"casual!"

But before Chen Fei could dial the phone, another person walked in.

The man was wearing a straight suit and holding a briefcase and came to Chen Fei: "Is you Mr. Chen Feicheng?"

Chen Fei was so confused that he nodded blankly: "...Yes!"

The man handed a copy of the contract to him: "Mr. Chen, you owed 10 million yuan of funds in your personal name. I am here to ask you for the payment. If you don't pay it back, I will sue you for economic fraud!"

Hearing the man's words, Chen Fei almost squirted blood on the ground: "What? Didn't you agree to have three days?"

The man pushed his glasses: "It was three days, but because you were suspected of raising prices, Oceanwide cannot guarantee that you can still repay the money, so we sued you immediately, freeze all your property, and guarantee the interests of our company."

“…”

Chen Fei felt dizzy when he heard this, his legs became weak and he fell directly on the stool.

When the people from the Price Bureau saw this scene, they sneered and ignored him. They carried Chen Fei on the left and right and walked out of the office.

...

China Restaurant

"Boss Zhao, we're making a big profit this time!"

"Haha, Mr. Song, everyone, I heard that your meat joint factory has also increased by 20% because of the price of vegetables. Although I paid more money than you, after this transaction, Mr. Song, you will make more money than me!"

"Hahaha, Boss Zhao is so well-informed. I can't hide it from you. Actually, I specially ordered a batch of chicken and duck meat from the north yesterday. I waited for the price to rise this time and make another big profit!"

"Okay, okay, I'm happy to make money for Young Master Song. Remember to take care of our Chinese restaurant in the future!"

"Of course, hahaha!"

Zhao Guosheng and Song Feng were having a good chat. Suddenly, the door of the box was opened, and Zhao Guosheng's secretary Li Zhaoan rushed in with an ugly face.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Song, are you not doing well?"

Zhao Guosheng was in a good mood. Seeing his secretary rashly, he immediately looked annoyed: "Is the sky falling? I'm fussing."

Li Zhaoan wiped his sweat: "Mr. Zhao, this naive thing is really broken, read the news!"

After saying that, Li Zhaoan quickly turned on the TV and happened to play the scene of reporter Chen Ya following the price bureau. Liu Qiang Hou Guo, Luo Tianmaozi, and more than a dozen vegetable merchants were all taken away in the car. The scene was extremely chaotic, and all the goods in the entire farmers' market were sealed by the price bureau.

But this is not over yet. Suddenly, the picture changed, and more than fifty trucks poured in from the farmers' market. When the door opened, countless fresh vegetables were carried down, and large numbers of vegetables were sold at affordable prices, as if the market was stable.

At this moment, the camera turned back again, and Chen Ya reporter held the microphone: "Hello everyone, I am Chen Ya, a reporter from Tsinghua University TV. The prices of vegetables have soared in the past few days. A pound of cabbage in the retail market has been sold for 4 yuan and a tomato has been sold for 6 yuan. This shocking price has no intention of stopping, and is still rising rapidly!"

"After the public reported it, it was discovered that it was a group of vegetable merchants jointly raised prices. The city leaders were very angry and ordered a thorough investigation. Mayor Jiang issued an emergency order overnight, hoping that companies with inventory would assist the municipal bureau in maintaining the supply of the city and stabilizing prices!"

"With Mayor Jiang's mobilization overnight, Meiyan Catering provides 500,000 kilograms of vegetables, Yunqing Hotel provides 100,000 kilograms of vegetables... and more than ten conscientious enterprises have been dispatched overnight, injecting two farmers and farmers in the southwest of Tsingbei City at an affordable price, contributing to the stability of prices in Tsingbei City..."

Next, there is the scene where Tsinghua Taipei Mayor Jiang Guangen and more than ten company leaders visit the farmers' market.

The complete news of Zhao Guosheng and Song Feng were confused and could not speak for a long time. It was not until the scene suddenly locked onto a man next to Jiang Guangen that the two finally realized.

"I, Cao Nima, I want to kill you!"

"Damn it, I was actually fooled by this bastard!"

