After waiting all day without hearing any news of Song Xiaofeng getting into trouble, Feng Yu couldn't sit still anymore.
No one can bear being constantly on someone's mind. Especially Song Xiaofeng, who is ruthless and unscrupulous, and might strike from behind at any time.
In a few more days, the second batch of used cars would arrive in Bingcheng. What if Song Xiaofeng sent people to demand a share of the profits again? Kirilenko said there weren't many of these used luxury cars in total. After this batch, there would be one more, and then it might take one or two years to gather another thirty to fifty.
The timing was just right. These two batches of cars would be sold until the end of the year. After the New Year, a great opportunity would come, and the assets in Feng Yu's hands could multiply several times!
Everything depended on the used cars making money. If Song Xiaofeng took half the profit, or even more, causing Feng Yu to lose money, it would be better not to do it and focus on exports instead.
Feng Yu cursed Wang Cui in his heart for being slow, while trying to figure out how to fan the flames even more!
It turned out that after Wang Cui learned that Feng Yu's company had been attacked, he was also very angry. He was not angry that Feng Yu's company was attacked, but that Song Xiaofeng did not apologize and even caused trouble in his territory, making him lose face!
Wang Cui had already sent people to inform Song Lao Si to bring Song Xiaofeng over to apologize. But Song Lao Si, with the support of other city bosses, considered himself the top boss of Longjiang and wouldn't bring his nephew to apologize to Wang Cui.
Song Lao Si only sent ten thousand yuan, saying that Song Xiaofeng had been drunk and impulsive that day, and this money was to settle the matter. Whether Wang Cui kept the money himself or compensated Taihua Company, Song Lao Si didn't care, as long as Wang Cui had no excuse.
Under the persuasion of his subordinates, Wang Cui accepted the ten thousand yuan. Song Lao Si had apologized, and if he pressed the issue, he would inevitably have to fight Song Lao Si. And there was still the group led by Ke Ge lying in wait. If the two of them were both weakened, Ke Ge would surely unify Bingcheng!
As for the matter of Taihua Company, Wang Cui sent a subordinate with ten thousand yuan to say that this was Song Xiaofeng's compensation, and the matter was settled.
Feng Yu looked at the ten thousand yuan on the table, his eyes twitching.
Settled? How could this matter be settled so easily? In the original timeline, why did Wang Cui get rid of Song Xiaofeng? Why didn't he do it this time?
Song Lao Si could live for now, but Song Xiaofeng must die immediately!
Feng Yu thought for a moment, then took another ten thousand yuan and went to find Wang Cui with Wu Zhigang.
"Why are you here again? Didn't someone already bring the compensation to you? Are you dissatisfied with the amount?" Wang Cui frowned, thinking this young man was a bit ignorant.
"No, no, I came to thank you, Grandpa Cui, for standing up for our Taihua Company. I received Song Xiaofeng's compensation, and this is a gift for you and your brothers." Feng Yu pushed the bag containing ten thousand yuan over.
The bag had no zipper, and the ten thousand yuan was exposed to the air, visible to Wang Cui and his subordinates.
Wang Cui looked at Feng Yu curiously. What did this young man mean? He was given ten thousand yuan in compensation, but he brought ten thousand yuan as a gift. Could it be?
"What do you mean by this?"
"Grandpa Cui, to be honest, I want to buy peace of mind. I know you must have talked to Song Lao Si. With your influence, Song Lao Si won't make things difficult for our company. But this time, our company offended Song Xiaofeng. He is vengeful, arrogant, and doesn't follow the rules. I'm afraid he might seek revenge."
Wang Cui's eyes narrowed. What did he mean? Did he think his words weren't effective?
But after some thought, it seemed to be true. Song Lao Si was quite rule-abiding, but Song Xiaofeng had a bad reputation. Besides, Song Xiaofeng didn't even show up this time, which made him feel uncomfortable.
If Song Xiaofeng really came to cause trouble for Taihua Company again, Wang Cui's face would be completely lost. Would Song Xiaofeng dare to do that? It was hard to say.
"Rest assured, Song Xiaofeng will never come to trouble you again."
"Thank you, Grandpa Cui. With your word, I am reassured. If you need anything in the future, just send someone to let me know, and I will be there at your call."
Feng Yu left, not even glancing at the ten thousand yuan on the table before he went.
"Grandpa Cui, this young man knows how to behave. But he's just worrying too much. Song Lao Si has already sent compensation, what else is he afraid of?" one of Wang Cui's subordinates said casually.
Hearing this, Wang Cui wasn't happy. Song Lao Si sent compensation? Why didn't Song Lao Si come in person? At the very least, Song Xiaofeng should have come.
Hmph! Song Lao Si is getting more and more arrogant. If he doesn't make a move, in another year, Bingcheng might really be dominated by Song Lao Si!
On the way back to the company, Feng Yu kept looking at Wu Zhigang but didn't say a word.
Wu Zhigang, feeling uneasy under Feng Yu's gaze, couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Feng, if you have something to say, just say it. Your gaze is making me uncomfortable."
Feng Yu then said "difficultly," "Gangzi, there's something I want you to do, but I'm afraid you won't agree."
Wu Zhigang patted his chest and declared, "Mr. Feng, just say it. Whether it's for the company or for you personally, I'll do it, no matter what!"
Wu Zhigang looked depressed, "Mr. Feng, you're not asking me to be a punching bag, are you?"
Feng Yu shook his head, "Not me, but Song Xiaofeng's people will beat you up."
"Why would they beat me up? Didn't Grandpa Cui just say that Song Xiaofeng wouldn't come to trouble us again?" Wu Zhigang was confused.
"If he doesn't come to trouble us, we can go to him. Gangzi, bear with it. If you do this, I'll give you ten thousand yuan!"
"Mr. Feng, I don't need the money. It's just a beating, I can handle it. But why do I have to get beaten up?" Wu Zhigang still didn't understand.
"Just agree. You must take the money; it's compensation for you. Tonight, we'll go to the dance hall, and don't tell anyone, including Brother Li."
There's an old saying in Northeast China: if there's no trouble, there's no trouble; if there is trouble, don't be afraid of it being big!
As the lights came on, Feng Yu drove out with Wu Zhigang. Li Shiqiang thought Feng Yu was going to the motor factory and didn't ask more.
"Remember, when you get beaten up, scream loudly, the louder the better."
"Make sure you don't fight back, and protect your head, curling into a ball."
"Mr. Feng, you've said this six times already."
"Do you remember?" Feng Yu asked sternly.
After circling a few dance halls in Bingcheng, Feng Yu spotted his Land Rover. The Autumn Dance Hall, the name had a fairy-tale feel.
Feng Yu walked in front, and Wu Zhigang followed, gritting his teeth. Getting beaten up for ten thousand yuan, helping Mr. Feng, and Mr. Feng wouldn't let him down in the future.
The dance hall was very lively. Feng Yu scanned the room and saw Song Xiaofeng sitting in a corner with his subordinates.
Feng Yu chatted with Wu Zhigang while walking over, seemingly not noticing Song Xiaofeng at all.~~ Today is another three updates, do you have any recommendation tickets?