Chapter 58 Yu Shao wants to start a company

  Xie Xiaoxiao left, that day Wang Yu did not go to the station, not because he was too busy, but because he disliked the atmosphere and dialogue of farewell.

  The advertising plan for the Boju Winery has been released, and Director Du Zhong is very satisfied. The Linjiang Entertainment Newspaper and Linjiang Evening News have special ad sections, but the light boxes on both sides of the main street are still waiting to be replaced after Wang Yu secures the commercial contract.

  Actually, this task was assigned to the eighth department, but several business personnel tried and were rejected by the commercial bank. It is said that the manager in charge of advertising has connections with the TV station and can make TV ads at a very low price, which is also during prime time.

  Ruan Chengjie forced the task onto Wang Yu, saying a lot of polite words to pressure Wang Yu into compliance. At that time, Wang Yu was in a good mood and had Xie Xiaoxiao accompanying him, so doing business was enjoyable no matter what. It wasn't until recently when he actually started working on it that he discovered how difficult it was.

  The person in charge of the commercial bank, upon hearing that they were there to solicit advertising business, wouldn't even let them in the door. After a few more sentences, he directly called security. Wang Yu was busy for several days and didn't even get to meet with the other party's business manager.

  "Damn it, I'm so anxious, I'll rob the bank tonight." Wang Yu crouched on the opposite side of the road from the business bank, spitting out a wad of phlegm.

  On the sixth floor of a commercial bank, Du Baifeng gazed out at the ever-changing prosperous city with a gloomy expression. Everything was changing, including people's hearts. The child born to his wife after several years of marriage turned out to be someone else's; if it weren't for an accidental fortune-telling, he still wouldn't have thought of doing a paternity test.

  The result is out, and in the face of reality, his wife has also confessed the truth. However, the divorce was not going smoothly. After asking around, he found out that his wife's lover had a dark background and was a ruthless person. Through his cousin who worked at the traffic police department, he made some inquiries and was frightened to death. It turned out that his wife's lover had said many times when drunk that he wanted to kill him. Now that they were leaving, they were being blackmailed and extorted, not only demanding a compensation of one million yuan but also his house and car.

  It's easy to talk about it from a legal perspective, but the other party has a strong background, being the son of a big shot in a certain gang in the south district. If we really go to court, I'm afraid he'll be beaten up before the trial even starts.

  "Bitch, cheap person, I'm really blind to have married you, this rotten goods." Du Baifeng cursed bitterly in his heart, rubbing his tired eyes. Tonight he still had to pull people and find connections, hoping the other party could let him off easy, the car and house were easy to say, but he really couldn't come up with a million dollars.

  "Manager Du, that Tingsheng Group's advertising business guy is back. He just got kicked out and now he's sitting across the street. Be careful when you go out to take care of things later, don't let him bother you." The new employee who had just entered the company walked over to the window, pointed at Wang Yu, and tried to curry favor with Manager Du.

  "Oh, I see......" Du Baifeng responded listlessly, and following the direction he was pointed in, he saw Wang Yu, "Good heavens, is that...that amazing fortune teller? A divine person!"

  Du Baifeng jumped up from his office chair with a "hiss" and rushed outside in extreme excitement. Afterwards, he heard from his cousin He Lanshan of the traffic police that this fortune teller was a real master, not some street swindler, and had an official background. At the time, the other party had a way to break the curse, but Du Baifeng didn't ask, and instead messed things up. If he met that fortune teller again, perhaps there would still be hope for rescue.

  Even the head of the traffic police, He Ge Shan, couldn't handle this mysterious figure, so how could a fortune teller be useful? At first, Du Baifeng didn't believe it at all, but recently he was forced by reality to the point of death, and even if someone told him that the old man sweeping trash at his door was a retired triad leader, he would have believed. He went to Xie Xiaoxiao's street stall, just as his brother-in-law said, after searching for several days, he still didn't see her come back to set up her fortune-telling stall again.

  Today, being able to see Wang Yu again was like a glimmer of light in the darkness, the last straw for a drowning man. He excitedly shouted out loud and rushed to the building, only to find that the fortune teller opposite him had vanished.

  "Where is he? Where is he?" Du Baifeng's eyes were red as he grabbed the young clerk who had followed him and roared, "You drove that fortune-telling master away! Help me find him back, if you can't find him back, you're fired tomorrow!"

  "He, he's just a salesperson for Ding Sheng Group... You didn't misread it, did you? I, I have his business card..." The little clerk almost choked on his tie, looking at the frantic and disheveled manager, he regretted it to death, if only he hadn't made things difficult for Wang Yu.

  "Cut the crap, give me your business card... hurry up..."

