Wind Rises in Dragon City

Chapter 13: Scared? Timid?

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In the office on the third floor of the main building of the Su family garbage dump, Su Tianyu bent over and sat on a chair, and asked softly: "Brother, what's the situation with the workers?"

"One person from the Bai family and one from the Kong family were seriously injured. They were both foremen. Their legs were broken and they were stabbed." Su Tiannan frowned and responded, "They are seriously injured and are not out of danger yet."

"Has the news spread?" Su Tianyu asked immediately.

"Many of the workers who were on strike must have known about it, because they were working next to the Environmental Sanitation Management Bureau, and many people saw it at the time." Su Tiannan replied: "However, I called Bai Hongbo and Kong Zhenghui, and they said they were trying their best to appease the workers."

Su Tianyu nodded when he heard that.

"Brother, it's a good thing you reminded me this time. We asked Tianbei Management to pick up the workers and send them off together. Otherwise, they might get our foreman first." Su Tiannan said with lingering fear, "But our situation is not good now. Li Gang and He Daming have been messed up like this. Bai Hongbo and Kong Zhenghui will definitely not be able to prevent the news from leaking out. The workers below are unsure, so it won't be easy to find someone to protest at the gate of the management office tomorrow."

"Since it's not easy, then don't do it." Su Tianyu replied softly.

"What do you mean?" Su Tiannan didn't understand the other party's thoughts for a moment.

"If we stop the strike tomorrow, we can effectively solve two problems." Su Tianyu said concisely and clearly: "First, it will make Changqing feel that they are doing the right thing. The workers will be scared and dare not make trouble with the four companies again. Only in this way can they continue to make moves. Second, as you said, if two workers are messed with, it will definitely affect the mood of the workers below. If you continue to let everyone go to the Environmental Sanitation Management Bureau to make trouble tomorrow, the workers will definitely resist. Once the dispute starts, it will be very ugly."

Su Tiannan instantly understood what his brother meant: "You mean...?"

"Call Bai Hongbo, Kong Zhenghui, and Liu Laoer and tell them not to ask anyone to manage the formation tomorrow. Instead, they should pay attention to their own side, especially the family." Su Tianyu walked to his elder brother and whispered in his ear, "From the perspective of Changqing Company, the solution to this problem is not entirely up to the workers. Because no matter they are protesting, striking, or shouting slogans, there are four companies behind them who are contributing money and manpower. The root of the problem is that if the four of us still want to resist, then the matter will not end. Do you understand?"

When Su Tiannan heard this, he immediately asked, "Then why did they still want to deal with these two workers?"

"Hehe." Su Tianyu grinned.

Su Tiannan did not wait for the other party to answer, and immediately responded: "The pressure on the Environmental Sanitation Management Committee is too great, so they must solve the strike protest problem."

"That's right." Su Tianyu nodded slowly.

"Okay, I understand what you mean. I'll call Kong Zhenghui now." Su Tiannan immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Kong Zhenghui's number.

Su Tianyu sat in a chair drinking tea, very quietly.

About five minutes later, Su Tiannan hung up the phone, looked at Tianyu strangely and said, "Guess what Kong Zhenghui said?"

"What do you mean?" Su Tianyu asked.

"He has the same idea as you and is also planning not to go to the Management Department to make trouble tomorrow." Su Tiannan replied softly.

Su Tianyu was also surprised: "What else did he say?"

"He said he had contacted some media outlets in the city and asked us to keep quiet until he was done."

"…!" Su Tianyu blinked and replied softly: "Kong Zhenghui sees it very clearly, so he has been waiting. This is good, at least not all teammates in these three companies are idiots."

Su Tiannan was a calm and honest person. He was not stupid in some matters, but he instinctively would not think in other directions. However, he now understood that Su Tianyu's previous initiative to tie up the four companies and suggest that he go on strike were just introductions and preparations.

"Brother, you need to keep in touch with Wang Daolin. Ask him out for tea and chat if you have time." Su Tianyu raised his head and added, "Since Kong Zhenghui has the same opinion as us, let's do this first. Stop the strike tomorrow, but don't start work."

"good."

"You have to pay more attention these two days." Su Tianyu reminded.

"You are the one who wants...!"

"It's okay, I'll stay in the factory and don't need to go home." Su Tianyu waved his hand to interrupt his brother.

Nothing happened that night, and the next morning.

Zheng Fuan, who was in charge of the Zhannan District in the Longcheng Environmental Sanitation Management Association, went to work on time as usual. But today, as soon as he entered the office, his secretary walked in and said, "Director Zheng, the Zhannan Management Office called and said that all the people who were on strike today have dispersed. There is no one at the gate."

"Really?" Zheng Fuan happily held the wolfberry tea in his hand, sat on the chair and asked, "Is it quiet now?"

"Yes, it's quiet now." The secretary nodded with a smile.

"Haha, that's good." Zheng Fuan nodded slightly and replied, "Just work as normal."

"Okay." The secretary turned and left.

With a smile on his face, Zheng Fuan reached out for his personal phone, walked to the window and dialed the number of Li Hongze, the boss of Changqing Company.

"Hello? Lao Zheng."

"You solved the problem very quickly. Old Li, you finally pulled me off the brazier." Zheng Fuan secretly praised Li Hongze.

"You just came to power, I definitely can't let you feel uncomfortable!" Li Hongze replied domineeringly: "Three days at most, and the problem will be completely solved."

"It's fine. Be steady and don't cause any trouble." Zheng Fuan reminded in a measured way.

"Lu Feng said that everything he does is for the purpose of praising you, hahaha!" Li Hongze replied with a smile.

"Lufeng is also pretty good. If everything goes well, let him handle the business for the four companies."

"I'll think about it."

"Okay, that's it. I'm going to the meeting."

"Yeah, that's it."

After the two ended the call, Li Hongze sat in the company's boss chair and dialed Lu Feng's number again: "Are you busy?"

"I treated everyone to a meal last night and donated several hundred million. Haha, my back and waist aches." Lu Feng replied lazily.

"The workers did not strike today, but Mr. Zheng is still a little dissatisfied. He hopes to resolve the remaining issues as soon as possible."

"These leaders, if they say one word, we have to run around like crazy." Lu Feng said speechlessly: "Damn it, the strike has only been less than four days, and we have already solved the problem. How can he expect it to be faster?"

"He just went up, so he's a little anxious, which is normal." Li Hongze replied calmly.

"I've already arranged it. We'll do it tonight."

"Be steady!"

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with the route."

"Okay, that's it." Li Hongze hung up the phone.

During the day, Kong Zhenghui was busy with media relations, while Bai Hongbo, Liu Laoer and others were busy appeasing the workers. In short, the situation of the four families looked even more dangerous.

At this critical moment, Su Tianyu was still leisurely walking around the garbage dump, and even took a look at the application requirements for civil servants without any hurry.

Before I knew it, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. The moon was high in the sky outside, and the stars were shining brightly.

After taking a shower in the lounge of the main building, Su Tianyu took the initiative to call Tianbei: "Where are you, second brother?"

Downstairs, Wu Shixiong of the Black Iron Tower looked at the third sister excitedly and asked, "You...you are not going home? Three...three...!"

"Hey, please speak slowly." The third sister replied in a crisp voice: "I left something at the factory and came back to pick it up."

Outside the factory, three old American vans slowly approached. The man sitting in the passenger seat of the first van was the one who smashed the four legs of the floral shirt with a hammer.