Chapter 619: Big Trouble

The Moon Island Hotel in Song Jiang wasn't a particularly luxurious hotel, but its unique selling point was its European architecture. The interior style was all European. Even the staff knew many foreign languages, so they were quite popular with foreign tourists.

This wasn't in the sphere of influence controlled by Bao Sanli and Hou Zhenhan. In other words, Hou Zhenhan also didn't put this place in his eyes at all. After all, this was just a small hotel and there were only some foreigners coming and going, which had no influence on the local hotel business!

However, the boss of the car group actually designated to receive Feng Wanjiang here, which was a bit strange.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Hou Zhenhan arrived at the lower level of Yang Ming's house on time. He received Yang Ming and Yang Dahai as they rushed to the Moon Island Hotel. Feng Wanjiang was already in the car. When he met Yang Dahai, he quickly greeted him, "Old Yang!"

"Factory Manager Feng!" Yang Dahai nodded.

"Old Yang, don't call me a factory manager anymore. I'm soon not going to be one!" Feng Wanjiang shook his head and said, "I have already informed the civil leaders with regard to President Hou's investment. They have already agreed to the restructuring of the factory. When the Spring Festival is over and the documents are approved, that will be the end of my duty as a factory manager!"

"A talented factory manager like you, even if the factory was restructured, they would retain you!" Yang Dahai quickly comforted him because Yang Ming also mentioned about retaining Feng Wanjiang for the production technology.

"Oh? That's a good thing! Thank you so much, Chairman Yang. Hehe..." Feng Wanjiang made a joke, but what he said was true. Yang Dahai was going to be the chairman!

"Look at what you said..." Yang Dahai suddenly felt awkward.

"Hehe, I noticed that Old Feng did a good job." Hou Zhenhan saw that Yang Ming gave him a wink and spoke immediately, "Uncle Yang, you can arrange a managerial position for him in the future!"

"En, great! If you say so!" Yang Dahai nodded and said.

The car drove to the Moon Island Hotel. The boss of the Southern Big S Lutong Automobile Group had a great ego. Yang Ming and they all had ordered good food in the private room. However, this guy didn't appear until the dishes were all almost served.

When he entered the room, he sat in the main seat like a bad*ss. Then, he said with a red face full of alcohol stench, "What's the matter? Hurry up as there are guests on my side!"

"Thank you, President Wan, for coming over despite a busy schedule. I will first offer you a toast!" Feng Wanjiang said this as he was about to raise a toast.

"What toast!?" President Wan said with a wave of his hand, "Do you have any matters? I'm here to hide from alcohol! I tell you, there are important guests on my side. I will continue to drink after I go back! I'm here to catch a breath!"

"Yes, yes..." Feng Wanjiang put down the glass and said, "President Wan, can you look at the order for auto parts and give us more this year...?"

"Oh, waiter, give me a cup of sobering-up tea! F*ck their ancestors. These foreigners can really drink. I'm almost drunk to death!" President Wan burped a mouthful of alcohol stench and summoned the waiter.

Feng Wanjiang had to shut up. When President Wan finished, he was about to continue, but the waiter had already come in with sobering-up tea.

President Wan took the sobering-up tea, and then he took a sip. He gargled it down his throat and spat into the bowl in front of him. The tea suddenly splashed out and drops landed on the dishes on the table.

After President Wan spat out, he drank a few more gulps of tea. Then, he said with his mouth full, "These dishes are cold! Give me a new set of everything on the table."

The waiter immediately gazed at Hou Zhenhan and Feng Wanjiang. After the waiter saw Hou Zhenhan nod, the waiter went to do it.

Yang Ming had been watching this coldly by the side. This President Wan seems too arrogant! Although we are putting up a request, the business is mutually beneficial. How can he be so arrogant?

Moreover, Yang Ming also noticed that President Wan wasn't sincere at all! However, Yang Ming had been enduring it. He was observing how President Wan would answer Feng Wanjiang eventually. If he really gave the factory a part of the order, then Yang Ming would forget about what happened today!

A gentleman knows when to give and take. Yang Ming would endure it today! If it wasn't the case, then no matter who he was, he wouldn't be able to leave this private room normally!

Hou Zhenhan was always watching out for Yang Ming's eye signals to decide what to do. Yang Ming didn't let him move, so he naturally wouldn't act rashly. The only thing he could do now was to follow the intention of President Wan here.

