They got into the car.
The two of them rushed to the company.
As soon as Wen Zhiyan arrived at his office, an argument could be heard from outside.
"Get lost, open your damn eyes and see who I am. If you injure me, can you afford it?"
"Mr. Ran, our chairman is currently engaged in very important matters and is not seeing visitors. Please do not make things difficult for us employees, Mr. Ran."
"Make things difficult for you? Do you know how much I've lost because of that ungrateful Wen Zhiyan? How dare you block me, I'll beat you to death."
"Don't hit him, someone, stop him."
"If you dare to block me again, I'll beat you until you're hospitalized for at least half a month."
With that, the office door was opened from the outside.
A stout man in a suit, about 1.7 meters tall, with a menacing triangular eye, appeared at the office door, looking at Wen Zhiyan with a dark expression.
"Third Uncle."
"Wen Zhiyan, you still recognize me as your third uncle?" Ran Chenggui strode into the office, slammed his hands heavily on the desk, and pointed at Wen Zhiyan with an angry glare, "You've grown bold, your wings have hardened, and you dare to play me."
"Master Wen," Xin Xuanlai stood at the door, covering his mouth and looking apologetically at Wen Zhiyan. "I'm sorry, I couldn't stop Mr. Ran."
"Go to the hospital first. You don't need to worry about this for now."
"Yes."
"Wen Zhiyan, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
Only then did Wen Zhiyan look up slightly, glancing at Ran Chenggui, and said calmly, "Third Uncle, is there something you need from me?"
"Bitch, you're playing me. Did you know from the start that the land from Xinhui had problems?"
Wen Zhiyan tilted his head slightly, his eyes showing no trace of fluctuation. "I don't quite understand what Third Uncle means by that."
"Playing dumb, aren't you?" Ran Chenggui nodded in anger. "I'm asking you, why weren't you at the banquet last night?"
"Third Uncle, I have a family. Such banquets are not suitable for me."
Ran Chenggui sneered, "You're just a cripple, as if your presence would make a difference."
"Third Uncle, if you've come specifically to humiliate me, then please leave. I have important matters to attend to and won't be able to see you out."
"Shut up, I'm asking you, why didn't you go to the auction this morning?"
At first, he was overjoyed when he learned that Wen Zhiyan had withdrawn from the bidding, thinking that his sister had persuaded Wen Zhiyan to give up on the Xinhui bid.
Without the interference of the Wen Group, the Xinhui land was quickly acquired by their Ran family. However, before he could even celebrate after signing the contract, he heard gossip that the land he bought had an eighty percent chance of being used for high-speed rail construction.
"You knew from the beginning that the Xinhui land had problems, didn't you? That's why you took a plane back first thing in the morning." Ran Chenggui pounded on the desk. "Don't try to deny it. I asked the hotel front desk, and you had Xin Xuan pick you up to the airport early in the morning."
"I can only say that it was all a coincidence," Wen Zhiyan picked up a document nearby and said nonchalantly. "If Third Uncle has too many thoughts, there's nothing I can do."
"Wen Zhiyan, you have guts, you really have guts." Ran Chenggui was amused by his anger. "You're pushing out our people from Wen Group, driving out the person in charge of the October Hotel, and now you're targeting the Ran family, right?"
"Wen Zhiyan, you're an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, no wonder your mother dislikes you." Ran Chenggui, seeing Wen Zhiyan's indifferent expression, became furious and snatched the document from his hand. "I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
With that, Ran Chenggui could no longer hold back. He crossed the desk, grabbed Wen Zhiyan's collar with both hands, and yanked him up. "I want an explanation, do you hear me?"
Unlike Ran Chenggui's extreme anger, Wen Zhiyan was unusually calm, with a slight smile on his lips. "What? Third Uncle, are you trying to beat a confession out of me because you can't find the answer?"
"Wen Zhiyan."
"Third Uncle, if you throw a punch, it won't be so easy to resolve," Wen Zhiyan's eyes flickered towards the surveillance camera on the wall. "Or does Third Uncle want to get a head start on prison life?"
"Wen Zhiyan, you're ruthless."
"Third Uncle's words are fitting," Wen Zhiyan raised his hand and pried open Ran Chenggui's wrist, his gaze turning cold. "I think compared to what my uncles have done, this is nothing, isn't it?"
"You, you!" Ran Chenggui held onto the table with one hand and pointed at Wen Zhiyan with a trembling hand. "Are you trying to anger your Third Uncle to death before you're happy?"
"Third Uncle is joking."
Wen Zhiyan raised his hand to call for security to enter the office. "Third Uncle, if you have nothing else, please return. After all, it's a big project, I think... forget it, there's nothing to think about. I wish Third Uncle and the Ran family prosperity in business."
With that, security guards entered the office and, under Wen Zhiyan's gentle gaze, politely escorted Ran Chenggui away.
"Who let Mr. Ran in?"
The secretary stood nervously and fearfully before Wen Zhiyan. "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Chairman. Our people couldn't stop him."
"I'm asking, how did he get in?"
The secretary stammered, not daring to speak.
"Notify everyone. Terminate them through the normal process," Wen Zhiyan opened the document the secretary had picked up. "From now on, no one related to the Ran family is allowed up without my permission."
"Yes, I'll pass it on now."
"By the way, do you have a driver's license?"
"Yes," the secretary quickly nodded.
"For the next two days, I'll trouble you to temporarily take over Assistant Xin's duties. I'll have the finance department give you an extra salary."
"Yes, Chairman."
The secretary closed the office door and returned to her workstation.
"Ahhh, hurry up and tell us, what did the Chairman ask you to do in his office?"
The secretary glanced around discreetly before bending down and quickly returning to her workstation. "Don't talk nonsense. The Chairman is just asking me to fill in as an assistant for a few days."
One of them smirked, "Just an assistant?"
"Exactly. I think our Chairman is quite handsome, just his legs aren't too good. But Wang Ya, if you can hook up with the Chairman, you won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
"What are you talking about?" Wang Ya frowned, thinking it was better not to fantasize and speak recklessly. "The Chairman has a wife, don't talk nonsense."
"You few, do you have nothing better to do all day?"
The sudden reprimand silenced everyone's gossip.
"Wang Ya, why did you go to the Chairman's office just now? Didn't I say only I can go to the Chairman's office?"
"You were not at your post just now, I was afraid the Chairman would be anxious, so I went first," Wang Ya said with her head down.
"Alright, you're fined five hundred yuan for this incident today. If there's a next time, don't blame me for being impolite."
With that, the woman swayed her slender waist and walked towards the Chairman's office in her ten-centimeter high heels.