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Chapter 529 Mutation

After returning to Beijing again after a few days, Lin Baiyao realized that staying in a hotel for a long time was not an option, so he asked Wu Guanghui to find a courtyard with three entrances. It was near Houhai. The location and environment were very good, but the courtyard was a bit dilapidated and occupied an area of ​​500 square meters.

With an area of ​​more than 2.8 square meters, I spent 2.8 million to buy it and handed it over to a famous decoration design company in the capital to be responsible for the decoration. It will be completed by the end of the year.

Lin Baiyao did not persuade Wu Guanghui to follow suit and buy two units. Now experts are shouting that real estate in the capital is going to collapse. Not many rich people are interested in the shabby pre-Qing Dynasty things like courtyard houses. Who knows what will happen in the future?

Being fired at a sky-high price?

The meeting with Zhao Boyu, the independent director of Yili, was generally good. Zhao Boyu had long been dissatisfied with Ge Hongjun's domineering style, and was especially disappointed with his petty ambitions in forcing Zheng Jingping away.

In addition, not long ago, Ge Hongjun was arbitrary and nepotistic. He promoted Pan Jiushi, who was only 30 years old, to sit in Zheng Jingping's position. He had a fierce dispute with Zhao Boyu. The conflict between the two parties became deeper and deeper, and was on the verge of breaking out.

After receiving the materials provided by Lin Baiyao, Zhao Boyu was furious and immediately expressed his willingness to report with his real name, determined to dig out these worms and accept legal sanctions.

Lin Baiyao did not interfere in what happened next. To become the independent director of Yili, Zhao Boyu naturally had his background and connections.

A few years later in the previous life, when Yili was at its peak, Ge Hongjun was many times stronger than his current fame, power and resources, but he still fell into the hands of Zhao Boyu.

There is no reason why the same knife and the same person holding the knife can kill a dragon but not a dragon!

That night, I was drinking with Wu Guanghui in a Sanlitun bar. A young lady who was accompanying the bartender was squeezed by someone as she passed by, and accidentally spilled some of the opened bottle of foreign wine on Lin Baiyao's arm.

Wu Guanghui was furious and was about to lose his temper when he was stopped by Lin Baiyao. He did not bother the young lady and even helped her deal with the aftermath, saying: "If the guests at your table complain about the lack of drinks, just say that it was Mr. Wu Guanghui who touched it.

Let them ask Mr. Wu to keep accounts."

The young lady left with a lot of gratitude, and Wu Guanghui said with admiration: "Mr. Lin, you are really bad-tempered towards me. You don't show any cruelty. You are as kind and kind-hearted as a Bodhisattva. But when you are cruel, you refuse to give up even if someone's life is needed. If I were Yu An.

Stop, why should I mess with you in front of such a rich second generation? It’s really..."

Lin Baiyao sighed and said: "I just want to run a stable business and never take the initiative to cause trouble, but troubles always come one after another out of nowhere. Someone told me to stop hasting and use patience, but I can't bear it anymore. What will President Wu do?"

"

"Fuck him!"

Wu Guanghui cursed and said: "Our ancestors endured oppression back then, so they can have the happy life we ​​have now? We all have a life. If you are afraid of death, don't go out and mess around!"

"well said!"

Lin Baiyao raised his glass and said: "Respect our ancestors!"

After drinking for three rounds, Lin Baiyao suddenly said: "Do you have any clues about the matter that I asked you to keep an eye on?"

Wu Guanghui said: "No! Either this person does not exist, or he is very smart and smells the danger. This time he will just sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and will not end up personally."

Lin Baiyao's eyes were deep and he smiled and said: "I talked to him on the phone, and of course this person exists. However, you are right about one thing. He is very smart, very smart. He is more ruthless than a poisonous snake when he should take action, and he is more ruthless than a poisonous snake when he should lie dormant.

It’s harder to find than a ghost…”

Since he decided to start a war with Yu Anzhi, he asked Wu Guanghui to pay close attention in secret, hoping to follow the clues and find traces of X.

After all, with such a great opportunity to stir things up, there is no reason why X can’t step in and step in.

So on the surface he was dealing with Yu Anping, but in fact he dug a hole for X.

But X actually held back!

Wu Guanghui disagreed and said: "No matter how powerful the rat in the gutter is, it can't defeat the eagle soaring in the sky. Mr. Lin, you are doing great things, why waste your energy on such a person? Let him jump around, and you can...

