Urban Shenhao System
Chapter 61
An Qing didn't respond to him, and went out of the security room first, and went straight to Unit [-].
Qu Feng regained his composure, and quickly directed the security guards to follow.
Lost bikes are so expensive, he can't afford to be held responsible.
Qu Feng was a few steps behind the crowd, and dialed the property owner's phone number, "Leader, our neighborhood lost a bicycle."
He reported straight to the point, but Bao Dahai on the other end of the phone was shopping with his little girlfriend at the moment.
Hearing this, he scolded impatiently, "What's the big deal about a bicycle? You can just deal with it!"
"But the leader, this bicycle is worth 400 million yuan! Mr. An lost it!" Qu Feng said helplessly.
"Ah? Mr. An Qing! 400 million?"
Bao Dahai's reaction was exactly the same as Qu Feng's just now.
"I'll be there right away!" He hung up the phone resolutely, raised his legs and rushed towards Tang Chen Yipin.
If this accident is not handled properly, it is likely to implicate his future business.
After all, Anqing is the largest owner of Tangchen Yipin, and 400 million is an extraordinary amount.
Although he contracted the property of Tomson Yipin, the profit this year was only 800 million.
He can't offend any wealthy owner in the community.
Not to mention the biggest owner, Anqing, it has to be offered as an ancestor!
Bao Dahai, who arrived at a hurry, finally caught up with the progress of An Qing and the others, and stood at the door of 602 together.
"I'm really sorry, it's our negligence in work that caused you trouble, Mr. An."
When Bao Dahai saw An Qing, he first apologized.
"It's okay, just get the bike back." An Qing said calmly, not wanting to care about it.
"Yes, yes, Mr. An, you are a big man, with a big heart and a magnanimity."
Bao Haihai gave a compliment, no wonder there are many people.
After waiting for a while, the door of 602 was opened.
A middle-aged woman with long waves in the house frowned at the security guard in front of her, and asked angrily, "What are you knocking for? It's endless! Is it annoying!"
"Mrs. Zhang, is your son at home?" Bao Dahai asked politely.
"Do you have anything to do with him? He went out to play." Mrs. Zhang asked vigilantly, and suddenly had a bad premonition, did her son get into trouble again?
"Mrs. Zhang, your son rode this gentleman's bicycle at the gate of Building No. [-] in the afternoon, so..." Bao Dahai continued to explain with a smile on his face.
"You don't need to say it, isn't it just a broken bicycle? Just pay him!"
Before Bao Dahai could speak, Mrs. Zhang Zhang interrupted him roughly.
She twisted her waist as thick as a water tank, turned around and entered the room, took out 1000 yuan in a blink of an eye, and handed it to An Qing angrily.
With a bad attitude, he said in an indifferent tone, "Isn't it just a broken bicycle? How important should I be?"
"This 1000 yuan is enough for you to buy two! You should also thank my son for riding your broken bicycle back. It's a good deal to trade in the old for the new!"
An Qing laughed angrily at the other party's obsessive and unreasonable thinking, "No wonder your son dares to take everything home? It turns out that a mother like you is instigating it!"
"What do you mean by that? There's such a big fuss about losing a bicycle. Since you're a poor man, don't live in Tangchen Yipin, so as not to drop the price of our owner!" Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes, her words were very arrogant.
"Mrs. Zhang, Mr. An is the biggest owner of our Tomson Yipin."
"Besides, his bicycle is a top international brand, worth 400 million yuan."
Bao Dahai said in a frightened voice, he was really afraid that this tough old lady would offend An Qing.
If Mr. An wants to be held accountable, then his own property will also be held accountable.
Mrs. Zhang's eyes suddenly widened. Did I hear correctly?The biggest owner of Tomson Yipin?
Could it be that the other party is the person who was trending on the news a few days ago?
A rich man who rides a bicycle worth more than 300 million and goes out for a walk?
Although her family is also rich, Mrs. Zhang thinks that their family can spend up to 400 million before buying a bicycle, which is too extravagant!
"We need your son to be present. If this matter is not handled well, I'm afraid the police will have to intervene." Bao Dahai added.
"Wait a minute, I'll call him."
Mrs. Zhang's expression was obviously flustered, she turned and entered the room, and after a while she heard her voice shrill.
