"Zhengyang, you have defeated the situation now. Don't say whether I can do it or not, but I can't do it in this way!" Ning Yuechan's face turned slightly red.

After contacting this way, Ning Yuechan found that she had already developed a sense of dependence without realizing it. As long as Sha Zhengyang is there, everything is not a problem. If you leave it to yourself, can you do it?

Besides, Ning Yuechan feels that the Oriental Red Wine Industry was originally created by Sha Zhengyang. Who else can take the helm besides him?

"Sister Yuechan, you are wrong. The Oriental Red Wine Industry was originally built by us. Maybe I played some dominant position in the early stage, but in the later stage, it was the result of your efforts, Brother Mao and Brother Baishan, and it was not my own ability." Sha Zhengyang looked at the other party's eyes sincerely and said, "Besides, if I am not in this position, I will feel most at ease to hand it over to you. Do you want outsiders to take over my position?"

Ning Yuechan's face was beating for no reason, especially the other party's clear gaze was like a ray of sunlight piercing into her heart, making her unable to help but want to avoid it.

Ning Yuechan knew that her situation was very embarrassing and she looked not bad, but her breasts and buttocks were too annoying. Sometimes she hated herself for such an eye-catching figure. She was young but had been divorced for several years. Not only did she take care of this child, she still didn't look for a man. She became a woman director and a winery in the village. She was a fierce spirit that made people dare not have covetous hearts.

Even when she entered the factory, Sha Zhengyang, Ning Yuechan was still a little alert at first. It was not until after she went to Yanjing that she slowly let go of her vigilance, because she found that Sha Zhengyang really focused on how to revitalize the winery and had no other thoughts.

After more than a month of joys and sorrows in Xingcheng, the two of them felt a little deeper in their sense of closeness. They were completely gone from the sloppy and wary guards they had three months ago, and even had a little bit of the relationship between siblings.

However, at this moment, Ning Yuechan suddenly realized that she and Sha Zhengyang were not real brothers and sisters, and Sha Zhengyang was an upbeat man who was only four or five years younger than him. Even the upbeat and masculine aura could be conveyed without any loss, which made Ning Yuechan unable to help but feel palpitations.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid and avoid.

Ning Yuechan knew very well what this feeling meant. It was very dangerous. It was very dangerous for the other party and herself. Although it might be just a small germination now, once it grew, it would even ruin two people. She could never allow this possibility to happen.

"No, no, I don't know..." Ning Yuechan, whose cheeks were hot, didn't know how to answer for a moment, but Sha Zhengyang did not give the other party any extra chance to think. "Oriental Red Wine Industry was built by us, and the future will be better. I hope our efforts can be in our own hands. Sister Yuechan is the person I trust the most, and I also believe that Sister Yuechan can shoulder this burden."

"No, Zhengyang, you can..." Ning Yuechan was really anxious.

"Sister Yuechan, I know, I didn't say I'd lose my hand soon. Maybe I'll fight with you, Brother Mao, Brother Baishan and others in a year or two. I just said that we should take into account any possibility. After all, the Oriental Red Wine Industry will become more and more prosperous, and there can't be any mistakes." Sha Zhengyang smiled, "Don't worry, even if I'm not in this position, I will still do my best for it."

"Zhengyang, tell me, is there any changes in the town?" Ning Yuechan had slowly calmed down from her previous panic. She realized that something must have happened.

"Not yet." Seeing Ning Yuechan's look of disbelief, Sha Zhengyang pondered for a moment, "Even if there is any change, I will tell Sister Yuechan in advance. And according to my judgment, I will not leave Nandu and leave the winery in a short time, or at least half a year."

"That's good." Ning Yuechan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Remember, if you have something, you must tell Sister Yuechan first."

As if relaxed, Ning Yuechan leaned back, the skirt under her buttocks shrank back, and a light green touch of her underwear was exposed from the gap between her legs, making Sha Zhengyang on the opposite side quickly turn away his gaze.

Subconsciously, Sha Zhengyang felt his mouth dry a little. He took a deep breath and saw that he couldn't suppress it. He quickly stood up, "Sister Yuechan, I'll pour you another glass of water."

"Thank you." Ning Yuechan didn't realize that she had exposed herself, nor did she realize how tempting she would be to the man in front of her. She reached out and handed the water cup to Sha Zhengyang. When she reached out, she moved her slightly tight shirt. A hole was squeezed out of the gap between the two buttons, and the unfathomable white gully was exposed to Sha Zhengyang's eyes.

Sha Zhengyang was almost unable to catch the cup when he was stimulated. Seeing Sha Zhengyang's expression strange, Ning Yuechan looked down and saw that although she could not see anything, the bulging gap between her clothes made her realize something. Her face turned red, she glared at Sha Zhengyang, quickly retracted her hand, pulled the shirt pressed in her skirt, and stood up: "Forget it, I'll go back to my own room first, He Wei will come over later."

When Sha Zhengyang left Changsha, the group in Changsha also summarized the achievements made in the past month.

The continued explosion of orders also made Oriental Red Wine Industry reap a lot of joy. By the time Sha Zhengyang set off, he had received an order of nearly 6 million yuan, far beyond his previous imagination.

Among them, the orders for boutique oriental red are close to 4.5 million, especially the boutique oriental red in small bottles and 250ml bottles are the most popular, while the aged oriental red is more popular in ordinary bottles of 500ml.

Just this market development battle was so brilliant that it was intoxicating.

Although this has the impact of continuous momentum and advertising offensives, this popularity will gradually decline over time, Sha Zhengyang, Ning Yuechan and Mao Guorong all judged that the Oriental Red Wine Industry in the Sanxiang market could definitely exceed 15 million yuan or even 20 million yuan in 1992.

This has created the history of Hongqi Winery since its establishment. Even at its most glorious time in the mid-1980s, Hongqi Winery's annual sales have never exceeded 4 million yuan. Now, in just one month, it has received nearly 6 million orders.

It sounds like this amount is scary, but Sha Zhengyang is very clear that it is nothing to the liquor market. A year or two later, some local liquor companies often sell billions of yuan, such as the Kongfu family and the Kongfu banquet, and Qin Chi.

This is still their sales results before winning the King of Clearing Kings. Kong Fujia and Qin Chi, who won the King of Clearing Kings, all went straight to the sales of the billion-level. Since this is the case, what can't the Oriental Red Wine Industry make history?

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