Although Zhao Mingyu’s report did not mention a single word about Supreme Suchun Wine, he believed that as the fake wine incident continues to unfold, everyone will know about the fraud of Supreme Suchun Wine.
By then, no matter how powerful Zhang Dachuan is, he will be unable to save himself.
Zhao Mingyu left the TV station with great satisfaction and went straight to the Huangting Entertainment Club.
In order to win over Zhao Mingyu and Su Junjie, Liu Chenghao specially opened a senior membership here for the two of them. They can come to the club to spend money at any time. At the same time, this is also where the three of them gather secretly.
To Zhao Mingyu's surprise, when he arrived at the luxurious box at the Royal Court Club, Liu Chenghao had already arrived.
Liu Chenghao was lying lazily on the sofa. On each side of him was a beautiful woman with a hot figure wearing only a three-point style. At the same time, there were two beauties lying down to serve him.
At this time, the news just now was being played on the TV in the box. When Liu Chenghao saw Zhao Mingyu come in, he immediately pointed at the TV screen and said to him:
"Well done. What I want is this kind of show effect that ends at the click of a button."
Zhao Mingyu sat down beside him, and immediately two girls came over consciously, rubbing their ears and temples with him, and even went to untie his clothes and wide band with their little hands.
Zhao Mingyu enjoyed the imperial service beautifully, and after a while he asked Liu Chenghao doubtfully:
"Young Master Liu, since the fake wine has been released, why don't you let me report it directly instead of covering it up?"
"Exposing them all at once can kill them directly, wouldn't it?"
Liu Chenghao smiled proudly, narrowed his eyes and said:
"What's the rush? There aren't enough fake wines being shipped right now, and the fire isn't strong enough to burn anyone."
"When enough people drink the fake wine, and when someone finally has an accident and ends up in the hospital, everyone in Bailong City will already know about it without us breaking the news."
"By then, even if Xu Jinnuo and Xu Zhongmin have a good impression of Zhang Dachuan, they will never help him."
"A foreign country bumpkin who has lost his support sells fake wine in Bailong City and harms people. What will happen to him if he offends the public?"
When Zhao Mingyu heard this, he understood it completely and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and flatter him:
"Young Master Liu is very clever. With a little trick, you can kill someone without being seen. I'm convinced."
Liu Chenghao laughed.
…
Ten o'clock in the evening, Su's Winery.
The winery employees had just finished get off work after a busy day.
Recently, due to too many orders from the winery, everyone including Zhao Ming has been working overtime, and everyone is exhausted.
So after work, the employees went straight to the dormitory, washed up in a hurry and went to bed.
Not long after the lights were turned off, a vigorous figure suddenly climbed over the wall outside the winery and quietly came towards the employee dormitory.
Wang Peng was peeing in the toilet at this time, and suddenly felt a dark wind blowing behind him. He immediately turned around alertly, but did not see anyone.
He felt a little nervous and hurriedly picked up his pants and wanted to go back to the dormitory, but he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.
Wang Peng was startled. Just as he was about to scream, he heard a familiar voice:
"Shh, it's me, Zhang Dachuan."
Wang Peng reacted quickly and immediately covered his mouth, then turned around carefully, and with the faint light of the corridor, he saw Zhang Dachuan standing behind him.
He breathed a sigh of relief and said half surprised and half puzzled:
"Mr. Zhang? It's so late, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Dachuan waved quietly:
"Come, I have something to ask you."
Zhang Dachuan took Wang Peng out of the dormitory building and came to a secluded place with no one around.
Turning around, Zhang Dachuan asked Wang Peng straight to the point:
"Qian Huang lives in the same dormitory as you, right?"
Wang Peng nodded:
"Yes, we are in the same dormitory."
Zhang Dachuan asked again:
"Then have you felt anything unusual about him recently?"
Wang Peng was an honest man with no ill intentions. He didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Dachuan's words. After thinking about it, he shook his head and said:
"Probably not. He and I are not on the same production line. We don't interact with each other during work. After get off work, like everyone else, we fall asleep when we are tired."
Zhang Dachuan's eyes flashed slightly:
"Is there really nothing abnormal? Think about it again and don't miss any small details."
Wang Peng then scratched his head and started thinking hard, then suddenly clapped his hands and said:
"Yes, if I have to say something unusual, he has been getting up very frequently in the past few days. He has to get up several times a night."
"I asked him about this once, and he said that he was old and couldn't sleep well at night, so he went for a walk outside."
When Zhang Dachuan heard this, he immediately understood.
If it wasn't for my inner thoughts, how could I not be able to sleep at night after a tiring day?
After thinking about it, Zhang Dachuan suddenly patted Wang Peng on the shoulder and looked at him seriously:
"Wang Peng, are you willing to do something for me?"
Wang Peng asked hurriedly:
"What's up?"
Zhang Dachuan said:
"Please help me pay attention to the time Qian Huang gets up every night."
When Wang Peng heard this, he was puzzled and said:
"You mean, let me spy on him?"
Zhang Dachuan did not deny it, but looked at the other party seriously and said:
"If so, are you still willing to help me?"
Spying on colleagues according to the boss's wishes. Once this behavior is exposed, it is likely to be isolated by colleagues, because it is tantamount to "betraying" one's roommate.
After Wang Peng hesitated for a moment, he finally nodded and agreed:
"I'm willing to help you, Mr. Zhang."
"Although I don't know why you asked me to do this, since Mr. Zhang came, Su's Winery has been reborn. Everyone in the factory is now very active in working and receiving more wages... We all I think you are much better than Albert Su.”
"So, I believe that whatever you do, Mr. Zhang, it will be for the sake of the winery. I won't ask any more questions."
"When the winery is good, our life will be better."
After listening to Wang Peng's words, Zhang Dachuan was very pleased.
He patted Wang Peng on the shoulder and said in a relaxed tone:
"I'm here to assure you that everything I do is for you and the winery."
"I'll leave you my phone number. Now when you go back, keep an eye on Qian Huang. If you see when he gets up at night, you can immediately send me a text message to notify me."
Wang Peng nodded:
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, just wait for my news."
After watching Wang Peng return to the dormitory, Zhang Dachuan easily climbed out of the wall along the original path, then drove his car to a hidden place at the side door of the factory and waited patiently.
His logic is simple: since it is a ghost, it must be active at night.
Sure enough, at two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Dachuan, who was sleeping with his mobile phone in his arms, felt a vibration in his palm.
He opened his eyes and looked at the phone.
On the phone, a text message was extremely brief: Money swayed all night.
