Feng Yu told everyone not to go out recklessly recently and to stay at the company or go home if there was nothing to do. These people all lived in the electrical machinery factory residential complex. Even if Song Laosi had forty lives, he wouldn't dare to cause trouble there, as there was a factory security department, and over a hundred idle young men who would fight to the death. Moreover, the factory produced military products, so Song Laosi wouldn't dare to provoke them.
Feng Yu also returned to his house in the city center to prevent Song Xiaofeng from turning into a mad dog and seeking revenge. He believed that in a few days, Wang Quezi would make his move.
When the time came, he would find a way to make a big fuss in the newspaper, forcing the higher-ups to pay attention and see how long these people could still jump around.
After Wang Quezi dealt with the toad, he was still not satisfied. He waited for a whole day, but Song Laosi didn't send anyone to talk. What did this mean? Was he going to let this matter slide just like that?
In fact, Song Laosi didn't even know about this matter; Song Xiaofeng had kept it hidden. The toad had always followed Song Xiaofeng, and if Song Xiaofeng didn't say anything, Song Laosi wouldn't care.
Song Laosi wasn't a low-key person. Last year, he built a large villa in Jiangbei, over a thousand square meters, with a construction cost of more than five million. It had a dance hall, bar, mahjong room, sauna, and gym, extremely luxurious. Including the renovation, it was a sky-high price in those days.
Today, Song Laosi was playing mahjong with some friends, a few big shots from other cities in the north, who were playing happily when someone pushed the door open.
Song Laosi glanced up. The only person who could barge in like that was his nephew.
"Xiaofeng, come over and greet your uncles," Song Laosi waved to Song Xiaofeng.
Song Xiaofeng came over to greet them and then stood behind Song Laosi. Song Laosi could tell that his nephew had something to say.
"Guangzheng, come over and play a few rounds for me. I need to go to the bathroom."
Guangzheng took Song Laosi's place and continued playing with the others, while Song Laosi took Song Xiaofeng out of the mahjong room.
"Xiaofeng, what's wrong? You should be happy that so many uncles came to see me today."
Song Laosi was very proud. These people coming over meant they recognized him as the boss of Longjiang. Soon, he would solidify his position, and in a while, no one would dare to defy him, not even Wang Quezi or Ke Ge!
"Uncle Si, the toad had his legs broken today."
"The toad? The one who always follows you? Who did it?" Song Laosi's face changed. Even when beating a dog, one should consider the owner. Breaking the toad's legs, regardless of who was right or wrong, was a slap in his face!
Those who didn't give him face must be severely punished, or who knew who else might dare to provoke him in the future!
"Wang Quezi?" Song Laosi lit a cigarette. Wang Quezi was also a very ruthless person. They had agreed last time that they wouldn't interfere with each other, and Wang Quezi wouldn't compete with him for the boss position. Why would Wang Quezi break the toad's legs?
Song Xiaofeng added more details, saying that the toad had only gone to Wang Quezi's territory to buy a car for him, but Wang Quezi thought it was Song Laosi overstepping his bounds. Without any investigation, he broke the toad's legs. The toad had explained it was a misunderstanding and that he was Song Siye's man, but Wang Quezi didn't care.
Song Laosi narrowed his eyes and crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "So, Wang Quezi wants to start a war? Hmph, he must be unhappy that these people came to pay their respects to me and recognize me as the boss. The timing is also very convenient, making me suspect."
Actually, Wang Quezi knew these people were paying respects to Song Laosi, but he didn't care. His main business was in Bingcheng, and he had no intention of extending his reach to other cities.
Unlike Song Laosi, who was involved in demolition and construction and wanted to expand throughout the province, even to Lin Province, which required a prestigious title, such as the boss of Longjiang.
Song Laosi knew that Wang Quezi had always been不服 (unconvinced) of him. Although his influence was somewhat larger, it wasn't overwhelmingly so. Officially, he was stronger, but he couldn't rely on official power to handle this, or it would undermine his authority.
He had just talked things over with Ke Ge, thinking he would solidify his position as the boss of Longjiang, but now Wang Quezi was causing trouble again. Especially when the other city bosses were visiting, this was like rubbing salt in his wound.
If the other city bosses knew that Song Laosi couldn't control Bingcheng, why would they recognize him as the boss of Longjiang?
He called himself the "Gold King" and "Du Yuesheng" of Bingcheng, wanting to be both feared and respected, and even to get a government position.
But now Wang Quezi was slapping his face, and he couldn't let this go. Wang Quezi must give him an explanation!
"I know about this. You can go back now. The toad's matter won't be left unresolved. Uncle Si will take care of it for you."
Song Xiaofeng was overjoyed: "Thank you, Uncle Si."
"Alright, no need for thanks. Later, have a few drinks with your uncles. When you need their help, you'll be able to ask."
That night, after Song Xiaofeng got drunk, he instructed a few of his subordinates to smash the Taihua Company. He didn't dare to get involved in Uncle Si's matters, but a small trading company was perfect for venting his anger.
"What? It was smashed? Don't panic. We'll divide into three groups. Li Ge, go to the police. Haven't we already taken care of the police station? They should take action when something happens. We don't need them to catch the culprits, but they must ensure that our place won't be smashed again. We can give them more money and support, but they must really put in effort, no half-measures.
Let Wu Zhigang go to the electrical machinery factory manager and tell him that our cooperation with the factory is off because our company was smashed. The factory still has some influence in the city, and if the city leaders pay attention, Song Laosi won't dare to act recklessly.
Let Sun Liang come to my house. I'll go with him to find Wang Quezi and have Wang Quezi deal with Song Laosi. With our three-pronged approach, we'll see if Song Laosi can still control everything! Oh, and set up the warehouse to look worse. Throw the empty bottles on the ground and smash them, make it look as bad as possible."
Feng Yu and Sun Liang searched for several places before finding Wang Quezi at a bathhouse. At this time, Wang Quezi had just woken up.
"Boss, I came to seek your help today," Feng Yu put on a sad face.
Wang Quezi thought for a while before remembering who he was. "You're the little Feng who runs a company in the warehouse, right? What happened? Did someone really cause trouble at your company?"
Wang Quezi was surprised. He had just instructed everyone to be low-key and not cause trouble. Who was so blind?
"Boss, I prepared a red envelope with 100,000 yuan. Please help me and talk to Song Xiaofeng. The toad wasn't beaten by us, so there's no reason to smash our company."
"What? Song Xiaofeng, that little brat, brought people to smash your company?" Wang Quezi's hand paused as he smoked. Song Xiaofeng didn't come to apologize but dared to cause trouble in his territory. This was a declaration of war!
"Exactly, it was smashed badly, and the goods in the warehouse were all destroyed. Boss, I can't do business anymore." Feng Yu placed a bag on the table and pushed it to Wang Quezi, containing the 100,000 yuan he had just withdrawn.
Wang Quezi pushed the money back. If he took it, he would be breaking his own rules, and how would his brothers see him?
"Keep the money. I'll give you an answer about Song Xiaofeng!"
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