"Now that you mention it, I'm curious. What's the background of this Sun family behind all this?"
"He's from the military. I heard he did something meritorious and came back to our side. His family used to be from Beijing. Now, his position isn't high, but it's not low either. Now that he's back, he still hasn't disciplined his son. Everyone's giving him face, so they haven't made any moves."
"Is it that simple?" Wang Shouren's lips twitched slightly.
"It's that simple." Qin Tian nodded. "In Beijing now, anyone with a bit of sense wouldn't want to mess with you. So many people want to hitch a ride with you to see the world. They're too busy currying favor with you. It's just that you don't like to go out on weekdays, otherwise, you'd probably be the leader of our generation."
Qin Tian is right.
What is most valuable about Wang Shouren is not how talented he was.
Rather, it was his individual ability to establish a foothold in the United States and openly sell so many premium-priced goods.
On the surface, this is because Wang Shouren's technical skills are high enough.
But in reality, only they can see just how outrageous the connections behind this are.
His foundation is very conspicuous.
"So, is the man surnamed Sun just going to let his son keep messing around like this? Isn't he afraid that one day he'll break himself apart?" Wang Shouren asked.
"Who knows about him?" Qin Tian shrugged. "If you want to get involved, you can try."
In fact, unless both sides are long-time friends and family, they wouldn't get involved in this mess. You can't raise your son well yourself. If you go out and cause trouble, you might not run into anyone, but if something does happen, you'll be the one who suffers.
If you go and talk about this kind of thing, you might end up being blamed by others.
"Come on, I don't have time for that. Your two factories can move whenever they want. Discuss it with my secretariat first, and don't delay the delivery time."
"Goodness, it has to be you! You've practically built a secretariat." Deputy Factory Director Wu gave Wang Shouren a thumbs up.
"Fine, so it's my problem if I'm a troublemaker, it's all because you guys are always causing me trouble..."
Days passed by, one after another.
After Qin Jingru went to see Zuo Yan and conducted a brief investigation, there were no surprises; it was nothing more than logistics stuff. Some people in logistics felt there were loopholes in Wang Shouren's scrapping plan, so they bribed several online inspection personnel. In the end, they contacted Xue San, who was willing to buy anything on the market.
I heard that the amount involved in the case is as high as tens of thousands of yuan.
"Good heavens, this crime alone involved hundreds of thousands of yuan. A normal person really wouldn't be able to tell." Qin Jingru complained to Wang Shouren when she arrived at the office, "Also, that Xue San, shouldn't we arrest him properly?"
"They're just doing normal business, there's no need for that. Just arrest the people from our factory." Wang Shouren waved his hand, not caring at all. To put it bluntly, this kind of thing is just giving Lao Wu a boost in sales; a few hundred thousand yuan is enough for them to keep going for a while.
"I've heard it all over the place. They're saying that someone's got their eyes on us," Qin Jingru asked mysteriously.
"Go away, what are you staring at?" Wang Shouren pinched the woman's cheek in an annoyed tone.
On the other side.
Sun Hongbo stared at Sun Zhicheng, who was kneeling in front of him, his face ashen.
The belt in his hand seemed to strike Sun Zhicheng repeatedly without any effort.
"You've really made something of yourself, now you're just robbing people?! Huh?!"
"Come on, tell me, are you only satisfied when you've dragged your father down from this position?! Huh!"
Blow after blow, it seemed they were trying to knock Sun Zhicheng unconscious.
When Sun Hongbo received Qin Tian's call, he felt completely numb.
Qin Tian wasn't from the same system as him, so it was a bit strange that he was being called out of the blue. He answered and listened.
Well, my son is causing trouble again.
"Dad, why should I? My men only accepted his goods. He can't even manage his own people. What's it to me!"
"You're still being stubborn!"
Sun Hongbo raised the belt in his hand and lashed it at Sun Zhicheng.
Grandma Sun, who was standing to the side, couldn't bear to watch any longer; "Stop!"
"That's enough. The child is just immature; he can be taught a bit more. Is it really necessary to be so harsh?"
Sun Zhicheng's mother passed away from illness, and Sun Hongbo did not remarry. For years, the three of them lived together: Sun Hongbo, his mother, and Sun Zhicheng. Just when it seemed the third generation should be getting married and having children, Sun Zhicheng turned out to be a good-for-nothing, spending his days loitering on the streets and causing trouble for his elder brother.
Sun Zhicheng, for reasons unknown, suddenly stood up and roared at his father, "I did nothing wrong! I'm just doing business! You wait! I'll make you pay!"
After saying that, he ran out without looking back.
Sun Hongbo wanted to go out and chase after him, but his mother stopped him: "Alright, alright, let him be alone for a while. I heard this has nothing to do with Hongbo. Why are you so angry?"
“How can it be unrelated? There were rats in the Dayun factory, and the rats were smuggling goods out, which his men caught,” Sun Hongbo said irritably.
"If they've taken it, they've taken it. What does it have to do with him? It's all about rats."
"If only it were that simple!" Sun Hongbo slammed his fist on the table in anger. "After he collected those goods, he had people reassemble the 'Dayun' motorcycle parts and sell them as genuine Dayun products. Now, a Dayun motorcycle sells for nearly 20,000 yuan outside. Using someone else's brand to do this kind of thing, do you think they'd agree to that?!"
That's the crux of the matter.
If you were just trading parts, not only would Wang Shouren ignore it, but Qin Tian wouldn't even say a word. After all, this is an internal matter for Wang Shouren; once sold, trying to get the parts back from the buyer is impossible. They have a complete process for disposing of stolen goods. But they went ahead and reassembled a brand new motorcycle.
This level of arrogance is beyond ridiculous. It's like slapping you and then standing in front of you wiggling your butt.
Anyone could stand that.
Fortunately, Qin Tian gave him a phone call; otherwise, no one knows what the consequences would have been.
Sun Hongbo still had to accept this favor.
I feel so bad about myself that I want to slap myself.
"Alright, alright, it's not a big deal. They didn't make a fuss about it. They're just kids."
"Kid, kid, Mom, he's over twenty! What kind of kid is he now!"
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