nine in the morning.
Zhao Wenhan, who had no trace of blood on his face, got into a Maybach cold and hungry.
After a night of interrogation, he was still rambling and refused to admit his crime in any case.
The car started slowly. Zhuang Yulan, who was driving for him, glanced at him in the rearview mirror with a sad expression and sighed:
"You said you are serious. Just go out and have fun. In such a cold weather, you still have to go out on a yacht,"
"Don't even talk about it. You're still drunk at this juncture. Fortunately, you just hit someone's yacht and didn't kill you here. It's already the blessing of our ancestors..."
Zhao Wenhan's expression was sinister, and the heater in the car made him feel more comfortable.
"Mom, please stop talking," he said angrily:
"It's not like you don't know what happened during this period,"
"I originally thought that I would go to the auction to take pictures of the two paintings of the Wu family, and by delaying payment, I would drag the Wu family to their last breath."
"By the way, I can save my image in front of grandpa, but a man named Tang shows up halfway, which directly ruins my plan."
"Zhao Wenjiang, that son of a bitch, even hit me. I'm so angry..."
Zhuang Yulan pursed her lips, sighed again and said:
"In addition to these, you also want to force Wu Qianxun to do something,"
"You clearly know that Zhao Wenjiang's favorite woman is her..."
Zhao Wenhan snorted coldly and said, "Mom, just tell me whether my strategy of killing four birds with one stone is wonderful."
Zhuang Yulan said helplessly: "No matter how wonderful it is, it still failed in the end."
"Now that your grandfather has passed away, and you were in jail last night, if your third uncle hadn't used his power, you might have suffered much more..."
After hearing Zhuang Yulan's words, Zhao Wenhan's face became even more gloomy. He clenched his fist and smashed the car seat hard.
"Third uncle? How could he help me? Hasn't he always looked down on me?" Zhao Wenhan said through gritted teeth.
"Zhao Qingcheng, what does this old guy like again?"
Zhuang Yulan sighed, "Do you really think your third uncle is a hard-hearted person? No matter how much he looks down on you, you are still his nephew."
"Besides, your incident has caused such a big fuss this time. If no one comes forward to help you, the reputation of the Zhao family will also be implicated."
Having said this, Zhuang Yulan paused and continued:
"The most I can do is ask you to agree to let his Zhao Wenjie join the board of directors at the next board meeting."
"Your father also acquiesced in this matter..."
Zhao Wenhan was silent for a moment, seeming to digest Zhuang Yulan's words. Then he raised his head, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and continued: "I want to go home now, freshen up, and then go find my third uncle."
"I want to thank him personally..."
...
at the same time.
The legal personnel of the Tang Dynasty Group arrived at the dock, and they brought a professional inspection team to prepare for a comprehensive damage inspection of the damaged Pipi Shrimp.
Tang Songyuan stepped forward and had a simple exchange with several people.
Then, he pointed to the damaged Pipi Shrimp and said: "This is my yacht that was hit. Please give me a comprehensive inspection."
"Any slight injury must be recorded for me to facilitate subsequent compensation matters."
"Don't worry, Mr. Tang, we are professionals!"
A tester wearing glasses said.
They brought professional instruments and equipment to conduct a comprehensive assessment and inspection of the yacht's hull, engine, electrical equipment, etc.
After careful inspection, the legal staff submitted the test report to Tang Songyuan.
Reports show that the damage to the Pipi Shrimp was not serious. Only the front section of the bow was hit with a large groove. However, the repair cost still requires about 8 million.
After reading the report, Tang Songyuan said in a deep voice: "The responsibility for this accident lies entirely with the other party. We must initiate a civil compensation lawsuit to safeguard our rights and interests."
The legal staff of Tang Dynasty Group responded: "I will immediately prepare relevant materials and file a lawsuit with the court as soon as possible. How much does Mr. Tang think is appropriate for us to claim?"
Tang Songyuan said coldly: "At least fifteen million!"
The long-lost sun finally came out, and the girls who had a party on the Pipi Shrimp last night finally no longer felt dizzy.
But after the collision of Zhao Wenhan's yacht in the early morning, the original good mood of several people was gone.
So after Tang Songyuan called Haixing's yacht club and asked them to tow the boat for repairs, he took Li Qingying and Ni Sisi back to Ziyuan Villa, while Ye Jinghuan took Meng Jingwen back to the company.
In the afternoon.
Tang Songyuan was taking a nap at home to make up for the loss of not sleeping last night.
Ye Jinghuan called.
"Mr. Tang, I have something bad to report to you..."
Tang Songyuan opened his eyes and said, "What do you want to say?"
Ye Jinghuan said: "That's right. I just returned to the company today. Several departments including industry and commerce, taxation, and fire protection took turns conducting routine inspections on our company."
"Not only the group company, Song Yuan Capital and Shengtang Salvage have all been taken care of in this way..."
Tang Songyuan frowned and asked, "No problem was found, right?"
Ye Jinghuan hesitated for a moment and said: "The company is operating normally, and no problems have been found."
"However, the signal released by such administrative measures will be very detrimental to our company..."
After hearing this, Tang Songyuan immediately realized the seriousness of this.
Since arriving in the Demon City, I have not had any special enemies, and the previous Zhang Group has also been submerged in the dust.
The closest one was Zhao Wenhan and the Zhao family last night.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "This is obviously the Zhao family who is behind the scenes and wants to use this method to interfere with our normal operations."
He paused and continued: "Tell everyone in the group not to panic and to cooperate with the inspection step by step."
"In addition, you should immediately ask someone to check, what procedures are generally required for this kind of administrative inspection, and who is behind it."
After hearing this, Ye Jinghuan immediately responded: "Okay, Mr. Tang, I understand, I'll do it right away."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Songyuan's face looked a little gloomy.
He originally just wanted to make Zhao Wenhan pay something through legal means, but he didn't expect that they would resort to administrative means first.
Although it cannot cause harm to the Tang Dynasty Group or even Tang Song and Yuan himself, this method and method is particularly disgusting.
The purpose of the Zhao family's doing this is nothing more than to put pressure on themselves in this way and force themselves to give up on holding Zhao Wenhan accountable.
But now, Tang Songyuan no longer wants to hold Zhao Wenhan responsible.
Isn't it just a few million maintenance fees? Tang, Song and Yuan didn't need it.
This time, what he wants is Zhao Wenhan's life.
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