"No, Mr. Lu, didn't we just agreed during the day? Why did it be so quickly..."

It took only a few seconds for the phone to be answered. Han Yunchao, who was still chewing food in his mouth, suddenly changed his expression and shouted out of control. However, before he finished speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Before he could call back, the phone rang again. Seeing the caller ID on his phone, Han Yunchao's face changed again, with an ominous premonition.

"What? How can you do this? President Liao, we have been friends for many years. Can't you cheat me like this? If you can't get this money, what will happen? Don't you know?"

Sure enough, after the phone was connected again for a few minutes, Han Yunchao stood up and let out an angry roar.

But the other party didn't give him the chance to finish his words and hung up the phone directly.

The phone rang again and again, and after each call was answered, Han Yunchao's face looked a little ugly. Later, he was already ashamed, with his hands on the dining table, gasping for breath, and his red eyes looked at the phone that was still ringing on the dining table, and he had no courage to answer the phone.

"Someone wants to mess with me, it must be someone wants to mess with me. Who is it? Who has such great energy?"

Han Yunchao, whose body was trembling, slammed his hands on the dining table. The bowls and plates on the table jumped wildly, and the wine glass beside the table fell to the ground in despair, making a crisp sound.

"Old Han, what happened?"

The two waiters who were serving diligently just now were so scared that they ran to where they were. The man who was having dinner with him trembled and asked in a trembling voice.

"No, I have to ask clearly who is messing with me behind my back. I, Han Yunchao, have been in Xiling City for so many years and are not so easy to bully. Who dares to mess with me? I will make him lose money!"

Han Yunchao picked up the phone again, gritted his teeth and let out a cold snorted, hung up the phone that was still ringing tirelessly, and took out a number and dialed it back.

"The phone number you called has been turned off..."

"Sorry, the user you call is busy now..."

Cold voices rang on the phone. Han Yunchao didn't know how many calls he hung up during this period. He made four or five calls, but none of them answered.

Seeing the phone ringing again, Han Yunchao didn't even see who called. He pressed the answer button casually and shouted at the phone: "Tell me, who is going to mess with me?"

"Old Han, when did you offend Mushi Group? Now the person from the President's Office of Mushi Group has called me and asked me to interrupt all business with your company. You also know that my company is basically supported by Mushi's business. I'm sorry!"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, and after sighing, he hung up the phone.

"Mu, Mu? When did I offend Mu? I'm not crazy again. Damn, who can tell me what happened?"

When he heard the name Mu, Han Yunchao instantly felt as if there was no lightning strike. His body softened and he sat down weakly. The bench behind him had been thrown aside when he jumped up just now. He sat on the ground and beat his chest and stamped his feet like a shrew, and shouted sharply.

"Mu, Mu? Lao Han, what are you doing? Do you dare to offend Mu? Are you crazy? Can such a big crocodile offend a character like us offend?"

Although Han Yunchao did not explain, the fat man with big ears and bald heads and big ears probably figured out the situation at this time. His fat body shook, his whole body trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back, as if he was afraid that he would be implicated too close to Han Yunchao.

"Don't you know what my old Han is like when I do something? Why do I go and provoke Mu? I want to ask how I offended Mu. The key is that I don't even have their contact information now!"

Han Yunchao was still sitting on the ground and did not get up at this time. He said weakly as if he was lost in his parents.

"If you are sure that you didn't offend them directly, then someone asked them to take action. Think about it quickly. Who did you offend recently? If the person you offended has a deep relationship with Mu, it would be reasonable for others to help you kill you."

The bald man was a little panicked. He was drinking and eating meat with Han Yunchao just now. If Mu wanted to take his anger, he would not be able to pick it clearly. He was even more anxious than Han Yunchao, hoping that he could solve this matter quickly, otherwise if he was inexplicably involved, how frustrating it would be.

"No, this person probably doesn't even know that Mu's door is opened there. How could it have anything to do with them?"

Han Yunchao's mind flashed out of Lin Tianyu's nodding and bowing, muttering to himself, shaking his head constantly.

"You mean Lin Tianyu? He's nothing. You should think about whether there are any other people!"

The bald man also understood who Han Yunchao was talking about, and slapped the table anxiously and urged in a hurry. He was almost dying of anxiety. It was already this time, and he was still thinking about a small character like Lin Tianyu. He had the urge to strangle Han Yunchao to death.

"No, I'll call Jin Peng to ask."

Han Yunchao was a little calmer. Although his fingers were still trembling at this time, he still clarified his thoughts. He knew about his own affairs. He was forced to completely destroy the Han company by such a cruel person. What he could think of for the time being was that there was no one else except Lin Tianyu.

