Chapter 169: What's the matter, looking for your dad?

"What's wrong with the shareholder?"

"I'm still the boss here!"

"There's nothing I wouldn't dare to check!"

"Get on!"

Jia Fengyuan gave him a cold glance.

Those few experienced masters quickly climbed onto the vehicle.

Wang Zong's face slightly changed, and he anxiously watched them lift open the furniture bag.

Suddenly making up his mind, he told the fleet driver, "Drag these people down for me!"

"Yes, Wang Zong!"

The fleet drivers numbered over ten.

Catching a few elderly masters is as easy as reaching out and grabbing them, right?

Jia Fengyuan frowned tightly and spoke in a low voice: "Wang Zong, you really want me to get serious, don't you?"

"Hmph, we've cooperated for over ten years, always been harmonious!"

"I only had a minor issue, and you completely denied it!"

"If that's the case, what's the point of cooperating?"

"In the city, there's not just your furniture city!"

"Don't think there are plenty of people fighting to get it!"

Wang Zong's words were domineering.

But actually, he was using harsh words to cover up his nervous heart.

The furniture on the vehicle was all made from inferior wood; it looked high-end and impressive on the outside, but inside it was unbearable to look at.

He originally harbored a fluke mentality, hoping to slip through.

But unfortunately, the furniture that was sold had problems.

The boss of Jiaju cheng demanded inspection of all furniture.

Once the quality of the furniture on the vehicle is exposed, he definitely won't be able to leave today.

Thinking of this.

Wang Zong urgently urged: "Everyone, move faster!"

The fleet drivers, in a few quick moves, drove those experienced masters off the vehicle.

Just as Wang Zong was about to flee.

Suddenly, a black small car drove into the courtyard of Jiaju cheng.

Unfortunately, it stopped right at the main gate.

It blocked the fleet's path.

Wang Zong was so anxious that cold sweat poured down.

He stepped forward and shouted: "Damn, won't you stop? Move it quick!"

The driver inside showed no reaction.

But the rear car door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth got out, giving Wang Zong a hostile glance.

Jia Fengyuan recognized him, smiled obsequiously and said: "Boss Liu, it's you! The furniture you bought last time is still usable, right?"

"Usable my ass!"

Only saw Boss Liu slam the car door shut.

He angrily took out a hospital examination slip from his pocket and threw it at Jia Fengyuan's face.

Jia Fengyuan tremblingly picked it up, and instantly his vision went dark.

Boss Liu shouted: "I bought three beds from you; two collapsed in one night, and the third is crawling with wood bugs!"

"Liu... Boss Liu..."

Jia Fengyuan sweated like rain.

"The worst part is that my eighty-year-old mother fell from the collapsed bed!"

"She directly fractured her lumbar vertebrae!"

"The doctor said the chance of recovery from surgery is almost zero!"

"She'll have to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair!"

"We'll settle this account today!"

Boss Liu said with a dark face.

Wang Zong, standing behind Jia Fengyuan, felt a jolt in his heart.

Could it be...?

Those three beds, came from his furniture factory?

Soon Jia Fengyuan verified his guess.

Jia Fengyuan turned around, pointed at Wang Zong's nose and said: "Boss Liu, grudges have origins and debts have owners; those three beds you bought were all sent from his furniture factory!"

"It's you?!"

Boss Liu gave him a vicious look.

Damn, I just felt this guy was an eyesore.

Indeed, intuition doesn't lie.

In the middle of winter.

Wang Zong's back was soaked with sweat.

He gave a grim smile.

"This boss, every grievance has its source, every debt its owner!"

"The three beds you bought—all the wood used came from Shiqiang Mucai Chang."

"If you really want to find the person responsible, you should go find them!"

"I'm also a victim, just like you!"

"And Jia Lao Ban is also a victim!"

Wang Zong followed suit.

He used a set formula to find an excuse for himself.

He also shifted the blame onto Shiqiang Mucai Chang.

He also pulled Jia Fengyuan to speak for him.

Jia Fengyuan secretly thought that as long as he pushed the responsibility onto the lumber mill, his and Wang Zong's furniture factory could both be cleared.

He quickly nodded and echoed: "Exactly, basically, the problem lies with this wood; we should settle accounts with the lumber mill people!"

Wang Zong and Jia Fengyuan exchanged glances.

Their eyes were full of calculation.

Liu Lao Ban's face was grim.

"Shiqiang Mucai Chang?"

"Fine, I'll go settle accounts with them right now!"

"But without you two, I couldn't buy this much furniture!"

"So you two shouldn't even think of getting away so easily!"

Upon saying that.

Wang Zong completely lost his earlier surprised look.

He said with a smile: "It's getting late, hurry up and go find them!"

Responsibility has been pushed clean; even if Liu Lao Ban wants to settle accounts, it's at most a humanitarian compensation of a little money.

But Shiqiang Mucai Chang is totally screwed.

Heh.

Li Jiaci.

Who let you be so arrogant?

This is the price of your arrogance!

Wang Zong watched the black car drive away, his smile sinister.

Shiqiang Mucai Chang.

Liu Lao Ban got out of the car and marched in aggressively.

"Where's your boss?"

"Damn it, get out here!"

The big black dog at the gate barked nonstop.

Liu Lao Ban picked up a brick from the ground and made a threatening gesture at the big black dog.

"If you bark again, I'll chop off your dog's head!"

"Go ahead, try cutting one!"

Behind him, a cold voice sounded.

Liu Lao Ban turned back, and Zui Lin let out a cold snort, asking: "Are you the boss here?"

"It's me, your humble servant!"

"What do you want with your father?"

Li Jiaci had one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a hot water bottle.

His words came out mingled with white vapor.

His hair was a bit messy.

Upon hearing this, Liu Lao Ban lunged forward and grabbed his collar.

"Who the hell are you calling 'dad'?"

"You damn well have one foot in the grave, don't you?"

"You heartless wretch, why not do something decent instead of cheating and deceiving!"

"If anything happens to my mother, I'll take your life!"

Listening to his ranting.

Li Jiaci narrowed his eyes, pondering, and asked: "Buddy, did you mistake the person?"

"I'm looking for you!"

Liu Lao Ban said viciously.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded around.

Zhao Chen and the others rushed over toward the weapons.

"Brother!"

Li Jiaci tilted his head and said calmly: "Put down the weapons; there's a misunderstanding, just clear it up!"

Upon hearing that, Zhao Chen and the others then put down their weapons.

But Liu Lao Ban's gaze remained full of vigilance and hostility.

Liu Lao Ban was so angry he kept grunting.

Don't even think about pulling tricks!

I already asked clearly before I came!

You can't escape!

Li Jiaci curled his lips and let out a low chuckle.

Heh.

This is my turf—why would I run?

I already said there's a misunderstanding in here!

If you want to clear it up, come with me to the office for a chat!

Otherwise, let go of my hand!

You got that?