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297. Chapter 297 Sailing to Jinling(1/2)

"Brother, you really relieved us!" The workers surrounded Wang Zheng, all of them extremely excited.

"Next time if he dares to come, let's go together. I'm sure he'll cry for his father and mother, and he won't even know his parents!"

"Brother, you really helped us a lot!"

The workers said gratefully.

Just now, among so many so-called masters, Wang Zheng was able to torture the young master from Hengsheng until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. This has won the hearts of all the workers. Of course, no one took his words of "my ideal city" seriously.

Qing Qing, who looks less than thirty years old, how could he be the boss of this residential area?

"They don't dare to come." Looking at the direction Dong Liwen left, Wang Zheng smiled faintly.

"Everyone, go back and eat quickly. We still have to work in the afternoon." Wang Zheng said loudly to the workers.

"Okay, now that we've beaten the little devil away, let's go eat!" A group of sweaty workers happily walked to the construction site canteen.

"I'm talking about Azheng, it seems that the market order in China is not very good. Fighting can occur in broad daylight, and the investment environment is really worrying." Lewandoff said with a slap in his mouth.

"There is scum everywhere, and the sunshine will cast shadows everywhere." Wang Zheng said: "This is the same in Europe. You know the situation of your major gangs much better than I do."

"I am a conscientious businessman, and I will never get involved in those shady fields." Lewandoff said firmly.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Wang Zheng glanced at this boaster.

"Did you say they would come to you?" Lewandoff was slightly doubtful.

"Why do I have to wait for them to come to me? Why don't I just knock on the door? I've been kicked in the face over and over again by others, and I'm still waiting for them to come and apologize? Am I a bitch?" Wang Zheng asked rhetorically.

road.

"You are quite mean." Lewandoff laughed.

"roll."

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang!"

At this time, a man wearing a white T-shirt quickly ran over from a car in the distance, wiping his sweat while running. It seemed that he was very hot.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would come today. I came late and didn't even have time to arrange the reception." The person who came was none other than Jiang Yiping, the manager of the Nanjiang Branch of Jurong International Group.

"There's no need to arrange a reception, I'm just here to take a look." Wang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yiping, his face expressionless.

This sight made Jiang Yiping, who had been working in shopping malls for many years and was very good at observing words and emotions, instantly become nervous. The senior vice president of Jurong International Headquarters suddenly visited the Ideal City construction site privately incognito. Did he see something that made him unhappy?

?so that you feel dissatisfied with yourself?

Thinking of a series of things that happened recently, Jiang Yiping's heart suddenly lifted.

"What's going on with Hengsheng Group?" As Jiang Yiping expected, Wang Zheng took the initiative to bring up the matter.

"Hengsheng..." Jiang Yiping's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to word it: "Hengsheng Real Estate has been eyeing this land for a long time, but they were resentful that we got it first, so they often sent people to cause trouble.

"

"Making trouble? Is it just making trouble?"

Wang Zheng glanced sideways at Jiang Yiping: "I heard them saying that they should get out of here within three days. If this is considered causing trouble, then you can give me an explanation?"

"I didn't pay enough attention." Jiang Yiping did not refute, but immediately admitted his mistake. He also understood that if he spoke back at this time, Wang Zheng would be even more disgusted with him.

"If you don't pay more attention to it, then the land in Ideal City may really change hands. Even if they don't get it, they will obstruct it in every possible way. Can't you even see through this?"

Wang Zheng's harsh words caused cold sweat to drip down from Jiang Yiping's face. Although the sun was very poisonous, he felt a chill rising all over his body.

"If a local local tycoon and gangster group in Nanjiang has climbed onto your head, where have you put Jurong International's face? If there is another problem at the construction site of Ideal City, if you still need me, the senior vice president, to come from the capital to help

Just wipe your ass, and you can pack up and get out of here without me telling you the result." Wang Zheng's voice suddenly turned from stern to deep, making Jiang Yiping's whole body even colder.

"Manager Jiang, do you have anything else to say?" Wang Zheng said coldly.

"This, this...I promise that what happens next will never happen again." Jiang Yiping said with shame.

"Compared with a local tycoon like Jurong International or Hengsheng, which one has more prospects? I think Manager Jiang has already figured it out very clearly." Wang Zheng stood with his hands behind his hands and said: "Don't let me know that you and Hengsheng

Is there any shameful deed between Sheng and others? Otherwise, I will definitely not be able to spare you."

"Absolutely not, absolutely not, Mr. Wang, you can rest assured!" Jiang Yiping hurriedly patted his chest and assured.

"I hope not." Wang Zheng patted Jiang Yiping's arm and smiled slightly: "For so many years, you have been fishing for land in Zhangjiagang. If I am not wrong, I am afraid that you, the branch manager, are better than Jurong International.

The regional directors of the entire Nanjiang Province must earn a lot."

Jiang Yiping was shocked, lowered his head slightly, and looked away, trying to hide the panic in his eyes.

"Don't focus on the small profits, and don't not do it because the profit of this project is very low. The market potential in Nanjiang is infinitely huge, and you should know better than me."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will keep Mr. Wang's teachings in mind." Jiang Yiping said with assurance: "Next, this situation will definitely not happen again."

