Wang Lin took the call.

The call was from Zhou Hanmin, and what he discussed with Wang Lin was indeed news related to Little Bailing Entertainment Company.

Zhou Hanmin told Wang Lin that when he discussed the restructuring of the song and dance troupe with the leaders, the leaders readily agreed and felt that this was the best reform template and that future public institutions could follow this example.

Therefore, the reorganization of Little Bailing Company and the Song and Dance Troupe has become extremely important. This template must be done well.

Zhou Hanmin said, Wang Lin, the suggestions you put forward are very good. The song and dance troupe's public institutions should be transformed into enterprises according to your instructions. The song and dance troupe currently owes more than 8 million in debt to all parties, and the city is willing to spend a

Ten million yuan will be used to subsidize the Little Bailing Company. The song and dance troupe will be owned by the Little Bailing Company. All personnel rights, management rights, and control rights will all belong to the Little Bailing parent company. From now on, the song and dance troupe will be an enterprise.

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After Wang Lin listened, he said with a smile: "Okay, thanks to the leader, I will send someone to the song and dance troupe in the afternoon to go through the relevant procedures, count the heads, and make arrangements. Those who should retire will be allowed to retire, and those who can be transferred to Xiaobailing will

Let them transfer to Little Bailing. If they don't want to come, the city will make unified arrangements, whether they go to the People's Art Museum or other grassroots units."

Zhou Hanmin said: "In principle, the actors are all classified as Little Bailing and will not receive special treatment."

Wang Lin said clearly.

Zhou Hanmin said: "Reform will encounter resistance. You must be mentally prepared and move forward courageously. Don't be afraid!"

"I have the support of my leader, so I'm not afraid." Wang Lin said with a smile.

"Okay, bye."

Wang Lin hung up the phone and smiled slightly: "Good news. Good news indeed. Boss Zhao, do you want to hear it?"

Zhao Hongjian just listened to it. Although he didn't know the whole story, he could probably guess something. He asked in a deep voice: "Something happened to the song and dance troupe?"

Wang Lindao: "The song and dance troupe is in trouble, but it's a good thing! The city has approved the merger and reorganization of the song and dance troupe by Little Bailing Company. Do you understand this sentence?"

Zhao Hongjian was stunned for a moment and murmured: "This is impossible!"

Wang Lindao: "Nothing is impossible! Starting from this afternoon, the song and dance troupe belongs to Little Bailing Company! I don't know if you have any other powerful tricks? If not, I will formally inform you that you want to defeat

Xiao Bailing’s dirty trick has failed!”

Zhao Hongjian's angry face twisted into a furious lion, and his gentle face, used to being gentle and elegant, ignited and became terrifying from a distance, like an elegant cat suddenly screaming and showing its sharp teeth.

Yes, he lost!

And he lost completely!

He wanted to drain the firepower and steal Little Bailing's artists.

Wang Lin was one step ahead and directly purchased the song and dance troupe!

Zhao Hongjian felt that his whole body was about to burn! The fire of his anger ignited the air around him. At this moment, he showed an amazing calmness, but the air roared and tore his heartbeat.

Wang Lin sat quietly, his eyes firm and persistent, with a little contempt and disdain, looking at the defeated general in front of him.

He never takes the initiative to attack his peers, because he can reach the other side of success in an open and honest manner! He does not need to use dirty tricks.

But he is never afraid of other people's attacks!

The strong will strengthen themselves and have nothing to fear!

Wang Lin was like a peerless master, easily knocking challengers to the ground without even a hint of ridicule.

Zhao Hongjian was greatly insulted! His face was red all the way to the roots of his ears, his nostrils were wide open due to inner excitement, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and a deep wrinkle stretched from his biting lips to

The chin that jutted forward menacingly stretched out. His eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, which was usually only seen by the gamblers next to the gaming table.

He suddenly took action!

Like a cat whose paws were stepped on, Zhao Hongjian opened his five claws, grabbed a red wine bottle on the table, and hit Wang Lin.

People around him screamed in surprise!

"Be careful!" Gu Qingyu threw herself on Wang Lin without even thinking.

Wang Lin was actually on guard and had prepared countermeasures, but after being hugged by Gu Qingyu, he was unable to use any of his moves.

A bang!

The wine bottle in Zhao Hongjian's hand hit Gu Qingyu hard on the shoulder.

