Chapter 107: Special Treatment for All Kinds of Madness (Part 2) (5th Update)
PS: Another 16,000 words have been sent out, from the early morning... I got up many times and kept typing until now. Can all book friends give me a monthly ticket?
"General Manager Tan." Seeing the middle-aged man walking in big strides, the two waiters hurriedly greeted him. This middle-aged man was none other than Tan Gang, the old general manager of the Municipal Committee Guest House.
Tan Gang smiled and nodded to the two, then said with a smile: "You've done very well, I'll give you a bonus at the end of the month." After glancing at Song Jinhui and his group beside him, he turned directly to Wang Xu and said: "Dr. Wang, I'm really sorry to have let you and Miss Yang be frightened, just leave the rest to me now."
Seeing Tan Gang being so polite to Wang Xu, Yang Huan, who had been anxious all along, was taken aback. At first, when she and Wang Xu arrived at the room, due to her flustered mind, she hadn't considered why Wang Xu would be living on the third floor; it wasn't until now that she suddenly came to a realization.
Unlike Song Jinhui, Yang Han has been to China many times. In the past two months, he even came to Yun Cheng once and is still familiar with some things on the mainland.
The room on the third floor of the municipal party committee's guesthouse is the best in the entire guesthouse, and the second floor only has standard rooms. At noon, when she asked Feng Deming to come to the municipal party committee's guesthouse, Feng Deming had already apologetically pointed out that the provincial party committee's experts were staying at the guesthouse, leaving only standard rooms available, but Wang Xu is now living on the third floor.
Yang Han's back was just a room, she naturally knew the situation in this room, it was a real suite, and looking at the location, it was also a relatively good suite.
"Was Wang Xu really the provincial party committee's expert?" In an instant, Yang Han had a guess in her heart and also stopped struggling against Wang Xu's body.
"Then trouble Director Tan, just ask them to leave, after all, the municipal party committee's guesthouse is not a public place." Wang Xu nodded slightly with a faint smile.
Last night, Gao Changyun entertained him in the restaurant of the municipal party committee's guest house. At that time, Tan Gang was pouring wine on the side, and Wang Xu naturally recognized his opponent.
"I have a measure." Tan Gang smiled and nodded, then looked at Song Jinhui. Being able to be the boss in a place like the Municipal Party Committee Guest House, Tan Gang's eyesight is absolutely not bad, and he is very smooth in his dealings with people. Just now when he came over, he had already figured out that Song Jinhui's identity was not simple.
At this time, the five or six young people standing beside Song Jinhui were, at a glance, practitioners of martial arts, and each of them had no expression on their faces, completely ignoring what was happening on the other side, absolutely professional bodyguards.
After rolling in the official circle for so many years, Tan Gang's vision is naturally extraordinary. He can hire so many professional bodyguards, and he is not a simple person. So when he speaks, he is also polite: "Sir, what grudge do you have? Can it be solved outside? This is not a place to make trouble."
"What are you? You have the qualifications to talk to me, let your mayor come over." Song Jinhui looked up with his nose, glanced at Tan Gang with a slanted eye and said disdainfully.
"Our mayor, I can't even call him, if you can call him then go ahead and try." Tan Gang wasn't annoyed either, still smiling as he said: "But if you cause trouble here, I can have the director of the Public Security Bureau come over."
"Are you threatening me? Let me tell you, I am the heir of the American Song Group. Even if your mayor comes, he will have to be polite." Song Jinhui directly stated his identity, in fact, this was also his only capital.
"Ah!" As soon as Song Jinhui revealed his own identity, Tan Xu couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air. He had already guessed that the other party was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so extraordinary.
Of course, Tan Gang was also only surprised by Song Jinhui's identity and didn't pay much attention to it. The reason is simple: Song Jinhui's background is too big, so big that he doesn't need to be cautious at all.
Some people may say at this point that this is nonsense. With such a big background, why aren't you afraid? You should be very afraid.
