Lin Fan is different from Zhang Dafu. Although he made the sa demands as Zhang Dafu, Lin Fan would also mobilize the masses to participate, creating public pressure.
Under the pressure of public opinion, these Blonde Hairs can’t get by with their unreasonable behavior.
The Blonde Hairs were montarily at a loss for words.
Lin Fan said, "What’s wrong? Are you unwilling to do it because you have a guilty conscience, or are you just here to cause trouble?"
With no reason to offer, the Blonde Hairs had to slip away.
"It’s none of your damn business, get lost!"
"What we say is evidence!"
"That’s right, if we say it is, it is. It’s not your place to question us!"
"In short, get the compensation ready, or we’ll be here to smash things every day!"
They tried to leave, but Lin Fan had no intention of letting them go.
"You threw dirt on our hand soap; until this is clarified, you guys aren’t leaving." Lin Fan said calmly.
"Are you gonna let us go, or do you want a beating?"
"Looking for a fight, huh?"
The Blonde Hairs showed a fierce look and started threatening.
Lin Fan said, "Sorry, you guys can’t leave."
The Blonde Hairs were furious, and one jumped out, "Looks like we have to fight!"
A punch was aid straight at Lin Fan’s face.
However, the next second, his fist stalled, caught by Lin Fan’s hand, unable to advance an inch.
Lin Fan exerted a gentle force.
"Ah!"
The Blonde Hair scread miserably, feeling as though his hand was clamped by an iron vise, about to explode, pain bringing cold sweat streaming down, forcing him to kneel involuntarily.
"Let go, please, let go," the Blonde Hair begged.
The other Blonde Hairs were shocked by what they saw, not daring to step forward for the mont.
The onlookers were also astonished, not expecting Lin Fan to be so formidable, easily subduing the Blonde Hair.
Zhang Dafu was thrilled, also discovering for the first ti that the boss was so strong, no wonder the boss wasn’t afraid of these vicious thugs at all.
Lin Fan said calmly, "Tell , who sent you here to cause trouble? If you don’t tell the truth, your hand will be ruined."
The Blonde Hair cried, "Everything we said is true."
Crack.
Lin Fan chuckled slightly, exerting just a bit more pressure, causing a cracking sound from the Blonde Hair’s fist.
The Blonde Hair scread in excruciating pain, terrified, and imdiately shouted, "Brother Shan asked us to co, so we did."
Lin Fan’s face darkened, "So your boss’s hand wasn’t actually ruined?"
The Blonde Hair shook his head, "No."
At these words, the crowd erupted.
Turns out they really were sent to throw dirt; Blue Moon’s new hand soap was wrongfully accused!
Lin Fan said, "How did your boss instruct you?"
The Blonde Hair said, "He first told us to co and buy a bottle of Blue Moon hand soap as evidence, then to co today and cause a ruckus to fra and demand compensation."
Zhang Dafu couldn’t help but say angrily, "So you just want to extort money, right?"
Lin Fan furrowed his brows. Extorting money was probably secondary. The main goal was to throw dirt on Blue Moon. Once Blue Moon’s quality issues were confird, the subsequent financial loss would be imasurable.
Lin Fan asked, "Why would he do this?"
This question left the Blonde Hairs looking at one another, unable to answer.
The surrounding people started discussing.
"Does that even need to be asked? Thugs like them rely on extortion to live!"
"I think it’s Blue Moon’s competitor doing this!"
"I think so too, who benefits from saring Blue Moon? Of course, it’s the competitor!"
Hearing the discussions, Zhang Dafu said in a deep voice, "Boss, could it really be Red Sun..."
Blue Moon’s biggest competitor is Red Sun Hand Soap, and with Blue Moon’s recent ascent, it’s heavily impacted Red Sun, providing plenty of motive for Red Sun to do this.
Lin Fan is a cautious person and won’t easily jump to conclusions.
However, he was certain of one thing: this Brother Shan was definitely being instructed. This thug leader had no past grievances or recent vendettas with Blue Moon, so wouldn’t co here to cause trouble for no reason.
