[Please ask for Sanjiang votes] Wang Fugui looked at Xiaoli snuggling in the man's arms, and the man looked cold and harsh to him, his face was blue and white, and he didn't know what to do. If there was a hole in the ground, Wang Fugui would have crawled in without hesitation.

Jiang Fan looked at Wang Fugui and the man and woman in front of him. Because of the power of magic, he could hear the conversation clearly. He was seriously disgusted with Xiaoli. Isn’t it just a periphery girl who is equivalent to a prostitute?

If he was Wang Fugui, he would soon become a billionaire. For Xiaoli, he would have to play for one or two nights. Would he have such a bitch become a girlfriend?

The wine tasting party was almost ready, and Jiang Fan was about to go out. Suddenly, someone came over from the aisle. While walking towards him, he also looked at the man Xiaoli was holding.

"You are Mr. Cao Cao, the director of Dawei Winery?" The visitor stretched out his hand to Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan knew that this was also a customer, and like Xiaoli holding the man, it seemed that there were 100 pieces.

Jiang Fan shook hands with the visitor and said bluntly: "I am Cao Cao, but this is the backstage, not a place to taste wine, nor is it a place to pay for compensation."

The visitor was a little surprised by Jiang Fan's coldness. He was at a loss. He didn't please his customers and said coldly, and he really couldn't do business.

But I didn't care and smiled and said, "My name is Chen Ming. I am the head of the small district of the Hanxue Horse Department Store chain in Changle County, Yunyao City, Hedong. Now I am not here to talk about compensation with Director Cao, but to talk about another matter. If Director Cao agrees, I can ask for compensation on a suspended basis."

Jiang Fan smiled in his heart, I will compensate you, but he was still curious about what Chen Ming was going to talk to him, and asked, "Mr. Chen is really magnanimous, what advice does Mr. Chen have?"

Chen Ming looked at the man Xiaoli held again, and Jiang Fan also looked over, looking at Chen Ming in confusion. Chen Ming smiled and said, "Mr. Cao, that person is named Lu Guang, and he is also the person in charge of our small district.

We live in a community with classmates in kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and college. After working, we joined the same company and were responsible for the same area.

Lu Guang is very competitive and has to compare everything with me. He has more sugar compared to me in kindergarten, more money than me in elementary school, more awards compared to me in junior high school, more grades compared to me in high school, better grades compared to me in college, and who has more girls compared to me in college?

Now that I work, I can’t stand him in business.”

Jiang Fan looked at Chen Ming up and down. This guy saw that it was not a good thing, and Lu Guang was not a good thing either. Chen Ming said it nicely. He was afraid that he was no less than Lu Guang. He was worthy of growing up together since childhood. Don’t talk about his second brothers.

Jiang Fan signaled Chen Ming to continue.

"This time, hehe." Chen Ming smiled sinisterly and said to Jiang Fan mysteriously: "I lied to Lu Guang's wife to buy an insurance and a bank financial product, and almost trapped Lu Guang's funds. Lu Guang is waiting to get compensation from you, so it's easy to purchase the goods."

Jiang Fan looked at Chen Ming again, what a guy, it's sinister. There is a saying that if you hate someone, sell insurance and bank financial products to him. Chen Ming is well aware of this.

Moreover, he was not as guilty as his family. Seeing that Lu Guang could fall in love with Xiaoli, his vision would not be much better. The yellow-faced woman at home probably had no brains and actually believed Chen Ming's nonsense. Chen Ming was really sinister.

"Then what." Jiang Fan asked.

"Then?" Chen Ming suddenly said harshly: "As long as you pinch Lu Guang's compensation, he will have no money to purchase goods. I will definitely be able to get him a lot in the peak season sales this winter.

This time, the head office is preparing to merge some small-district supermarkets to minimize the cost. As long as my turnover is higher than Lu Guang, the Sweat and Blood Horse Department Store will definitely be held responsible in the entire Changle County district. He will stay where Lu Guang is cool."

Jiang Fan looked at Chen Ming in shock. This guy was so ill-ethical that he was smoking. He wanted to knock down his mortal enemy from childhood to adulthood with one blow.

Chen Ming continued: "As long as you suppress Lu Guang's compensation, you can delay my compensation, and I can even give you a 10% discount on it, how about it?"

"Well, it's much taller than Lu Guang. Lu Guang just said that we can get one thousand yuan off." Jiang Fan said.

"I can't stand that miser, that long ago." Chen Ming said disdainfully, as if he was very generous.

"But we have the final say in the compensation. If we don't compensate, the police will have to take care of it." Jiang Fan said helplessly.

"Then just go to a lawsuit. I'll fight him for a month or two. Don't worry, I'll pay the lawyer's fee." Chen Ming said generously.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I can't agree to your request." Jiang Fan said decisively.

"What?" Chen Ming changed his face suddenly and said to Jiang Fan in a deep voice: "Mr. Cao, you may not be able to get so much compensation, right? I'm helping you. If you don't agree, will your factory and Wang Fugui go bankrupt at that time?"

Jiang Fan lowered his head and smiled, raised his head and said, "Mr. Chen, have you ever drunk strong wine?"

"Of course I've drunk it." Chen Ming didn't know why.

Jiang Fan waved his hand and a female staff member scooped some wine from the jar with a carpet and took it over. Jiang Fan said to Chen Ming: "Try it?"

Chen Ming glanced at Jiang Fan suspiciously, but he didn't believe that Dawei winery, which had no formula and craftsmanship, could produce strong wine.

"What's the point of playing..."

Before Chen Ming finished speaking, when he took the pig, a strong aroma of wine came, which made him shut up. It was the smell of strong wine, and it was even more fragrant than the previous strong wine.

I couldn't help but lick the wine noodles with my tongue, and a strong smell of wine echoed in my mouth. After taking another sip, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said in shock: "This is a strong wine... No, this is not a strong wine... No, it is a strong wine, it is the top strong wine, which tastes better than the highest-end strong wine on the market now. This... is it really what you made?"

Chen Ming couldn't help but grab Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan calmly took Chen Ming's hand away and said slowly: "That's right, now Mr. Chen still thinks who we want to compensate?"

"Compensation? No, no, I don't want compensation." Chen Ming didn't hear Jiang Fan clearly at all, and said excitedly: "You just need to give me the right to purchase this kind of wine, as long as you supply me, I don't want any compensation, I don't want any cent."

As a businessman who has been selling wine for a long time, he knows the value of Jiang Fan's wine. Once this wine appears in his supermarket, it will definitely be snatched away.

In contrast, what is that little compensation? As long as you get the right to purchase this kind of wine, you will be able to make money in the future.

Jiang Fan was very satisfied with Chen Ming's reaction. The winemaking technique provided by the hatred ring is the top winemaking technique among conventional winemaking. All the wines on the market can be made with the highest quality as long as they are made here.

If you are the same strong wine, your own wine will surpass all other strong wines.

"Mr. Chen misunderstood what Cao means. The compensation is not a question of whether Mr. Chen wants it. There is no such thing as compensation. So Mr. Chen doesn't have to use any compensation to talk about it. Okay, the wine tasting party has begun. I'm going out, Mr. Chen will do it at his own expense."

Jiang Fan turned around and walked out, Chen Ming stood there in a daze, recalling what Jiang Fan said, "There is no compensation? Can Dawei Winery complete all orders within one month?

If the production capacity of this top-grade strong wine is so terrible, then will the original strong wine, or the strong wine produced by other wineries in the future, never be sold again?"

Chen Ming was shocked and sweated coldly. This was a revolution of strong wine.
Chapter completed!