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Chapter 1107 Blacklist Threat

The implication of this middle-aged man is that Bai Zijing is not of a high standard, so he can only be decorated by the second team.

Bai Zijing was already very angry, but when he heard this, he became even more furious.

He rushed forward angrily and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar: "What do you mean!"

"What do you mean? It means that if you don't let go, you will be blacklisted by our extraordinary decoration company. You will never let our company decorate you again!" The middle-aged man was not afraid of Bai Zijing at all.

He thought that the only people he met in the provincial capital were powerful people, but now that he was in a "small place" like Haishan City, he naturally didn't take the locals seriously.

Unexpectedly, when the middle-aged man said the name of the decoration company, Zhang Dong felt a slight movement in his heart.

Extraordinary Decoration Company, this name sounds very familiar!

He suddenly remembered that when he went to Lin Xueyan's house, he had diagnosed and treated a narcolepsy patient brought by Sun Yongsheng.

At that time, the other party handed Zhang Dong a business card, and the company name on it seemed to be Feifan Decoration Co., Ltd.!

Zhang Dong's eyes suddenly lit up. Sun Yongsheng once said that Feng Feifan was the boss of one of the top decoration companies in the provincial capital.

In that case, it should be this decoration company!

Zhang Dong glanced at the middle-aged man with a strange expression.

This guy had an arrogant attitude and didn't take himself and Bai Zijing seriously. Later he said that he would not let Feng Feifan teach him how to behave.

When Bai Zijing heard what the middle-aged man said, he could only suppress his anger and let go of the middle-aged man.

It’s not that Bai Zijing is afraid of middle-aged men, it’s just that Bai Zijing maintains his own identity. If he really fights with the other party, he will be the one who loses the price!

"That's right! Mr. Bai, do you want our second team to decorate for you? If not, then we will go back! As for when the company will arrange the decoration team, it depends on the company's business situation.

!" The middle-aged man said and straightened his collar.

Bai Zijing snorted and said nothing. He didn't want to talk to such an arrogant guy now.

Zhang Dong smiled and said: "I wonder what you call this manager?"

"Me? Just call me Manager Zhao!" the middle-aged man said calmly.

Looking at Manager Zhao opposite, who looked "neither humble nor arrogant", Zhang Dong only felt funny in his heart, but Bai Zijing was extremely angry.

The more Manager Zhao behaves like this, the angrier Bai Zijing becomes.

Little did they know that Manager Zhao did this on purpose, wanting to make Bai Zijing disgusted.

He was the manager of the second team of Tangtang Feifan Decoration Company, and yet someone from a small place was grabbing him by the collar. How could he make it easy for him?

"Ahem, Manager Zhao, then I also want to ask, is the boss of your company named Feng?" Zhang Dong asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Manager Zhao glanced at Zhang Dong in surprise: "Have you heard of our boss?"

But then he felt relieved: "It's normal to have heard about our boss. After all, our Feifan Decoration Co., Ltd. is the best decoration company in the province, and many people know him!"

At the end of the conversation, Manager Zhao glanced at Zhang Dong, meaning to tell Zhang Dong not to expect to have a relationship.

Bai Zijing heard this and immediately wanted to get angry again, but was stopped by Zhang Dong.

"Mr. Bai, don't worry, let me make a call first." Zhang Dong said with a smile.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, found Feng Feifan's number and called it.

Soon, the call was answered, and Feng Feifan's slightly excited voice sounded on the phone.

"Mr. Zhang, are you looking for me? By the way, I almost forgot to mention that after taking the medicine you prescribed, my narcolepsy has been cured! I haven't slept for such a long time! Haha, you are indeed a well-deserved miracle doctor.

ah!"

Zhang Dong had a smile on his face: "It's good that the condition has not recurred. In fact, I called this time because I have something to ask you for help."

"Mr. Zhang, please don't say please! You are my great benefactor. If you need anything, just tell me!" Feng Feifan said hurriedly.

Zhang Dong coughed lightly: "That's right, a friend and I jointly opened a restaurant in Haishan City. That friend contacted your company before and made an appointment to have your company send a team to decorate it."

"But when the agreed decoration time came, your company only sent the second team. It was said that there were others who also wanted to decorate, so the first team was sent to them. Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Feng Feifan was shocked when he heard Zhang Dong say this.

"Is there such a thing? These bastards dare to offend Mr. Zhang's friends! Mr. Zhang, are you at the scene? If you are at the scene, call the person in charge of the scene and I will ask him carefully!" Feng Feifan said

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

Zhang Dong nodded with a smile and handed the phone to Manager Zhao.

"Manager Zhao, please answer the phone. You should be able to tell who the person on the other side of the phone is!"

Manager Zhao is still a little confused at this moment.

He took the phone and asked casually.

"Who's on the other side?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Feifan's furious voice sounded on the other side of the phone.

"Xiao Zhao, who do you think I am!"

Hearing this voice, Manager Zhao was so frightened that he almost dropped his cell phone to the ground.

He trembled all over and shouted hurriedly.

"Mr. Feng, it's...it's you! I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you before!"

Feng Feifan said angrily: "Xiao Zhao, what is going on? Mr. Zhang is my great benefactor. His friend had made an appointment with the company to send a team to decorate. Why did it temporarily change to your second team?

!”

Manager Zhao was so frightened that he trembled and said hesitantly: "This... I don't know about this. I am just a team manager. I just work and the leadership makes decisions. I... I don't know!"

At this moment, Manager Zhao no longer had the "neither humble nor arrogant" aura he had before, and his eyes no longer had that look of contempt for everything.

Zhang Dong even suspected that if Feng Feifan spoke a little louder, he would scare Manager Zhao to the point where he collapsed on the ground.

"If you don't know, go check it out for me! Call the first team immediately and ask the first team to go over and decorate Mr. Zhang! Wait, your second team don't leave either, stay there, and the two teams will decorate Mr. Zhang together.

!" Feng Feifan said and slammed the table.

Hearing the sound of slamming on the table from the opposite side, Manager Zhao's legs went weak and he almost sat on the ground with his ass lifted.

He quickly held on to the wall next to him and managed to stand firm.

"Mr. Feng, I understand! I will definitely do as you say! I will contact the first team right now, and our two teams will stay together to decorate it for Mr. Zhang and his friends!"

"It's not just that! Later, you and Xiao Li from the first team must apologize to Mr. Zhang and his friends! If I know that they are still dissatisfied at all, you and Xiao Li will just wait to submit your resignation!" Feng

Feifan said coldly.

Manager Zhao was so frightened that he trembled all over and said yes again and again.
Chapter completed!
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