Big Data Cultivation-Chapter 624 - How the Bright Moon Shines Over the

Chapter 624: Chapter 624 How the Bright Moon Shines Over the Ditch and Canal

Chapter 624: Chapter 624 How the Bright Moon Shines Over the Ditch and Canal

After Zhu Yuefu got the recording pen, he turned around and left. Officer Xiao Tian, on the other hand, decided to keep the signal relay.

According to Xiao Tian, she wouldn’t rest until the other party handed over the receiver.

However, at that moment, Ninth Uncle from the Yang Family made a comment that had a certain effect—Yuxin, can you at least save me some face, alright?

Yang Yuxin was truly furious at his reaction.

No sooner had he left than Director Yang snorted coldly, “Dog meat is not fit for the table! He’s destined to be nothing more than a deputy director in this lifetime.”

Not only that, but she also took out her mobile phone and made a call to a classmate of hers, demanding a serious inspection of the three hospitals owned by Zhu Yuefu by the health and epidemic prevention system.

This wasn’t because she wanted to help Feng Jun, but rather because she couldn’t step down from her position—wanting to secretly record my conversation and not surrendering the equipment honestly; if I let you get away with this, everyone will think I can be bullied!

After leaving the resort, Zhu Yuefu didn’t linger and headed straight for Shilihe Decoration Company.

He couldn’t understand why Feng Jun was so detestingly disgusted with his business—I swindle ordinary people out of a bit of money, what’s it to you? Is there any need for such hostility? After all, you wouldn’t be duped.

But he was keenly aware of the other party’s malice and could also understand the logic—what we’re trying to seize from the other party is indeed a bit too substantial.

Whether Jade mansion actually existed or not, he wasn’t very sure, and as for the price, it was even more difficult to guess, but he was very clear that in Feng Jun’s eyes, he might have thought he nearly lost wealth amounting to hundreds of millions or even billions.

However, that was no reason for the other party to steal his equipment worth tens of millions.

Zhu Yuefu had already made up his mind to protect his property. Although running hospitals was his main business, his fellow townspeople were involved in all kinds of industries, not just the medical business.

Not to mention, Zhu Yuefu himself was no gentle character. You should know, as a kid who couldn’t afford to buy shoes at the age of ten, what kind of industry must such a child work in to amass such a huge fortune in such a short time?

But what he needed to do now was to form an alliance and… divert the disaster eastward.

The scale of Shilihe Company was not small; it had bought two floors in the downtown area of Jin City—and in the suburbs, they even had their own building.

The two floors in the urban office building were used for taking orders, and Shen Guangming’s office was also located there.

President Shen was just in the office and warmly welcomed the visiting Zhu Yuefu.

Zhu Yuefu didn’t beat around the bush and took out a USB drive, “I have something here that I’d like President Shen to take a look at.”

The USB drive contained several surveillance videos from the hospitals owned by Zhu Yuefu. He didn’t provide any explanations.

President Shen watched for a while and pointed at a woman appearing frequently on the computer screen, “Who is this woman?”

My god, you really dare to court death! Zhu Yuefu cursed inwardly, “That’s a person from the Jin City Yang Family… The Southwest Quartet, you’ve heard of them, right? Besides, this woman is also the daughter-in-law of Gu Haibo’s younger brother.”

“What the fuck,” Shen Guangming gasped in shock. He was a genuine Jin City local. Although he came from Guan County, that was still part of Jin City; how could he not know about the Jin City Yang Family?

He looked enviously at Zhu Yuefu, “Boss Zhu, you’re going to make it big… When you become rich and powerful in the future, don’t forget about your brother here.”

“Make it big my ass!” Zhu Yuefu almost had his nose crooked in anger. He pointed to another person on the screen and spoke irritably, “I asked you to look at this person beside her!”

Shen Guangming took a closer look and nodded slightly, “The young man looks spirited, quite good-looking too… What’s his relationship with this woman?”

“I just can’t stand it,” Zhu Yuefu slapped his forehead and spoke helplessly, “How can you make more money than me? Don’t you investigate your rivals before you do anything?”

“Investigate who? Him?” Shen Guangming pointed to Feng Jun on the computer and spoke with a mixture of laughter and tears, “Who is this kid, capable of snatching my decoration business away?”

Zhu Yuefu rolled his eyes and spoke helplessly, “This kid is called Feng Jun, from Zhengyang Luohua Manor.”

“What the fuck…” Shen Guangming instantly drew a sharp breath, “This, this, this… For god’s sake, is he stomping on the plate?”

“Who gave him such courage?”

As he spoke, he almost jumped up, his face full of rage and barely containing his fury.

Zhu Yuefu saw it was clear that President Shen’s attitude was half anger, but at least half scare—Feng Jun showing up at their door was scary enough, but what was scarier was that he was accompanied by a woman from the Jin City Yang Family.

So he remained silent, just quietly watching the other party.

Shen Guangming’s chest heaved rapidly, and then he calmed down. He pulled out another cigarette and offered it to Zhu Yuefu. When he saw Zhu didn’t take it, he lit one for himself. After taking a couple of deep drags, he asked in a grave voice, “Boss Zhu brought this stuff over, may I ask what you suggest?”

“Nothing much,” Zhu Yuefu replied gravely, “I just wanted to remind President Shen to check your own surveillance too, see if that guy has come looking for your company.”

