Chapter 680 289: Treating the Market Regulation Bureau Like Subordinates? What Kind of Official Is That?

"Don't worry about him, get him!"

Wang Hai didn't even bother to see who had arrived.

In his view, this was just Star River Middle School making a symbolic attempt to save face for itself.

At worst, he would just beat him up behind the cameras later!

"You bastard without parents, no manners, no upbringing. Today, I'll teach you how to be a human!"

Wang Hai focused his attention solely on Wang Zihao, completely oblivious to the astonished looks of everyone present.

"You... what did you say?"

"I said he's a bastard!"

Wang Hai still didn't turn his head, arrogantly replying, "What, is there a problem with what I said? A child without a father or mother, if not a bastard, then what?"

"Also, let me give you a piece of advice, don't meddle."

"How dare you! This is..."

The secretary who had just entered was interrupted by Zhao Yimeng.

He looked at Wang Zihao, his gaze first dazed, then nostalgic, and finally tender.

"So alike! Exactly the same!"

Wang Zihao also looked at him, his expression somewhat confused and a bit unfamiliar:

"Are you Uncle Zhao?"

"Zihao, yes, I am your Uncle Zhao."

Uncle Zhao?

Everyone at the scene turned their gaze to Yang Shu and Principal Wang.

Another uncle has appeared...

Principal, is this reasonable?!

"Are you really Uncle Zhao?"

"Yes, your father and I were like brothers who shared life and death. Of course, I'm your Uncle Zhao."

Everyone: ...

"It's all my fault. I didn't check on you in time, causing you to suffer."

At that moment, Zhao Yimeng looked at the frail Wang Zihao, who seemed as weak as a chick, with great emotional turmoil inside.

He was about to step forward when an inappropriate voice intervened between them.

"Hehehe, I don't care if you're his Uncle Zhao or Uncle Wang, today he hit someone, and I won't let him off easy!"

Yang Shu sighed, "Manager Wang..."

Zhao Yimeng forcefully interrupted him:

"We appreciate your kindness, but this is a family matter. Let me handle it."

Yang Shu looked up at him in confusion.

At that moment, Yang Shu was dressed in a simple administrative jacket, accompanied by a secretary.

Even though Yang Shu didn't know Zhao Yimeng, he could tell at a glance that the administrative jacket was an ordinary version, costing no more than ten thousand yuan.

As for the secretary...

Ask yourself, nowadays, any official worth mentioning has a secretary, right?

Yang Shu shook his head in his heart.

Even if this person in front of him had some power, compared to the intricate Celestial Sea Group, he was no match.

But in the next second.

Smack!

A bright red handprint quickly appeared on Wang Hai's face.

The force of Zhao Yimeng's slap was so great that Wang Hai couldn't even stand properly for a moment, feeling as if he vaguely saw his great-grandmother.

Bang!

Stumbling, he fell on the ground, sitting down.

"Logically, as a manager without even a rank, you have no right to question me, but today, I'll satisfy your curiosity."

Zhao Yimeng remained calm, not giving him a glance, and said indifferently:

"Call the State Administration for Market Regulation and ask them to thoroughly investigate the Celestial Sea Group."

"What kind of enterprise with a crooked top can produce such a crooked manager?"

As Wang Hai slowly regained his senses and was about to start cursing, he accidentally met the eyes of Zhao Yimeng's secretary.

The bone-chilling indifference made Wang Hai shiver instantly, and the anger in his eyes instantly dissipated.

"Who... who are you all!"

Zhao Yimeng didn't say a word.

The fact that he even spoke a few more words with Wang Hai was a great fortune for Wang Hai's ancestors.

Zhao Yimeng's secretary sneered, "Who we are, your boss will tell you."

Wang Xia rolled her eyes, suspiciously, "How could a poor kid have such relatives? You must be bluffing."

"Yeah, trying to scare me, huh."

Wang Hai, sitting on the ground, was also starting to doubt.

"If you really had the power and were Wang Zihao's relatives, how could you ignore him? Look at how thin he is..."

Smack!

Before he could even finish his sentence, he was slapped hard again on the other cheek.

Zhao Yimeng still didn't speak, his chest slightly heaving, as he clutched his fist tightly.

His secretary knew very well who Zhao Yimeng was now.

Oh no!

It should be the Commander of the East Sea Fleet!

The Commander of the Southeast Theater Command!

The sole descendant of a veteran player!

Zhao Yimeng, Lieutenant General Zhao!

At this moment, he really wanted to kill someone.

"Now, immediately, call your boss. He will tell you who we are."

"Call!"

Zhao Yimeng's secretary, who had come down from the battlefield and genuinely shed blood, intimidated Wang Hai with his aura, making him unconsciously take out his phone.

Meanwhile, the online viewers were already thoroughly enjoying the spectacle.

"Ha ha ha! So this is what it means for the dragon slayer to become the evil dragon, hilarious."

"Isn't he fond of using his power to oppress others? Now that he's encountered someone even more powerful, what can he do? Tsk-tsk-tsk."

"What else can he do but obediently be humble like a chick? To act tough now would be courting death."

"This kind of aura can't be faked, you can tell right away he's been in a high position for a long time. But the strange thing is, I can't find out who he is."

"Dude, you're really brave. If I'm not mistaken, you're using a screenshot to search on Baidu, right? If you can call the State Administration for Market Regulation a subordinate, how tired of living must you be to dare do that?"

"I envy you, brother, eating from the public plate at such a young age."

"..."

Wang Hai felt a bit numb inside.

Looking at the situation now, it seemed...

They weren't bluffing?

But he was still unwilling!

With such a short amount of time, even if the State Administration for Market Regulation were to actually take action, it wouldn't be enough time!

What kind of high-ranking official was this?

Wang Hai gritted his teeth, clenching his hand, and dialed a number.

"Hello, uncle."

"How many times have I told you, call me by my title at work, call me by my title."

"Chairman Li."

"Go on, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing much, it's just that someone wants me to call the company."

The tone on the other end instantly became serious: "Who are they?"

"I don't know..."

"Are they troublesome?"

"I'm not sure..."

"Are they provincial leaders?"

"I'm not sure..."

"You fool, a fool worthy of a museum!" The other end of the phone snapped, "You know nothing, why are you calling me?"

"Why call just because they tell you to, why don't you take their bait and eat it instead!"

"..."

The person referred to as Chairman Li was still fuming, ranting with "proverbs and sayings".

"Primarily, he just made a call, to the State Administration for Market Regulation."

"What?"

"Probably about five minutes ago, then he wanted me to call you."

"What does this mean?"

"He said, you will tell me who they are."

"Wha..."

Even before Chairman Li could come back to his senses.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the company doors:

"We are staff from the State Administration for Market Regulation, these are our enforcement credentials!"

"Everyone stay seated, hands off your computers, do not move!"