Chapter 290 Airport Reception

"Oh? Is that so?"

Hearing his explanation, Song Qiao, who was ready to act, also stopped his movements.

He raised an eyebrow, and his ill-intentioned gaze made Cheng Yile uneasy.

"What do you want?"

Cheng Yile glanced at him warily, instinctively taking a step back.

"Boss Cheng, there's no need to be nervous. If that's the case, then you've parked illegally."

"I'll call the Vehicle Administration now and have them tow all your cars away."

"I don't need any compensation for the losses. It'll be good enough if those cars are smashed."

Song Qiao said with a faint smile, appearing innocent.

"Hahaha, have the Vehicle Administration tow the cars?"

"As the CEO of a company, how can you be so naive, Song Qiao?"

"Since I dared to park them there, I'm not afraid of the Vehicle Administration towing them away at all."

"To tell you the truth, the deputy director of the Vehicle Administration is my brother-in-law."

Seeing that Song Qiao was not acting, Cheng Yile assumed he had chickened out and immediately resumed his arrogant demeanor, as if he were the only one in charge.

Song Qiao smiled again, his actions slowing down a bit.

"Since President Cheng is so capable, why don't you tell me why you've come to my doorstep to cause trouble? We have no past grievances and no recent enmity."

"Hmph, it's fine to tell you."

"If we're not mistaken, your land project should have had some cooperation with Liu Dong."

"This guy supposedly made a fortune from you. As his greatest enemy, how can our Tongmen stand idly by? Of course, we have to cause him some trouble."

"And you, young man, are just unlucky enough to get caught up in it."

Cheng Yile's disdain grew with every word. The pride on his face was almost overflowing whenever he mentioned Tongmen.

He had completely forgotten that he was still at Song Qiao's mercy.

"So that's how it is."

Hearing his explanation, Song Qiao finally understood.

He hadn't expected to be caught in the crossfire this time.

For a moment, he began to ponder how to extricate himself and his company from this conflict.

"Well, young man, are you satisfied now? If you know what's good for you, quickly help me up, and then kowtow to me three times."

"Otherwise, as long as I, Cheng Yile, am alive, I will never let your engineering project proceed."

"President Cheng, are you threatening me?"

Song Qiao finally lost his patience for toying with him.

He suddenly glared, and his imposing aura returned. Cheng Yile was so scared that he dared not speak.

"It's just a minor parking violation. Is the deputy director that powerful? I'd like to see if he can protect you in broad daylight."

Song Qiao took out his phone and dialed Zheng Shan's number.

Logically, Secretary Gao could also help resolve this matter.

However, the Gao family might not be able to handle Tongmen. It would be better to directly inform the provincial leader to handle it.

After all, he was the true number one figure in Yangcheng. Even the leader of Tongmen would have to treat him with respect.

"Hello, Uncle Zheng? It's Xiao Song."

Since he helped Zheng Shan deal with Mike last time, their relationship had become even closer.

Now, according to their age, Song Qiao always addressed himself as a junior in front of him.

"Xiao Song, what is it? Why are you calling me?"

Zheng Shan was clearly busy.

"There's a guy named Cheng Yile who, using unfair and malicious competition, sent several cars to block the entrance of our construction site."

"Uncle Zheng, you are the provincial leader. How should we resolve this matter?"

Song Qiao put on a polite demeanor, as docile as a little lamb.

"What? This person named Cheng dared to do such a thing?"

Hearing Song Qiao's report, Zheng Shan was furious and slammed his palm on the table.

"Xiao Song, don't worry about this. I'll call the director of the Vehicle Administration right now. I want to see what these people are doing!"

He comforted Song Qiao and hung up the phone.

Song Qiao put away his phone and looked at Cheng Yile with a hint of pity.

"Well, President Cheng, the provincial leader is personally intervening. Do you think your deputy director brother-in-law can protect you this time?"

"Hahaha, Song Qiao, I think you've lost your mind."

Song Qiao hadn't finished speaking before he was interrupted by Cheng Yile's arrogant laughter.

"With your pathetic appearance, you actually called the provincial leader? I have to admit, your acting skills are indeed a bit talented, and it actually seems quite convincing."

In his words, he had already categorized Song Qiao as a boastful liar.

"Since President Cheng doesn't believe me, let's wait and see."

"However, I still want to kindly remind you that if you move your cars now, I will let it go."

"If they are towed by the Vehicle Administration later, I will definitely apply for their complete destruction."

Cheng Yile was not afraid and threatened back, "Song Qiao, I'll give you one last chance."

"Now that our Tongmen has an irreconcilable conflict with Liu Dong, as long as your project cuts him off and you come to serve us at Tongmen, we two brothers can immediately become friends."

"At that time, with a word from you, I will definitely move the cars away as quickly as possible."

Song Qiao suddenly slammed the table, his face turning cold.

"Shut up, Liu Dong is my friend. For Tongmen to dare to deal with him is to oppose me. You want me to serve you? Who do you think you are?"

"Fine, fine, you had your chance and you didn't take it. You've got guts, kid."

"Then just wait for your company to go bankrupt."

"Don't come begging me like a dog, wagging your tail, when that time comes."

Cheng Yile threatened with a sinister look and was about to continue his insolence when his phone rang.

It was his brother-in-law from the Vehicle Administration.

"Cheng Yile, what are you doing? You've actually provoked the provincial leader. I can't protect you this time. The five cars you parked at the entrance of their construction site have already been towed and destroyed under the personal order of our director."

"You bastard, you've gotten me into serious trouble this time."

"What?"

"Song Qiao really knows the provincial leader?"

"No, this is impossible, absolutely impossible."

Upon hearing this news, Cheng Yile was so agitated that he stood up from his seat, his face instantly turning ashen.