This was a cleaver, and Yang Jian saw the tip from the front of the item, glinting brightly and dazzling in the sun.
Yang Jian hated being pointed at with weapons, and just as he was about to act, he heard a clang, and the opponent's cleaver dropped to the ground.
It turned out that Ah Feng on the right had struck first, hitting the opponent's wrist with a baton.
Before the big guy could cry out in pain, Ah Nan on the left kicked him in the stomach, sending the man, who was over six feet tall, flying into the office.
The other three young men were completely stunned and instinctively took a few steps back. Although they all held weapons, no one dared to move. How much strength would it take to kick a two-hundred-pound man away?
Moreover, these three were clearly skilled fighters, tall and muscular, obviously not just for show. They were not to be provoked.
Seeing the young man with the earring show fear and no intention of fighting, Yang Jian walked directly into the office.
Ah Feng and Ah Nan followed him in, pointing their batons at the three men.
Inside, there were over a dozen people sitting on both sides of the conference table. Those seated further inside were uniformly dressed in blue short-sleeved shirts with "Dongsheng Construction" embroidered on the chest, clearly the management personnel of the project department.
Seated near the entrance were seven or eight young men dressed flashily, looking like they were from the underworld.
Both groups were stunned because the big guy had suddenly flown in, startling everyone.
"May I ask who Manager Fan is?"
Yang Jian, without even glancing at the big guy lying on the ground, smiled and looked at the management personnel opposite him.
No one answered.
The young men sitting outside stood up and surrounded Yang Jian and the other two, but they didn't dare to get too close. The aura of the three was too strong, putting them under immense pressure.
"May I ask if Manager Fan is here?"
Yang Jian asked again, ignoring the young men surrounding them.
A middle-aged man, around forty years old, stood up. "I, I am Manager Fan. May I ask, what do you need me for?"
Yang Jian noticed the air conditioner in the corner and wondered why it wasn't turned on. On such a hot day, only two fans were blowing. No wonder Manager Fan was sweating profusely.
"Who are you, and why did you hit my brother for no reason?"
Before Yang Jian could greet Manager Fan, a flat-haired man in his thirties with a blue dragon tattooed on his arm stepped forward.
Yang Jian glanced at him. "He's your brother, is he? Teach him properly when you get back. Don't point knives and guns at people's heads all the time. It's impolite and dangerous. Fortunately, my two brothers acted today and only kicked him. If it were me, his right hand would be crippled."
"Big brother, my hand is already broken."
The big guy had been helped up and was trembling uncontrollably, clutching his right wrist with his left hand, tears streaming down his face from the pain.
"Young man, if my brother offended you first, then I apologize. Can you tell me who your boss is?"
The tattooed man was taken aback by Yang Jian's calm tone and composed demeanor. He felt that even with his numbers, he might not be able to defeat these three.
"I don't have a boss. I'm here for business. I came to talk to Manager Fan, but he stopped me from entering, cursed at me, and pointed a knife at my head. So, I taught him a lesson. If you're not satisfied, you can try too."
"Brother, it seems there was a misunderstanding. We are also here to talk business with Manager Fan. Why don't you go first?"
The tattooed man signaled and had the big guy helped out. As for Yang Jian, they would figure out his background later before making any plans. If he was truly here for business, they would settle the score after he left.
Yang Jian took out a pack of cigarettes and offered one to each of the management personnel opposite him. Seeing the tattooed man's sullen face, he tossed him one as well, ignoring the others.
"Manager Fan, I am Yang Jian. Sister Feng should have called you, right?"
After putting away the cigarettes, Yang Jian introduced himself.
Manager Fan was slightly taken aback, then became visibly excited. "So you're General Manager Yang! General Manager Yu said you would be coming, but I haven't seen you. We've finally been waiting for you."
Upon hearing Yang Jian's name, the tattooed man's face changed drastically. He was庆幸 his earlier impulsiveness, otherwise, all his men would be lying here. Xiong Er and his many men couldn't win, so these few people wouldn't even be enough to fill their teeth.
The management personnel also became excited. They were all from Xinhe and were very familiar with the name Yang Jian. He was a legendary figure who had swept through the underworld of Chengguan. Just a few days ago, he had made the local Xiong Er kneel and beg for mercy.
They also knew that he had a close relationship with the company's general manager, Yu Feng. General Manager Yu had also called Manager Fan, saying that this project would be protected by Yang Jian from now on, and no one would dare to harass them.
However, days had passed, and Yang Jian hadn't shown up, yet several groups of troublemakers had come to cause trouble. Being harassed by these thugs every day was a difficult situation.
Seeing Yang Jian in person now, everyone felt a sense of relief. The previously stuffy weather seemed to have a hint of coolness.
"Manager Fan, I have two things to discuss today."
"Please, General Manager Yang."
"First, Sister Feng asked me to come and sign the formwork sales contract. Have you prepared it?"
"It's ready. We can sign it anytime."
Yang Jian nodded with a smile. "Thank you, Manager Fan. Second, I'm here to inform you that I'll be stationed here to partner with Li Jin in opening a casino. Sister Feng asked me to help manage the construction site, so please reserve an office for me. I'll be coming over frequently. I can read blueprints and do layout work."
Manager Fan was overjoyed. "Of course, of course. You don't need to do the layout work. You can be the safety manager of the project department. This is General Manager Yu's intention. The office and dormitory have already been prepared for you. We are installing air conditioning these two days, and you can move in tonight."
"Alright, I'll move in today. The house Li Jin arranged for me is still being renovated, and it's too hot. I was even planning to stay at a hotel for a few days. Your arrangement is too timely."
"Don't worry, my place is no worse than a hotel. I've specially arranged a suite for you with all the necessary living supplies. You can move in with just your bags."
Yang Jian laughed heartily. "Thank you, Manager Fan. I'll take care of the safety aspects of this construction site. If I'm not here and someone causes trouble, just call me, and I'll come anytime. If I'm not here, call Li Jin. His men will arrive within five minutes."
"General Manager Yang, with your word, I'm certainly relieved. Even someone as formidable as Liu Ming was crippled by you, and Xiong Er with thirty or forty men were beaten to a pulp by the three of you. With you here, who would dare to cause trouble?"
As Manager Fan spoke, he kept glancing at the tattooed man, his demeanor completely different from before, as if he were openly telling the other man, "You were so tough earlier, why are you backing down now?"
Yang Jian quickly waved his hand. "Manager Fan, you flatter me. I've finished what I needed to say. You can talk to this boss now."