45. Chapter 45 Don't dare to be as knowledgeable as her
Ichiro Sakata is a shrewd businessman, shrewd enough to feed the small fish into a big fish, and then drive the big fish out of the pot.
There are many businessmen in Fuxin City, but few are as good at doing business as Cheng's shop. However, in addition to the scale and prosperity of Cheng's shop, Sakata Ichiro values Cheng Jiahe even more.
Sakata likes Cheng Jiahe's greed and his ruthlessness that is willing to risk his life for money.
Bantian allowed Cheng Jiahe to reap the benefits of the previous few transactions. In just half a year, the Cheng family store, no, it should be more accurate to say that Cheng Jiahe himself made a profit of 600,000 yuan.
When Ichiro Sakata asked Cheng Jiahe to use one million oceans to purchase arms from a Russian old man, Cheng Jiahe readily accepted it without any ambiguity. Ambition and courage are cultivated in this way. Of course, this is also
It has to do with personal qualities.
In fact, Cheng Jiahe likes the feeling of stepping on the tightrope and flying in the clouds.
He bet on the oil and water of this big deal, but one million in the ocean is not a small amount!
Ever since Cheng Mingxuan started to stay in Cheng's shop to help, all the accounts had to go through his hands before they were handed over to the old man. As the old man got older, he became less and less concerned about many things, but Cheng Mingxuan was not stupid.
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He had to find a way to get over the old man's test, and still make Cheng Mingxuan unable to pick a thorn.
Cheng Jiahe strode towards Master Cheng's study in Cheng Jizhou and accidentally bumped into Mo Ping, the girl who was bringing tea and water. The tea spilled on Cheng Jiahe's feet.
Cheng Jiahe frowned and looked down at the tea leaves on the velvet shoes. He stamped his feet and said in a stern voice, "Why are you so rash? Are you in a hurry to attend a funeral? Is your father dead or your mother?"
If he hadn't seen the delicate three-inch golden lotus, it made him feel a little itchy, and he would have kicked it away.
Mo Ping's pretty face changed, and she looked at Cheng Jiahe nonchalantly, "Hey, Second Young Master! Please give me your blessing, my father and mother died early, and I am really in a hurry to attend the funeral. I'm afraid I will have to put on mourning for you. I
I don’t dare to curse you. I see you working hard all day, and I’m really worried that your body won’t last long!”
Cheng Jiahe was stunned for a moment, and then he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Mo Ping.
This Mo Ping is no ordinary girl, she is the daughter of the old housekeeper Zhu Hai and his wife Mo Niang. She is the only servant in the entire Cheng family compound who dares to talk to the master like this. She is an eloquent person and the old man protects her.
It was so tight that Cheng Jiahe didn't dare to recruit her.
That year, there was a fire in the Chengjia rice store. Zhu Hai and Mo Niang rushed to put out the fire, but Cheng Jiahe insisted that Zhu Hai deliberately set the fire to retaliate against his boss. For Cheng Jiahe, getting rid of Zhu Hai
The best opportunity is that with the dog Zhu Hai here, he can't hide anything he wants from the old man.
When Cheng Jizhou heard his younger son's testimony, he angrily handed Zhu Hai over to the Yamen. It didn't mean that he believed in Cheng Jiahe or Zhu Hai. He had always been a person who could not tolerate disdain in his eyes and believed that the Yamen could always find out the matter.
But within a few days, news came from the Yamen that Zhu Hai had died of illness. Mo Ping followed him and hanged himself that day, leaving behind Mo Ping who was waiting for food. Cheng Jizhou was not confused, and as long as he thought about it for a moment, he knew that Cheng Jiahe was the one who pulled the strings.
He lost his hands and feet, and Zhu Hai died in prison because his unfilial son used money.
But what happened is what he said, what's the point! This is why Cheng Jizhou doesn't want Cheng Jiahe to be his family anymore.
Chapter completed!