The person who said this can't be wrong, but they ignored one thing: Song Jinhui's background is very strong, and at certain times, Han Guanglin would also receive him politely, but only at certain times.
To put it bluntly, Song Jinhui is just an overseas Chinese, a very wealthy overseas Chinese, not a Chinese princeling. He has a big reputation, but his influence in Yun City is not great.
China is now vigorously developing its economy and attaches great importance to investment promotion, which is not wrong. However, there are limits to this approach, and it's not the case that just because you invest money, a mayor will lick your toes.
At that time, Wang Xu was beaten by someone at the Baiyun Road police station. Yang Han's anger was only a threat to Gaotong Yun with an investment intention of 10 billion US dollars. Even so, he didn't see Gaotong Yun personally running to the police station, but instead sent a secretary.
Similarly, Song Jinhui is the same, and Yang's family invested 1 billion US dollars in Yuncheng, so Yang Han can receive high-standard reception and enjoy some convenience. If there were no 1 billion US dollars, Yang Han would simply be a tourist, and Feng Deming would not personally entertain him at all. At most, the Yuncheng Investment Promotion Bureau would entertain him and pull investment intentions.
Although he knew Song Jinhui's identity, Tan Gang didn't care. If it were in a different situation, Tan Gang wouldn't mind giving the heir of the Song family some face, but when it came to Wang Xu, there was no doubt that Song Jinhui's face wouldn't work.
This is China, it's Jiangzhou, not the United States. In the US, if you have money, you're a big shot. As Song Jinhui, some of the American ministers were very polite when they met him, but in China, that doesn't work. That's the difference.
Government and business, naturally the government is in front and business is behind. Although Wang Xu is not a government official, he is an expert sent by the provincial party committee and also the leader of the team. According to Tan Gang's information, this time the expert group was personally appointed by Han Guanglin. Wang Xu, an ordinary doctor, over 20 years old, can be brought to Yun City as the leader of the team by Han Guanglin, his identity is obvious.
The county official is not as good as the current official, Yun City is under the jurisdiction of Jiangzhou no matter how you say it, and not in the United States. Even if Song Jinhui was dissatisfied, he found someone to reflect on the Kyoto side, at most he would have stopped at Han Guanglin's place, whether he could reach Yun City or not is another story.
However, Wang Xu was different. He could be appointed by Han Guanglin as the leader of the expert group, and naturally had a deep understanding of Han Guanglin's appreciation. He was able to speak freely in front of Old Han, and this time he came on behalf of Han Guanglin. If he suffered any grievances, there would not be a small number of people in Yun City who would not be reprimanded, and Gao Changyun would also be unavoidable from being scolded.
With these causes and effects, Tan Gang naturally had a number in his mind. He still smiled and looked at Song Jinhui, saying lightly: "Is it Young Master Song? Why don't you call Mayor Feng or Secretary Gao to ask if the municipal guest house is a place for trouble?"
"You..." Song Jinhui was suddenly choked with rage, his mouth shouting fiercely, but in fact it was his first time coming to Yun City, he didn't even know the surname of the mayor of Yun City, and didn't know that Chinese cities still had a Party Secretary position, where could he go to make a phone call.
"Song Shao, let me advise you one sentence, this is China, not the United States, some places are not allowed to make trouble at will." Tan Gang looked at Song Jinhui, still calm and collected.
"What if I really want to make trouble?" Song Jinhui gritted his teeth.
"So we can only forcibly send you back to America." Tan Gang said calmly.
"Hmph, fine, very well, I'll remember this. You just wait for the consulate's notice. I, Song Jinhui, am an American citizen of Chinese descent." Song Jinhui let out a cold snort, looking at the several burly waiters standing behind Tan Gang, and with another snort, he turned to leave.
"Song Shao." At this time, Wang Xu faintly spoke up.
At the sound of Wang Xu's voice, Song Jinhui stopped in his tracks, turned around and stared at Wang Xu with a cold tone: "Da Lu Zi, this matter is not over yet, I will personally skin you alive."