  Wang Yu was originally going to sit across the street and wait for the manager of a commercial bank to come out, but halfway through, he received a call from Luo Xuan, saying that he had brought an assistant from the provincial city, and tonight he wanted to invite several people in charge of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to start Wang Yu's security company. Meanwhile, Luo Xuan was busy returning to the provincial city, mortgaging the Tibetan Mastiff Garden to a dog-loving official friend, raising all the funds, wanting to build the most prosperous performing bar in Linjiang City.

  The emperor wasn't in a hurry, and he was still thinking of the name for his security company. Luo Xuan had already arranged people to work on it, which made Wang Yu feel somewhat embarrassed.

  "After the old Taoist left, a small report was passed on, and Linjiang City is determined to crack down on gangsters. I used the host system to check his mental state, and what he said was all true, not like joking. Alas, it's good, I'll help the thugs in the North District find a way out, and let the scoundrels in the South District play hide-and-seek in prison."

  Wang Yu hung up the phone. Luo Xuan was being considerate, and had already done a lot for him. Wang Yu decided to make an effort himself. Of course, the first step was to think of a beautiful and powerful company name.

  Just then, the phone rang again, interrupting his train of thought.

  "Master Wang? It's me, Xiao Du......" Du Baifeng's posture was very low, and his voice even had a hint of pleading.

  "Your whole family is Wang Banshen, nothing to do with hanging up, making a wrong call will disturb others' creative inspiration, didn't the teacher teach you at school?" Just thinking of a great name, but was disrupted by the phone call, Wang Yu was very annoyed.

  "I've never taught you before... Don't hang up, I'm Du Baifeng, the advertising manager of the Municipal Commercial Bank. I heard you've been looking for me several times, and I wasn't there at the time, I really owe you an apology. And, your last fortune-telling on Pedestrian Street was too accurate! Wang Shenshen, please, save me!" If they were face to face, Du Baifeng would have already knelt down in front of Wang Yu.

  Wang Yu seemed to recall that there was such a thing, but he wouldn't calculate his own fate. At the time, he could see through Xie Xiaoxiao's inner thoughts and made up a story, then based on Du Baifeng's personal data, he artistically processed it once. The final result was being called a living god on the spot, if not for the traffic police maintaining order, there might have been hundreds of people lining up to ask him to calculate their fate.

  "Leaking the heavenly machine, damaging the yang life, I generally only calculate once for a person and never repeat it. By the way, you haven't paid for the last fortune-telling yet." Wang Yu first made his words absolute, then changed the subject, doing business signing advertising contracts was okay, but fortune-telling was exempt.

  "Last time you only counted half, and you haven't told me the solution yet. That kid really belongs to someone else, now I want to leave, but that woman's lover is the son of a big shot in the south district. It's not my fault, he even asked me for compensation, please give me a solution, no matter how much money you ask for?" Du Baifeng would rather give the money to the fortune teller than be forced to compensate that woman.

  "Hmm, this can be considered... Let's sign the advertising contract tomorrow first, after all, your commercial bank also has an advertising budget." Wang Yu said casually.

  "Alright, no problem, I'll go to Ding Sheng company tomorrow afternoon to find you, you must be at the company waiting for me."

  Wang Yu hung up the phone and took a taxi to meet at the agreed location. The person who greeted Wang Yu was a middle-aged man, dressed in a business suit, looking very spirited. He was said to be Luo Xuan's high-paying poached commercial elite from a headhunting company, and the business of Cangyuan was created by him to help Luo Xuan.

  "Hello, I'm Tú Mǎn Cāng. Xiao Shao asked me to pick you up. The company's application materials are ready, but the company name is temporarily blank. Yu Shao should think of one today because we need to hand these materials over to the relevant person in charge at the Industry and Commerce Bureau during dinner."

  Wang Yu took over the materials and glanced at them, asking: "If Luo Xu doesn't show up, can those officials be dealt with?"

  Tū Mǎn Cāng smiled confidently: "These are small matters, can't use Luo Province Governor's name for everything, that will bring trouble to Governor Luo. Moreover, these things also require a certain degree of confidentiality, and can be settled with regular means."

  "Alright, I believe you." Wang Yu thought for a moment and then said, "The company is mine, so the name should be decided by me, right?"

  Tú Mǎn Cāng nodded, this was something that Luó Xùn had personally arranged, he didn't dare to disobey a single word.

  "Yu Die An Bao Company, that's it." Wang Yu was very satisfied with the name and smiled so much that his eyes narrowed as he gazed at the clouds in the dusk, lost in thought.

  "Little Brother Xiao, in the future when we start a company and make money, we'll have lots of delicious food to eat. We won't be afraid of others snatching from us. Even if Da Pang and San Pi come to snatch again, we can still give them some..."

