The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 56 Influence
Meanwhile, Financial Street.

Although Yu Xiaoning is a senior executive at a large fund company, she is employed by the China Development Bank, so she also works in the Financial Street area.

"A scoundrel businessman?"

At that moment, Yu Xiaoning was having a headache while talking to Secretary Liu.

She just wants to get her health treated properly, why is it so difficult?

"Uncle, shall I say hello to my friends in the capital?"

On the other end of the phone, Secretary Liu of the street remained silent for a long while before asking:

"Is he qualified?"

Yu Xiaoning was also speechless. It wasn't that the level was too low, but rather that it was too high.

Ultimately, it wasn't Yu Xiaoning's place to take the lead in this matter, and no one except her uncle had told her about it.

On my phone, there was only a mass text message from the chubby receptionist notifying me that the service had been suspended.

"Uncle, I have several lawyer friends from top-tier law firms..."

“Xiao Ning,” Secretary Liu interrupted his niece on the phone, “you don’t need to worry about this. Your uncle will think of a way.”

"What can you do?"

Yu Xiaoning's expression gradually became irritated. She stroked her lower abdomen and took a breath, saying:
"That kid had nothing to do with it. He just wanted to play the hero for those girls at the brothel. Uncle, what do you think you can do to persuade him? Or are you planning to use your power to intimidate him?"

Secretary Liu was speechless for a long time before finally saying, "I'll try to get the other side to agree to a reconciliation."

In fact, both of them knew that the area around Fatou would soon be in an uproar, because not only were they thinking about ending this mess as soon as possible, but many people who were gradually becoming inseparable from Zhao Xiaochui would also start to take action.

Therefore, the key to this matter is not the other party's will at all, but Zhao Xiaochui.

He wants an explanation, he wants to see things progress to a certain extent. As long as he expresses his opinion, there are plenty of people willing to work towards that goal. He doesn't even need to feel indebted; all he needs to do is go back to work!

As it turned out, that kid didn't ask anyone at all.

"What about Aunt Chen..." Yu Xiaoning hesitated for a moment and quickly changed the subject, "Never mind, Uncle, why don't you try to say hello to the people on the next street?"

The problem lies in the fact that the other party's elders retired in the next neighborhood.

"Xiao Ning, does your uncle know Chen Guifen's true identity?"

On the phone, Secretary Liu asked cautiously:

"Actually, the simplest way is for Chen Guifen to speak up, and Zhao Xiaochui will definitely listen to her."

"Uncle, please don't ask anymore."

Yu Xiaoning refused without hesitation:

"Let's think of another way. My work is very critical right now; I need to personally coordinate with several key personnel, but my health..."

"Uncle, if Zhao Xiaochui can't return to work within three days, I'll have the leadership speak directly with the Beijing Municipal Government!"

"Yu Xiaoning, you want to send your uncle to jail before he retires, right?"

"I do not care!"

"..."

…………

There are no coffee shops on Jinchan West Road, so Jiang Ying, who had been troubled by this mess all night, could only buy a cup of tea at the Xinhua Bookstore at the street corner and sit down.

The reason for her distress was that she was overjoyed at the prospect of her recovery, only to have it all ruined by a street thug-turned-businessman. Glancing at the young people gathered at the street corner, Jiang Ying asked her male assistant beside her:

Aren't these people breaking the law?

The male assistant thought for a moment and said, "The Public Security Administration Punishment Regulations do not explicitly stipulate a limit on the number of people allowed to gather on a daily basis. However, during special periods, such as the Two Sessions, the management will be stricter."

Jiang Ying was very dissatisfied with her assistant's explanation: "Aren't they considered disturbing public order?"

The male assistant glanced at the street corner. The group of young people were gathered together chatting in a very orderly manner, while at the massage parlor on the other side, the group of elderly men and women seemed to be the ones disrupting the order. That's why the uniformed men nearby didn't make a move.

