Chapter Seventy-Fifth Old Wang, you have a good son

  At the same time, Wang Xu couldn't help but admire Yang Baisheng and his men's tactics. The intricate setup, with 3 million as bait, was truly unbelievable.

  After leaving Wang Yimin's room, Wang Xu did not return to his residence, but instead checked into the Jianghuai Hotel. Yang Baisheng and others had acted too quickly, with layer upon layer of tricks, and in the short time he left in the afternoon, they actually made a decision for Wang Yimin and the other person. He didn't dare to be negligent again.

  The next morning at eight o'clock, Yang Baisheng arrived, still dressed as a nouveau riche, his hair gleaming with oil, looking spirited and energetic.

  "But I'm exhausted." As soon as he entered the room, Yang Baisheng carelessly put his leather bag on the coffee table and threw himself onto the sofa, complaining: "That old Cheng is really something, calling me at over 7am saying that the other party offered a price twenty million higher than us and wants to refund our payment."

  "How can he be like this? Doing business should emphasize integrity. Having received the money, it's hard to believe he's thinking of backing out." Tan Yun Teng said discontentedly.

  "It's not worth regretting, it's just a matter of haggling over the price. But after I scolded him severely, he became much more honest." Yang Baisheng said.

  "Old Yang, this time I really have to thank you. Once things are settled, Old Tan and I will definitely thank you properly." Wang Yimin said.

  "It's not like that, we're old buddies for many years. To be honest, if it weren't for our past relationship, I could have handled this workshop by myself. It's just that I wanted to help you two old friends." Yang Baisheng waved his hand and smiled.

  Watching Yang Baisheng's self-directed play, Wang Xu couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and soon he would see what expression Yang Baisheng had.

  At the time of breakfast, Luo Chenghai had already called over, and after Luo Tongquan knew about this matter, he had instructed the people from the Jiangzhong Disciplinary Committee and the Public Security Bureau. It can be said that everything was ready, just waiting for Wang Yimin and the other party to sign the contract on the spot and then make the arrest.

  After drinking a few cups of tea, Yang Baisheng looked at the time and stood up: "Old Wang, we shouldn't delay either. Let's settle this matter first, lest that surnamed Cheng comes up with some tricks."

  "Good." Wang Yimin and Tan Yunteng nodded, and the several people went out of Jianghuai Restaurant together, heading to Hongxing Factory again.

  Upon arriving at Cheng Biming's office, the bald fake Cheng Biming was sitting in the office. Seeing Yang Baisheng and Wang Yimin arrive, he welcomed them with a smile all over his face, while complaining incessantly: "Director Yang, this time I'm doing it for your sake, but I got scolded by Director Zhang. You have to make it up to me."

  "Director Cheng, we're old friends too. You shouldn't be complaining about such a small thing." Yang Baisheng chuckled.

  "Ah!" Bald-headed Cheng Bizhong smiled wryly and pointed at Yang Baisheng, sighing: "I guess I've been had by you, Director Yang."

  As they spoke, Bald-headed Cheng Bichong took out a document from his own desk and handed it to Yang Baisheng: "This is the contract for outsourcing the workshop. Take a look at it, if there's no problem, just sign it."

  Yang Baisheng took the contract, carefully read it through, and then handed it to Wang Yimin beside him: "Old Wang, Old Tan, you also take a look, if there's any doubt or need for supplementation, just mention it. Once signed, there's no room for regret."

  Wang Yimin took the contract and carefully read it with Tan Yunpeng, finding that the terms on the contract were very detailed, without any deficiencies or need for supplementation, and nodded in satisfaction.

  "Since there are no objections, let's sign the contract. Once you've signed it, I'll stamp it and after paying the balance, the workshop will be yours." said Bald-headed Cheng Zhong.

  Wang Yimin and Tan Yunteng exchanged a glance, picked up the pen and signed on the contract, then carefully read it again before handing it over to Bald-headed Cheng Bichong.

  Cheng Bichong took the contract, carefully read it through, then opened the office drawer, took out several seals, stamped them on the contract, and handed a copy back to Wang Yimin. The two smiled: "Mr. Wang, now that the contract has been signed and sealed, with one original and one duplicate, in black ink on white paper, it has legal effect, neither of us can back down. If the balance is paid by 5 pm today, the contract will take effect; if not, the contract will automatically become invalid, and we won't refund the RMB 300,000 you paid last night."

  "This is natural." Wang Yimin nodded and stood up to shake hands with Cheng Bichong, saying: "Director Cheng, wishing us a pleasant cooperation."

  "It was a pleasure working with you." Cheng Bichong smiled and shook hands with Wang Yimin.

  "Bang!" Just then, the office door was kicked open from the outside and two police officers in uniform rushed in, holding handguns, their eyes cold: "No one is allowed to move."

  After two policemen came in, a middle-aged man in his fifties with a dejected face walked in, accompanied by two other middle-aged men wearing uniforms.

