Zhao Zilong was really scared at this moment. How dare he provoke these big men in society like him? If someone discovers, he will lose his head.
Li Siwen in front of him, after cheating Chen Yaodong regardless of the matter, he actually called Lin Zixiong again, used the same trick again, and said something just now.
In this way, the three famous social tycoons in Pengcheng were fooled by Li Siwen, and finally they would like to thank him.
At around twelve o'clock in the evening, Li Siwen returned to the hotel and lay on the bed satisfied, saying only two words: "Sleep."
After saying that, even breathing sounds came.
Zhao Zilong, who was lying on another bed, was not so relaxed. He kept his eyes on Li Siwen. He couldn't figure out where this young man got his courage. He first offended Han and then pretended to be Xu Gaoming.
To deceive Chen Yaodong and others, you should know that anything is enough to make you sweat.
But Li Siwen was not only not nervous at all, but even sleeping quickly. How brave is he?
On July 12th, the second day of the Korean real estate dinner, at 10 o'clock in the morning, Han Jiaren stood in the office, looking out the window as before, but today's eyes were much colder and ruthless than before.
"Mr. Han, our people searched for him all night but couldn't find Li Siwen. And according to the feedback from the Nanhai Hotel, he has never returned since he left yesterday, and there is no luggage in the room. Obviously he has hidden himself."
The secretary wearing glasses reported carefully.
"It seems he is prepared."
Han Jiaren's voice was even hoarse than yesterday.
"Yes, we should have kept him yesterday and gave him some color in front of those bosses." The secretary said.
"Do you think I don't want to?" Han Jiaren frowned: "But don't forget, this is not Chaoshan. At the beginning of this year, the leaders came to inspect, and the whole country's vision was all on Pengcheng, and the Food Expo was Pengcheng again.
A major move, relevant media have scrambled to report, and Li Siwen is even more praised as a leader in the food industry. If something happens to him in our Han Building, will you think about the consequences?"
"This... is indeed a bit difficult to deal with." The secretary muttered.
"It was just that he was sure that I didn't dare to do anything to him that he dared to refute in public." Han Jiaren gritted her teeth and said, "But he underestimated me too much."
"Mr. Han, but now people can't be found." The secretary was a little embarrassed.
"He can hide for a while, but not for a lifetime. He will definitely attend the auction on the 15th, right?" Han Jiaren said.
"What does Mr. Han mean?"
"Look for a car and hit him."
Han Jiaren said harshly.
"Understood."
The secretary just nodded when a knock on the door sounded outside. After opening the door, a man in a suit said hurriedly: "Mr. Han, Secretary Song, Li... Li..."
"Li, what is Li? Say it quickly."
Han Jiaren glared at the other party.
"Li Siwen is here."
"What?"
"What?"
Han Jiaren and Secretary Song were as if they were penetrated by lightning and shouted out in horror. A few seconds later, Han Jiaren confirmed again: "Are you sure it is Li Siwen?"
"It's him, and he also brought the assistant from yesterday, who seemed to be named Zhao Zilong, waiting downstairs. I have sent my brothers to surround them."
"Okay, please come up with the two of them."
Han Jiaren said.
"Mr. Han, is he snatching him up? Or..."
"Don't you understand? Please come up. As long as the person doesn't run away, don't make things difficult for him. I want to see where does he have the courage to come to him."
"Okay, I'll do it now."
When the man in the suit left, Han Jiaren quickly reorganized her clothes, walked back to the window, looked outside and said, "What do you think he wants to do?"
"This..." Secretary Song shook his head. Even though he was a think tank of Han Real Estate, he could not guess what Li Siwen did.
In the corridor, Zhao Zilong followed Li Siwen, looking at the big man in front of him and his legs were trembling. He began to regret that he was greedy for the millions and followed Li Siwen into the tiger's mouth.
"Boss, I beg you, what do you want to do? Can you explain it? Even if I die, I will understand!"
Zhao Zilong asked in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, I just take you to see the world and get rid of the aura of the world. Only in this way can you use your intelligence and talents to the mall."
Li Siwen replied calmly.
"It's okay to see the world, but you're obviously here to die!"
Zhao Zilong was anxious.
"No, I'll just admit my mistake in a while."
"You... are you here to admit your mistake?"
Zhao Zilong was like a monk, completely confused. He was so awesome yesterday, but he was going to admit his mistake today? The style of painting suddenly changed too quickly, right?
"To be precise, it should be a peace talk. I don't want to be stared at by Han people every day, otherwise we might not be able to enter the gate of our auction on the 15th."
Li Siwen said.
"Yeah, you finally figured it out. You must not get on the ground later, otherwise we both have to explain here today."
Zhao Zilong quickly reminded.
"Just watch from the side."
Li Siwen just finished speaking and had arrived at the office. Two men in suits respectfully opened the door, while he took Zhao Zilong in.
"Bang!"
The sound of the room door closing scared Zhao Zilong and hurriedly retreated aside, while Li Siwen walked calmly behind Han Jiaren.
"Mr. Li, what floor is this?"
Han Jiaren did not ask Li Siwen for the purpose of coming here, but instead asked an irrelevant sentence with his back.
"Eighth Floor." Li Siwen replied calmly.
"A year ago, a project in Han's failed, so the final payment of the project team was deducted, but the foreman brought the workers here to make trouble again and again. What do you think is the result?"
Han Jiaren snorted and continued, "The foreman jumped from here. Since then, no one dared to come to Han to cause trouble. The foreman was also convicted of suicide."
"Mr. Han doesn't need to say this. I know your methods, so after acting impulsively yesterday, I obediently hid."
"Then why did you come here to your door again today?"
Han Jiaren turned around slowly, her cold eyes locked on Li Siwen, waiting for a reasonable answer.
"I also figured it out after sleeping all night. If I don't explain this to President Han clearly, I can't even get into the auction door."
Li Siwen smiled slightly: "If I guess correctly, Mr. Han should have arranged the car. On the 15th, he would have caused an accident at the entrance of the venue, right?"
This not only stunned Han Jiaren, but Secretary Song, who was beside him, was also stunned for a few seconds, because this sentence was not long ago from Han Jiaren's mouth.