As Xiao Weiguo expected, the security department downstairs called early the next morning, saying that the same group of people had come again yesterday.
This time, they directly asked to see Zhang Damao.
Liu Erzhu asked if they should stop them from entering.
Xiao Weiguo thought for a moment and decided not to let Liu Erzhu do that.
It's easy to stop them once, but can you stop them forever? They won't give up until they see Zhang Damao. Rather than that, it's better to let them meet with Zhang Damao. That way, they'll give up and we'll see what they do next.
Anyway, with countless people watching in the company, these people wouldn't dare to be forceful towards Zhang Damao, so there was no danger.
After obtaining Xiao Weiguo's consent, Liu Erzhu not only failed to stop Bai Huaqing's convoy, but also found a security guard to take them to Zhang Damao's residence.
Zhang Damao had no relatives in Shang County, so he didn't buy a house. He didn't work in the office; he preferred to do his own things alone in his guesthouse.
The office environment made him feel constrained, unlike the guesthouse where everything was arranged, so he didn't have to worry about anything and no one would bother him.
Now, there are four more security guards at the entrance of the guesthouse, guarding it 24 hours a day to ensure Zhang Damao's safety.
Now that Bai Huaqing and his group are coming openly, the security guards don't need to be too nervous.
After all, no matter how lawless these people are, they can't openly commit any illegal acts in broad daylight. The laws here in mainland China are not so easy to mess with.
If they really dared to do that, Xiao Weiguo would be relieved of his worries. One phone call to Liu Changhe would guarantee that none of these guys, no matter how powerful, would escape.
Zheng Qiang, the leader of the tomb raiders, is the best example.
Bai Huaqing was smug when he thought he would come to poach people tomorrow, and Xiao Weiguo didn't even dare to stop him.
They talk tough, but aren't they still afraid to provoke the Bai family too much?
When their group swaggered in, led by the security guard, they met Zhang Damao, who was working in the room.
Bai Huaqing's first reaction was not to negotiate with Zhang Damao, but to immediately take a look at the facilities in the room.
Damn, wasn't it said that there wasn't a good place to stay in the entire Shang County?
When he came in, he clearly saw that this was a guesthouse, which he understood to be a state-run hotel in mainland China.
Why is the environment here so nice? The room is clean and tidy, the floor is smooth, and it's even a one-bedroom suite. The outer area is used for receiving guests and working, while the inner area is the bedroom for resting. There's also a bathroom in the corner.
This place is just as good as some of the hotels in their port city.
Seeing this, Bai Huaqing became furious.
I barely managed to stay one night at the Lihua Hotel yesterday, and I almost got drunk to death in the room.
He lashed out at several of his subordinates early in the morning.
Looking at the environment here, it's simply incomparable; one is heaven, the other is hell.
Damn, if there's a place like this, why do we live in that doghouse-like place?
Bai Huaqing immediately kicked the black-clad henchman a few times.
The younger brother was so aggrieved that tears were almost falling.
You son of a bitch, don't you know this is their territory? What are you doing here? Don't you have any self-awareness? They let us stay here, do you think you're a VIP?
Go and get me a few rooms. We'll be staying here from today onwards.
Bai Huaqing simply didn't have the courage to go back to the Lihua Hotel. He hadn't eaten well the night before and had diarrhea. That public toilet was so bad you could drown if you fell in, and the smell was indescribable. Bai Huaqing swore he'd rather poop in the street than ever go into that toilet again.
Zhang Damao sat at the table, looking back at them for a long time.
Seeing this group of people acting like a bunch of idiots, claiming to be looking for him but getting hung up on accommodation, it was clear they didn't take him seriously.
He didn't stand up, but turned halfway around in his chair, smoothed his messy hair, nodded at Bai Huaqing and the others, and asked.
"Hey, what's up?"
The tone was as if a group of inexplicable strangers had suddenly arrived at the house, and the homeowner came out to inquire about their whereabouts.
Bai Huaqing then realized that there was another person they were looking for in the room.
He took off his sunglasses and staggered over to Zhang Damao. He seemed to be carefully examining the unassuming young man before him.
"Are you Zhang Damao?"
He could hardly believe that Zhang Damao, who had produced such a masterpiece and brought the company tens of millions or even more in profits, was actually like this.
He was no different from an ordinary person on the street, lacking any of the aura or awareness of a great director.
"Did you film 'Green Apple Love'?"
He had to confirm it.
Zhang Damao blinked, but instead of answering his question, he asked a question in return.
"You're from Bai Brothers Film Company?"
Bai Huaqing nodded, proudly puffing out his chest.
"So, Director Zhang, are you interested in collaborating with us? Our Bai family is far more powerful than this small Panlong Entertainment."
Zhang Damao glanced at him like he was an idiot. Then he turned away and ignored him.
"No wonder their movies are such rubbish, they're all like this."
Clearly, he didn't think much of Bai Huaqing's good looks.
"Damn, what did you say?"
Although Zhang Damao's voice wasn't loud, Bai Huaqing, who was standing right next to him, heard it clearly.
He turned around and came to Zhang Damao's side, facing Zhang Damao again.
"What did you say? Say it again!"
Zhang Damao thought he hadn't spoken loudly enough and the slick-haired guy hadn't heard him, so he leaned closer and shouted loudly at Bai Huaqing.
"I'm telling you, the people from the Bai family aren't very bright; they can't make any good movies. Do you understand?"
Bai Huaqing stumbled sideways and almost fell to the ground.
This was the first time in his life that someone had openly recognized him as a fool.
"You son of a bitch..."
Just as he was about to lash out, the young man who had gone down to book the room ran in.
"Second brother, the sales clerk downstairs said we're not their partners and they can't rent the room to us."
This made Bai Huaqing even angrier.
He slapped the underling's head hard several times, making a loud "smack, smack" sound.
"Damn it, what if I don't have money? Why won't you let me stay? Why? Tell me why!"
The younger brother was so stunned by the slap that his head went numb, and he cursed under his breath.
Fuck you, don't you have any self-awareness? Just because you barged into someone's company like an idiot, I wouldn't let you stay either. I'd make you drink yourself to death, you son of a bitch.
But she only dared to think it in her heart, and dared not say it out loud. She could only lower her head and let him vent.
After Bai Huaqing had vented his anger, he kicked the underling aside.
With a wave of his hand, he left Zhang Damao inside the house.
"Let's go take a look. I don't believe we can't spend our money."
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