Lu Fan hung up the phone, and Zhang Qingyi and Professor Cheng looked at him with concern.

"Is there a problem at the factory?"

"Should we still go to the city today?"

Lu Fan signaled Song Tao to turn around and head towards Lingnan City.

The phone rang again. Seeing the caller's name, Lu Fan didn't have time to say anything to Zhang Qingyi and Professor Cheng. He simply gestured and answered the phone.

"Hello, Miss Gu, you're not calling at this hour just to chat, are you?"

This time, Gu Ying didn't say much, but spoke quickly. Lu Fan only chatted for a few words before saying that he had another call on his phone and said a brief goodbye to the other party.

Then came another call from Wang Mingtang, and Lu Fan said they would reschedule for another day.

That's when he finished explaining.

Gu Ying and Wang Mingtang called one after the other.

They were all talking about how Wang Qiying's two sons were going to cause trouble, and they were warning Lu Fan to be careful.

However, neither of them knew much about the car manufacturer's situation. They didn't have as much detailed information as Li Tian.

Lu Fan seemed to be deep in thought.

Coming to his senses, he noticed the worried expressions on Zhang Qingyi and Professor Cheng's faces. He quickly explained to them:

"I've already spoken to the mayor, we'll go another day."

“There are indeed people causing trouble at the factory; I need to go and keep an eye on things.” He then instructed Song Tao to take Zhang Qingyi and Professor Cheng back later. Professor Cheng quickly waved his hand:

"Just drop us off at the subway entrance in a bit. If you need to get to Lingnan City, it's more convenient to have your own driver."

Zhang Qingyi said the same thing.

After exchanging a few polite words, Lu Fan couldn't refuse, so he asked Song Tao to take the two of them to the nearest subway entrance.

After that, they drove to Lingnan City.

When Li Tian informed Lu Fan, Wang Qiying's two sons, Wang Xuan and Wang Meng, were calling for reinforcements.

Now Wang Xuan has arrived with his men.

The lowly henchman, clearly a thug, got out of the van first and shouted at the security guard at the gate:

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and open the gate for us." Inside the newly built security booth, several young security guards looked at each other, bewildered.

Who is this? Do you know them?

"We're new here too, we don't know anyone. Hey, who are you looking for, and what do you want?"

The henchmen naturally introduced themselves, not forgetting to kick the door with their legs: "Our boss's surname is Wang, from the Wang family of Nanshan City! We're here today to teach your Boss Lu a lesson."

king?

The security guards had never seen anything like this before, and for a moment they didn't think that this man surnamed Wang was any important figure.

Sensing the hostile intent of the visitor, they quickly said, "No, don't open the door. Let's notify those inside immediately."

"We need to let President Lu know if we have his phone number."

Wang Xuan was getting impatient as he watched his underlings negotiate for so long without the gate opening.

Besides, he came here to cause trouble. If he brings in a few security guards and ruins things, wouldn't that be bad luck?

So he didn't open the car door or honk the horn, but shouted at the group:

"Are you going to open it or not? If you don't, I'm going to crash it!"

By this time, the security guards had already notified all the departments.

Not only the person in charge of the factory area, but even the workers in each workshop heard the loudspeaker broadcasting that there was trouble coming from the main gate.

Everyone has only been working for a few days, and they've only just received their wages.

Isn't it better to have a secure job with a stable income?

If someone comes to cause trouble at this time, isn't it just an attempt to ruin their livelihood? Cutting off someone's source of income is like killing their parents.

The workers grabbed their tools and headed straight for the factory gate.

If Wang Xuan hadn't been worried about the sports car he had just bought, he would have already stepped on the gas and crashed into the gate.

Seeing that the security guards inside were refusing to listen to reason, he ordered the two truckloads of thugs he had brought to go and tear down the gate:

"Give them a good beating first, damn it, they really deserve it!" he said.

Some thugs had already jumped into the factory area and started pulling the gates. A few security guards were no match for so many people.

In just a few rounds, Wang Xuan's men captured him.

Xiao Liu and the others arrived at the main gate first.

Seeing several security guards being beaten, he was so enraged that he shouted, "Where did these bastards come from? Quickly gather everyone together!"

The speaker is turned on.

All the production lines in the workshops have stopped operating.

The workers arrived quickly with their tools:

"Our car factory is really having a run of bad luck. We've only been operating for a short time, and someone already dares to cause trouble and ruin our livelihood?"

"Why waste words with them? If we let these people barge in, who knows what will happen if the higher-ups get angry and decide to shut down the factory and stop paying wages?"

“I’ll fight them! Those bastards who dare to ruin my livelihood, I’ll fight them to the death!”

Wang Xuan, who had just driven past the gate, was quickly surrounded by the workers.

These people weren't just surrounding him; they were also a group of his henchmen, each wielding sticks and clubs.

This guy was carrying an iron plate, that guy was swinging an iron chain—they were all solid tools, and they could crack open anything they hit.

Wang Xuan's people were not ordinary commoners.

They were all street thugs who had done plenty of drinking, partying, and fighting with Wang Xuan.

Now they realized that the people on the other side were just poor, struggling workers in their eyes.

There's no need to even look at it.