"I have been out for so many years, and I have always blackmailed others. This is the first time I have let others extort me. If it weren't for the company, I would have to kill the sword mantis today." Zuo Shan Diao gritted his teeth.

Their eyes were full of murderous intent. As long as Hua Xiong and Yun Qingni nodded, they could immediately take dozens of brothers to chase them out to deal with those people.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Hua Xiong's face, then turned around and looked at Yun Qingni next to him, wanting to ask Yun Qingni's opinion.

He was so angry that he was furious about today. Isn’t the behavior of the Daomans clearly an extortion? Who can tolerate such a thing if they want to take away the new company they have worked hard to establish?

Yun Qingni shook her head and said firmly: "No, we are no longer a gangster. Don't do such evil things, otherwise we will not be able to stop the situation if something happens. I'm even more sorry for Mr. Song, who has helped us so much."

Now the White Birch Security Company is a regular company. If they really do such a murder, once it is spread, the entire company will be ruined. At least Xingang will definitely not cooperate with a security company that is responsible for the murder case, and even Song Baojun can't help them.

Moreover, they were brought in by Song Baojun. Many people know that this company has something to do with Song Baojun. If something happened to them, wouldn’t it also implicate Song Baojun?

"But this is not a solution. You know the young lady of the beasts, the gang of beasts. If they bring people to make trouble every day, our company will definitely not be able to do it." Liszt sighed, his face extremely gloomy.

There are so many people under Daoman's gang of people who are under their command, and there are many bad people who are desperate. If they insist on coming to cause trouble, the current White Birch Company will really not be able to deal with it.

Yun Qingni's eyes were full of worry. The company had finally entered the development period and encountered such unlucky things. If it was not handled properly, the company would be over.

But if they choose to negotiate with the people of Daoman, they may speak out again and take away most of the company's shares. In the end, wouldn't it mean they worked hard to help those people make money?

Just when she was in a dilemma, Song Baojun walked in from outside. He looked at the black footprints on the conference room door and the unsightly faces of everyone, and said in surprise: "What happened? There was such a big stir. I heard someone kicking the door in the reception room."

"Brother-in-law."

"Mr. Song."

Seeing Song Baojun walking in, everyone hurriedly said hello and their faces calmed down a lot.

Song Baojun was already very familiar with these people, so he sat casually on the chair where Daoman was sitting just now. He took out a pack of cigarettes and pulled out a few of them from it and threw them to everyone. Then he asked with a smile: "See that something is wrong with your face. What happened?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then they did not rush to answer, but looked at Yun Qingni.

After all, this kind of thing involves the old company, and they don’t know whether to consult Song Baojun.

Yun Qingni didn't think so much. When she saw Song Baojun coming, she felt as if she had seen a savior. She was in a very good mood. She looked at Song Baojun and smiled and said, "It was someone from the old company who came here just now, and she was here to make trouble."

"Creating trouble?" Song Baojun was stunned for a moment, and then signaled Yun Qingni to continue.

Yun Qingni told the whole story, and then Song Baojun frowned, tapped his fingers gently on the table at the conference table, and asked, "Are they powerful?"

"It's very big. When we left the old company, we only took away more than 200 good brothers. The others are theirs. Just in terms of the number of people, they are several times that of ours." Yun Qingni said helplessly.

Although she was once the eldest sister of the company, she was a woman after all, and her control was incomparable to her father, so there were only a limited number of people who could control it and could not be compared with those six elders.

"Then do you have any handles for them? Since you are a gangster, I'm afraid you have done a lot of bad things. As long as there is evidence of this, I'll ask the police to help you solve the problems of the leaders of them." Song Baojun suggested with a smile.

The saying of capturing the thief first is not unreasonable.

No matter how many younger brothers the six elders were, as long as they fell down, the crowd would naturally fall and scatter, which would not pose any threat to the birch security company.

As his current security committee member, it would be easy to catch evidence from those groups of people and let the police do such a thing?

Song Baojun is really too different from the past. His vision, personal abilities or means have been greatly improved. Such a troublesome problem can be easily solved by him.

As soon as Song Baojun said something, everyone in the conference room suddenly lit up.

Yun Qingni did not rush to answer, but frowned and thought for a while before smiling bitterly: "Yes, there are, but there are too many involvements, and my father also had a lot of things back then. If they were all told, it would be very troublesome, and would it be too much for them to turn against others?"

