Chapter 430: You Can't Eat It and Walk Away With It

They arrived at the private room.

Wu An told Mei Wu to make a phone call.

Mei Wu didn't directly make the appointment with the squad leader; instead, he had someone help arrange it.

After drinking half a cup of tea, the person arrived.

Wu An sat and observed; the person was quite ordinary, in his thirties, neither fat nor thin, named Jiang Chun, and people gave him the nickname Dachun.

Seeing this person, Mei Wu's expression wasn't good, and he didn't take the initiative to greet him.

Wu An greeted, 'Spring Brother, please have a seat.'

Dachun glanced over, saw Mei Wu, was slightly startled, then sneered, 'A Hongmen banquet?'

Wu Anle laughed, 'Don't flatter yourself; we're not Alley Yu, and you're not Liu Bang.'

Have a seat.

I had you brought out here to ask you something.

Dachun said, 'We don't really have anything to talk about.'

Wu An looked at Mei Wu.

Mei Wu took out several red bills and placed them on the table.

'Don't misunderstand, I don't mean anything else.' Wu An said, 'Just consider this money as buying your time.'

'By the way, please join me for a meal.'

'Can we talk?'

Dachun looked at the money, sat down, and said, 'It's just about mealtime; let's eat while we talk.'

Wu An nodded.

He snorted coldly to himself.

Okay.

This amount of money is enough to change his mind; he'll be easy to deal with.

He called over the waiter to ask if the restaurant had any set meals; they did.

Wu An directly ordered the most expensive one.

The waiter was nice and said the three of them might not be able to finish it.

Dachun chuckled and said, 'No problem if we can't finish; I can take the leftovers to go.'

Wu An snorted coldly.

Still wanting to both eat and take?

Okay.

Today I'll make sure you can't eat it and walk away with it.

The food arrived quickly.

Wu An hadn't eaten much that morning, had been busy all morning, and was starving.

He urged everyone to eat and drink first.

So they wouldn't be unable to eat after they finished discussing things.

After they had eaten about enough, Wu An asked Mei Wu if he had finished eating; Mei Wu nodded.

Wu An took a sip of tea, rinsed his mouth, and said, 'Spring Brother, let me get straight to the point.'

'Who is putting you up to making things difficult for A Wu?'

Dachun shook his head: 'You're overthinking; no one is directing me.'

'I just plainly dislike him.'

'But since you're being so reasonable, I can stop making trouble for him in the future.'

Wu An shook his head: 'We're being completely sincere.'

'If you're just going to brush it off like that, it's pointless.'

'Who is directing this?'

'Is it Chen Shui?'

Dachun still shook his head: 'I'm being completely honest; if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do.'

'Mei Wu, as long as you keep being this reasonable in the future, it's fine; just buy me a drink, and from now on in the factory, I won't only not give you small shoes to wear, I'll also cover for you.'

Mei Wu snorted coldly: 'No thanks.'

Dachun shrugged, lowered his head, and continued eating.

Just as he picked up a shrimp, he saw Mei Wu pull a stack of red bills from his bag and throw it onto the table.

The shrimp fell onto the table.

Dachun's eyes widened, and he asked, 'What... what does this mean?'

Wu An said, 'Money to shut you up.'

'Is that enough?'

There's no need to play nice with this type of person; just use direct methods.

Using money to smash is the simplest and also effective.

Dachun swallowed and said, 'Mei Wu, you haven't come to the factory to work lately; it looks like you've been making money outside?'

Mei Wu asked, 'Who exactly is directing you from behind?'

Dachun's eyes darted around.

Wu An gave Mei Wu a look.

Mei Wu then pulled out another stack.

Twenty thousand.

Dachun licked his lips and said, "All right, I'm saying, it's Chen Shui who had me target you, drive you away."

Mei Wu had actually suspected this all along; hearing Dachun say this, he was still a little surprised: "Why?"

Dachun shrugged: "How would I know? You have to ask him."

After saying that.

【66> He then hurriedly turned the glass disc.

He quickly turned the glass disc.

Wu An pressed down and said, "Don't rush to take the money; let me ask you again, what shady things has Chen Shui done at the factory?"

Dachun shook his head: "I don't know anything else."

Mei Wu then pulled out another ten thousand.

Dachun stopped pretending, smiled, and said, "Still not enough."

Wu An had Mei Wu take out twenty thousand, pressed his hand on the money, and said, "Besides telling me the information, you also need to be able to provide evidence."

Dachun's breathing became rapid.

A total of fifty thousand dollars!

He would have to work a year, plus skim some extra income, to make that much money!

After struggling for a while, he nodded: "All right, I'll say..."

"Chen Shui is collecting a phantom salary; he forged several IDs, got hired, clocks in every day, but actually no one shows up for work."

"All the work is assigned to Mei Wu and the others."

"And furthermore..."

He said quite a few things; Wu An thought about it, what a good gig—Chen Shui as a manager can really make a lot of money in a year.

With such a good job, Chen Shui surely wouldn't want to lose it.

Dachun blurted it all out and then lunged for the money.

Wu An picked up the money, shoved it into his pocket, greeted Mei Wu, and they left.

Dachun shouted excitedly, "What do you mean?"

Wu An walked over, patted his shoulder, and said meaningfully, "Don't be impatient; sit tight and wait, and you'll soon know what it means."

After saying that, he and Mei Wu left through the gate.

Dachun was still pondering what Wu An meant, waited a moment, then suddenly let out an "ao ci" cry and jumped up.

"Oh damn!"

He ran out the gate.

He looked left and right; besides the waiter standing at the gate, there was no sign of Wu An and Mei Wu.

At that moment.

He finally realized he had been played by Wu An and Mei Wu!

"Where are they?"

"Money!"

"My money!"

The waiter was frightened by Dachun's jumping, his voice trembling as he said, "Boss, what are you saying?"

"What money?"

"Your friends just left."

"They also told me to pack up all the dishes for you."

Dachun burst out cursing.

Ganlin Niang!

You guys are still pretty nice!

Ah!

My money!

The waiter waited for him to calm down a bit, then cautiously asked, "Still packing?"

Dachun: "Pack... pack!"

His heart was bleeding!

In his view, that was all his money!

More than half of the dishes on this table were still left; he could at least recoup some of his loss.

Watching the waiter pack the food, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got—this truly was a case of "can't eat it and carry it away"!

The waiter finished packing.

He carried it downstairs, walked to the gate, and was stopped by the restaurant boss: "Brother Chun, you're leaving just like that?"

Dachun had lost fifty thousand, was in a bad mood: "Just spit it out."

The boss wiped off his smile: "You haven't settled the bill yet; it's a total of 880 dollars."

"You can pay by card, cash, or scan a code."

Dachun was numb.

Those two bastards not only pulled a "white wolf with empty hands" stunt, they also freaking mooched food and drink.

He had never seen such shameless people!

And he saw two of them at once!

What could he do?

He could only pay by card.

Elder boss waited for Dachun to leave, then curiously asked: "What's wrong with this guy?"

The waiter thought for a moment and said: "It seems he was swindled."

"The two young men who came out earlier were probably the ones who said they would treat."

"But they left early."

"He kept shouting about money, my money..."

"I asked him, but he hemmed and hawed, as if he had something hard to say."

Elder boss laughed: "A guy in his thirties, swindled by two youngsters?"

"That's also what he deserves to be swindled."