About 10 minutes later, An Qing and others, who had already been seated in the room, finally saw the little fat man who rode his bicycle away in the video.
Before Bao Dahai came forward to ask, he saw Mrs. Zhang rushing forward, and two slaps were heard.
"Let you be cheap every day! Who dares to move things? Now you have caused trouble again? When your father comes back today, I have to have a good talk with him!"
"If you don't put on Fangjiewa for three days, I think you're itchy again! Where's the bike? Where did you put it?"
Mrs. Zhang had a ferocious face, and cursed angrily.
The little fat man took a beating, and he also understood why.
"It's just a broken bicycle. As for the fuss? I just rode it out for fun, and I will send it back in a while!"
The little fat man was obviously not convinced, and challenged Mrs. Zhang with staring eyes.
The mother and son were fighting like cockfights, each talking about their own reasons, which made everyone feel dizzy.
Poor child management is directly related to the education of the parents. This little fat boy is obviously spoiled by his parents and doesn't obey at all.
"Mrs. Zhang, Mr. An's time is precious, let your son return the bicycle quickly!" Bao Dahai said annoyed.He felt that if he didn't stop it, the war between the mother and son would probably drag on until dark, and it wouldn't solve the problem.
"Yes, yes, return the bicycle quickly!"
Only then did Mrs. Zhang remember the business, she pushed and yelled, and asked the little fat man to get the bicycle.
Not long after, Anqing saw the lost bicycle, which did not appear to have suffered any damage.
He didn't want to have any more interaction with the mother and son, so he nodded at Bao Dahai and said, "Since the car is back, I'll go first, let's forget about education."
An Qing left in a grand manner, completely ignoring the gazes and thoughts of the people behind him.
It was a tiring day for him. He lived in chaos, one thing after another.
After a hasty dinner, An Qing didn't go out for a walk. He played a game quietly at home and went to bed early.
If you go to bed early, you will naturally wake up early.
The next day, Anqing woke up refreshed and finished washing.
He went for a walk on his bicycle as usual, but today he changed his route and planned to take a turn along the Huangpu River.
The breeze is coming, at this time, there are not many people on the street, An Qing enjoys such a leisurely time.
Qu Feng regained his composure, and quickly directed the security guards to follow.
Lost bikes are so expensive, he can't afford to be held responsible.
Qu Feng was a few steps behind the crowd, and dialed the property owner's phone number, "Leader, our neighborhood lost a bicycle."
He reported straight to the point, but Bao Dahai on the other end of the phone was shopping with his little girlfriend at the moment.
Hearing this, he scolded impatiently, "What's the big deal about a bicycle? You can just deal with it!"
"But the leader, this bicycle is worth 400 million yuan! Mr. An lost it!" Qu Feng said helplessly.
"Ah? Mr. An Qing! 400 million?"
Bao Dahai's reaction was exactly the same as Qu Feng's just now.
"I'll be there right away!" He hung up the phone resolutely, raised his legs and rushed towards Tang Chen Yipin.
If this accident is not handled properly, it is likely to implicate his future business.
After all, Anqing is the largest owner of Tangchen Yipin, and 400 million is an extraordinary amount.
Although he contracted the property of Tomson Yipin, the profit this year was only 800 million.
He can't offend any wealthy owner in the community.
Not to mention the biggest owner, Anqing, it has to be offered as an ancestor!
Bao Dahai, who arrived at a hurry, finally caught up with the progress of An Qing and the others, and stood at the door of 602 together.
"I'm really sorry, it's our negligence in work that caused you trouble, Mr. An."
When Bao Dahai saw An Qing, he first apologized.
"It's okay, just get the bike back." An Qing said calmly, not wanting to care about it.
"Yes, yes, Mr. An, you are a big man, with a big heart and a magnanimity."
Bao Haihai gave a compliment, no wonder there are many people.
After waiting for a while, the door of 602 was opened.
A middle-aged woman with long waves in the house frowned at the security guard in front of her, and asked angrily, "What are you knocking for? It's endless! Is it annoying!"
"Mrs. Zhang, is your son at home?" Bao Dahai asked politely.
"Do you have anything to do with him? He went out to play." Mrs. Zhang asked vigilantly, and suddenly had a bad premonition, did her son get into trouble again?
