We arrived at the private room.
Wu An asked Mei Wu to make a phone call.
Mei Wu didn't directly contact the class monitor; instead, he asked someone to help him make the appointment.
I drank half a cup of tea when the person arrived.
Wu An sat and watched. He was an ordinary man, in his thirties, neither fat nor thin. His name was Jiang Chun, and he was nicknamed Da Chun.
Mei Wu's expression was not good when he saw this person, and he did not take the initiative to greet him.
Wu An greeted him, "Brother Chun, please have a seat."
Da Chun glanced around, saw Mei Wu, paused slightly, and then sneered, "A trap?"
Wu An laughed: "Don't flatter yourself. We are not Xiang Yu, and you are not Liu Bang."
"Please sit down."
"They asked you to come out because they wanted to ask you something."
Da Chun said, "We don't have anything to talk about, do we?"
Wu An looked at Mei Wu.
Mei Wu took out a few red banknotes and placed them on the table.
“Don’t misunderstand, I didn’t mean anything by it,” Wu An said. “Consider this money as payment for your time.”
"I'd like to invite you to dinner."
Can we talk?
Da Chun glanced at the money and sat down: "It's lunchtime, let's eat and chat."
Wu An nodded.
He sneered inwardly.
OK.
If they can change their minds for this little bit of money, then they're easy to deal with.
I called over a waiter and asked if they had any set meals. They did.
Wu An immediately ordered the most expensive one.
The waiter was nice; he said the three of them might not be able to finish the food.
Da Chun said cheerfully, "It's okay, I can take the leftovers home."
Wu An sneered.
Want to eat and take some too?
OK.
I'll make sure you regret this today.
The food was served quickly.
Wu An hadn't eaten much in the morning and had been busy all morning, so he was starving.
They urged us to eat and drink first.
So that we don't miss out on the meal after we've finished discussing things.
After they had eaten almost all, Wu An asked Mei Wu if he had finished eating, and Mei Wu nodded.
Wu An took a sip of tea to rinse his mouth and said, "Brother Chun, I'll get straight to the point."
"Who instructed you to make things difficult for A-Wu?"
Da Chun shook his head: "You're overthinking it. Nobody told me to do this."
"I just really don't like him."
"But since you're all so understanding, I won't make things difficult for him in the future."
Wu An shook his head: "We are very sincere."
"It's pointless to try to fool us like this."
"Who ordered this?"
"Chen Shui?"
Da Chun shook his head again: "I'll tell you the truth. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
"Mei Wu, as long as you continue to be this cooperative, it's okay. Buy me a drink, and I'll not only not make things difficult for you at the factory, I'll also protect you."
Mei Wu snorted coldly: "No need."
Da Chun shrugged and continued eating.
Just as I picked up a shrimp, I saw Mei Wu take a wad of red banknotes out of his bag and throw it on the table.
The shrimp fell onto the table.
Da Chun's eyes widened, and he asked, "What...what does this mean?"
Wu An said, "I'll throw money at you to get the money you need."
Is that enough?
There's no need to feign politeness with this kind of person; just take direct action.
The simplest and most effective way is to throw money at the problem.
Da Chun swallowed hard: "Mei Wu, you haven't been to the factory lately. Looks like you've made a fortune outside?"
Mei Wu asked, "Who exactly is behind this?"
Da Chun's eyes darted around.
Wu An gave Mei Wu a look.
Mei Wu then pulled out another stack of papers.
Twenty thousand.
Da Chun licked his lips and said, "Fine, I'll tell you. It was Chen Shui who told me to target you and get rid of you."
Mei Wu had actually guessed this before, but he was still somewhat surprised to hear Da Chun say this: "Why?"
Da Chun shrugged: "How should I know? You'll have to ask him."
After saying that.
He quickly spun the glass disc.
Wu An pressed him down and said, "Don't rush to take the money. Let me ask you again, what shady things has Chen Shui done in the factory?"
Da Chun shook his head: "I don't know anything else."
Mei Wu took out another 10,000.
Da Chun stopped pretending and smiled, "It's not enough."
Wu An asked Mei Wu to take out 20,000 yuan, placed his hand on the money, and said, "Besides telling me the news, you also need to provide evidence."
Da Chun was breathing rapidly.
A total of 50,000 yuan!
He has to work for a year, plus skimming off some extra money, to make this much money!
After struggling for a while, he nodded: "Okay, I'll talk..."
“Chen Shui was receiving a salary without working. He obtained several ID cards and registered for the job. He even clocked in every day, but in reality, no one came to work.”
"The work was all distributed to Mei Wu and the others."
"besides……"
He talked about a lot of things, and Wu An thought about it and realized that Chen Shui could make a lot of money as a manager in a year.
Chen Shui would definitely not want to give up such a good job.
After saying all that, Da Chun lunged at the money.
Wu An picked up the money, shoved it into his pocket, and called to Mei Wu to leave.
Da Chun excitedly shouted, "What do you mean?"
Wu An walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Don't be impatient, just sit and wait, you'll soon find out what it means."
After saying that, he and Mei Wu went out the door.
Da Chun was still pondering what Wu An meant when, after a while, he suddenly jumped up with a "whoosh".
"Holy crap!"
He ran out the door.
Looking around, apart from the waiter standing at the door, there was no sign of Wu An or Mei Wu.
This moment.
He immediately realized that he had been tricked by Wu An and Mei Wu!
Where are they?
"money!"
"My money!"
The waiter was terrified by Da Chun's outburst and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, what did you say?"
"What money?"
Your friend just left.
"They also told me to pack all the food for you."
Da Chun started cursing loudly.
Mother Ganlin!
You guys are really nice!
ah!
My money!
After waiting for him to rant for a while, the waiter cautiously asked, "Would you like it packed to go?"
Da Chun: "Pack it up...pack it up!"
His heart was bleeding!
In his eyes, that was all his money!
There's still more than half of the food left on this table, so at least we can recover some of the losses.
As he watched the waiter pack up the food, he grew angrier and angrier. This was truly a case of being unable to finish what he had eaten!
The waiter packed it up.
He carried it downstairs, but when he reached the door, the restaurant owner stopped him: "Brother Chun, are you leaving already?"
Da Chun missed out on 50,000 and was in a bad mood: "Spit it out."
The shopkeeper's smile vanished: "The bill hasn't been settled yet; it's 880 yuan in total."
"You can pay by card or cash, or by scanning a QR code."
Da Chunren was completely numb.
Those two bastards not only got something for nothing, but they also freeloaded on food and drinks.
He had never seen such a shameless person!
I even saw two of them at once!
What can he do?
Payment can only be made by card.
After Da Chun left, the boss asked curiously, "What's wrong with this guy?"
The waiter thought for a moment and said, "It seems like we've been ripped off."
"Those two young men who came out earlier must have said they were treating us to a meal."
"He left early as a result."
"Keep shouting about money, my money..."
"When I asked him, he hesitated and stammered, as if he had something difficult to say."
The boss chuckled: "A man in his thirties, fooled by two young people?"
"They deserved to be scammed."
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