Chapter 17 High-End Game
Facing a familiar scene, Zhang Pingyi was quite embarrassed at this time.

What's going on with these bosses in Wuzhong?

Not a single look works well.

"Ahem, Mr. Wang." Zhang Pingyi said helplessly, "I am not the leader, this is the leader."

"Ah, hahahahaha." The embarrassment on Wang Dalin's face flashed away, and he said, "Both of you are leaders, both are leaders."

Then he reached out to hold Qin Shaoyan's hand without leaving a trace, and said sincerely: "When the leader of Yanjing comes, our factory will be saved. When the leader comes, the God of Wealth will be born!"

Qin Shaoyan shook hands with Wang Dalin perfunctorily, "Who are you?"

"Ah, I am the general manager of Brocade Textile and Garment Co., Ltd." Wang Dalin picked up a bag of things under his feet and stuffed them into Zhang Minyi's arms.

"A small gift is not respectful."

Zhang Pingyi looked down and found that there were two cigarettes and two boxes of tea inside. They were a bit heavy, as if there was something mysterious inside.

"Mr. Wang, brocade weaver?" Qin Shaoyan suddenly sneered and said in a sinister tone, "I dare not accept your gift."

Wang Dalin felt that something was wrong, and the smile on his face became more and more earnest. "Leader, I am here this time. The main purpose is to invite you to our company to guide the work. There is no other meaning."

"No, please come back." Qin Shaoyan reached out to pick up the gift from Zhang Minyi's arms and threw it back into Wang Dalin's arms, "Your company has high thresholds, how can I dare to give guidance?"

"Xiao Zhang, see the guests off!"

Zhang Pingyi pushed Wang Dalin out and said, "Manager Wang, please go back. We have to rest."

After saying that, he closed the door heavily.

Turning around, he found Qin Shaoyan standing there thoughtfully.

Zhang Pingyi asked tentatively, "Chief Qin, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay. I was wondering if I should go to the brocade shop tomorrow."

"Ah?!" Zhang Minyi was very surprised. You just drove the person away, and the next second you said you were going to visit, "Then... should I call Manager Wang back?"

"Don't worry, just play with him."

……

Wang Dalin was stunned after being rejected. What's going on?
Why are the leaders of Yanjing so cold towards me?

Could it be that Tian Qingmin said bad things about him?
It doesn't make sense. Even if he arranged it behind his back, it's still a grudge between the two of us, and it has nothing to do with the leader from Yanjing. He won't make me angry.

Could it be a matter of changing dishes at the restaurant at noon?

No, the waiters have taken care of themselves, so there shouldn’t be any flaws on their part.

Wang Dalin, who was puzzled, could only leave the hotel first and tell the driver to return to the company.

As soon as we arrived at the door of the company, the car slowly stopped.

At this time, it was already dark and the door of the company was closed, and the driver pressed the horn.

Lao Liang from the guard room slowly walked out and opened the door.

Wang Dalin rolled down the window and asked casually: "Old Liang, what's the matter today?"

Lao Liang hesitated for a moment, "In the morning, there were two people from Yanjing."

"Huh?!" Wang Dalin suddenly became alert, "Here from Yanjing? Are they both wearing glasses, the tall one?"

"Yes."

"What about the people who came later?" Wang Dalin asked.

"Uh..." Lao Liang hesitated, "I was driven away by Manager Xiao Wang."

"..." Wang Dalin was stunned for a moment, "Drive... drive away?!"

"Yes, Manager Xiao Wang told them to get lost." Lao Liang sighed.

Wang Dalin's face suddenly twisted, that's right.

It turns out that this is the problem, and I still put aside my analysis.

You bastard, I've only given the factory to you for a long time, and you've caused such a big trouble.

Fortunately, Lao Liang is a relative of his grandfather and uncle, and most people would not dare to say it at all.

I'm afraid I'll be kept in the dark until the end.