  "Ah... Ah..." Seeing the middle-aged man with a bald head, Cheng Bi, walking in front of him, his face suddenly changed, and he stuttered: "Director... Cheng."

  Not only did the bald middle-aged man's face change greatly, but Yang Baisheng also changed his face, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably, with dense beads of sweat seeping from his forehead.

  Wang Xu naturally knew the reason for the sudden change in the two men's faces. The middle-aged man walking in front was actually the real Cheng Bichong, who he had seen through the car window yesterday. The two uniformed men behind Cheng Bichong were probably from the Discipline Inspection Commission. He hadn't expected them to move so quickly and take action first.

  Now that Wang Yimin has signed the contract, it can be said that Yang Baisheng's plan this time is already a success, just waiting for Wang Yimin to pay the money. However, at this moment, the real Cheng Biming and police suddenly arrived, which means something, simply unspeakable.

  At that moment, Yang Baisheng and the bald-headed fake Cheng Bizhong were instantly disheartened, and the scene changed in an instant, undoubtedly falling from heaven to hell.

  "Haha, Dr. Wang." Just as Cheng Zhong and two middle-aged men in uniform walked into the office, a loud laugh was heard from outside again, and Luo Chenghai and a middle-aged police officer also walked in together.

  "You little scamp, you're quite punctual." Seeing Luo Chenghai come in, Wang Xu smiled and welcomed him.

  "Let me introduce you." Luo Chenghai stepped aside and said, "This is Liu Yi, the director of the Zhongjiang Municipal Bureau. Last night, Director Liu had already instructed someone to install listening devices and cameras in the office. Your every move in the office is under our control."

  "Hello Director Liu, I'm really troubling you this time." Wang Xu stretched out his hand in gratitude.

  "Doctor Wang is being polite," said Liu Yi politely, "it's us who should be thanking you instead. If it weren't for the clues you provided, we wouldn't have been able to catch this swindling gang."

  "These two are from the Discipline Inspection Commission, Director An led the team in person." After introducing Liu Yi, Luo Chenghai pointed to a middle-aged man following behind Cheng Biming and said, another one was not introduced, should be just an ordinary member of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

  "Hello Director An." Wang Xu also politely extended his hand for a handshake.

  Perhaps due to professional reasons, Director An nodded expressionlessly at Wang Xu and didn't say much.

  Everyone in the office, including Wang Yimin, was stunned when they saw Wang Xu greeting each other, standing still on the spot, somewhat at a loss, and it was clear that they had not yet figured out the situation.

  "Xiao Xu, what's going on?" Tan Yunteng asked cautiously after Wang Xu and Director Liu had shaken hands.

  "This is the real deputy director of Hongxing Communications Equipment Factory, Cheng Bizhong. As for this one, he can only be considered a fake." Wang Xu pointed to the real Cheng Bizhong and explained.

  "Is the real Cheng Biming a fake?" Tan Yunteng was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "You mean..." Listening to Wang Xu say that the middle-aged man who came later was the real Cheng Biming, Tan Yunteng and Wang Yimin both instantly understood.

  "That's right, this time it was all a setup by Yang Baisheng." Wang Xu nodded and said, no longer addressing Yang Baisheng as "Uncle Yang".

  "Yang Baisheng!" Having heard Wang Xu's explanation, the previously silent Wang Yimin suddenly let out a loud roar, turning his head to glare at Yang Baisheng with eyes full of murderous intent.

  "Dad, calm down, Yang Baisheng will be punished by the law." Wang Xu hastily walked forward to comfort him.

  "You little brat, I knew you were no good from the start. You're just making fun of your old man." Wang Xu didn't try to mediate, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Yimin started scolding him too.

  There is no doubt that Wang Yimin was very depressed at this time, being deceived by Yang Baisheng was secondary, the most important thing was to lose face in front of Wang Xu. Wang Yimin had a good face all his life, now he lost face in front of his son, it's impossible to say that he didn't feel angry inside.

  Wang Xu was scolded by Wang Yimin and didn't dare to speak, he could only stand aside with a bitter smile. Yang Baisheng's face turned pale as he stared at Wang Xu for two minutes before suddenly kneeling down in front of Wang Yimin.

  "Old Wang, it's all because I'm blinded by wealth and have taken a wrong path. Please spare me this time."

  "Damn you!" Wang Yimin stretched out a foot and kicked Yang Baisheng out, his face looking extremely ugly: "Even old buddies are being laid hands on, you're simply inhumane."

  Tan Yun-teng was also furious, wanting to step forward and take action, but was stopped by the police on the side. Yang Bai-sheng was kicked by Wang Yi-min and slumped to the ground, sighing: "Old Wang, you have a good son, why didn't I realize it at that time?"

  Yang Baisheng's voice was filled with bitterness and regret, but what he regretted was not taking action against Wang Yimin and the others, but rather not investigating Wang Xu's background. At this point, he still had no intention of repenting, unaware of where he had gone wrong, and had completely lost his humanity.

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