I'm the big president

Uncle Jiang sighed lightly, and slowly talked about the troubles Mei Shengge had encountered in recent months.

The boss of Tianxiang Group, surnamed Zhou, was named Tianxiang. He used to be an ordinary contractor. He led a group of people to start contracting water and electricity installations. In just ten years, he became a well-known real estate developer in Binhai City. It is rare to see shady competition methods, but there is no denying that Boss Zhou is a man of great skill and courage.

In recent years, the real estate market has continued to heat up, and the business of Tianxiang Group has expanded rapidly. Zhou Tianxiang successfully bid for a piece of land in a prime location, and plans to cooperate with two other real estate developers to build a high-end residential area with commercial and residential buildings centered on this land. The surrounding land also has extremely high value. He and his two partners began to spend money to acquire the surrounding land, but the price was very low.

Meisheng Pavilion is just around this piece of golden land. Han Mei bought a large piece of land many years ago. In addition to the restaurant building, there are several large warehouses behind it, so it has become one of the most important acquisition targets of Tianxiang Group. Well, the acquisition was originally negotiable, but they still wanted to acquire it at a very low price. This kind of insincere approach made Uncle Jiang extremely disgusted, and he flatly rejected Tianxiang Group's acquisition.

Unexpectedly, Tianxiang Group actually used a series of despicable methods in order to acquire the land. Uncle Jiang called the police, but the police could not find any definite evidence that Tianxiang Group sent people to make trouble. Maybe some people didn't want to bother to investigate In the past few months, Meishengge's business has dropped sharply, and even many old employees who have worked for many years have been forced to resign.

Meisheng Pavilion has been in business for many years, and has accumulated excellent reputation and strong capital. Even if the business is not good for a period of time, it can easily support it. Asking Lu Sheng for help, as for the owner of Meisheng Pavilion, Lu Fei, who has limited abilities, even if I tell her, it won't help much, but it's not as good as God's fortune, but she came here today.

"The people Tianxiang Group sent to do the dirty work are all veterans who have been working in Binhai for many years. The police couldn't find any conclusive evidence that Tianxiang Group hired them. They caught two drivers last week. They refused to admit that they were with Tianxiang Group. It has something to do with it, and it’s just a few days of innocuous detention. A few people went in and a group of people continued to work. The personal safety of the employees was also seriously threatened. Many old employees were forced to resign. In the past few months, I I have approached many people, and at the beginning they all said they would help, but they changed their minds soon after, which shows that the backstage of this Tianxiang Group is not ordinary..."

Uncle Jiang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he talked about what happened during this period. It's really uncomfortable for An An to do business but encounter such a bad thing.

Lu Fei said with a gloomy face: "If it wasn't for the old stubborn who moved the entire Han Group to Shenjiang, this kind of thing probably wouldn't have happened. He should be responsible for what happened now."

Before the words were finished, someone knocked on the door of the box, and a waiter pushed the door and ran in, asking eagerly, "Whose BMW is outside?"

Qin Yang frowned, and asked, "Mine, what's wrong?"

The waiter swallowed and said, "Sorry, your car was smashed up."

Qin Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he got up and rushed out the door. He ran out of the restaurant gate at a speed of [-] meters, and saw two waiters, a man and a woman, standing in front of the car. His BMW's front windshield was unharmed. A piece of glass is covered with cobweb-like cracks. There are no scratches on the body, but there are many deep pits. The worst thing is that the front logo is missing, and a headlight is also broken. It is simply horrible...

"This is my car. When did you find out the car was smashed?"

Qin Yang suppressed the anger in his heart, walked quickly to the waiter and asked loudly.

"At most 5 minutes ago, a white van without a license plate came and parked next to your car. Several guys in black clothes and black pants got out of the car and smashed it with a hammer. After smashing, they got into the car and ran away. ..."

Qin Yang closed his eyes halfway through hearing this, and the waiter standing opposite him also obediently closed his mouth. A brand new BMW was smashed into a dead horse, and no one would feel comfortable changing it.

"Crack!"

10 minutes.

Time flies back, everything is quiet.

"Tianxiang Group's doing this is vicious competition, so no one cares about it?"

Lu Fei's angry voice came to his ears, Qin Yang opened his eyes, and the time has returned to 10 minutes ago.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Qin Yang was not in the mood to listen to the two chatting, so he found an excuse and left the box. He went downstairs and opened the car door. Ma Jindao sat at the entrance of Meisheng Pavilion, simmering in his heart, no matter what the sky is flying tonight, as long as anyone dares to move my car, shit will be thrown out.

After sitting for 2 minutes, a white van drove up in the distance. Qin Yang reached out and pulled out the swing stick and stood up, his eyes fixed on the front of the van. There was no sign on it, it was these guys.

The van stopped next to the BMW with a snort, and Qin Yang rushed over. At the same time as he started, the door of the van slid open with a bang, and four men in black jumped out, picked up the thing in their hands and smashed it at the BMW. What they used was not a hammer, but a pointed pick for mining. No wonder they left a lot of deep holes on the car body.

Snapped!
A black-clothed man with a full beard had just picked up a pickaxe when he was hit on the neck, tilted his body and fell over.

"You are an immortal! Brothers, let's get rid of this kid before we can work!"

The one who was shouting was a big bald man with a full face. When he saw that his beard had been beaten with a sap, he immediately blew up, and rushed towards Qin Yang with the pointed pick in his hand.

"How many people get out of the car, this kid is useless!"

A short-haired man picked up a pickaxe and rushed forward screaming, and two men in black jumped out of the car. What they were holding was not a pickaxe, but a two-foot-long machete...

Qin Yang took a few steps back with a stick in his hand, and the bald man had already rushed forward, and the pointed pick slammed into his chest with one stroke.

"Crack!"

two seconds...

Two minutes later, Lu Fei and Uncle Jiang hurried out of the gate of the restaurant, and saw Qin Yang standing in front of a white van holding a swinging stick, and a young man with his hands raised kneeling in front of him, There are conspicuous red hairs on the top of the head, and there are several lying on the ground, with picks and machetes scattered all over the place.

"Brother, I'm just a driver..."

Snapped!
A stick hit the young man's shoulder violently, causing him to scream out in pain.

"Fresh, do you need a big knife to drive? You are insulting my IQ!"

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth curled up into a sneer, and he tapped the young man's head twice with a stick. Just now, he was a bit heavy in his heart, and knocked six unconscious. The guy in front of him got out of the car. It was dragged down, just to ask a question.