If Master Cheng Ba was beaten to death, he would not believe that he would believe a young man's words. The most important thing is to fight Master Huang with him.

But now, after so many things and the current situation, Master Cheng Ba has no choice.

"Brother, then when do you think I'll be better off with that?"

"If I guessed well, you would contact Tian Wenkui directly. In fact, this is better and it is easier to win the trust of Huangfa."

"Hmm? What do you mean?" asked Master Cheng Ba.

Song Zixuan smiled: "It seems too deliberate to contact Huang Fa directly, but it is natural to contact Tian Wenkui. Just follow the steps and contact him tonight, no, before tonight!"

"Why is this? Care for this moment?"

"Car," Song Zixuan said firmly, "If you contact us now, maybe Huang Fa will meet you tonight. For him, he also needs to test whether your words are true or false!"

"What do I need to do?"

"Haha, Master Ba, I still need to teach you this? As long as you break with me and break with Facai Hotel, everything else depends on your heart. If Huangfa gives you any benefits, I will accept it together!"

Upon hearing this, Master Cheng Ba smiled: "Lie Mr. Huang... Haha, brother, this matter is exciting!"

Zhang Biao on the side said, "Haha, the second master is the second master. This courage, the eighth master. If we cross this time, we won't be afraid of his hair being ugly in the future!"

Master Cheng Ba nodded and smiled, "Yes, if I can handle the inspection team, Huang Fa will have no best strategy. As for the worst strategy... in the east district of the city, I am not afraid of him!"

Speaking of this, Song Zixuan was slightly stunned. You must know that the new store he and Tang Yaqi opened is in the south of the city, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the Eighth Master.

If the news leaks out then... it will be a troublesome thing.

But after all, it hasn't started yet, and now it's not the time to think about that, so Song Zixuan just ignores it for now.

Later, in order to avoid being discovered, Song Zixuan left Laoba Restaurant early.

He asked Sang Tianshuo to go back first, but he called Zheng Yu.

"Zixuan, what's the matter?"

"Haha, Uncle Zheng, are you busy?"

"Fortunately, there is a meeting in the company tonight, and Mr. Song cannot attend. I want to go there for him, but nothing is going to happen now."

Song Zixuan nodded after hearing this: "That's it, Uncle Zheng, he... told me that day that I wanted me to see the current situation of the company. Is it convenient for you... to do it?"

"Ah? It's so convenient, it's great that you can come there. Where are you now? I'll pick you up right away!" Zheng Yu's tone immediately became excited.

Zheng Yu knew in his heart that this was the time for Mr. Song to take over. As his most loyal subordinate, he was naturally happy and excited.

After hanging up the phone, Song Zixuan lit a cigarette and started smoking.

In fact, he had agreed to Song Yunhan for this matter, but it was also a temporary decision.

Now that the Facai Hotel is closed, Tang Yaqi has not started yet, it is just a matter of no time.

As for Lu Lijun's side... in fact, he would just wait for the phone number. As long as the phone number arrived, it was time for him to make a comeback.

In more than twenty minutes, Zheng Yu drove to the place.

"Uncle Zheng, thank you for your hard work."

Zheng Yu smiled when he heard this: "Haha, Zixuan, you have never been so polite to me before."

"I was not very sensible when I was a child, so Uncle Zheng should not mind. Do I need to attend tonight's meeting with you?" Song Zixuan said.

"If that's great, you can get to know the company faster, because everyone who comes tonight is the head of various projects."

Song Zixuan nodded: "Okay, then I will do what I agreed with him. I will only watch it, I will not do anything, nor will I express any opinions."

Zheng Yu smiled. He believed that even if this was the case, Mr. Song would be happy. After all, this was the first step for Mr. Song to take over.

"Everyone listens to you, then let's... go back to the company first?"

"Okay, I don't need to introduce you when I arrive, I just follow you to see."

Zheng Yu nodded and smiled, and then started the car without saying anything.

The car drove for about twenty minutes and started to slow down slowly, and finally stopped on the side of the road.

Song Zixuan looked at both sides of the road and saw many temporary buildings of iron houses, and some bungalows that looked dilapidated.

"Uncle Zheng, this is..."

"Haha, the company, don't be too damn, but in terms of market value, it's much better than those high-end office companies."

As he said that, Zheng Yu turned his head and looked at the huge courtyard gate on the side of the co-pilot.

