Tianting rent collection system

"We know you. Your name is Jiang Fan. Zeng Guoqiang was pulled down by you."

The man in the suit and leather shoes spoke again, this time it was Jiang Fan who was shocked, Jiang Fan didn't even think that they would know about it.

However, Jiang Fan then had a bad premonition. If their relationship with Zeng Guoqiang exceeds his expectations, I'm afraid.
"You can also be regarded as our benefactor, we agreed to this matter!"

Before Jiang Fan could come up with a solution, the man in suit and leather shoes continued to talk to Jiang Fan, his eyes full of trust. Jiang Fan didn't know the meaning of his words, and Bian Qiang who was sitting on the side naturally didn't know either.

"what's the situation?"

Bian Qiang asked subconsciously, only seeing the three people in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Bian Qiang with questioning eyes, and pointed to the sofa beside him.

"Hahaha, we are all our own people, relax!"

Bian Qiang said something carefree, then got up and walked to the desk, took out a pack of cigarettes, and threw them to the three of them.

"The fruit stalls of the three of us are not only major supermarkets and stores, but also some wholesalers who also get goods from us. Some of those wholesalers rent a house in some rural areas and use it as a warehouse for their own fruits. "

The man began to talk slowly, and after talking for a full 10 minutes, Jiang Fan understood the situation between them and Zeng Guoqiang.

Zeng Guoqiang was mainly engaged in real estate before, and the urban area of ​​Shencheng was basically saturated, so Zeng Guoqiang naturally set his sights on the surrounding villages.

This will involve some demolition issues, and it is precisely because of the demolition that the goods of some fruit wholesalers have been stranded.

The man didn't explain the reason clearly, and Jiang Fan didn't care too much. After all, Zeng Guoqiang had been taken away by the National Security Bureau. What Jiang Fan cared about was whether the Xue family could be brought down now.

After several people discussed in the office for a long time, they had a preliminary plan. The three promised to cut off the business relationship with Xue's family and close all the stores in Shencheng for a period of time in the name of renovation and rectification.

At first Jiang Fan thought that what they did was just for show and would not have any impact on the Xue family, but Jiang Fan forgot an important issue.

Fruits belong to the fresh category. As long as they are left for a day, the freshness will be affected, which will affect the taste and market price.

In the afternoon of that day, the residents of Shencheng discovered a strange thing. Whether it was the supermarket in the shopping mall or the fruit supermarket on the side of the road, almost all of them had closed signs.

After hearing the news, the Xue family quickly called those three people, wanting to ask what was going on. After all, about 90.00% of the stores in Shencheng are in the hands of the three of them.

But after the Xue family's calls were dialed out, they were all notifications that they were not in the service area. Such a situation made the Xue family feel a little bit of crisis.

Three days later, the hoarded fruit in the hands of the Xue family had reached a peak. Almost at this time, Xue Zhiming's father heard the wind, saying that Xue Zhiming had offended Bian Qiang's godson.

"Brother Bian, look at this incident. It's normal for children to fight and fight! We, the elders, don't interfere!"

Xue Zhiming's father, Xue Jiali, had a very ugly face when he called Bian Qiang, and Xue Zhiming was also kneeling in front of Xue Jiali.

Although Xue Jiali knew that his son often caused some troubles for him, he was doing well in business, so Xue Jiali usually turned a blind eye to his son.

But this time, Xue Zhiming let the Xue family lose tens of millions in just a few days for no reason. Although the money was not a large amount for the Xue family, it was multiplying. increase!

"Brother Xue? Oh, what are you talking about? I'm busy with a new project these days! When it goes public, I still have to rely on my brother's support!"

Bian Qiang's words made Xue Jiali's eyes change in an instant. After dropping the phone heavily on the table, Xue Jiali walked to Xue Zhiming's side.

Pulling out the belt around his waist, he started the "family law" on Xue Zhiming.

Jiang Fan, Sun Xun and the others are currently preparing for a big project, and they are going to attack the Xue family!
[Please be aware of the host, there are dangers around, which may endanger life! 】

The reminder from Xianwang made Jiang Fan's footsteps stop instantly. Jiang Fan stared at every corner of the office with a solemn expression. Just when Jiang Fan was about to turn around, a strong wind came towards Jiang Fan behind him.

Jiang Fan hurriedly took a step sideways, and out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen a man wearing a black shirt, but what made Jiang Fan a little strange was that the man's legs were a little strange.

Jiang Fan, who didn't have time to think about all this, dodged one after another and continued to avoid the man's three swords. Through the glass of the office, Jiang Fan saw Yi Anhai walking towards the office.

"who are you?"

Without any hesitation, Jiang Fan, who swallowed a vajra pill, stood on the edge of the office, staring at the man in front of him. Although he looked familiar, Jiang Fan was sure that he did not know him.

Before the man could speak, the door was already pushed open, and Yi Anhai had already sensed an abnormality outside the door. After pushing the door open, he rolled forward and rushed into the room, directly coming to Jiang Fan's side.

Because the desks and chairs in the office were all emptied, Yi Anhai turned around and kicked after getting up. The speed of this kick surprised Jiang Fan.

"Go away!"

Jiang Fan and Yi Anhai were stunned by a sudden sentence from the man in black, because the man's voice, although he spoke in Chinese, could clearly tell that he was not a Chinese!

"Who told you to come!"

Yi Anhai stood beside Jiang Fan, carefully sizing up the man in front of him. The murderous intent on the man's face made Jiang Fan subconsciously take two steps back. seen in the eyes.

"You lowly Chinese people! You have no right to know the truth of the matter! You are only worthy of dying in a daze!"

As the man spoke, the silver samurai sword in his hand slashed at Jiang Fan's face again, but this time Jiang Fan didn't dodge, and Yi Anhai didn't make a move either.

It was Jiang Fan who made the shot, and Jiang Fan suddenly took a step forward, so fast that Yi Anhai was a little surprised.