"Mrs. Zhang, your son rode this gentleman's bicycle at the gate of Building No. [-] in the afternoon, so..." Bao Dahai continued to explain with a smile on his face.
"You don't need to say it, isn't it just a broken bicycle? Just pay him!"
Before Bao Dahai could speak, Mrs. Zhang Zhang interrupted him roughly.
She twisted her waist as thick as a water tank, turned around and entered the room, took out 1000 yuan in a blink of an eye, and handed it to An Qing angrily.
With a bad attitude, he said in an indifferent tone, "Isn't it just a broken bicycle? How important should I be?"
"This 1000 yuan is enough for you to buy two! You should also thank my son for riding your broken bicycle back. It's a good deal to trade in the old for the new!"
An Qing laughed angrily at the other party's obsessive and unreasonable thinking, "No wonder your son dares to take everything home? It turns out that a mother like you is instigating it!"
"What do you mean by that? There's such a big fuss about losing a bicycle. Since you're a poor man, don't live in Tangchen Yipin, so as not to drop the price of our owner!" Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes, her words were very arrogant.
"Mrs. Zhang, Mr. An is the biggest owner of our Tomson Yipin."
"Besides, his bicycle is a top international brand, worth 400 million yuan."
Bao Dahai said in a frightened voice, he was really afraid that this tough old lady would offend An Qing.
If Mr. An wants to be held accountable, then his own property will also be held accountable.
Mrs. Zhang's eyes suddenly widened. Did I hear correctly?The biggest owner of Tomson Yipin?
Could it be that the other party is the person who was trending on the news a few days ago?
A rich man who rides a bicycle worth more than 300 million and goes out for a walk?
Although her family is also rich, Mrs. Zhang thinks that their family can spend up to 400 million before buying a bicycle, which is too extravagant!
"We need your son to be present. If this matter is not handled well, I'm afraid the police will have to intervene." Bao Dahai added.
"Wait a minute, I'll call him."
Mrs. Zhang's expression was obviously flustered, she turned and entered the room, and after a while she heard her voice shrill.
About 10 minutes later, An Qing and others, who had already been seated in the room, finally saw the little fat man who rode his bicycle away in the video.
Before Bao Dahai came forward to ask, he saw Mrs. Zhang rushing forward, and two slaps were heard.
"Let you be cheap every day! Who dares to move things? Now you have caused trouble again? When your father comes back today, I have to have a good talk with him!"
"If you don't put on Fangjiewa for three days, I think you're itchy again! Where's the bike? Where did you put it?"
Mrs. Zhang had a ferocious face, and cursed angrily.
The little fat man took a beating, and he also understood why.
"It's just a broken bicycle. As for the fuss? I just rode it out for fun, and I will send it back in a while!"
The little fat man was obviously not convinced, and challenged Mrs. Zhang with staring eyes.
The mother and son were fighting like cockfights, each talking about their own reasons, which made everyone feel dizzy.
Poor child management is directly related to the education of the parents. This little fat boy is obviously spoiled by his parents and doesn't obey at all.
"Mrs. Zhang, Mr. An's time is precious, let your son return the bicycle quickly!" Bao Dahai said annoyed.He felt that if he didn't stop it, the war between the mother and son would probably drag on until dark, and it wouldn't solve the problem.
"Yes, yes, return the bicycle quickly!"
Only then did Mrs. Zhang remember the business, she pushed and yelled, and asked the little fat man to get the bicycle.
Not long after, Anqing saw the lost bicycle, which did not appear to have suffered any damage.
He didn't want to have any more interaction with the mother and son, so he nodded at Bao Dahai and said, "Since the car is back, I'll go first, let's forget about education."
An Qing left in a grand manner, completely ignoring the gazes and thoughts of the people behind him.
It was a tiring day for him. He lived in chaos, one thing after another.
After a hasty dinner, An Qing didn't go out for a walk. He played a game quietly at home and went to bed early.
If you go to bed early, you will naturally wake up early.
The next day, Anqing woke up refreshed and finished washing.
He went for a walk on his bicycle as usual, but today he changed his route and planned to take a turn along the Huangpu River.
The breeze is coming, at this time, there are not many people on the street, An Qing enjoys such a leisurely time.
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