"Sister, why are you still worried about this kind of problem? They are just turning against each other, right?" Zuo Shan Diao next to him said quickly.

"Yes, Miss Yun, I'm sorry, you don't need to be nostalgic at this time. If they can act like this, what's the point of being polite to them?" Song Baojun also nodded in agreement.

"But..." Yun Qingni looked very embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say.

"Nothing good, but people live in the world with just eight words. If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. Now they have stepped on your face. Why are you still polite to them?" Song Baojun curled his lips and comforted him: "It's useless to feed the meat when the wolf comes. It's only useful to hurt them with a stick."

Yun Qingni just sighed, was silent for a while, and then said, "I know everything you said. I will see if there is room for Zhou Xuan. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask Mr. Song for help."

In any case, those people were brothers who had been through life and death after all, and she really couldn't bear to do some things.

Otherwise, the evidence in her hands would be enough to keep those people in prison for the rest of their lives.

"Okay, anyway, you are part of the New Port now. They are asking you for trouble is equivalent to causing trouble for me. Just inform me if you have anything." Song Baojun smiled slightly, and did not persuade Yun Qingni too much.

With Song Baojun's guarantee, the haze on everyone's faces disappeared completely, and they all sat down and started to talk and laugh, but their attitude towards Song Baojun was much more respectful.

Since they entered Xingang, they realized how high Song Baojun's status was. It was because of Song Baojun that some people who were older than them were all polite to them when facing them.

So unknowingly, their attitude towards Song Baojun also changed greatly, from being despised and embarrassed to being equal, and from being equal to looking up and respect.

Everyone was joking for a while, and as Hua Xiong slapped her eyes, the group of people made excuses to say something to go out to drink water, piss, and fart, and left the conference room. Datouming, who was walking at the end, did not forget to chuckled and helped the two of them bring the conference room door.

So Yun Qingni and Song Baojun were left in the huge conference room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

After all, Yun Qingni is a woman and a petty-bourgeois woman. She is extremely sensitive to the change of the atmosphere, and her heartbeat accelerates unknowingly.

"What's wrong with Miss Yun, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Song Baojun noticed that Yun Qingni's face was a little abnormal and immediately asked.

"No, no." Yun Qingni shook her head repeatedly, took a deep breath to calm her heartbeat, then looked at Song Baojun and asked with a smile: "What are Mr. Song doing recently? I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Me? I'm busy at school. Yale School sent some exchange students here. You know, these foreign students are more troublesome. It is not easy to teach them traditional literature." Song Baojun laughed and said without blushing.

"Is Yale University? That's really amazing. To be honest, I wanted to study at Yale University before, but unfortunately I didn't have the grades." Yun Qingni was slightly surprised when she heard Yale University, and then laughed.

Yale University is the world's top university. As long as you can study abroad, it is easy to earn an annual salary of one million in China.

"Isn't that true. Their vice principal named Jackson also invited me to go to Yale to take open classes next month, but I had something to do, so I refused." Song Baojun continued to brag with shamelessness.

When Yun Qingni heard that Song Baojun was so powerful, she immediately asked with bright eyes: "If you have the chance, you must go and listen to Mr. Song's class. It will definitely benefit me a lot. I wonder when Mr. Song will have an open class?"

When she asked this, Song Baojun knew something was wrong. He tilted his neck and thought for a while, then pretended to be embarrassed and sighed: "I'm afraid I've been gone in the past two months. Recently, work in Xingang has started to get busy, and the courses at the school are probably delayed."

He just whispered and really asked him to take open classes...that would probably have to bring philosophical personality.

But even if the philosophical personality can come, he does not have a teacher certificate or something, and the school will not allow it, so he can only fool him to avoid showing his strength in front of Yun Qingni.

"That's it, that's fine. It's fine when the public class will be notified. I will definitely go and listen carefully." Yun Qingni looked expectant.

Then she took out two books from her bag and started discussing with Song Baojun with relish.

Song Baojun had no pressure on such matters. With the help of literary and artistic personality and philosophical personality, even the author of these books should be convinced in front of him.

While the two were discussing, Liszt and others outside the conference room were lying on the door with gossip on the door and eavesdropping, obviously curious about how the two were doing.
Chapter completed!