Chapter 544: Stop if you say so!

In the evening, Yin Zhaotang took a car into the city and had supper with Wu Xiang, Peng Yongqin, Wu Limin and other major leaders of Shenzhen. After eating and drinking, they went to the newly opened KTV to sing.

During this time, Wu Xiang went out to answer a phone call. After returning to the room, he came to Yin Zhaotang's side and said, "Atang, Lao Liang from Zhuhai is looking for you. Come downstairs in half an hour."

Peng Yongqin held the microphone, lowered his voice consciously, and glanced at his leader. Wu Limin came up with a glass of wine, reeking of alcohol: "No way, Lao Liang came to Shenzhen in the middle of the night, so Zhuhai doesn't need to care?"

Wu Xiang said: "When he called me, he was already in Shenzhen."

As big bosses in the special economic zones, even though Zhuhai and Shenzhen are already half a size apart economically, Old Wu still has to give face to Mr. Liang.

Yin Zhaotang leaned against the sofa, wearing a simple white shirt, and said thoughtfully: "Okay, let's have a couple of drinks together and get to know each other."

Wu Xiang smiled and said, "Make more friends, more paths, and more favors."

Yin Zhaotang shouted to Da Pao in the corner: "A Pao, get the girl!"

Da Pao's face was flushed. He was wearing a T-shirt, opened his wallet, stood up and gave a tip to the waitress: "It's time to call it a day, it's time to call it a day, see you next time."

The waiters who were able to enter the private room were all pretty, well-behaved, sensible, and well-trained. After receiving the money, they smiled and bowed: "Thank you, boss!"

"Goodbye boss."

Peng Yongqin retracted his gaze, opened his voice appropriately, and continued to sing loudly, not letting the scene calm down. Wu Limin was afraid that Zhuhai was here to grab investment, so he raised his glass and said, "Mr. Yin, don't worry, I'll drink in the second half."

Yin Zhaotang held a cigar in his mouth and clinked glasses with him with a smile on his face: "With Director Wu's support, it won't matter if a few more come."

"No, any more will make my liver burn."

Wu Xiang's phone rang again soon. After answering the call, he exchanged a few pleasantries and gave Peng Yongqin a look. Captain Peng then threw away the toothpick, stood up from the fruit plate, and went downstairs to pick up Liang Longyun, the representative from Zhuhai.

A middle-aged man wearing a black suit, glasses, thin figure and high cheekbones walked into the box accompanied by Peng Yongqin.

"Old Wu!" Liang Longyun raised his hand to greet him after entering the room. Wu Xiang walked up to him, shook his hand familiarly, and said, "What wind blew you from Zhuhai to Shenzhen?"

Liang Longyun's eyes have fallen on Yin Zhaotang: "I just came back from an inspection trip abroad, passing through Shenzhen, and came to ask for some money. I heard that Shenxiantang, the big money man in Shenzhen, happened to be in the mainland to discuss business. I guess he is fooling around with you!"

Wu Xiang laughed and said, "What nonsense, Mr. Yin is a serious person. Let me introduce Mr. Liang, the person who handles affairs in Zhuhai. If you have any big or small matters in Zhuhai, it's more useful to go to him than to go to me."

Liang Longyun patted Wu Xiang's chest with the back of his hand: "Call me, old classmate?"

Then he walked to Yin Zhaotang, held out his hand and said, "Mr. Yin, it's our first meeting. Please take care of me."

"I have heard of Mr. Liang's name for a long time, but no one has introduced me to you. It is my honor today." Yin Zhaotang shook hands with a smile and took out his business card.

After seeing the two people get to know each other, Wu Xiang asked everyone to sit down and said in a generous manner: "If you have anything to say, just talk to me face to face. Let my colleagues in the team know so that they don't try to steal our project behind our backs."

Liang Longyun crossed his legs, patted the sofa with both hands, and joked: "Hey, I came here to relax, but who knew you would be so lazy."

"I really have nothing to do here, but since Old Wu is pressing me, I'll just say it. I have a small matter and I want to ask Mr. Yin for help." Yin Zhaotang was polite, his eyes scrutinizing, and his lips were smiling as he watched Wu Xiang exert his strength. As a person working in the Special Administrative Region, he has plans every minute, and it is impossible for him to have time to visit KTV in the middle of the night.

