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Chapter 402: The collection of cards in a row, Wang Jiajun panicked

Because Chuangshi Textile has a lot of clothing inventory.

The customers liked the clothes and wanted to sell them quickly without any delay.

Therefore, Li Chengping and his Haoyi Import and Export Co., Ltd. selected some relatively high-quality customers and provided the finished garments produced by Chuangshi Textile and Clothing to these customers.

Boxes of clothing were delivered from the warehouse of Chuangshi Textile Clothing.

Load the container.

On this day, Zhao Lan and Calvin were drinking and talking in the office.

They are planning aggressively how they can expand their production after Chuangshi Textile Clothing is destroyed.

But at this moment, suddenly, a person jumped in from outside the office.

It shocked them both.

"Who!" Zhao Lan was about to spit out a lot of curse words from his mouth.

Then I saw that it was Wang Jiajun.

He stopped cursing, but he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

Because he and Wang Jiajun had clearly agreed that Wang Jiajun could not come to Taiya Group casually.

Zhao Lan's parents disliked Wang Jiajun very much, so they didn't want to see Wang Jiajun.

But Zhao Lan likes the physical pleasure when she is with Wang Jiajun.

And Wang Jiajun also wants to use Zhao Lan to target Su Ming.

Since she can't get Su Ming, she won't just watch Su Ming live a better life than her, let alone let Su Ming stand in a place where she needs to look up to him.

So they started having an underground affair, just like thieves.

But today, Wang Jiajun actually came directly to the company. Didn't this mean he was exposed under the eyes of his parents?

Once it is seen by parents, or if it is reported to parents by a caring person.

Zhao Lan's living expenses will become a big problem in the future.

How could he not be angry with Wang Jiajun for being so reckless today.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Lan said in a cold tone.

In front of their own living expenses, women are nothing.

If there were no Wang Jiajun, there would still be three thousand poor people in the world, but if there was no living expenses, I would have no money.

"Brother Zhao is not good, something big has happened!"

Wang Jiajun didn't care whether anyone was in Zhao Lan's office.

He immediately exclaimed.

Even Calvin frowned, feeling that this woman was a little reckless.

"What's going on!" Zhao Lan suppressed his anger and wanted to hear what it was about.

If it wasn't something important, Wang Jiajun would have endured his own anger today.

"Brother Zhao, Chuangshi Textile and Clothing Company is vigorously shipping goods today, and many container trucks are still waiting at the door of their company for loading!"

Wang Jiajun said anxiously.

The panic look on his face was beyond words.

"What did I think was going on..." Zhao Lan habitually thought that Wang Jiajun must have made a fuss.

Just thinking about it, I felt something was wrong.

"What did you just say? Container truck?" Zhao Lan exclaimed.

Because Taiya Group has always been engaged in foreign trade, it is naturally particularly sensitive to container trucks.

Calvin suddenly woke up from his calm state while drinking.

Did Chuangshi Textile and Clothing find a foreign trade customer to take over this batch of goods?

It shouldn’t be, Calvin didn’t dare to think about it.

Because the price of these fabrics is very high, ordinary customers will not want such high-end fabrics unless they happen to need such a special use.

In his own hands, he only has one very high-end customer who has demand for such special fabrics.

"Yes, container trucks, and not one, but a row of container trucks!"

Wang Jiajun nodded heavily and responded.

"You've been quite busy these days, but I always have time to look at it. I'll find time to go over and look at it every day."

"I didn't expect it to happen so early in the morning. I went to check and found a long row of container trucks over there."

"I counted carefully and there were at least nearly five container trucks!"

Wang Jiajun told Zhao Lan and Calvin everything he saw today.

This made the two of them even more surprised.

"Could it be the car that sells the healing liquid of Chuangshi Medicine? Because the healing liquid of Chuangshi Medicine is really popular recently, I bought several bottles."

Calvin looked at Wang Jiajun and raised his doubts.

However, Wang Jiajun shook his head seriously: "Impossible!"

Wang Jiajun refused.

"I've seen that they are all for Chuangshi Textile and Clothing. The factories of Chuangshi Medicine and Chuangshi Textile and Clothing are in two different places. How could I get it wrong?"

After listening to Wang Jiajun's words, Zhao Lan and Calvin became even more confused.

Is it possible that Chuangshi Textile Clothing really has the ability to digest these fabrics?

The two looked at each other, stood up together, and went to the entrance of Chuangshi Group to check out the situation.

At this time, Zhao Lan didn't bother to blame Wang Jiajun for why he broke into Taiya Group so recklessly.

He just wants to find out, has Chuangshi Textile Clothing really survived this crisis?

When several people drove to the door of Chuangshi Group.

Sure enough, I saw the grand occasion that Wang Jiajun said.

A long row of container trucks is parked at the door, ready to load.

This scene is so lively!

Zhao Lan felt sour instantly.

He felt that his own Taiya Group was rarely so busy.

There is such a long row of container trucks waiting in front of the company every day. How much goods must be shipped!

"During the recent period, is it really true that only our fabrics have been sent to Chuangshi Textile?"

Calvin asked still a little worried.

This time, there was no need for Wang Jiajun to say anything, Zhao Lan answered confidently:

"Yes, and you have also been inside Chuangshi Textile Clothing. You should know how big the warehouse is. How many trucks of fabrics are sent in every day, and even the pile must be very strenuous."

"Unless they have really found a reasonable channel to digest those fabrics."

On this day, Zhao Lan and Calvin racked their brains but could not figure out how Chuangshi Textile Clothing did it.

The two of them returned to Taiya Group in despair. This time, they did not speak.

I don't know what to say, I feel so helpless.

At the same time, in Jiangzhou, inside a mansion that Su Ming had visited.

Feng Cheng and Feng Zhihong talked about what Su Ming said about the educational institution.

"Such a thing."

Feng Zhihong was a little surprised after hearing Feng Cheng's analysis.

But he couldn't analyze how correct Su Ming's words were.

"Yes, let's ask Uncle Lei next time we have a chance. At the same time, we can also let Uncle Lei know. If Uncle Lei really didn't tell him, we can let him guess Su Ming's true background strength."

Feng Cheng then seemed to have thought of something again and asked: "Grandpa, is it okay if I ask this?"

Feng Zhihong pondered for a moment after hearing this, then nodded slowly and said: "Okay, but don't ask so directly."

"I happened to have an appointment with your Uncle Lei today. He will come to our house for tea this afternoon. Let's talk about it together then."

Hearing his grandfather's words, Feng Cheng's eyes became even more excited, feeling that he would know something in the afternoon.


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