..., the wonderful hand returns to spring

: Queue to admit your mistake

The businessman covered his stomach, begging for favor, and said, "Mr. Lin, I'm wrong. I'll apologize to you and Mr. Chen. May I ask, is Mr. Chen at home?"

Before lin Qiuhan could respond, there was another sound of car driving towards this side.

Then, a businessman rolled out of the car and climbed out of the car and came over with a pleading look.

"Is Mr. Chen at home? I was wrong, I admit my mistake to Mr. Chen."

"Mr. Chen, I really know I'm wrong. Please, relieve my illness!"

"I'm almost out of here, Mr. Chen, I'll kneel down to you. Please, spare me!"

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Looking at these businessmen who were extremely arrogant before, they were kneeling at the door and crying to admit their mistakes to Chen Fei. Lin Qiuhan felt a little dazed for a moment and did not come back to his senses.

Then, he suddenly thought of what Chen Fei said just now. He couldn't help but be surprised and turned his head to look inside the house.

Chen Fei smiled at Lin Qiuhan and said, "Wife, tell them that they are here to admit their mistakes, so they have to be a little sincere."

Chen Fei's voice was very loud. Without lin Qiuhan's retelling, the merchants outside heard it. They couldn't help but lower their heads and thought.

A businessman knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and bleeding from his forehead. "Mr. Chen, I really know I was wrong. I apologize to you and Lin. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

Such actions are considered sincere. But Chen Fei was still unmoved and had no intention of taking action.

Then, a businessman had an idea and said, "Mr. Chen, I, our company is willing to sell ten tons of raw materials to Qiutian Group at a low price."

As soon as these words came out, everyone could see Chen Fei sitting on the sofa, his body seemed to move.

Suddenly, other merchants started to move, "Mr. Chen, our company is willing to sell raw materials at low prices. We sell fifteen tons, not twenty tons."

The man waited for Chen Fei's reply with anticipation on his face, but Chen Fei waved his hand and said, "No! Your company is a steel manufacturer. What do we need for steel? Do you use iron powder to apply your face?"

The businessman was stunned.

The other merchants were immediately moved and hurriedly offered their own conditions.

"Mr. Chen, I am a real estate business. Our company is willing to give Mr. Chen and Lin a villa for free." A real estate businessman from a neighboring city said.

Chen Fei rolled his eyelids and said, "Everyone is doing business, the price can be lower, so it's not necessary to do it for free."

The real estate businessman was stunned and then carefully tentatively said: "Which price Mr. Chen thinks is the right price? 100,000 or 200,000?"

"I think it's good to have a hundred yuan! Come on, come and get the money!" As he said that, Chen Fei reached into his pocket and started to pay the money. As a result, he touched it and took out a stack of change. The largest denomination was a wrinkled ten-dollar banknote. "Ahem, I don't usually bring much money. Otherwise, I'll give you a ninety-yuan IOU!"

The real estate businessman was stunned. Is there any difference between ten yuan and one hundred yuan for a villa? Then he took the ten yuan bill with both hands and said, "No, no, ten yuan is enough, enough."

"That won't work. If you say 100 yuan, just 100 yuan, how can I take advantage of you?" As he said that, Chen Fei pulled out a napkin, wrote down the IOU and handed it to the merchant.

The businessman held the IOU and looked at Chen Fei expectantly.

Chen Fei naturally understood what he meant, pointed to the other side, and said, "Those who have paid the money will wait in line to wait for you later."

Then, Chen Fei waved his hand and said, "Come on, come on. Next, what is your sincerity?"

"Mr. Chen, our company is in the fruit business. What fruit do you like?" the businessman asked carefully.

"Fruit, bananas are good, and apples are good, but I can't finish it alone! Let's do this, your company will make the fruits for the employee benefits of the autumn group in the next ten years!" Chen Fei said.

"Okay, I'll have it, I'll have it." The businessman nodded quickly.

"Oh, no, you can't cover it all." Chen Fei said suddenly, and his attitude shocked the merchant, "We are businessmen, and we can't take your things in vain. Let's do this, I'd better give you the money, ten years of fruit, a total of ten yuan. I'll give you the deposit this year first." As he said that, Chen Fei took out a coin and handed it to the fruit merchant.

The fruit businessman took the coins with both hands and ran to the back of the real estate businessman to line up.

Then, continue to go forward next time, report the "sincerity" he provided, and let Chen Fei choose to make a judgment.

Next to him, Lin Qiuhan was a little stunned when he saw this scene and couldn't help but touch his forehead and shake his head. His husband turned the apology from these businessmen into an opportunity to quarrel!

Chen Fei was not psychologically burdened by knocking on these guys. Besides, Chen Fei didn’t get the things they gave for free, he paid for them.

After all, the dozens of change in Chen Fei’s pocket, and the few dollars he gave out, were almost used up at this moment.

In the end, Chen Fei estimated about it and charged hundreds of millions of benefits. Then he relieved the pain on his body for these "business partners".

Suddenly, the group of people left the villa with a relaxed body and a panic on their faces.

The next day, Chen Fei finally took the time to go to the company. Since it was not yet time to go to work, the company's employees were not all here, and only some employees who needed to come in advance arrived at the company.

Therefore, Chen Fei's work in the medical room was very relaxed, and he had completely played spider cards all morning.

Just as Chen Fei was about to turn off the computer and go to the cafeteria for lunch, a message was sent from the computer, and his wife asked him to go to the president's office.

"What's going on? I'm asking me to go over here. Do you want to ask me to have lunch together?" Chen Feixin thought, and came to the office with a humming little song.

But when Chen Fei saw his wife's frowning expression behind the desk, he knew that he was in trouble, so he stepped forward and asked with concern: "Wife, what's wrong?"

lin Qiuhan pointed to the computer screen and said, "Look at this!"

Chen Fei leaned over and looked and found that the computer wang page showed a Weibo page. The content on the page was a Weibo post by a Weibo blogger. The main content was a bunch of English, which made Chen Fei confused. There were also a few pictures under the word Wen. Chen Fei knew them, and they were all pictures of health wine produced by his own home.
Chapter completed!