Besides, this was a private meeting, and calling in to interfere would ruin the atmosphere. If the negotiation succeeded, I would owe Lao Wu a favor, and if it failed, I would offend him.

Therefore, at the beginning, Old Wu put pressure on Liang Yunlong, asking him to think clearly before speaking. However, Liang Longyun dared to come, so he must be sure. After Yin Zhaotang finished his polite words, he smiled and said, "It's really not a big deal. It's just that several gas stations in Zhuhai have detected diesel with excessive impurities. After customs tracing, it was found that it was red oil smuggled from Hong Kong Island. If there is a way, please help check who is doing these illegal businesses."

"It's best not to sell the discolored red oil to Zhuhai again. If there is a production accident, no one will be held responsible."

Yin Zhaotang nodded slowly and asked, "Boss Liang is planning to crack down on the smuggling of red oil and put an end to the phenomenon of gas stations selling discolored red oil?"

Liang Yunlong smiled and said, "I can't say it's a severe crackdown, but if we eliminate it, it will affect a large number of small businesses. I just want to ensure safe production and don't want any accidents to happen."

Wu Xiang, Peng Yongqin, Da Pao, and Zuo Shou all looked very unhappy. Because Mr. Liang had said it very bluntly, that is, he would not allow Lao Zhong's red oil to be sold in Zhuhai! As for whether there would be any residue left after the bleached red oil, there would definitely be, as the bleaching agent would remain.

Will it affect production safety?
The products shipped by Mobil Oil, the largest oil company in the United States, in Hong Kong Island must undergo quality inspections before they can be subsidized by the Hong Kong government for industrial and fishery oil. Even if there are a few impurities, the quality is still the best. The products produced by some small processing plants of domestic oil companies are of better quality.

"I understand. Mr. Liang is not here to discuss business. He is here to tell me not to do business. Telling a businessman not to do business is a sign of personality!" Yin Zhaotang put down his glass and gave a thumbs up: "I agree."

Liang Yunlong raised his glass with a fake smile and said, "Thank you Mr. Yin for giving me face. I will leave first without disturbing you all."

Peng Yongqin stood up and opened the door. When he received the look from his boss, he didn't even want to say goodbye. Liang Yunlong actually planned to meet him in the evening and persuade Yin Zhaotang privately tomorrow. But Wu Xiang was protecting Yin Zhaotang in every word, so he could only put his words out in the open, which of course sounded much more harsh.

But every place, every person doing business in Zhuhai, must respect Liang Yunlong's attitude. He didn't think it was a problem to go all the way to ask Yin Zhaotang to withdraw, and it was good enough that he didn't ask people to arrest his men.

When only his own people were left in the room, Wu Limin was no longer polite: "Mr. Liang is really diligent in his work, rushing to the KTV in the middle of the night to issue a notice of closure."

Peng Yongqin said with self-mockery: "You didn't ask us to say thank you, which is considered giving us face. Mr. Wu, Mr. Yin, what do you think?"

Wu Xiang's attitude was not so nervous. He turned his head and said, "Just sell it near Shenzhen? Don't move to Zhuhai for the time being."

"Well, it's just a little money, I won't do it." Yin Zhaotang didn't seem to care too much and agreed casually. But everyone knew that Yin Sheng was angry, so they lost their temper, drank two more glasses, and then said goodbye and retreated.

When Xu Gang came back after paying the bill, he heard him cursing in the corridor with a cigarette in his left hand: "If there is money to be made, treat us like rich people. If there is no money to be made, treat us like shit!"

"Oh shit."

Yin Zhaotang grabbed his left shoulder and held his neck: "It's across regions, Mr. Wu and his team can't help. In recent years, Zhuhai has been catching up with Shenzhen, and the competition is fierce. It's not worth it to attack a region for a small gray industry. To do business, you have to swallow your anger. They didn't confiscate our goods, but they arrested our people. That's mercy."

Left hand was a little drunk, clenched into a fist: "Boss, you have all the power! Can't you defeat him?"

Yin Zhaotang spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and said like a gangster: "Fuck, beat him up!"

It's time to show some dignity.

(End of this chapter)

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