The male assistant remained silent.

Jiang Ying knew she was being unreasonable, but she felt the same way as Yu Xiaoning: the gap between them was too big, and she couldn't find a way to break through.

"Does the other party have any business that is relevant to us?" Jiang Ying asked, unwilling to give up.

The male assistant lowered his head slightly upon hearing the question, but his heart was in turmoil. He couldn't understand why his usually elegant and composed boss had become so impatient.

"President Jiang, we can talk to the cooperating bank and have them talk to the relevant investors, then have the investors talk to the outsourcing company, and finally have the outsourcing company cancel the outsourcing contract with the guarantee company under Zhao Wuyou's name."

This is why the gap is so large. The business that was subcontracted to Zhao Wuyou's company through layers of subcontracting was a gray industry, but it progressed upwards layer by layer and eventually returned to the righteous bank.

Jiang Ying usually works with banks; she looks down on other funding sources. She can get loans from banks at an annualized interest rate starting at the benchmark rate of 4%, but other funding sources...
By the way, if a KTV hostess needs money urgently, she can use FlashPay, which offers a standby cash service with an annualized interest rate of 23.88%.

Judging from the numerical difference, the girls' wealth and status should be eight times that of 'Mrs. Jiang'!
Jiang Ying rolled her eyes, a rare occurrence for her, and looked at her assistant speechlessly: "After going through all this trouble, do you think the other party would even realize that this has something to do with Zhao Xiaochui?"

The male assistant thought for a moment, then shook his head. Even if he were in charge of this matter, he wouldn't believe that a masseuse would be involved.

"Let's put this aside for now and see."

Her logic was simple: if Zhao Wuyou was related to her side, then she would exert pressure to quell the matter so that she could accept Zhao Xiaochui's services as soon as possible.

But since the current situation doesn't matter much, she won't do anything more.

She wouldn't make a sale by rushing things unless Zhao Xiaochui asked her for help. Only then would she use her connections to find someone who could solve the problem and make a phone call to resolve it.

Jiang Ying quietly looked out the window, pondering the impact of this mess on her recent schedule.

Just then, an old man came into her sight. He was pushing a dilapidated tricycle. He bent down by the window to pick up a tattered cardboard box, then continued on his way with his head down.

Jiang Ying watched as the old man approached the group of young people. After the old man said something, several of the young people, who were furious, slammed their tricycles.

Then, Jiang Ying stared blankly as the tricycle overturned and the old man fell to the ground. The overturned tricycle conveniently blocked the camera from filming the old man, which was the same camera that had been filming the young man—the other party had already arranged all the escape routes.

The old man who had fallen to the ground didn't stop there. He grinned menacingly at the young man who was cursing at him, then slammed his head hard into the tricycle.

Bleeding.

The uniformed officers, who had been observing the area near the massage parlor, arrived immediately and restrained the young man who had attacked the tricycle.

"First, take Lao Qin to the hospital, to the top-tier Civil Aviation Hospital, and have him thoroughly checked from head to toe."

The elderly men who rushed over immediately took action, making phone calls and taking photos.

The older women weren't idle either. They filmed the young people who hadn't made a move, and they also filmed the ones with cameras. Then they posted the photos to various groups.

Sister Qian stared at the young man and said with a sinister smile, "Investigate, investigate thoroughly. Out-of-towners are fine, but if even one of them is a local, see how I deal with you!"

The first person to step forward was none other than Old Qin, a scavenger, to the surprise of the elderly folks.

Although Lao Qin concealed the changes in his waist very well, everyone was not blind or deaf. They had already found out that it was Xiao Chuizi who had taken care of it for him, and he hadn't even asked for money!

Under the guise of seeking justice for honest children, although everyone had their own selfish motives, from this moment on, a huge wave was stirred up in the stagnant streets of Fatou, slowly and rapidly spreading to the surrounding areas...

(End of this chapter)