"Go hide out of town for a couple of days and come back when things calm down."
The fat boss took out two thousand yuan from the drawer and handed it to the accountant, also telling him to leave quickly.
After the accountant left, the third shareholder looked at the fat boss and muttered to himself with some concern.
"We should be alright, right?"
"It's alright."
The chubby boss mustered his courage and tried to reassure his two shareholders.
"He doesn't even know it was us, what could possibly happen to him?"
That was the only way the two shareholders could console themselves.
For the first two days, the three of them were a little apprehensive.
Until the end of the month, everything was normal at Pang Donglai, and the news of the burglary at Pang Donglai did not spread among the people.
They also took this opportunity to thoroughly investigate Pang Donglai's security company.
It would have been better not to investigate, but what I found was shocking.
The security guards from Pang Donglai couldn't find out their origins at all, and people from other cities had never heard of such a group of people, let alone Meng Ran, who was their leader, whom they had never even seen before.
Combining this with what the accountant had said that day, the three of them finally figured out the identities of this group of people.
At this moment, the three of them finally realized that they had kicked a hornet's nest.
With July beginning and Pang Donglai still not making any moves, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to have a good meal at the restaurant that evening.
As for the four petty thieves, they inquired around and learned that they had been sent to a juvenile detention center, and that the police had no leads on the matter.
The three of them put the matter out of their minds and stopped thinking about it.
However, three uninvited guests appeared in the private room tonight.
Meng Ran casually pushed open the door to the private room, glanced at the three people at the table, pulled over a chair, and sat down on it.
Good evening, everyone.
"You eat, you eat."
"Ignore me."
The three men looked solemn.
The second largest shareholder stared intently at Meng Ran, verbally rebuking him.
"Who are you? Do we know you? Why are you coming into our house?"
Meng Ran frowned slightly, deliberately adopting a questioning tone.
"Don't you really recognize me?"
Am I overthinking things?
As he spoke, Meng Ran turned around, reached into his pocket, and threw two switchblades directly into the middle of the dining table.
The moment those two switchblades were drawn, the three people inside the room paled.
They knew exactly what happened at Pang Donglai that day, and they definitely knew about this.
The incident of those petty thieves threatening the security guards with knives.
The two colleagues standing behind Meng Ran watched the three of them with their arms crossed and smiles.
The three of them were now truly too afraid to move.
If they can be found, the other party must have something on them.
Moreover, since they'd already revealed their hand so openly, the three of them weren't stupid; they knew perfectly well that the other party was there to seek revenge.
The chubby shareholder coughed softly, silently lit a cigarette, and tried to appear calm.
"Brother, name your price."
"If they come to us, they'll definitely want us to pay them back."
"Tell me, how much?"
Meng Ran raised one hand and held up five fingers.
"Five hundred thousand!"
"Let's pretend this never happened."
These words immediately enraged everyone in the room.
"Five hundred thousand! Why don't you just rob someone?!"
"Are you desperate for money? You're asking for 500,000 without even asking!"
Meng Ran turned around and coldly swept her gaze over the group of people.
"I meant 500,000 per person!"
These words made the second and third shareholders even more unhappy.
This is taking away two whole years' worth of their income and losing money. Isn't this going to kill them?
But the chubby shareholder stared intently at Meng Ran, his eyes filled with a hint of coldness.
"Is this a threat?"
"That's right."
Meng Ran neither refuted nor concealed anything, answering directly.
"To be honest, I originally wanted to handle this myself."
"But..."
“My boss found out, and he told me to make this request to you.”
The fat boss frowned.
"Lin Yifeng?"
Meng Ran just smiled and didn't respond.
He looked at the three people in the room, then got up and straightened his clothes.
"Three days later, 500,000 yuan per person will be delivered to our company."
"Cash is preferred."
"Oh, right!"
"Our boss also asked me to pass on a message to you."
Meng Ran stood at the doorway, looking at the three people inside who looked worried, and spoke casually.
"Our boss said to you guys behave yourselves, or he'll have someone kill you."
"besides."
"As the boss, you need to manage your subordinates well, otherwise your younger brother in the south will have a hard time."
Upon hearing this, the fat boss's expression changed drastically.
His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Meng Ran.
As for the other two, they were worried that Lin Yifeng would really send someone to deal with them.
After Meng Ran left, the second and third shareholders looked at the fat boss.
What should we do?
The fat boss gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred.
"pay!"
"If we don't pay up, we're all finished!"
"He must be compensated!"
The fat boss had no intention of resisting Lin Yifeng's final warning.
Three days later, the money was delivered to the security company.
Meng Ran looked at the two heavy suitcases in front of her and showed an expression of disbelief.
He never expected that the company would actually compensate them a full 1.5 million.
When he told Lin Yifeng the good news.
Lin Yifeng also asked Meng Ran to give 400,000 yuan to Donglai to compensate the affected merchants, and to keep 100,000 yuan to give the brothers red envelopes as a reward.
The remaining one million was set aside as funds for the security company to cover various daily expenses.
After resolving all of this, Meng Ran exclaimed that Lin Yifeng was incredibly generous.
However, there was still one thing he was curious about.
"Yifeng, what's the situation with his brother that you mentioned?"
"Why is his brother so troublesome?"
"It's this guy's weakness."
Lin Yifeng, on the other end of the phone, was silent for a moment, then let out a helpless sigh.
"I guess so."
"Just leave it alone, this guy doesn't have long to live."
"You and your brothers get some rest, and just remember to come pick me up in a couple of days."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yifeng shrugged helplessly.
He had never taken the fat boss seriously, never expecting that the other party would actually dare to have such a crooked idea.
The words that Meng Ran relayed were Lin Yifeng's original words.
If this guy were to actually burn some of his Fat Donglai cigarettes, Lin Yifeng wouldn't recommend using methods from his previous life that allowed someone to be reincarnated.
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