Zhou Buqi has no interest in this kind of nonsense.

In this matter, the initial judgment is that someone is causing trouble behind the scenes.

Otherwise, how did the workers know?

I didn’t say anything when I knew it, but organized it in an orderly manner.

Not only have they been organized, but now the city leaders are here, and they are blocking the door with sticks and shouting loudly, showing no intention of peace talks at all.

How is this possible?

People at the bottom of this class are often the simplest and most honest. It is simply impossible for them to spontaneously resist public power.

Someone must be deliberately stirring up trouble behind the scenes.

The spearhead of the trouble is definitely not the Yuanwei Group.

This is an investor. To put it bluntly, they are here to help. There is no deep hatred between the two parties, so why should they set up a trap?

Ning Yaxian told a story, saying that when she was working in a Japanese company, the handsome guy in the international department used a very sharp trick to prevent the female department head and the old handsome guy from losing power to the technical team after they retired.

He manipulated the technical team to steal the Indian guy, a key member of the technical team. As a result, the Indian guy resigned, the technical team's strength was greatly reduced, and the team leader became seriously ill.

The Indian guy is a master of technology and very important to the company, but like a chess piece, he easily falls into the workplace struggle.

What happened to the technical team?

Ning Yaxian hasn't told the rest of the story yet, but she has already returned to China for many years, which already explains the problem. If she had developed well in a Japanese company, she might have stayed there for the rest of her life.

What happened this time was basically the same as the story Ning Yaxian told.

However, this time the Indian guys were replaced by two: Yuanwei Group and more than 100 factory employees.

Yuanwei Group has spent more than 1 million yuan and has to bear 1 million yuan in foreign debt. It has spent a lot of money. Similarly, the factory workers are also innocent. They have been owed wages for more than a year. They are the most pitiful people.

, the most powerless class.

Yuanwei Group does not want to be a chess piece and can advance or retreat.

Those factory workers have no right to choose at all. This is the tragedy of the lower class. And they are often the class with the highest satisfaction levels in happiness surveys. They can be bribed with small favors. For example, this time, they only need to be given three months of reissue.

Salary, everyone will be grateful.

However, this is not a matter of money, but a matter of principle.

If it's charity, it doesn't matter if you throw away the 18 million. But if you're doing business, you can't be bodhisattva-minded, and everything must be done according to the rules.

"Let's go."

Zhou Buqi had no interest in dealing with these local leaders. He felt that he was losing his status and wanted to leave early.

I would rather this investment go in vain than be used as someone's pawn.

If my biological father hadn't been here, he wouldn't have run over regardless of what he said.

"Chairman!"

Mayor Zhang and others were frightened and quickly went to pull Zhou Jianjun away.

Zhou Jianjun sighed and said helplessly: "Mayor Zhang, we have always acted in accordance with the contract, and every link has been done under your guidance. But now something like this has happened, which makes us question the investment promotion in Langping City."

The investment environment has given rise to deep suspicion."

As he spoke, he pointed to his injured face.

It was as if he had really been beaten twice in a conflict just now.

There were more than a dozen people from the Yuanwei Group, and they all got into the car with Zhou Jianjun, Zhou Buqi and his son, preparing to evacuate.

Wu Gaoyi narrowed his eyes and said loudly, "Chairman, we spent 1 million to acquire this factory!"

Zhou Jianjun turned around and said calmly: "There is a truth in stock trading. In a bear market, you must not buy more as it falls. Stop the loss in time to make money. Wait until the bull market happens in a few years before coming back."

Several city leaders were panicked.

Some are on the phone to communicate with their superiors, while others are trying to persuade each other.

If the God of Wealth leaves, it will be a huge loss to Langping.

And these more than 100 workers were completely unemployed, and there were more than 100 families behind them. The businessmen walked away, but the local parents and officials could not just sit idly by.

Only officials who really want to do something will come forward at such a time. People who are in the corpse position will only choose to shrink their heads when encountering this kind of thing. They are sincerely thinking of ways, but it is a pity that their level is too low, their abilities are limited, and they are powerless.

Zhou Buqi walked at the front and was indifferent to all the dissuasion.

In fact, no one advised him.

In the eyes of the leaders, he is just a dandy. He looks like a slut, doesn't go to school well, owns a luxury car, and hires two bodyguards and a beautiful assistant. What does it look like?

Therefore, everyone gathered around Chairman Zhou Jianjun and had a lot of good things to say.

After Zhou Buqi got in the car, he became increasingly unhappy.

Ning Yaxian asked in a low voice: "Really leaving?"

"Let's go!" Zhou Buqi snorted, "What the hell are you using me as a chess piece?"

Ning Yaxian sighed softly, "Let's go. Maybe we have complied with some people's wishes and passively acted as pawns."

Zhou Buqi's mood became even worse, "My dad is right, you have to stop the loss in time. If you stay this time, the game will have to go on forever, and I'm not interested."

"If you do physical business, you will definitely have to deal with the local government. There is no way around it."

"Um."

"You're not going to get involved in the milk tea factory and let them do it on their own? I think we still have to respect the factory director's opinion on this matter, what do you think?"

Zhou Buqi was a little funny, "Yaxian, you are so brave."

Ning Yaxian's face suddenly turned red, "You are so brave."

"What's wrong with me?"

"You...you touch my thigh."

"I didn't touch it."

"What is that? Play?"

Ning Yaxian wrinkled her nose and rolled her eyes.

I'm really brave.

At least I didn't roll my eyes like this before, and my behavior was very decent and polite. This was just touching my thigh, and if it happens in the future... I'm not sure what will happen. This is normal. How can a woman not have any appeals when she follows you? Even Wen Wen

Zhixia, Wu Yu and Shi Jinglin all have their own thoughts.

Zhou Buqi said solemnly: "I only know true through practice. Many things are like this, and the beauty on the outside is ruined. Your legs are so beautiful, so I want to see if they are real and how your skin is."

"How about it?"

“Very nice and delicate, well maintained.”

"Thanks."

"polite."

Zhou Buqi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had passed this test.

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

It is his personal mobile phone, indicating that he is a more important person.

When I looked at the caller ID, I saw that he was a member of the Taishan Club, the vice chairman of the Entrepreneurs Club, the richest man in Northern Hebei Province, and Mr. Wang of the ENN Group!

When I say he is Mr. Wang, I mean that he has a lot of experience. He started his own business in the early 1980s at the age of twenty. He is not very old, and he is only in his forties this year.

And his Xinao Group is located in Nongping City.

"Xiao Zhou, I remember you said that Yuanwei milk tea belongs to you, right?"

"Uh... that's right."

"Something happened here in Langping, did you know?"

"Yeah, I know."

Zhou Buqi rubbed his forehead.
Chapter completed!