  "Now that we have something to eat, I can raise another little dog, right? Just a small one that doesn't eat much..."

  "Really can add my name? Haha, that's great, I'll tell Aunt Lin about it, I have a company too..."

  Tú Mǎn Cāng didn't know what Wang Yǔ was thinking, and with goosebumps, carefully advised: "Wang Yǔ, can we not be so pretentious? The security company should have a powerful name that gives customers a sense of safety, such as Tiān Hǔ Security Company, Jīn Dùn Security Company, Lì Xìn Security Company... and so on."

  "Is this my company?"

  "Yes, it's yours, Fei Shao."

  "After the application is successful, I will give Luo Xun 10% of the shares. I don't eat alone. It's decided then." Some decisions didn't need others to haggle over, and Wang Yu's bottom line couldn't be touched.

  The dinner venue was set at Baiwei House, and the reservation was made for 6:30 pm. However, Wang Yu and Tu Man Cang waited until 7:30 pm before the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau arrived, a total of seven individuals. They claimed they were delayed due to a meeting. Without a single word of apology, they ordered ten bottles of Wuliangye and chatted about some trivial matters, completely ignoring Tu Man Cang's application materials.

  These are minor issues, but after three rounds of drinking, a deputy director who took the lead said with a hiccup: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Tu, this matter is not easy to handle, without the permission of the Public Security Bureau, the security company cannot do it, and the leaders above will not approve."

  Damn it, you didn't say anything earlier and now you're speaking up after having enough to drink. Some materials are being processed simultaneously, if not to save time, who would bother asking for your help?

  Wang Yu couldn't stand the hypocrisy of officialdom, so he spoke directly: "The permit is already being processed and should be available in four or five days. If Director Li can expedite it a bit, our company will be able to open ahead of schedule by several days. It would be a great kindness that we wouldn't dare forget."

  Tú Mǎn Cāng had already given Director Li a red envelope before the invitation, but now he's still saying it's not going through. Even he was somewhat angry. Silently cursing this shameless person for taking the money and not doing anything about it.

  "It's been really tough lately, it's not easy to get things done. The leader is being strict and won't let things slide. Come on, have a drink, after work hours, no talking about work matters. If there's anything, we can talk about it tomorrow when we're back at the office." Director Li said with a smile, raising his cup and continuing to chat with his colleagues.

  Wang Yu was so angry that he wanted to smash a wine bottle on his head. He had never handled official business before and didn't think it would be so difficult to deal with officials. Forget it, he'll let Luo Xuan handle this tomorrow and just focus on recruiting people for training and management. Wang Yu put down his wine cup and left without even saying goodbye to get some fresh air.

  Those people in charge of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau saw Wang Yu leave, and immediately became unhappy. They slapped the table and scolded: "Humph! This little boss has a big temper! What does it mean? Are you not satisfied with us drinking two bottles of your cheap wine? Or do you think you have another way out, and can get approved just by batting an eye? If you're capable, go ahead and try. Why are you begging us? Today I'm putting my foot down. Your broken company won't be able to get established. As long as I'm in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, don't even think about getting through."

  Tu Man Cang hastily apologized and made amends. Wang Yu's Jianghu habits were too heavy, he felt that this time the trouble was big.

  They spoke loudly, and Wang Yu had just walked out the door when he heard this. He was so annoyed that he wanted to go back and bang Director Li's bald head against the wall.

  Just then, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared from the direction of the restroom, saw Wang Yu, and exclaimed in surprise: "Isn't this Wang Yu, Young Master Yu? We shook hands at Provincial Governor Gong's bedside, and I even gave you my business card. I am Lü Zhongxin, Director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Today, I'm accompanying the municipal leaders for dinner. Why don't we go sit together?"

  Lü Zhongxin had the good fortune to have lunch with Mayor Mi today. His old friend from the Public Security Bureau had told him about Wang Yu, and knew he was "very familiar" with Mayor Mi, so he dared to invite him to sit together. Being just a friend of the provincial governor's son wasn't enough for him to treat Wang Yu this way, but he was still Mayor Mi's friend, which made their relationship worth investigating.

  "No, I'll take care of the hospitality and business here, it's all trivial matters, so I won't disturb your leaders' meal." Wang Yu smiled and pointed to the private room behind him. He had already decided to let Luo Xuan handle official matters and himself handle dark matters, not wanting to get entangled with officials again.

  Lü Zhongxin remembered the room number and smiled politely: "Alright, I won't disturb Young Master Yu for now. I'll come back later to toast you a few cups."

  Wang Yu smiled wryly and nodded, knowing that Lü Zhongxin was showing respect to the governor's son, or rather, the governor himself. He couldn't afford to lose face either, so he agreed.

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