Mr. Wang pulled over a stool and sat down, and the other three followed suit.
Bei Yutang looked at those people and thought they were really boring.
The two ignored them and continued eating. Mr. Wang waited and waited until he drifted off to sleep. The other three wanted to take him away, but they were afraid he would get drunk and act crazy.
Suddenly, a shrill cell phone ringtone rang.
Everyone's eyes turned to the young woman. Seeing that she had woken Mr. Wang, she hurriedly pressed the answer button. The next moment, she jumped up from her seat, screaming, "What?! Was it hit?"
The store manager on the other end of the phone said hurriedly, "Yes. Suddenly, a group of people rushed in, smashed things up, and then left. It wasn't just our store that was smashed, but also stores on Qihua Road, Dongfu Road, and Shijing Lane."
"Okay, I understand. As long as there are no casualties." The woman hung up the phone with a cold face.
Just as she hung up, Mr. Wang's phone rang. Frowning, he answered with an impatient look on his face. A moment later, he glared at her and angrily said, "What bank demand?! Didn't we agree to pay it back at the end of the year? What do you mean they don't agree? I gave them the money. Okay, I get it. I'll call them now."
Before he could make a call, the phone rang again. "Boss Wang, this is terrible. A group of people broke into the company and smashed it up. Also, all orders from Shangjing and Donghua need to be canceled, even the orders from Beihua."
Mr. Wang's drunkenness had completely dissipated, and he was completely sober. He stood there with his cell phone in hand, "I understand."
The woman hung up the phone and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Wang, there's a serious fire in the warehouses of two large factories in the suburbs."
The warehouse was filled with goods from their quarterly orders. If it were all burned, their company would face a huge amount of compensation. If the bank's collection was also added, their company would probably fall apart.
Mr. Wang quickly called his cousin's husband, but received a busy signal. He then hurriedly called Mr. Li, the bank's president, and said, his voice deliberately lowered, "Hello, President Li, it's me, Wang Luhai. Regarding that loan... What do you mean by no? You promised me that."
President Li on the other end of the phone said helplessly, "The higher-ups have issued a death order. If I lend it to you, my position as president will also end. Brother Wang, I want to ask you, have you offended someone you shouldn't have? Well, that's all I have to say. Please respect yourself."
Wang Luhai stood there in a daze, listening to the busy tone on the phone. He was so angry that he threw the phone to the ground, his face ashen.
Who did he offend? How could he have offended anyone?
Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the man sitting there eating leisurely, his eyes widening.
"It's you!" Wang Luhai pointed at Feng Ming with a murderous look in his eyes, which looked disgusting.
No matter how softly Wang Luhai answered the phone, he could still hear it clearly in this large and quiet private room. The two young men and the waiter looked at Feng Ming in shock as he sat down and slowly ate.
Everyone present knew what impact the series of events that had just happened would have on the Tianhe Group and what it would face.
They were dumbfounded and looked at Feng Ming in disbelief.
An hour ago, they thought such a thing would never happen, but now it was happening right before their eyes.
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