"Okay, I'll wait and see." Wang Zheng smiled slightly, and there was something indescribable in that smile.

Wang Zheng has learned that Jiang Yiping, the person in charge of the Zhangjiagang branch, is also an old man from Jurong International. He is capable, strong, and thoughtful. He can make money, and he can be greedy, but overall he can lead the branch to start a new business.

Jiang Bitu is a good feudal official, but in the past few years, the expansion pace of the Zhangjiagang branch has obviously slowed down, especially the recent events in Ideal City, which made Wang Zheng feel that it was necessary to hammer this out.

Jiang Yiping was very excited.

Naturally, he would not kick Jiang Yiping out of Jurong. At least in the three-thirds of an acre of land in Zhangjiagang, no one in Jurong had stronger abilities and deeper foundations than Jiang Yiping.

"Prepare a car for me." Wang Zheng said, "I'm going to Jinling."

Dong Liwen of Hengsheng dared to blatantly bring a group of thugs to the construction site of Ideal City to cause trouble. Wang Zheng could understand with his toes that this matter must have the support of someone from above. Otherwise, how could his Dong relatives and friends be so lawless? Nanjiang

It's a piece of fat. It seems that Zhang Binghao's men are not restless either.

Jiang Yiping donated his car, and an Audi A8 drove towards Jinling at lightning speed. "Brother, you really relieved us!" The workers surrounded Wang Zheng, and they were all extremely excited.

"Next time if he dares to come, let's go together. I'm sure he'll cry for his father and mother, and he won't even know his parents!"

"Brother, you really helped us a lot!"

The workers said gratefully.

Just now, among so many so-called masters, Wang Zheng was able to torture the young master from Hengsheng until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. This has won the hearts of all the workers. Of course, no one took his words of "my ideal city" seriously.

Qing Qing, who looks less than thirty years old, how could he be the boss of this residential area?

"They don't dare to come." Looking at the direction Dong Liwen left, Wang Zheng smiled faintly.

"Everyone, go back and eat quickly. We still have to work in the afternoon." Wang Zheng said loudly to the workers.

"Okay, now that we've beaten the little devil away, let's go eat!" A group of sweaty workers happily walked to the construction site canteen.

"I'm talking about Azheng, it seems that the market order in China is not very good. Fighting can occur in broad daylight, and the investment environment is really worrying." Lewandoff said with a slap in his mouth.

"There is scum everywhere, and the sunshine will cast shadows everywhere." Wang Zheng said: "This is the same in Europe. You know the situation of your major gangs much better than I do."

"I am a conscientious businessman, and I will never get involved in those shady fields." Lewandoff said firmly.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Wang Zheng glanced at this boaster.

"Did you say they would come to you?" Lewandoff was slightly doubtful.

"Why do I have to wait for them to come to me? Why don't I just knock on the door? I've been kicked in the face over and over again by others, and I'm still waiting for them to come and apologize? Am I a bitch?" Wang Zheng asked rhetorically.

road.

"You are quite mean." Lewandoff laughed.

"roll."

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang!"

At this time, a man wearing a white T-shirt quickly ran over from a car in the distance, wiping his sweat while running. It seemed that he was very hot.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would come today. I came late and didn't even have time to arrange the reception." The person who came was none other than Jiang Yiping, the manager of the Nanjiang Branch of Jurong International Group.

"There's no need to arrange a reception, I'm just here to take a look." Wang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yiping, his face expressionless.

This sight made Jiang Yiping, who had been working in shopping malls for many years and was very good at observing words and emotions, instantly become nervous. The senior vice president of Jurong International Headquarters suddenly visited the Ideal City construction site privately incognito. Did he see something that made him unhappy?

?so that you feel dissatisfied with yourself?

Thinking of a series of things that happened recently, Jiang Yiping's heart suddenly lifted.

"What's going on with Hengsheng Group?" As Jiang Yiping expected, Wang Zheng took the initiative to bring up the matter.

"Hengsheng..." Jiang Yiping's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to word it: "Hengsheng Real Estate has been eyeing this land for a long time, but they were resentful that we got it first, so they often sent people to cause trouble.

"

"Making trouble? Is it just making trouble?"

Wang Zheng glanced sideways at Jiang Yiping: "I heard them saying that they should get out of here within three days. If this is considered causing trouble, then you can give me an explanation?"

"I didn't pay enough attention." Jiang Yiping did not refute, but immediately admitted his mistake. He also understood that if he spoke back at this time, Wang Zheng would be even more disgusted with him.

"If you don't pay more attention to it, then the land in Ideal City may really change hands. Even if they don't get it, they will obstruct it in every possible way. Can't you even see through this?"

Wang Zheng's harsh words caused cold sweat to drip down from Jiang Yiping's face. Although the sun was very poisonous, he felt a chill rising all over his body.

"If a local local tycoon and gangster group in Nanjiang has climbed onto your head, where have you put Jurong International's face? If there is another problem at the construction site of Ideal City, if you still need me, the senior vice president, to come from the capital to help

Just wipe your ass, and you can pack up and get out of here without me telling you the result." Wang Zheng's voice suddenly turned from stern to deep, making Jiang Yiping's whole body even colder.
To be continued...
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