"We'll talk about this later, I'm waiting." Wang Xu said as he let go of Yang Han in his arms and took a step towards Song Jinhui. Just as he had taken two steps, the two young men standing beside Song Jinhui hastily blocked Wang Xu's path.
"Get out of the way, let him come over. I want to see what he has to say." Song Jinhui waved his hand and instructed, with Tan Gang bringing the service staff, Song Jinhui knew that taking action himself might not be advantageous, so he suppressed the anger in his heart, but he wasn't afraid of Wang Xu either. At this time, he actually hoped Wang Xu would make the first move.
Yang Han said that Song Jinhui is a madman, but it doesn't mean that Song Jinhui is really an idiot, he's just extreme in his thinking. Otherwise, he wouldn't have decided to leave earlier and directly hit someone.
The two young men who blocked Wang Xu heard Song Jinhui's order and stepped aside. Wang Xu walked towards Song Jinhui, came to his front, leaned over and said in a low voice: "Song Shao, next time when you want to show off, please consider the occasion first, see if it's suitable for showing off. In my opinion, being an American-born Chinese is like having no affection from one's maternal grandmother or uncle."
As he spoke, Wang Xu's hand slowly moved to Song Jin Hui's shoulder and patted it lightly twice. His voice was much louder: "I'm waiting for you, Young Master Song."
No one saw that when Wang Xu gently patted Song Jinhui's shoulder, his hand had somehow acquired a thin golden needle, half of which was wrapped around his middle finger. The needle tip instantly pierced through Song Jinhui's short sleeve and into his skin.
"You..." Song Jinhui gritted his teeth, his body constantly heaving as he struggled to control the anger in his heart. He hadn't expected this mainland brat to come over and provoke him at a time like this.
Looking at Song Jinhui's angry appearance, Wang Xu burst out laughing and walked back to Yang Han's side. This was the effect he wanted, Song Jinhui was furious, and his small movements would not be discovered by the opponent.
"We're leaving." Song Jinhui stood on the spot, his face changing continuously, standing still for more than a minute before waving his hand and walking towards the elevator with a cold hum.
Watching Song Jinhui leave, Tan Gang let out a sigh of relief. Just now, he was really afraid that Song Jinhui would go all out and cause trouble. Although he wasn't afraid of Song Jinhui's revenge, if they were to fight, his few waiters would absolutely be no match for the professional bodyguards by Song Jinhui's side.
"Doctor Wang, I'm afraid we've startled you and Miss Yang." Tan Gang took a deep breath before turning around with a smile to address Wang Xu.
"Director Tan laughed and said, 'If it weren't for you, I'd probably be at a loss. It's me who should be thanking you instead.'" Wang Xu smiled and said.
"Doctor Wang, no need to be modest. You're staying here, I'll naturally guarantee your safety. Alright, that's all, I won't disturb the two of you anymore." With that, Tan Gang waved his hand at Wang Xu and left with a few waiters.
After Tan Gang and his group left, Wang Xu finally stopped Yang Han, hugged her into the room, closed the door with one hand, and smiled: "I said he wouldn't do anything to me."
"Got it." Yang Huan glared at Wang Xu with a mixture of anger and annoyance, scolding him. Although she was scolding him on the surface, her heart was actually filled with joy. Seeing Wang Xu's current state, he had obviously developed the ability to protect himself, at least domestically, and wasn't afraid of the Song family's revenge. A glimmer of hope also ignited in her heart.
"By the way, what were you whispering to Song Jinhui just now? Did you make some kind of move?" Yang Han seemed to suddenly remember something and looked at Wang Xu with a questioning gaze. Having known Wang Xu for so long, he was quite familiar with him and knew that Wang Xu wouldn't go talk to Song Jinhui without a reason.
"I didn't do anything, I just heard you say he's a madman, and as a doctor who specializes in treating all kinds of madness, I specifically gave him an injection." Wang Xu smiled and said: "Look at me, how kind I am, giving him acupuncture without charging a single penny for the consultation fee."

