Super Zoo

The black BMW 7 Series only had three people in it, with a strong but expressionless driver in the front seat and two people in the back, a middle-aged man in his forties and a very young man.

The young man's face kept a indefinable smile. At first glance, it seemed warm and affable, but if you looked longer, you would feel that this person was untouchable, high above, with the smile on his face being nothing but a mask, hiding an inherent arrogance that kept people at a distance.

The other middle-aged man had a sullen expression.

"Mr. Sun, look what happened today, it's my fault. We originally agreed to have you stay in Yangchuan City for a few days to have fun, but who would have thought that this little matter would disturb you!" The middle-aged man was dressed like a successful person, but in front of this young man, both his words and expression exuded obsequiousness.

"Mr. Guo, you are too kind. I came here this time because my father told me to learn more from Mr. Guo, and to broaden my horizons today," said the young man known as 'Mr. Sun', in a tone that was neither warm nor cold.

Hearing this, the heart of Guo Dacheng, the chairman of Baoye Real Estate Company, lurched!

Baoye Real Estate Company was the largest local real estate company in Yangchuan City, and it was recently planning to make a move into Jiangjin City. By pulling several formidable connections, Guo finally invited this 'little deity' to Yangchuan for an inspection of Baoye Group's headquarters.

Just to get a chance to see this 'little deity', Mr. Guo had spent a total of more than two million in favors to various connections.

But all of this was worth it, as long as Mr. Sun nodded and backed him. Then, not just in Jiangjin City, but in the whole province, Baoye Company could stride ahead unopposed!

The two million spent upfront was nothing. Later on, billions and tens of billions could come rolling back in.

Just when he shouldn't have any troubles, while entertaining Mr. Sun at dinner, Guo Dacheng received a call from one of his site foremen, the same bald guy from earlier, saying there had been a conflict. Guo could have ignored it, since it was just a foreman, but his sister was getting along well with this foreman and happened to be there, so Guo awkwardly excused himself and stepped outside the private room to make arrangements over the phone.

Despite his youth, Mr. Sun had extraordinary social discernment that came from being born into a prominent family. With just one glance, he guessed that Guo Dacheng must have had some issues, so he pushed the bank card back across the table with a laugh.

Who knows how many people were lining up to give Mr. Sun money; not all money caught his eye, to put it bluntly, his willingness to take money was a favor, indicating he was willing to cover for them.

Seeing that Mr. Sun returned the card, Mr. Guo's forehead almost broke out in cold sweat. Find adventures on My Virtual Library Empire

Mr. Sun followed up with, "Dining isn't that interesting. Mr. Guo, you go ahead with your business. I'll tag along and gain some experience…"

Mr. Guo immediately understood that Mr. Sun wanted to see how much clout his Baoye Group really had in Yangchuan City and whether they could really cover for him; if they couldn't even handle their home ground in Yangchuan City, what qualification did Baoye Group have to expand to the provincial capital?

If you want to be Mr. Sun's lackey, you need the clout to back it up.

In the moment he saw the man who smashed his sister's car, Mr. Sun's smile became even thicker, while Mr. Guo's brows furrowed.

It turned out to be Suming, who was all the rage in Yangchuan City. During the Entrepreneurs Association meetings, Mr. Guo had seen Suming a few times and recognised him.

If they could take down Suming, it would prove Baoye's strength, but he was not the same as the usual businessman. Maybe he didn't have as much money as Baoye Group, but the honors he carried were definitely crushing.

That's why there was the previous scene where Mr. Guo begged Mr. Li, the Chief, no matter what, to take the person away. Even if they had to apologize to the other party behind closed doors after bringing him into the station, that was acceptable. Because at the nearby street corner, Mr. Sun was sitting in the car, always with a smile, watching that scene from afar.

Who would have known that the situation would escalate, disturbing several branch stations' staff, and in the end, they failed to take the person away.

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His pride was completely crushed.

Mr. Guo clenched his teeth, took out the same card he had just put away, and handed it to Mr. Sun with both hands, offering a strained smile, "Mr. Sun, I have a small import-export company in Jiangjin City that can make ten million a year. I want to focus on real estate and wonder if you have any friends who know the business and can help me manage it. As for money, I'll be fine with a thirty percent share."

Besides the staggering bank card, with one sentence, he offered seventy percent of a company with an annual income of ten million.

But Mr. Sun still maintained his smile, didn't even glance at the card, and looking out the window, he said indifferently, "Mr. Guo, business is tough, why put all your eggs in one basket? Keep the company for yourself. I'm going back to Jiangjin City tomorrow."

Mr. Guo's face instantly turned green.

Mr. Sun's visit to Yangchuan City, without accepting the card or company and just returning empty-handed, not only meant that he wouldn't help him expand into Jiangjin City, but also meant that, even if he tried to use other connections, he wouldn't be able to develop in Jiangjin City anymore.

As long as Mr. Sun's family was around, Baoye would be unable to expand into Jiangjin City. If the news got out, even the business in other cities within the province, and possibly Yangchuan City itself, would be greatly affected.

Thinking of this, Mr. Guo hardened his heart, took out his phone, and in front of Mr. Sun, made a call to his biggest backer. No matter what, he had to take down Suming!

"It's little Guo here..."

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Suming and Nangong's group got into the police car. They faced no difficulties on the way and received no special treatment. Upon reaching Wuli Police Station, Mr. Huang did not show up, but a Deputy Commissioner named Guo came instead to understand the situation.

In the end, it was nothing more than a spat between two parties, a civil dispute.

Some mediation ensued.

Inside the station, the plump woman finally stopped talking about emotional distress. It was just a Chihuahua, which wouldn't be worth much even if it had been run over, let alone when the agile dog ran away in front of everyone, impossible to account for.

People from both sides had been slapped, and although the plump woman had been hit a bit harder, with her face still swollen, Dong had been very measured in his actions. While the woman's swollen face looked frightening, the injury assessment turned up little to nothing, so they had no choice but to accept the situation grudgingly.

The only negotiation point was about the cars.

Nangong's Beetle was worth 250,000, the other party's Volvo was worth 820,000, and the people who smashed the cars were caught at the scene, so insurance wouldn't pay. After consulting with a professional from a repair shop near the station, and accounting for mutual damages, Suming's side ended up owing an additional 240,000.

The mediating Deputy Commissioner Guo said, "Any problems? If not, please sign the mediation document."

Suming's side definitely had no problems; they had been hit, their car smashed, and their frustrations vented, all for a few hundred thousand. This sum wasn't even going to the other party, but to the repair shop, which he was very willing to pay, feeling calm and composed about it.

The bald man and the plump woman, on the other hand, felt the exact opposite. Ever since getting in the car, they felt a fire brewing inside. They were used to bullying others, and it was the first time they felt this humiliated, swallowing their teeth in silence.

"Kid, you're brave, we'll settle this outside!" The bald man signed his name and slammed the pen onto the table with a violent gesture.

Before Suming could speak, Deputy Commissioner Guo's glare intensified, he slapped the table with a bang, "What's this, threatening someone in front of police officers? Want to spend a few days in the cell? If so, I'll accommodate you!"

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