Lin family, Lin Shiqi walked around the house anxiously. Zhao Fan had already arrived at the door at this time.

Wine is the stepping stone, cigarette is the letter of introduction. He hurriedly went downstairs to sprinkle a few packs of good cigarettes, and in a short time he got into a group of workers at the door.

Several workers spread the mats they brought on the ground, and Zhao Fan sat on them without any image, and a group of people chatted in the smoke.

Han Jinpeng had a sneer on his face, and looked at Zhao Fan, who could not tell me about you or mine from the group of workers with disdain. He took out a stinging sound. The lighter in his hand made a crisp sound, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, taking a leisurely sip.

"I'm really trying to spend time with you today, let's see when you can pretend."

"Lin Shiqi, do you just believe this kid? Don't you know what your father is doing now? If he wants to settle his character like his, I will write the word Han upside down and destroy our Han family. I'm not afraid of the strong wind flashing to my tongue."

"A little bastard like him doesn't know the energy of our Han family. Don't you know? Anyone can tell you the big talk. Who else can solve the problem except our Han family? My father's conditions are not high, as long as your Lin family is 51% shares. After this matter is resolved, with the support of our Han family, your father's company will not only not go bankrupt, but will flourish."

"I, Han Jinpeng, have done your best to you. Such good conditions have been placed in front of you. It depends on how you decide whether to believe me or him."

Han Jinpeng looked at Lin Shiqi with an anxious face, raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer.

When Lin Shiqi heard that the Han family's purpose was actually the controlling stake in Lin Tianyu's company, she was so angry that she trembled all over. Her eyes were so angry that she was about to yell at a few words when Han Jinpeng's phone rang.

Han Jinpeng casually snatched the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the coffee table, took out the phone and took a look. He moved his heart. While answering the phone, he glanced at Zhao Fan at the door in confusion.

"Dad, I'm in the Lin family now!"

"Mu? No, are you thinking too much? Just a few of them, how could they get into a relationship with Mu? Why did you suddenly call and talk about this?"

"What?"

Mu's?

When Lin Shiqi heard the words "Mu" and her expression moved, she suddenly looked at Zhao Fan outside the door.

"That woman named Mu Qingya is the object of protection arranged by my master for me. Although it is natural to collect money and do things, I really don't want to serve her when she sees her harsh appearance of 20,000 or 50,000!"

The words Zhao Fan said on the way to the provincial capital that day, and Lin Shiqi instantly understood who Zhao Fan was calling just now.

She knew that the better Zhao Fan and Mu Qingya met was last weekend morning, and today was just Tuesday. In other words, just three days passed, and the "sigh for 2,500 or 80,000" Mu Qingya received a call from Zhao Fan and helped him attack the Han family without hesitation.

"Impossible, impossible. How could a little slut like him ask someone from Mu's family to take action? Dad, don't worry, maybe it's just an ordinary Mu family employee holding chicken feathers as a command arrow. It's time for the Mu family to get off work tomorrow. As long as the senior executives of Mu's family go to work, this method of not being able to go to the table will definitely be defeated."

At this time, Han Jinpeng's face turned pale. His hands holding the phone kept trembling. His other hand pinched his thighs hard, trying to calm himself down, and said to the phone with a forced smile.

His whole body was a little cold, and he actually knew in his heart that this speculation might be just a beautiful fantasy. What kind of ordinary employees can make all real estate developers in Xiling City and major banks call Han Yunchao impatiently during the break-up time to cut off the relationship with the Han family as quickly as possible?

Mu's energy is indeed unquestionable, but it is not that great.

"A phone call from the President's Office of Mu Group? President Mu Qingya personally instructed?"

Han Jinpeng screamed, and when his legs were weak, he sat on the sofa behind him. The phone in his hand dropped on his legs with a snap, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Brothers, you can sit for a while. What should be done there is almost done. Let's talk later. When this matter is handled, we have to find a place to have a good meal."

"Haha, Xiao Zhao, as long as you don't dislike it, you will go to my house. I won't brag about it with you. The pigs I raise and the vegetables I grow are definitely better than the delicacies you eat in the city."

"Okay, I will definitely visit you when the time comes. Uncle Wang, I have to tell you that I am really edible. Don't drive me away then!"

Zhao Fan noticed the situation in the house, got up and said a few words to several workers, and walked into the house leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It seems that Mr. Han should have received the news. It seems that you can't help with the Lin family's affairs. Are you not going to go back to comfort your father?"

Mu Qingya had sent him a message just now. After entering the room, she saw Han Jinpeng's face looked as if he was dead. Although she didn't know what the specific extent was, she also knew that it should be almost the same.

While I was slightly surprised by Mu's energy, I also chuckled and looked at Han Jinpeng and said lightly.
Chapter completed!