After sending a message to Xiao Bing, Lin Yi checked online about Wang Luqing’s wife, Li Jiao’s pany.
Bokai Biological Technology Co., Ltd. is a medical equipment pany, not very large in Zhong Hai, but its performance is relatively stable.
However, such a pany has weaker resilience.
Once subjected to external pressure, its development would be affected.
The current situation is the best example.
Because real panies like this don’t usually involve in online reputations.
Even if Li Jiao’s matter gets exposed, it won’t impact the pany much.
Moreover, she has been an old employee, with no issues in her capability, suddenly getting fired must mean someone exerted pressure on them, or else such a thing wouldn’t happen.
Xiao Bing acted quickly; in less than half an hour, he found out the identity of the account owner and called back.
"Lin Bro, I found out. The person is running a used car dealership, named Zhang Haolong. He was a thug before and then followed a big boss, working under him."
After a pause, Xiao Bing continued:
"The place he works at is called Jishun Waterproof Engineering Co., Ltd. He works there."
"It’s pretty much as I imagined."
"Do we need to handle it?"
"No need, just give me the address of his dealership, I’ll go over."
"Got it."
Quickly, Xiao Bing sent the address, and Lin Yi called out.
"Let’s go. We have work to do."
"Is it to Li Jiao’s pany to ask for an explanation?"
"No, we found the person threatening Wang Luqing. Let’s have a chat with him."
"That’s fine, solving things one at a time."
After finalizing the next itinerary, the two packed up their things and left.
Lin Yi drove to Zhang Haolong’s pany.
He parked the car on the roadside and peered outside, "When we go in later, record covertly, don’t get exposed."
"Okay, okay! Got it!"
The two opened the car doors, got out, crossed the road, and walked towards Jishun Waterproof Engineering Co., Ltd.
The pany’s first floor was an office with four workstations, but they were very simple; there were many cigarette butts on the ground, not at all how a pany should look.
Inside the pany were three people, smoking and playing cards.
Seeing someone e in, they glanced back at Lin Yi and Zhao Yuhuan.
"What do you want?"
The speaker was short and had a tattooed arm, but his tone was still polite.
panies like theirs rely on connections for projects; no one would e looking for them on their own.
So the appearance of the two left them a bit puzzled.
"I’m looking for Zhang Haolong. Is he here?"
The short man sized up the two.
"I am Zhang Haolong. What do you do, and what do you want from me?"
"We’re journalists from the TV station. We’re here because you called to threaten Wang Luqing, telling him to drop the house matter. You know that’s illegal, right?"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of Zhang Haolong and the other two changed.
They never expected journalists could e to them directly.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about. Get out, I don’t have time for you."
Zhang Haolong rushed up and pushed against Lin Yi.
"What are you doing? We’re TV station journalists; don’t resort to violence!" Zhao Yuhuan exclaimed.
Their journalist identities temporarily subdued Zhang Haolong and his group, slightly softening their tone.
"We are not accepting interviews now. The pany is closing; please leave quickly."
"I’d like to know who instigated you to do this. I hope you reveal the truth," Lin Yi said.
"I don’t know anything and have nothing to say; please leave quickly."
After saying this, Zhang Haolong pushed Lin Yi out and locked the pany’s door.
The two were left outside, and Zhao Yuhuan was stomping with anger.
"These people are just like hooligans, truly nothing can be done with them."
"It’s okay; as long as we’ve recorded what happened."
Zhao Yuhuan took out her phone and glanced.
"Got it all on record. We must expose them. Now we’re certain it’s their doing. Should we report it to the police first?"
"It’s not to that extent yet, no need to rush."
Lin Yi checked the time, "It’s almost noon; let’s eat first. In the afternoon, we’ll go to Li Jiao’s pany, interview some people there. These are important materials, and then we’ll head to the Chuangrong Group."
"Okay, okay, what do you want to eat, I’ll treat."
"How can I let you treat when a man is out eating?"
"e on, don’t be so chauvinistic. You’ve taught me a lot these days; it’s not like I’m taking you to an expensive place, just a simple meal."
"Then I won’t be coy with you. There’s a noodle shop nearby; let’s have something simple."
"Alright."
On the other side, after the two left, Zhang Haolong had been standing at the door, only relaxing a bit after the two left.
"Damn it, how did those bastards find me."
"They are TV station journalists; their channels are definitely more than others. They can find you just through the phone number," said Zhang Haolong’s panion.
"Damn, if they weren’t TV station journalists, I would have dealt with them a long time ago."
"What’s all this noise about?"
As the few were cursing, a voice came from the staircase.
A tall, burly middle-aged man came down from the second floor, about more than 1.8 meters tall, weighing over 200 pounds, with tattoos on his arms, exuding a strong sense of intimidation.
The man’s name was Chen Bin, the general manager of the pany.
"Brother Chen, this morning you asked me to call and warn that Wang Luqing guy; the matter is exposed, two journalists came over just now, said they wanted to interview me, I drove them away."
"There’s this kind of thing too?"
"Yeah, I didn’t think they could e so quickly," Zhang Haolong was also a bit nervous, "If this matter gets exposed, it will affect our pany too."
"Where are they now?"
"Outside," Zhang Haolong pointed out the door.
Following the direction of Zhang Haolong’s hand, Chen Bin looked over and saw Lin Yi and Zhao Yuhuan in the distance.
"They only said they wanted to interview you? Anything else?"
"Nothing else."
"Did you lay a hand on them?" Chen Bin asked.
"They are TV station journalists; how dare I lay a hand on them, just drove them away," Zhang Haolong said.
"It’s fine if you didn’t lay a hand, I’ll handle this matter, keep a low profile these few days."
Chen Bin turned and walked back upstairs, returned to his office.
He fiddled with his phone and dialed Gao Shengjun’s number.
"Brother Jun, the situation’s not good. Two journalists just came looking for Little Long; the matter of him calling to threaten Wang Luqing has been exposed."
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