Everyone present was surprised. In addition to Jiang Cheng, who had hit him, even Chief Duan Peng, who had been hit, was stunned by the two slaps. Xie Ming and Tian Jing Long, who were sitting on the side as spectators, were also stunned.
When Duan Peng was in the brewery, Tian Jing Long had a lot of complaints about him. A series of measures such as deducting wages and benefits had made almost all the workers in the factory hate him, the director. It could be said that the first brewery in the south of the Yangtze River had been defeated by Duan Peng. But now the factory had changed from state ownership to private ownership. After receiving the money, Duan Peng even lied and said that they had received all the wages that should have belonged to them.
This matter was too clumsy. Jiang Cheng could hear it only once. This Duan Peng was simply a corrupt official. Even the way he embezzled was very stupid. People with discerning eyes could see the problem at a glance. He didn't expect that this person, who had been a director before, didn't know. He thought that he had done a perfect job and felt complacent.
Jiang Cheng didn't even understand who gave this idiot such courage. He even dared to embezzle the hard-earned money of millions of workers. Was he not afraid of the national law?
After Duan Peng was slapped twice, he recovered after a while. He was slapped in the face in front of his current and former subordinates. He was immediately stimulated. He got up and pointed at Jiang Cheng's nose and asked, "What are you doing? You actually dared to hit me. Someone, security! Security! "
When Jiang Cheng heard him shouting again, he slapped him hard again and warned Duan Peng, "Duan Peng, I'll give you 12 hours. Within 12 hours, if my workers can't get their hard-earned money, don't blame me for being rude!"
After saying this, Jiang Cheng left with Tian Jing Long. As for Xie Ming, he took pleasure in watching the tyrannical chairman's debt collection for free and hurried out to do some publicity. The whole office once again returned to peace. Only Duan Peng was left angrily touching his swollen cheeks.
After Duan Peng saw them leave, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and he cursed in his heart. This group of bumpkins actually dared to hit me. Fine, you made me feel uncomfortable for a while, then I'll make you feel uncomfortable for a lifetime!
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
A few seconds after the call was made, the other party picked up, and a forthright voice came from the phone.
"Hey, Secretary Duan, I haven't come to play cards for a while. What have you been up to recently?"
"Xiao Gao, I've been transferred from my original post recently. Now I'm a section chief in the Finance Bureau." Although Duan Peng said it very calmly, the sense of superiority in his tone was very strong. His original position in the brewery should be at the deputy division level. Later, the State Council abolished the administrative level of state-owned enterprises. He only had the positions of factory director and secretary of the factory's party committee. His rank was basically a section chief. Now, he got out of a closed brewery and jumped into the Municipal Finance Bureau under the operation of his brother-in-law. He became a section chief. It could be said that he was promoted to a high position, so when he mentioned his position to others, he would have a complacent sense of superiority.
But today, he couldn't show off his superiority because he was beaten in his own office. Moreover, it was his face that was slapped. This was simply unbearable. Not only did Jiang Cheng scold and threaten him, but he also dared to hit him. If he didn't vent his anger, then his position as a section chief would be in vain.
After hearing that Duan Peng had been transferred to the Finance Bureau, the man who was called Xiao Gao by Duan Peng immediately congratulated him, "Yo, congratulations, section chief Duan. You have a bright future now. Please take care of me in the future!"
The person who answered the phone was Gao Ye, the boss of Top Point. He once had a grudge with Jiang Cheng. His wife was the proprietress of a famous high-cost Italian restaurant in Jiangnan City, and his husband, Gao Ye, was an investor.
Top Point was a high-grade bathing center and KTV one-stop entertainment venue opened by Gao Ye in Jiangnan City. Its business was usually very good. It was a big tax collector in Jiangnan City, paying tens of millions of tax every year.
Gao Ye also had several small coal mines in several important coal producing areas in the countryside of Jiangnan City, which brought him a lot of income in a year. However, because the state no longer allowed the existence of private coal mines, these coal mines were all illegal coal mines. However, Gao Ye was very good at doing things. He had sent gifts to almost all the government departments in Jiangnan City that could be used, so his network was extremely wide. It could be said that he was a big hidden tiger in the underground of Jiangnan City.
However, because Gao Ye was usually low-key and did things according to his duty, the government had never intended to touch him. Anyway, as long as he didn't cause trouble and didn't do anything out of line, it didn't matter how they punished him.