It’s not someone else on TV, but Wang Hao, the strategist of the entire plan.

Among more than ten companies, he contributed 500,000 kilograms alone, which is definitely the most eye-catching number.

Chen Ya from Tsinghua and Peking University TV also kept giving him shots and mentioned the name "beauty catering" several times in a row.

No matter how idiotic Zhao Guosheng is, he knows that Wang Hao is doing all this, but he always foolishly thinks that his beauty catering is about to end.

"Lingling!"

At this moment, Song Feng suddenly remembered the phone call, and Song Feng shouted with a ugly face: "Why do you call me? Don't you know...what are you saying? Someone sells chicken and duck meat...the price is half of ours? He snatched all our customers?...Who, who dares to go against me!"

When Song Feng heard this, he couldn't care about the vegetables and hurried out.

Zhao Guosheng stared at Wang Hao on TV, and his fat body was trembling with anger: "Okay, okay, boy, I'm so terrified that I'm so ruthless this time, I'm so cruel this time!"

Seeing his appearance with Zhao Guosheng, Li Zhaoan looked ugly: "Mr. Zhao, what should we do?"

"What should I do if my mother Cao!" After saying that, Zhao Guosheng picked up the ashtray on the table and almost couldn't help but slapped Li Zhaoan's head. However, he still had a hint of soberness and stopped his hand at the last moment and slapped his hand at the 70-inch TV.

Li Zhaoan was so scared that he was sweating all over by Zhao Guosheng's actions just now, and almost thought he was about to finish.

Zhao Guosheng looked ugly, and after holding the table and taking a few breaths, he shouted at Li Zhaoan: "Sell out all the three houses I saved, no matter how much it costs!"

When Li Zhaoan heard this, his chin fell to the ground, and he trembled for a long time before speaking: "Zhao... Mr. Zhao, all three apartments have been abandoned, where can Xiaohong live?"

Xiaohong was Zhao Guosheng's mistress when Wang Hao came to her last time. Zhao Guosheng bought her a house in a luxury community in the center of Tsinghua University.

But Zhao Guosheng was not in a mood to care about this at this moment: "I love you, wherever you live, there is no place to live, so let me sleep under the bridge!"

When Li Zhaoan heard this, he knew that it would be useless to talk nonsense, but he still had a bitter face: "Mr. Zhao, these houses combined are usually worth 10 million yuan, but now you are in a hurry to take action. It is already good to be able to raise 8 million yuan. Where can I find the remaining 10 million?"

Zhao Guosheng's eyes turned black: "There are some antique calligraphy and paintings at home, and they are all used as one or two million!"

"..." Li Zhaoan looked bitter, but unexpectedly, Zhao Guosheng was about to sell his property.

At this time, Zhao Guosheng was just thinking about filling the hole desperately. If he couldn't raise enough money to Ma Jinhao in half a month, it was not about considering the money, but about his own life safety.

"How much more can the company transfer!"

“200…up to 3 million!”

When Zhao Guosheng heard this, he almost vomited blood on the ground. Thinking that after he and Wang Hao had met, he had been lucky. Now even the company's company is almost out of money to operate.

Zhao Guosheng fell on the sofa and became a teenager in an instant. He looked ahead with empty eyes: "How many catering companies do we have in Tsinghua Taipei City?"

Li Zhaoan looked disbelief: "What? Mr. Zhao, do you want to..."

Zhao Guosheng interrupted Li Zhaoan and yelled: "How many more families are there!!!"

Li Zhaoan had a bitter face: "There are 34 canteens controlled by our Tsinghua and Taipei City, and only 12 are really making money, and the others are basically the same!"

Zhao Guosheng nodded: "How much money can I get if I throw out the canteens that don't make money?"

"Mr. Zhao, those canteens are not worth much money, and the total canteen will be worth at most 2 million yuan. On the contrary, the other 12 canteens are more valuable. If we buy these 12, we should be able to recover 4-5 million yuan!"

Zhao Guosheng leaned against the sofa and gritted his teeth: "Except for the two canteens of Tsinghua University, I will sell them out in half a month!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!