Chapter 20 Getting Into Trouble
Chapter 20: Get involved in trouble
Since the matter has been confirmed, the atmosphere will be relaxed. In fact, Yang Tianpei and Qiao Hui are still inclined to take over a series of plots on Kanhu Avenue. Each plot is not large in size and can be developed in a continuous area or separately, which is quite suitable. However, due to the difficulty in grasping the national macro-control situation, they are also a little worried. After all, this more than 1,000 acres of land is reduced to 200 million yuan. If the real estate market cannot be started within two or three years, like the plot on Kanhu Avenue, it will be too difficult for you to develop it.
Now that Zhao Guodong has once again determined the country's macroeconomic situation, the two have put down their burdens. Yang Tianpei talked about his experiences in Guangxi and Qiannan provinces, and also said that he would visit Liu Daoyuan, Secretary of the Qianyang Municipal Party Committee, in accordance with Zhao Guodong's request. Tianfu Company's project in Qiannan Province has little to do with Qianyang, and there is no question of any relationship. It is a completely polite visit. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that any projects in Tianfu Company will involve Qianyang in the future.
Although Liu Daoyuan is not very familiar with Tianfu Group, he is very polite to introduce him to him.
After a conversation, Liu Daoyuan had a good impression of Tianfu Group. Especially when he learned that Tianfu Group had developed from a collective restructuring enterprise to a joint-stock enterprise, and merged with Jiangkou First Construction Department, Andu Jiu Construction Department and Andu Wu Construction Department to develop into a large joint-stock enterprise group with assets of more than 500 million yuan, integrating construction, real estate, and landscaping, he even looked up to Yang Tianpei a lot.
Liu Daoyuan also praised Tianfu Group for participating in the construction of highways in Qiannan Province. A private joint-stock enterprise can share a piece of the project that is basically monopolized by state-owned enterprises. From any perspective, it means that this enterprise is not simple.
Later, Liu Daoyuan also expressed his welcome to Qianyang to participate in Qianyang's economic construction, which was somewhat beyond Yang Tianpei's surprise. He was a little unsure of Liu Daoyuan. This was just out of courteous words or sincerely hoped that Tianfu Group would develop in Qianyang, so he also wanted to ask about Zhao Guodong's situation in this regard.
Zhao Guodong was also not clear about Liu Daoyuan's intentions. In his opinion, it should be mostly polite. After all, although Tianfu Group is a bit famous in Anyuan, it is just a small loach in the country, and it is far from being able to make trouble. If Tianfu Group is given two or three years, we can see if Tianfu Group can grow into a veritable big fish.
Qiao Hui received a call and went out. Only Zhao Guodong and Yang Tianpei were left in the hall. While they were discussing the advantages and disadvantages of the design of Bama Danna Design Office, they heard a somewhat unrestrained voice coming from outside.
Hearing these noisy sounds, Zhao Guodong couldn't help but frown. How could such a situation occur in such an occasion?
A group of men and women staggered over the circular corridor, and several guys from the bodyguard character followed behind.
Yang Tianpei obviously didn't come here often, but he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this situation. Such an elegant and quiet environment originally gave people a good impression, but this immediately made people feel a little bit in their minds.
"This is the highest-level club in Andu? Well, the environment is OK, but it's a little deserted, right? It's far worse than the heaven and earth." A somewhat thick voice said with a drunkenness: "What can I do here? Tea or coffee, music? I want miusic!"
The noisy sound made the entire circular corridor become noisy. The waiter had rushed over and asked them to keep quiet, but obviously these drunken men and women had lost their ability to control themselves.
Zhao Guodong and Yang Tianpei looked at each other and smiled bitterly. How could they talk on such an occasion? Both of them could only stand up and prepare to leave, but the voice suddenly became louder.
"Huh? You're amazing to be with foreigners. Are foreigners very rich? Or do you think it's awesome to be a translator for foreigners? Tell you, a little guy, we're also rich! We can't stand you like a foreign slave in front of foreigners! Overthrow imperialism!"
A burst of laughter came from there, and a gentle and elegant but somewhat angry female voice seemed so thin and helpless in it: "You are so inappropriate! Look at your performance, the faces of the Chinese have been thrown away by you! This is Mr. Halman, the business counselor of the German Consulate General in Andu,..."
"Ho ho, German, Hi Hitler! Is that true?" A drunk man was shaking in the Nazi military salute, which further caused a burst of laughter from his companions next to him.