At the same time, Uncle Zhong rushed to Zhao Hongjian's side with a flying stride, grabbed Zhao Hongjian's neck with one hand and his belt with the other, shouted, and violently lifted Zhao Hongjian up!

"Ah!" Uncle Zhong exhaled a breath and threw Zhao Hongjian out with all his strength.

Wow!

Zhao Hongjian's body was thrown onto a table by Uncle Zhong.

Crackling, ping-pong, clang, bang-bang!

Cups and plates fell to the floor, tables and chairs fell over, making a series of noises.

Men's shouts and women's screams came and went.

Zhao Hongjian lay upright on the table and fell to the ground with the table.

Countless dishes and soups were poured all over his head and face, and a bowl of hot soup that had just been served made his scalp red.

Zhao Hongjian's accomplices rushed forward in panic to help him up.

After Uncle Zhong threw the person out, he didn't stop.

After Zhao Hongjian stood up, Uncle Zhong punched Zhao Hongjian in the abdomen with a right hook.

Zhao Hongjian screamed and vomited out everything in his stomach, making the people next to him retreat in disgust.

Uncle Zhong punched Zhao Hongjian again on the cheek.

Zhao Hongjian turned his head to one side, fell heavily to the ground, twitched a few times, and foamed at his mouth.

Wang Lin helped Gu Qingyu up, held her shoulders, and asked, "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Gu Qingyu gritted her teeth and frowned, "I just have some pain in my shoulder."

"Fool! He hit your shoulder! Of course your shoulder hurts! Do you want to die? Who asked you to block the bottle for me?"

"I, I don't know. I was just anxious at the time, afraid that you would get hurt."

"Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

"..." Gu Qingyu lowered her head shyly, her pretty face flushed.

Wang Lin called to Uncle Zhong: "That's enough, there's no need to kill anyone!"

Uncle Zhong responded: "Don't worry, he won't die!"

The hotel manager and waiters gathered around.

Wang Lin opened his briefcase and took out a wad of money, about four to five thousand yuan. He handed it to the hotel manager: "The loss is mine!"

The manager took the money and was silent.

As for whether the person who was beaten should call the police, that is their business.

Wang Lin glanced coldly at Zhao Hongjian, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and sneered. He didn't even want to curse him. He supported Gu Qingyu and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhao Hongjian's accomplice shouted: "Hey, you beat someone, can you just leave like this?"

Wang Lin sneered and said: "We are acting in self-defense! Everyone here can see it! Also, you all know who I am! If you have the guts, sue me! I have a huge team of lawyers waiting for you to sue!"

Zhao Hongjian got up again. His eyes were red and his canthus was cracked. He wanted to yell, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

He yelled, raised a stool, and threw it at Wang Lin.

Uncle Zhong, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the leg of the stool, then raised his leg and kicked Zhao Hongjian in the vital part below.

Zhao Hongjian's throat finally opened, and he let out a miserable howl that was unlike any human being. The decibel frequency would put even a high-pitched singer to shame.

He clenched his hands into fists and punched his sides, with veins popping out on the back of his hands and his knuckles turning white. The tips of his four fingers dug into his palms, which was a sign of extreme pain.

Uncle Zhong's cold eyes were as cold as arrows, and he looked at Zhao Hongjian's accomplices sternly. Those people originally wanted to come forward to fight, but for some reason, after seeing Uncle Zhong's fierce look, they all took two steps back in fear.

Don't dare to take action.

Wang Lin helped Gu Qingyu leave.

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Uncle Zhong followed up, opened the car door, and said, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, my reaction was half a beat too late."

Wang Lin said: "You are doing very well. Go to a nearby hospital."

Uncle Zhong agreed.

Wang Lin helped Gu Qingyu get into the car.

"I'm fine." Gu Qingyu said softly, "It's just some pain."

Wang Lin said: "Go and take a picture, as long as the bones are not cracked. Listen to me! You are a girl and your bones are fragile. This kind of blow is not a joke."

When Gu Qingyu heard what he said was scary, he didn't dare to show off.

Wang Lin said: "Qingyu, you are so brave! Don't do this again next time."

Gu Qingyu smiled slightly: "I deserved it. You are finally willing to call me Qingyu again instead of calling me Miss Gu."
To be continued...