President Wan finished messing around and then slowly said, "Oh, ya, what did you just say to me?"

"President Wan, I said, can our factory pick up some orders for OEMs parts?" Feng Wanjiang spoke in a simplified manner. He didn't dare to continue with the pleasantries, or else, President Wan may speak about something else again.

"What is your factory?" asked President Wan semi-soberly.

"The Song Jiang Bus Factory. Xiaobin had mentioned it to you before." Feng Wanjiang said with respect.

Xiaobin was an interpreter. There were foreign friends around President Wan, so President Wan spent money to find an interpreter, Xiaobin. Xiaobin was a native of Song Jiang. No one knew how Feng Wanjiang got the connection and contacted Xiaobin before Feng Wanjiang got into contact with President Wan via this network.

"Bus Factory? Isn't that a bus manufacturer?" President Wan waved. "We don't buy buses..."

"Not buying..." Feng Wanjiang said quickly.

"Buy or not buy doesn't matter to us. We make cars, not buses!" President Wan shook his head.

"President Wan, this is the case. Our factory is ready to be restructured. We need to introduce some new equipment, specializing in the processing of spare parts!" Feng Wanjiang explained, "Look, can you give us some orders for processed parts?"

"Oh, order!" President Wan said drunkenly, "That's fine. Wait until you're done with the restructuring, and then come back to me again!"

"It's not done, but it's being reformed now. We can sign the contract first!" Feng Wanjiang said, "Although the sales of the bus factory aren't good, the air conditioner compressors and condensers we produce are famous all over the country. Can you see if you could buy some first?"

"Oh... air conditioning! I'm not hot now. You don't have to switch it on..." No one knew whether President Wan was really drunk and didn't understand it, or he deliberately misled it with confusion. In short, Feng Wanjiang was very embarrassed.

"It's not switching on the air conditioning. It's our factory producing air conditioner compressors..." Feng Wanjiang patiently explained.

Before Feng Wanjiang finished, President Wan's cell phone rang. President Wan waved his hand and took out his cell phone. He took a look, picked it up and said, "Hey, what happened? Is there anything? Well... I will go back immediately..."

After President Wan finished his words, he stood up and shook his head as he was about to walk out of the private room. Feng Wanjiang immediately got worried about the situation. "President Wan, don't leave yet. The bookings of the order haven't been settled!"

"F*ck, what kind of d*ck order is this? Don't you just want to have some money?" President Wan burped a mouthful of alcohol stench and said, "Come see me tomorrow. I will give you one hundred thousand yuan. As for what d*ck air conditioner, you bring it home and use it yourself!"

"President Wan, we aren't asking for money from you. It is really a sincere cooperation request. How can you talk like this!?" Yang Dahai, who had never spoken, couldn't sit still at the moment!

They were humiliated like beggars. Yang Dahai's face wasn't as thick as Feng Wanjiang's, and he was displeased at once.

"F*ck your mother, how is it still too little?" President Wan said coldly, "I watched your performance of acting like a grandchild [1], and only then did I give you one hundred thousand yuan or else you won't even get ten thousand yuan! What a group of ridiculous dumb*sses!"

For the first time, Yang Dahai was so humiliated right in his face. His facial muscles twitched in anger. His body was shaking while he was pointing at President Wan as though he wanted to say something.

"What? Are you exposed? Are you ashamed into anger?" President Wan watched Yang Dahai jokingly.

"F*ck your mother!"

Yang Ming noticed that his dad was humiliated. How could Yang Ming still endure it? Before this no matter what President Wan said, it was said to Feng Wanjiang, Yang Ming could pretend he saw nothing. Feng Wanjiang was thick-skinned and he wasn't bothered by it!

But Yang Dahai was different. When did he encounter such an occasion?!

So Yang Ming was angry all of a sudden. He grabbed the teapot on the table directly and threw it at President Wan's face.

"Pak!" President Wan's head became bloody all of a sudden. He screamed at the top of his lungs as he hugged his head.

When Hou Zhenhan saw Yang Ming make a move, what else did he need to be hesitating for? He smiled wickedly and went to the door of the room to lock the room from the inside, not letting people from the outside come in.

"Sorry!" Yang Ming kicked the small belly of President Wan and toppled him directly.

"You dare to beat me?" President Wan was angry and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"I'm giving you a chance. Do you believe that I will squash your head on the spot?" Yang Ming stepped on President Wan's head and spoke evilly.