Zhao Guodong was already ready to leave, but when he saw the drunken guys who seemed to be really causing some trouble here, he couldn't help but walk over. The guys stood at the door of a elegant hall and were coaxing. There were only two people in the elegant hall, a woman in her thirties, with her face flushed with anger and anger. A blond and blue-eyed middle-aged foreign man looked at the scene in front of him with a blank look on his face. He obviously didn't know what was going on, but he obviously showed anger at the drunk man's Nazi military salute.
"Please be careful if you are careful about your image? This is a public place!"
"Oh, are you who are the onion?" The drunk man looked familiar. Zhao Guodong couldn't remember where he had seen it. Before he could react, the other party had already pushed him with a palm. The smell of wine coming from his face made him unable to help but want to cover his nose. "This is our position. They took our position. Do we have no qualifications to ask? Understand?!"
Zhao Guodong's heart is in a hurry, I'll fuck your mom! You were just talking about other foreign slaves, but now you're telling me about understanding, do you think I'm an idiot?!
"Sorry, sir, you ordered v6, not d6. You made a mistake. Please come with me here with v6." A waiter quickly explained.
"What v6d6, I don't care, I just know we're going to sit here!" The drunk man with a dizzy head glared at the cow's eyes, "Let these two people give it to us, how much does it cost, we'll give it to you!"
As the drunk man said that, he took out his wallet from his jeans' butt pocket and pulled out a large stack of RMB and US dollars at once, "I'll give it to you! I'll be happy today, guys!"
At this point, Zhao Guodong was speechless. Several drunkards were drunk and were shaking into the elegant hall. The woman in her thirties obviously had never encountered such a situation, and she did not expect to encounter such a thing in a club known as the first-class Anduan, and it seemed that she would be out of her way. The foreigner even stared at her, wondering what had happened.
"It's so indifferent! It's so indifferent! It's a detriment to the national character!" The lady was so angry that her lips trembled and her face was pale. A group of people blocked the door and shook their heads there. Zhao Guodong even smelled a special smell.
With a moving heart, Zhao Guodong quickly stepped forward and separated everyone, blocking the drunkard about to rush in. With his arms exerted, several guys immediately stood unsteadily and staggered back out, "Please leave! Don't do anything that damages our Chinese people's image! Waiter, where are your security guards? Drive these people out!"
The group of people who were immediately retreated by Zhao Guodong's retort were like being penetrated by a hornet's nest. They started to clamor and were ready to look for the wine bottles and chairs, preparing to come up and beat them up. Zhao Guodong didn't care. Even when these guys were awake, he could do it all within three minutes, not to mention the drunkenness. However, the lady was a little nervous and was so scared that her face was pale, fearing that it would really cause a bloodshed.
Before Zhao Guodong could perform, the security guard downstairs had arrived.
The Champs Elysees is a member-based club and does not accept non-member guests. At least someone needs to hold a membership card or invite a member to enter. They have never encountered such a thing. The security guards seem to have no experience in dealing with such things, so they can only persuade these drunks to the side. However, these guys are quite arrogant and keep calling the outside world, asking the other party to come here immediately, as if they want to overturn the place.
Zhao Guodong also took advantage of this time to call Qin Xun, director of Tianhe Branch.
A few minutes later, two police cars arrived, one quickly took several drunken men away, and one left in place to prevent sequelae, and investigated the matter.
Liu Qiao never expected to encounter such a thing on such occasions. He originally wanted to contact a large German environmental protection machinery manufacturer that was interested in entering the Chinese market. Through some relationships, he learned that the business counselor and some presidents of the German company wanted to be good personal relationships, so he flew from Hong Kong to Andu from a thousand miles to meet Mr. Halmann through a friend introduction in Beijing.
Thinking of the first meeting, I chose this clubhouse that was very close to the embassy area and was very elegant to have a cup of coffee and chat, but this happened, which was so furious that she was so angry that she hadn't known what would happen if the young man hadn't blocked the door just now.
"Secretary Ji, hello, I am Xiao Liu, Liu Qiao, yes, yes, you still remember me, I'm really embarrassed to bother you, but what happened today is so infuriating. I think it's necessary to react to you, yes, that's what's going on,..."
"Well, thank you, Secretary Ji, yes, just let him call me."
When the woman closed her phone, Zhao Guodong vaguely felt that this matter was probably involved in a whirlpool of big or small, and he didn't know if it was too late to withdraw.
Chapter completed!