"Tell about Brother Shan. Does he have any connection with Hu Dahai?" Lin Fan asked.
Lin Fan had recently sent Hu Dahai to prison. If Brother Shan was here seeking revenge for Hu Dahai, that would make sense.
The Blonde Hair hesitated, "Hu Dahai? He’s our mortal enemy..."
It turns out there are quite a few factions underground in Yun City, all not getting along, frequently fighting over territory. The gang led by Hu Dahai and the one led by Brother Shan are mortal enemies, both wishing the other would die.
So, it could be essentially ruled out that Brother Shan is seeking revenge for Hu Dahai. Logically, Brother Shan should be thanking Lin Fan for dealing with Hu Dahai for him.
Thus, it’s basically certain that Brother Shan, like Hu Dahai, has been bought off by soone.
"Call your boss," Lin Fan ordered.
The Blonde Hairs looked at each other, "For what?"
Lin Fan said, "Tell him about your situation and that I want to et him."
A Blonde Hair quickly made the call, conveying Lin Fan’s ssage to Brother Shan.
After hanging up, the Blonde Hair said, "Our boss is currently dining at Junyue Restaurant and asked you to et him in the private room..."
Lin Fan responded with an "Oh," thinking that it would be convenient as he was heading to Junyue Restaurant to eat too.
"Soone stay behind. Old Zhang, keep an eye on them. If they stir up trouble again, call the police and take to him," Lin Fan instructed.
The subdued Blonde Hair went with Lin Fan to Junyue Restaurant.
On site, a curious crowd remained. Lin Fan showed up and imdiately changed the situation; it was impressive.
"President Zhang, who is this young man?" Manager Tan couldn’t help but ask curiously.
Zhang Dafu proudly said, "He is Mr. Lin, our Blue Moon’s boss!"
The crowd was stunned, surprised that Blue Moon’s boss was so young and handled matters so adeptly.
At the restaurant entrance.
Mo Junliang had been waiting for Lin Fan for a while, alongside a middle-aged man in a suit, the restaurant manager, Manager Qian.
Seeing Lin Fan approaching with a Blonde Hair, Mo Junliang was a bit puzzled.
"Chairman, you finally arrived. Let introduce you, this is Manager Qian of Junyue Restaurant," Mo Junliang said with a smile.
Manager Qian greeted courteously, "Mr. Lin, it’s truly an honor that you could co."
Lin Fan smiled, "Manager Qian, you’re too kind, with such a warm invitation, how could I not co."
Mo Junliang glanced at the Blonde Hair, curiously asking, "Chairman, who is this?"
Lin Fan said, "Just a scruffy little thug, don’t mind him."
Mo Junliang and Manager Qian exchanged glances, unsure of what it ant.
Manager Qian smiled, "Mr. Lin, the banquet is ready. This way, please."
Lin Fan said, "My apologies, I have an appointnt before the al, Scruffy Hair, take to your boss."
The Blonde Hair nodded obediently. The hand Lin Fan had grasped still hurt terribly, so he dared not disobey.
Inside a private room at Junyue Restaurant.
A man with a Fat Head and Big Ears was drinking, his hand unscrupulously roaming around the buttocks of a heavily made-up woman he held.
The table was packed with dishes, chicken, duck, fish, and at, a lavish spread.
Liu Jinshan, an underworld gang leader known as Brother Shan, dined at such a high-end establishnt, having ordered so many dishes, seemingly living quite well recently.
Led by the Blonde Hair, Lin Fan entered the room.
"So, you’re Brother Shan? Hello, I am Blue Moon’s boss, Lin Fan," Lin Fan said with a smile.
Liu Jinshan glanced at Lin Fan, "The boss, right? Since you’re here, just pay the compensation."
Lin Fan responded lightly, "Why?"
Liu Jinshan sneered, "You don’t think you can take on, do you? You might have so skills, but if you fight , it won’t end well for you!"
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