If you cheat, money will follow

In the evening, Chang Le finished dinner and prepared to go out.

Tan Xiaoya stopped him: "Lezi, it's evening, where are you going?"

Chang Le smiled and said: "Mom, I'm new here, so I still have to help dad find out how the people are doing."

After hearing this, Tan Xiaoya sarcastically said: "Just go out to play, what a useless excuse. Do you still need to go check out the public sentiment?"

"Ha ha."

"come back earlier."

"Don't worry, Mom."

Seattle night bar.

The name is very vulgar.

Tian Xiaoyu was on the phone in the office.

"Dad, this is what happened this morning."

"Oh, Xiaoyu, you did the right thing. If you can, hide. If you can endure, endure. If you can't hide, you can get stabbed. Don't conflict with these second-generation ancestors. These people have dark hearts."

"Dad, I think so too. Fortunately..."

Before Tian Xiaoyu finished speaking, the office door was pushed open.

A boy rushed in and shouted: "Brother Yu, it's bad, that Mr. Le has come to our store again. It seems he is looking for trouble."

"what?"

Tian Xiaoyu held the phone tightly: "Dad, he's here again."

"It's okay. When you first come here, you have to establish your authority first. It's not easy for me to do this. If he comes to do it, he can also integrate into the general atmosphere of Changning."

"What the hell... Liwei is looking for us, are we weak persimmons?"

"Aren't we soft persimmons? Who is? Haha, Xiaoyu, be patient and don't make excuses for him."

"Hey...I know, Dad. It's so frustrating. Why don't we run away."

"Run? Where are you running? Isn't it the same?"

Chang Le walked into the bar, and a strong, mixed and pungent smell of perfume hit his face.

He glanced around. Under the dim light, hormonal men and women were swaying back and forth to the ear-splitting rhythm music and the slim DJ.

After Chang Le took a few steps, a girl with heavy makeup waved to him:

"Handsome guy, come over for a drink?"

Chang Le smiled and shook his head, scanning towards the next table.

"What the hell are you pretending to be!" the girl with heavy makeup complained.

Suddenly, Chang Le rushed to a bar counter and grabbed a man's hand.

The man was holding a bag of something in his hand and pouring it into the juice. The owner of the juice and his companion were shaking it back and forth with the DJ.

"Man, it's not polite for you to do this." Chang Le said with a smile.

The man's female companion noticed it, looked at the thing in the man's hand, and immediately poured juice on the man: "You damn thing, you are really not a good person, get out of here."

After splashing, the woman took her handbag and stormed away.

The duck in hand flew away.

The man was furious, "Boy, be polite."

After saying that, he punched Chang Le.

In the middle of the fight, his hand was grabbed.

"You don't know how to live or die, how can you have such unclean hands and feet in our Mr. Yu's shop?" Bai Mao grabbed the man's collar and dragged him out. While dragging, he ordered his subordinates:

"Drag me to the police station."

Chang Le looked at Bai Mao and then at the man who looked like a dead pig, feeling bored.

Tian Xiaoyu came, bringing several of his men with him.

"Young Master Le, if you are coming, you should inform us in advance so that the brothers can be prepared."

"Notify me in advance? Can you see this?" Chang Le shrugged.

"Let Le Shaan smile. Our bar has always been very strict in management, but it is inevitable that some people with dirty hands and feet will sneak in. Please forgive me." Tian Xiaoyu said.

"There are still deficiencies in management. If I report it to the relevant departments..." Chang Le said.

"It's a waste of time and money. Tomorrow we will take the initiative to report this situation to the relevant departments and request management guidance."

"..."

Damn, is it so slippery?

"Find a quiet place to chat." Chang Le suggested.

"I'm sorry, please come here." Tian Xiaoyu bowed slightly and gave up his position.

Tian Xiaoyu's office.

Chang Le put his hands in his pockets, sat on the sofa, and crossed his legs.

Tian Xiaoyu poured a cup of tea, served fruit, and placed it in front of Chang Le.

"Le Shao, we operate on a small scale and only make hard-earned money all year round, but we can't afford Le Shao's troubles. If you have any needs, just tell us and our Chengyou Construction will do our best to meet them."

"Haha, you can't make the decision in this matter." Chang Le retracted his legs, took a sip of tea, and then chewed the tea leaves and said.

"Oh? Mr. Le, my dad is on his way here. Why don't you wait?"

"That would be the best."

After a while, a middle-aged man rushed into the office.

He is a middle-aged man, short in stature, stout and dark-skinned. He is a typical civil servant and fits the characteristics of his job type.

But, how did his son give birth to Tian Xiaoyu?

The middle-aged man rushed into the office and when he saw Chang Le, a warm smile quickly appeared on his face and he stretched out his hand:

"Master Le, I am Tian Guoqiang, the general manager of Chengyou Construction."

This set of movements is natural and natural, as if Chang Le and Chang Le have been friends for many years.

Chang Le stood up and shook hands with Tian Guoqiang: "Sit down and let me talk to you about something."

"Okay. Mr. Le, I am a native of Changning. I know which places in Changning have beautiful scenery and which places have unique snacks." Tian Guoqiang said with a smile.

"Oh? Do you know where there is a rat nest in Changning?" Chang Le pointed out.

Tian Guoqiang was stunned.

"Haha, Mr. Le, you are joking. I am just an ordinary businessman, and this is indeed beyond my capabilities."

After speaking, Tian Guoqiang looked at Tian Xiaoyu.

After a while, Tian Xiaoyu exited the office and locked the door.

Chang Le and Tian Guoqiang were the only ones left in the room.

"You should know, Mr. Tian. I am not here to trouble you, but to trouble the Dai family..." Chang Le said lightly.

Tian Guoqiang's mind was shaken, and the smile on his face was no longer so natural.

He managed to regain his composure: "Master Le, you must be kidding me. I'm just a hard worker, working around the construction site every day, how can I know these things?"

Chang Le picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Mr. Tian, ​​don't hang around with me. I heard some things before I came here. You Chengyou Construction have been severely suppressed since the old man left. If If you can hold your breath, just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

Tian Guoqiang's face was very ugly. He was angry for a while, unwilling for a while, and finally helpless.

"Master Le, I may disappoint you. We just accept the project and do it. How can we know so many things."

"Okay. The road is given to you. You can choose whether to take the sunshine path or the single-plank bridge." After Chang Le finished speaking, he stood up and left.

When he walked to the door, he looked back at Tian Guoqiang's back: "Mr. Tian, ​​how about we put on a show?"

"Huh?" Tian Guoqiang quickly understood: "Hey, let's put on a show."

In the bar, men and women were still swaying to the rhythm.

Suddenly, the music stopped abruptly, and there were angry scoldings and noisy footsteps.

I saw Tian Xiaoyu, the owner of the bar, being dragged by the collar from the second floor to the first floor by Mr. Le. There were bright red fingerprints on his face, and a large tear was torn in his clothes.

"Nima, you are so shameless, do you think you are a real person in front of me?"

Tian Guoqiang rushed up quickly, forced Chang Le away, and snatched Tian Xiaoyu back.

He said angrily: "Master Le, isn't this a little too much? Hit someone if you disagree with me?"

"Hitting someone? Hum..." Chang Le shook his body, his face full of arrogance and domineering:

"I just beat you up, what's wrong with you? If you're not convinced, just come to me!"

"Nima, don't be ashamed."

After Chang Le finished speaking, he kicked Tian Xiaoyu again.

"you……"

"What are you doing? If you offend me, your store will be closed tomorrow!"