"

Before he finished speaking, a dozen men and women who had just finished drinking passed by the booth. Suddenly someone picked up a wine bottle from the crowd and hit Wu Guanghui on the head accurately. Blood spattered on the surrounding tabletops and chair backs.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Duanzi was sitting across a booth from where he was sitting. He jumped up and stopped in front of Lin Bai Yao. He watched the murderous black shadow disappear through the back door in the chaos and did not pursue it.

Tang Xiaoqi was waiting in the car outside the door. He had to be careful of the other party trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Protecting Lin Baiyao was the first priority, and nothing else mattered.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu..."

Wu Guanghui fell into a coma and was unresponsive. His younger brothers rushed over at this time. Lin Baiyao directed everyone to lift Wu Guanghui and rush to a nearby hospital immediately.

After a doctor's examination, fortunately, he only suffered a slight concussion and a wound of a few centimeters. His skull was not fractured and there was no congestion in his brain.

After staying in the water until midnight, Wu Guanghui finally woke up and would lie on the bedside vomiting frequently. Lin Baiyao worked tirelessly and took care of him until dawn.

By around ten o'clock in the morning, the situation had stabilized. Wu Guanghui was still feeling dizzy and bloated. He was no longer dizzy and could talk and eat something.

"Who did it?"

Lin Baiyao poured a cup of hot water for Wu Guanghui. Wu Guanghui took a sip and said dullly: "You can't guess, I have offended a lot of people... The one I have offended recently is probably Yu Anzhi. I have it in the Beijing Evening News

The editor who wrote that article was punished by Yu Anzhi two days ago, and he probably traced it to me... This grandson’s tricks are so shady!"

Lin Baiyao asked doubtfully: "Yu Anzhi dares to attack you?"

"My Mr. Lin, do you think Yanzimen is some kind of Buddhist holy place? What are they afraid of doing? Ouch..."

Wu Guanghui grinned in pain, covered the bandage with his hand, and said bitterly: "This revenge must be avenged! If you dare to hit my black brick, I will chop off one of his hands..."

"It won't cause such trouble..."

Lin Baiyao hurriedly comforted Wu Guanghui and said: "I have a detailed plan to deal with Yu Anzhi. Wouldn't it be more interesting to ruin his reputation than to make him missing arms and legs? Besides, the Yanzi Sect is most in need of desperadoes. You, Mr. Wu,

If you have a delicate body and expensive flesh, do you deserve to use a knife or a gun against them?"

It took a lot of effort to convince Wu Guanghui to control his emotions and not to turn a low-end business war involving tactics and psychology into a high-end business war involving beatings, smashing, and looting, otherwise the situation would be completely out of control.

Lin Baiyao's cell phone rang in his pocket. He looked at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He walked to the end of the corridor outside the ward and pressed the answer button: "Hello, who's this?"

The man's voice, still unfamiliar but lingering in my ears many times, sounded: "Mr. Lin, what do you think of the little gift I gave you last night?"

X!

It is no longer as elegant and peaceful as last time, but rather cold and arrogant.

This shows that his determination began to waver as Lin Baiyao's wings became increasingly full, because he was no longer so confident that he could easily defeat Lin Baiyao.

Lin Baiyao instantly understood this deep-seated psychological change, and said in a calm tone: "It turns out it was you who did it! Next time you find someone to do this kind of work, try to find someone with good eyesight, so as not to mistake the wrong person!"

"There is no mistake. Wu Guanghui is the one who teaches a lesson!"

The man smiled and said: "I know, he helped you arrange spies around Yu Anzhi and Fu Jinglong. If I contact them and do something similar to the last time when several companies joined forces to block the merger of Xingsheng, they will probably be killed by you.

Got the clue...I admit that although Wu Guanghui is a humble waste of the Wu family, he has his own way, and this person is really good at collecting information. So, this time I changed my plan and will not join forces with the Yu family to deal with it.

You, on the contrary, I will help you deal with Yu Anzhi..."

Lin Baiyao's expression suddenly changed, she guessed his intention, and said: "You..."

I need to hang up the phone immediately.

The man laughed loudly and said: "Want to inform the Yu family? It's too late. Just now, Yu Anzhi's car had a car accident on the way back to the city from the western suburbs. It caught fire on the spot and the people inside were burned to ashes.

Not counting helping you? The name of the truck driver who collided with him is Miao Daqing. You can ask Wu Guanghui later, maybe he is an old acquaintance of his? It’s really interesting. First, Wu Guanghui’s head was opened, and then the fish was safe.

If something goes wrong, what would Yu Jingzong think? Mr. Lin, when you really see how Yu Jingzong is angry, you will definitely want to die in my hands. It would be better to be freed earlier..."
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