Shen Guangming took another look at the computer and picked up the phone on his desk, “Bring all the surveillance footage from the floors and stores, from the day before yesterday, the day before that, and yesterday… the sooner the better.”

After hanging up the phone, he glanced at Zhu Yuefu and spoke skeptically, “The date on this… occurred the day before yesterday.”

Since it was surveillance footage, there would certainly be a display of the date and time.

“I only discovered it yesterday,” Zhu Yuefu’s face darkened, looking at the other with displeasure, “Do you check the company’s surveillance every day?”

Shen Guangming had just asked out of curiosity, and upon getting an answer, dropped the matter.

The surveillance footage was quickly brought over, and three or four young men came in with laptops, searching for a match with Feng Jun’s appearance.

It took about an hour for the clues to be sorted out.

The afternoon before yesterday, Feng Jun and that woman arrived at the ground-floor shop; a rental space so not very large. Someone there received them and took them to visit the upstairs office building, to demonstrate “our company has strength.”

The staff member who handled the reception was also called in. As he recalled, these two wanted to decorate a space of over a thousand square meters. They were passing by and decided to take a look. He tried to get their contact information, but unfortunately, they refused to provide it.

This could be an act of business espionage, but the decoration of a ground-floor space over a thousand square meters would cost several million at least. Judging by their aura, the receptionist thought they seemed wealthy and certainly didn’t want to miss such an opportunity.

At most, during the reception, they needed to be cautious to avoid letting the guests learn something they shouldn’t.

As for their later visit to the office building, that was also normal. They wanted to check the design strength and also a few typical case studies—after all, they couldn’t just take your word for it; they needed to see some real work.

Everything seemed fine, and although Shen Guangming practiced both Buddhism and Daoism, his temper wasn’t the best. He really wanted to curse, but found no reason to do so.

What particularly bothered him and Zhu Yuefu, was something Feng Jun asked during the tour: “Do you understand Feng Shui in decoration?”

The receptionist confidently told them: “Regarding Feng Shui, in the big city of Jin City, with so many decoration companies, if my Shilihe company claims the second place, no one would dare claim the first.”

“Our Feng Shui, is designed by masters from Qingcheng and Emei. If you follow our suggestions throughout, the masters can even leave their signatures as a mark of their work.”

Feng Jun showed appropriate skepticism: “Feng Shui is the quintessence of our Huaxia, originating from the I Ching, how does it relate to monks?”

The receptionist still remembered his own response and was quite proud of it: “The quintessence is certainly the quintessence, but it should also evolve with the times. Isn’t Huaxia culture about inclusivity and diversity?”

“Buddhism might lag slightly behind in Feng Shui design, but where the light of Buddhism shines, all evils avoid, something the Daoist Sect can’t match.”

As the receptionist excitedly explained to his boss, he didn’t notice the sour and helpless expressions exchanged between his own boss and Boss Zhu: The guy had just pointed out the Feng Shui.

Feng Shui does not exclusively belong to the Daoist Sect; it originates from the I Ching, and among the “hundred schools of thought” vying for attention, ninety percent originate from the I Ching, with the Daoist Sect being just one among them.

But talking about Feng Shui in Jin City is essentially referring to Mount Qingcheng.

Zhu Yuefu had long known that Feng Jun had hinted at this during his visit to his own medical facility. He had managed to keep his composure until now but was feeling even worse than before. However, at this moment, Shen Guangming felt a deep malice from the other party.

After the receptionist finished speaking, he left with the others, and silence fell in the general manager’s office. Shen Guangming smoked one cigarette after another, and Zhu Yuefu also replaced his electronic cigarette continuously.

About twenty minutes later, Shen Guangming finally spoke up, breaking the silence in the room, “Old Zhu, do you have any suggestions?”

Zhu Yuefu picked up the teacup in front of him and took a delicate sip before speaking with difficulty, “Yesterday, all three of my hospitals encountered trouble…”

After he finished his story, Shen Guangming also returned to normal and inquired thoughtfully, “Are you sure it was those guys who did it?”

He believed that Luohua Manor must be a group, and Feng Jun was just one of its members.

Zhu Yuefu looked at him as if he were looking at an idiot, “Equipment that takes seven or eight people to carry disappeared without a trace, and they were wearing Daoist robes… who else do you think could have done it?”

Shen Guangming’s question was just to confirm his thoughts and then he asked, “But why… would they go to you first?”

Zhu Yuefu rolled his eyes, “How would I know?”

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He had his suspicions, probably because Feng Jun was irked by his business, but how could he admit that?

Instead, he pointed out something, “President Shen, to see those two again would be difficult. I’ve already been treated this way, so I had to come and inform you… that kid’s hand is really heavy; you need to be careful.”

Both men were well aware that regarding the matter of instigating a move to Zhengyang, Shen Guangming’s responsibility was greater than Zhu Yuefu’s.

—If Shen Guangming could gain benefits from Luohua Manor, his share would be even larger.

Shen Guangming looked at him sideways, pondering, then spoke as if deep in thought, “Since you’ve already reported it to the police, haven’t you found someone to summon Feng Jun?”

“His situation makes it difficult to summon him directly— at best, we can only conduct an investigation,” Zhu Yuefu spread his hands and spoke expressionlessly, “but with the Yang Family protecting him, how could he really be investigated?”