Song Zixuan also looked over and saw through the iron fence of the courtyard gate that there was a lot of space inside, which looked like a factory that had not been used by anyone for a long time.

The big houses inside have double doors, just like warehouses, and there is also a small bungalow at the door, which should be the guard room.

Zheng Yu honked the horn twice and saw an old man in his sixties walking out of the guard room. He walked to the door staggeringly, as if he had drunk wine.

Seeing Zheng Yu's license plate, the old man immediately waved his hand and showed off his smile with a little cursing touch.

Zheng Yu was also polite, responded to a smile, and drove the car in.

The car stopped at the door of a big house that looked like a warehouse. Zheng Yu turned off the car: "Let's go, Zixuan, I'll take you in and see the company."

Looking at this large warehouse, Song Zixuan was very interested. After all, it was difficult for him to contact such a place with a company...

This place looks like...a temporary place for the decoration team to live.

The door was not locked, so Zheng Yu opened it as soon as he pulled it.

But when she walked into this large warehouse, Song Zixuan was stunned.

This inside and outside are simply two different worlds. I didn’t expect that this big warehouse would have a unique world.

The decoration in the warehouse is a modern office environment, and it completely transcends the decoration level of ordinary office buildings.

There are a lot of painted paintings on the white walls around it, lifelike and absolutely professional.

The floor is covered with dark carpets, and there is almost no scrap on it, so it can be seen that it is often cleaned.

All office equipment, tables and chairs are neatly arranged, glass walls and doors not only make the office transparent, but also give people an absolute visual impact.

At first glance, there are only twenty or thirty office workers here, which is not the size of a small company.

"My God, this is too...so different." Song Zixuan exclaimed.

Looking at Song Zixuan's reaction, Zheng Yu seemed to have expected it. He smiled: "The designer is Mr. Song."

"Ah? He can still design?" Song Zixuan never heard Song Yunhan say that he had also learned design...

"Haha, Mr. Song has a very artistic talent. Do you see those wall paintings? They are all painted by our employees themselves. Mr. Song also likes talented employees very much."

Song Zixuan nodded slowly, not expecting that there were many talents in the company.

"Hello Mr. Zheng."

"Mr. Zheng, you are here."

Several employees saw Zheng Yu walk in and stood up to say hello, and Zheng Yu nodded and responded with a smile.

Most of these people noticed Song Zixuan, but they didn't say anything, and they all smiled and nodded politely.

"Let's go Zixuan, I'll take you to the second floor to have a look." Zheng Yu said.

"Where is the second floor?" Song Zixuan couldn't imagine that there was a world inside this big warehouse.

When she walked to the corner, Song Zixuan saw a group of mahogany stairs with metal reinforcement under the building, which was very safe.

The moment he walked up the second floor, Song Zixuan was surprised again.

The buildings are covered with carpets, but there are no glass partitions, and they are all rooms.

Walking through a door, Zheng Yu said, "This is the conference room, and it will be here in a while. In front of him is Mr. Song's office."

When she reached the end, Song Zixuan noticed that there were four or five small potted plants on the small windowsill at the end, which were very vigorous.

“These green plants…”

"It was all grown by Mr. Song himself, but after he left, I kept watering it. Haha, I don't understand very much, and it's not as good as Mr. Song."

Upon hearing this, Song Zixuan nodded: "Uncle Zheng, you are in love."

Zheng Yu immediately took the key and opened the office door.

The layout of the office is very simple, it is a structure between inside and outside.

The area is not very large, at least it is much smaller than the boss's office that Song Zixuan imagined.

There is a boss's desk, a leather chair, a bookcase, a sofa, a coffee table, and a fortune tree in the corner of the wall, nothing else.

And the room inside is smaller, a single bed, a bedside table, a clothes rack and a cabinet.

"Have he...has he always lived in the company?" Song Zixuan said.

"It's almost the same. Apart from business trips, Mr. Song has been living here. I asked him why he didn't buy a house to live, and he said he didn't like it."

Song Zixuan knew in his heart that Song Yunhan was afraid that the feeling of living in the apartment would remind him of the time when he had a family...

Later, Song Zixuan noticed that Song Yunhan's desktop was very neat, with a telephone, a desk calendar, and a computer.

Unlike some people's desks, there are all kinds of things.
To be continued...