"I was the one who called the police just now, but there’s no need anymore!"
The young man spoke feebly.
"What? No need? Do you know that making a false alarm and unnecessarily occupying public resources is legally accountable!"
The police spoke solemnly.
"But I..."
"Cut the crap, follow us back to the police station and we’ll talk there!"
The police didn’t give the young man any chance to explain, they just cuffed his hands and took him away.
At this mont, the young man accepted his misfortune, having entirely dug his own grave.
"Right, he should be arrested. This person has abused his authority in the company and sought personal gain. Our company will also pursue his legal responsibility!"
Seeing the police take the young man away, the general manager followed, shouting loudly.
The young man turned pale as soon as he heard that the company was also going to hold him accountable.
Today, he had utterly fallen into Wang Hao’s trap.
"Mr. Wang Hao, do you think this arrangent is okay?"
Only after knowing that the young man had been taken by the police did the general manager cautiously approach Wang Hao and ask.
"It’s fine, but I’ve heard there’s another company dealing with traditional Chinese dicine in this building?"
Wang Hao asked nonchalantly.
"Yes, there seems to be one. Mr. Wang Hao, are you looking to purchase traditional Chinese dicine?"
The general manager hurriedly asked.
"I rented this office to do business with traditional Chinese dicine. Do I need to look elsewhere to buy them?"
Wang Hao glared at the general manager irritably.
"Got it, I understand!"
The general manager, after all, a favorite of Wen Yonglin, was quick to react, grasping what Wang Hao ant right away.
"Rest assured, Mr. Wang Hao, I will arrange for that traditional Chinese dicine company to move out of this building imdiately!"
The general manager pledged, thumping his chest.
Only then did Wang Hao nod in satisfaction.
"Mr. Wang Hao, is there anything else I can help you with?"
The general manager had been glancing at the ti frequently, probably because he had urgent matters to attend to, but couldn’t comfortably leave without Wang Hao’s dismissal.
"Nothing more, you can go attend to your matters. And please, give my thanks to Director Wen!"
Wang Hao waved his hand, indicating the general manager could leave.
Chen Hongying was shocked by such an outco and had been staring dumbfounded.
"Director Wang, you..."
Chen Hongying wanted to ask sothing but didn’t know where to begin.
"I told you just to call Wang Hao!"
Wang Hao gave Chen Hongying a helpless scold.
"Wang Hao, do you know Wen Yonglin?"
Chen Hongying changed her address and asked.
"Yes, I’ve known him for a long ti, we can be considered life-and-death friends, and I actually find Uncle Wen quite adorable!"
Wang Hao said casually.
Chen Hongying unconsciously frowned upon hearing this.
Adorable? Wang Hao sure had the guts to say that, considering the Wen family was one of the three major families in Zao City and arguably the leader among them, with assets ranking nationally.
Chen Hongying’s heart trembled when she heard Wang Hao refer to Wen Yonglin as Uncle Wen. In Zao City, people respectfully addressed Wen Yonglin as ’Elder Wen.’ Wang Hao, calling him Uncle Wen, indicated an extraordinary relationship.
Chen Hongying found she was increasingly unable to fathom Wang Hao.
When Wang Hao first arrived at Chicheng County, he was completely a greenhorn, and back then, nobody had high hopes for the young man fresh off the farm.
But Wang Hao had beco the overlord of Chicheng County in just a little over a month.
To think, it had only been about a month since Wang Hao ca to Zao City, and he had already connected with people from the three major families of Zao City in such a short ti.
Sotis, Chen Hongying wondered if Wang Hao was sohow assisted by deities; how else could everything he did always go so smoothly?
Wang Hao actually did have a powerful benefactor on his side, none other than Shen Nong, and he’d also been granted a mysterious power, which was why everything had been going so smoothly for him.
"Why are you staring at like that? Have you been srised by my handso face?"
Noticing that Chen Hongying’s gaze was persistently fixed on his face, Wang Hao couldn’t help touching his own, thinking that even though he might be very handso, there was no need for her to stare so blatantly and for so long!
"No... it’s not that, I... just find it a bit surprising!"
Chen Hongying was suddenly jolted back to reality, and her cheeks unconsciously flushed red.
Chen Hongying was no longer just any girl, she was a proper woman, and also the mother of Huang Dingfeng.
Having seen her share of the world, she normally wouldn’t act so unnaturally, yet for so reason, she was behaving strangely in front of Wang Hao today.
"Are you feeling hot?"
Wang Hao asked curiously, quickly approaching and using the flyer in his hand to fan Chen Hongying.
This gesture was sowhat intimate, and Chen Hongying, already feeling shy, suddenly felt electrified by Wang Hao’s nearness, her body stiffening in place.
Ever since Huang Dingfeng’s father was no longer around, it was the first ti soone had made Chen Hongying feel this way.
As Wang Hao fanned, he noticed that Chen Hongying’s face was getting redder, even the tips of her ears.
"Sister Hong, what’s the matter with you, are you feeling unwell?"
Wang Hao asked, puzzled.
"No... it’s nothing!"
Chen Hongying swiftly dodged away from Wang Hao.
"If that’s so, it’s good. I’ll get my third brother to send so people over to help you later, whatever you need, just tell him."
Wang Hao, standing on higher ground, looked around again.
"The ti for the Traditional Chinese dicine auction isn’t far off; the company in Zao City needs to start operating soon."
"I don’t want to wait until I get attention at the auction for people to want to visit our company, only to find it empty and unused."
"Attending the auction is probably not going to be an easy task."
At this mont, Chen Hongying threw a damper on Wang Hao’s spirits.
"What do you an?"
Wang Hao asked, confused.
"In Zao City, there’s a Traditional Chinese dicine Association. I’ve heard you need to be a mber of this association to qualify for attending the auction."
Chen Hongying explained.
The Traditional Chinese dicine Association?
Wang Hao’s brow furrowed. He’d been in Zao City for quite so ti and had never heard of this association before.
Why would one need to beco a mber of this association to participate in an auction? That seed a bit illogical!
"How can I beco a mber of this association?"
Wang Hao continued to inquire.
"I’ve looked into it, and the company’s annual turnover needs to exceed twenty million to be eligible to apply for mbership."
Chen Hongying couldn’t help but sigh.
"Our company has just been established and hasn’t even begun operations. It’s not about twenty million in turnover—we don’t even have a turnover of two thousand yet!"
Wang Hao couldn’t help but slap his forehead; this truly was a difficult problem to resolve.
If it was just a matter of money that could solve the problem, it would have been easier for Wang Hao, but now they were asking for twenty million in turnover, which was quite troubleso.
And according to Chen Hongying, even if the target of twenty million in turnover were t, it still required an audit to be approved, but those were concerns for later.
Wang Hao had a hunch that soone was deliberately targeting him!
It wasn’t that Wang Hao was cynical, but the restriction ca so suddenly and unexpectedly.
This Traditional Chinese dicine Association had never been ntioned before—it seed to have appeared out of thin air and was directly the threshold for participating in the auction. These coincidences seed a bit too convenient.
Moreover, the restrictions for applying for mbership seed like they were tailored to target newcors like Wang Hao.
Therefore, Wang Hao felt there was soone pulling strings behind the scenes.
"Alright, I’ve got this. I’ll handle the next steps!"
Wang Hao said with a light-hearted smile, not wanting to put too much pressure on Chen Hongying, after all, she was just a woman.
After hearing Wang Hao’s words, Chen Hongying didn’t say much more. Although he had always reassured her this way, and he had always delivered, this ti the conditions were too harsh, and Chen Hongying didn’t have much confidence in Wang Hao.
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