"Where is he now?" Wang Dalin asked with a gloomy face.

"Still in the factory."

"Achao, go and call two workers over." Wang Dalin ordered the driver, and added through gritted teeth, "Bring ropes and sticks."

Soon the driver came back with two big, round workers, each carrying a stick. Wang Dalin walked towards the office without saying a word, and the driver and workers immediately followed him.

Walking all the way to the door of the general manager's office, I heard a strange movement inside through the door.

"Come on baby."

"Quick, call me Mr. Wang!"

"Mr. Xiao Wang~."

"What's your name, Mr. Wang? From now on, the factory will be mine, and I will be Mr. Wang. Quick, call me daddy."

"Oh, don't do it."

"Call Dad!"

Damn it? !
Is it so exciting to play?
The drivers and workers outside the door were very interested and wanted to stick to the door to listen.

Wang Dalin was furious at this time. He took out the belt from his waist and kicked the door open.

There was a loud "bang", and the two men and women rolling around on the sofa separated instantly.

The man is Mr. Wang, who is dressed in non-mainstream attire, and the woman is wearing heavy makeup and looks like a prostitute.

"Who?!" Mr. Wang, who was not mainstream, saw the person clearly and broke out in a cold sweat, "Second, second, second... uncle."

"Second uncle?" Wang Dalin stretched out the belt in his hand with a grin, "I can't afford it, Mr. Wang."

Mr. Xiao Wang knelt down with a plop, "Second uncle, second uncle, listen to me."

"Snapped!"

Wang Dalin whipped him with a belt, "Tie him up and hang him up and beat him!"

Half an hour later, Wang Dalin, who was tired from playing, sat on a chair and smoked.

And his nephew was tied hand and foot, lying on the ground pretending to be dead, opening his eyes to peek from time to time.

Wang Dalin didn't bother to deal with this thing at all, frowning and thinking about how to remedy it.

Now regarding the situation of people coming from Yanjing, he turned a blind eye.

How can we do this when we don’t even have any information about the other party?
No, we can’t sit back and wait for death, we must take the initiative.

This high-end game seems to require some technical means.

After smoking two cigarettes, Wang Dalin suddenly stood up and said, "Achao, go drive, let's go."

As he spoke, Wang Dalin pulled out a camera from the table, "Keep an eye on him, no one is allowed to loosen his bonds."

"I know, Boss Wang."

After getting in the car, Ah Chao saw that his boss had a strange expression and asked cautiously: "Boss, are you going to relax?"

"Relax and go to Huarong."

"Ah?" The driver was stunned for a moment, wasn't the boss and the other party's sworn enemies?

"Go around to the back of Huarong Factory. Do you know that trail?"

"Oh, I know."

The car circled half a circle around Huarong's wall and turned into a dark and lonely road.

After driving for a while, the car stopped. Wang Dalin got out of the car and walked to the wall, raising his hand to climb over.

As a result, he bounced a few times before reaching the wall, and finally asked the driver to lift him up.

Wang Dalin, who climbed over the wall, glanced around with some guilt and saw that no one was quietly approaching the office building.

With the help of the cover of night, Wang Dalin successfully got in and went straight to the design room with familiarity.

At this time, the design room was already empty, and the lights were all dark.

After prying the door lock, Wang Dalin tiptoed in and smiled as he looked at the various design drawings on the table.

After pulling the curtains tightly, he turned on the desk lamp, raised his camera and took a picture of the design.

After using up the entire roll of film, Wang Dalin put down the camera with unsatisfied satisfaction. After cleaning up the traces, he locked the door of the design room again.

Just as he was about to go back, Wang Dalin suddenly stopped. As if he thought of something, he turned around and broke into Tian Qingmin's office.

After scanning around and finding nothing of value, Wang Dalin was a little reluctant.

In the end, he felt so bad that he picked up the teapot next to him, took a full pot of boiling water from the water dispenser, and poured it on the money tree.

(End of this chapter)