Gao Ye was not the kind of person who would follow the government to do things when he had nothing to do. He was different from Fan Debiao, the former underworld boss of Jiangnan City. Fan Debiao was too conspicuous. This kind of person would be cleaned up sooner or later. Without a good scene, he would certainly not have a good ending. Sure enough, Fan Debiao, a fierce and ruthless man, died in the Public Security Bureau a few months ago. It was said that he committed suicide by taking poison. However, no one knew how he died. Anyway, the conclusion given by the Public Security Bureau was that he committed suicide by taking poison.
Gao Ye asked curiously, "Chief Duan, you haven't come to play with me for a while. Why? Do you want to play today? Recently, a group of newcomers came to our store. Two of them are very good. Do you want to give them a try?"
Gao Ye tried his best to encourage Duan Peng to play in his store because Duan Peng was his big client. Every year, Duan Peng would lose more than a million yuan to him. This was a very important source of income for Gao Ye. The bathhouse and KTV were all business on the surface. The real money came from the gambling stalls and coal mines that he secretly opened.
Duan Peng's heart was also itchy. Ten days ago, he took the workers of the forty-eight workers approved by the director to go to Gao Ye's underground casino with a total of more than two million yuan. In one night, he lost more than two million yuan. In the end, he even owed Gao Ye more than one hundred thousand yuan.
However, Gao Ye and Duan Peng didn't care about the small amount of more than one hundred thousand yuan. It was just the money for a meal, so both sides had a tacit understanding not to mention the debt.
Duan Peng said, "Brother Gao, I want to ask you for help with something today."
Gao Ye happily replied, "Leader, if there's anything you need me to do, I, your little brother, will do my best to help you. Please tell me!"
Gao Ye was not stupid. The chief of the Finance Bureau was not a small official. It was a big official who had a lot of money in his hands. If he could help Duan Peng do something, especially when it was a private matter, Gao Ye would be eager to find him. As long as he mastered the secrets of these senior officials, they would be his Howling Celestial Dogs in the future. He could go wherever he wanted!
Of course, the most important thing was not Duan Peng, but Duan Peng's brother-in-law. His brother-in-law was a powerful figure. He was the new minister of the Municipal Organization Department. He was in charge of the official hats of the officials in Jiangnan City. His words could basically decide a person's life. For this kind of bureaucratic family, Gao Ye tried his best to curry favor.
Duan Peng swallowed his saliva and asked softly, "Do you know Jiang Cheng?"
Jiang Cheng! How could he not know this person? How could he not know him?
As soon as he heard these two words, Gao Ye instantly felt that there was a raging fire burning inside his body. It was him. It was this person who burned the BMW 760 that he had just bought. He also injured his two sons and more than a dozen bodyguards. One of the bodyguards that he valued the most was almost crippled by this kid.
Six cars were burned, 16 bodyguards were seriously injured, and two sons were also beaten. All of this was because of this one word, Jiang Cheng!
If it weren't for him, how could he have suffered such a serious loss? Gao Ye paid a total of three million yuan for medical expenses, car damage, and other expenses. This made Gao Ye, who had never suffered a loss, feel that his life was almost driven away by Jiang Cheng.
Later, Jiang Cheng's underlings ran to the high-end restaurant opened by his wife to make trouble and beat his wife. Gao Ye remembered all of this. He had long wanted to find this Jiang Cheng to avenge his shame. However, when he heard that Jiang Cheng had an army of 500 people, Gao Ye was terrified. The power in his hands was obviously unable to compete with a well-trained army. Based on the principle that it was never too late for a gentleman to take revenge and a wise man did not fight when the odds were against him, Gao Ye suppressed the hatred in his heart.
However, suppressing did not mean that he would forget the hatred. Forgetting the hatred was equivalent to committing slow suicide. This had always been Gao Ye's principle. He had offended many people and been stepped on by many people. However, those who had stepped on him, bullied him, and even beat him had all been turned into ashes now.
"Leader, what do you want to do? Do you want a leg, a hand, or …?" Gao Ye asked gloomily.
When Duan Peng heard what Gao Ye said, how could he not understand the meaning? He could instantly feel the thick murderous aura in Gao Ye's words. Duan Peng felt a chill on his back.
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