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Chapter 112 He is not in my food chain

Zhao Jian, who was slapped twice in succession, lowered his head. He did not dare to look directly at Li Siwen, nor did he dare to feel any resentment. He whispered: "Brother Wen, I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

"Brother Jian, are you being a heretic when you talk like this? We are brothers." Li Siwen pursed his lips and smiled. This sentence was ironic enough.

Zhao Jian looked ugly, and Yang Baoguo on the side quickly said: "Boss Li, the child is not sensible. For my sake, please forgive him!"

"Boss Yang, to tell you the truth, I have never blamed him at all. After all, he is not in my food chain." In one sentence, he was so arrogant. Li Siwen crossed his legs and said, "Let's talk about your purpose!"

"How should I put it?" Yang Baoguo sighed, sat back on the chair, and whispered: "You should know that that bastard He Yuan put the legal person of the processing plant in Zhao Jian's name, right?"

"This should be a condition for him to be the vice president, right?" Li Siwen replied calmly.

"Conditions? To put it bluntly, I just treat him like a fool. If I had known about this at the beginning, I would never have agreed. How could he become a legal person with such nonsense?" Yang Baoguo cursed.

"So why did you come to me?" Li Siwen asked directly.

"For my sake, can you buy his processing plant? We don't want a penny, as long as you plug the holes in the processing plant." After Yang Baoguo finished speaking, he added: "You are now

During the growth period of your business, expansion is inevitable, and acquiring a processing plant will only benefit you, not any harm."

Li Siwen laughed when he heard this and leaned back on the sofa. Before he could speak, Lin Shu spoke: "Ask my boss to plug up the hole? You have the nerve to ask, do you know how big the hole is in that factory? Bank loan

, workers’ wages, and merchant subsidies, He Yuan left behind a mess, enough to buy two processing plants inside and outside.”

"Yang Baoguo, do you think Brother Wen is a fool? Besides, what did Zhao Jian do to our factory in the past? Now that you are asking Brother Wen to help, you are too thick-skinned!" Chang Hai also said dissatisfied.

Hearing the two people's rebuttal, Yang Baoguo's old face was extremely ashamed: "I...I really have no choice. As long as I have some ability, I don't dare to trouble you."

After Yang Baoguo finished speaking, he found that Li Siwen was still indifferent. He quickly grabbed Zhao Jian and begged: "Boss Li, we both kneel down for you. Please help me!"

As he spoke, he pulled Zhao Jian and prepared to kneel down, but at this moment Li Siwen kicked the coffee table, directly blocking the knees of the two of them.

"There's no need for this." Li Siwen said calmly: "You once cheated me by selling my processing plant, and now you brought your nephew to cheat me again. Although I feel unhappy, even more

I’m not a guy who likes to retaliate with kindness, but I have to say that my existence today is closely related to the two of you, so even if you cheated on me, I did this favor.”

"Really...really?" Yang Baoguo didn't expect Li Siwen to agree so readily. Chang Hai and Lin Shu also looked surprised.

"This can still be a lie. Go back and prepare the contract and related procedures. If you are afraid that I will change my mind, you can sign it tonight." Li Siwen said lightly.

"Okay, okay, Xiaojian and I will remember your great kindness and kindness. Let's go and prepare now." Yang Baoguo said gratefully, and pulled Zhao Jian to bow and retreat outside.

Li Siwen never said a word again. When Yang Baoguo left, Lin Shu and Chang Hai asked in unison: "Boss, Brother Wen, there is no need to help this idiot, right?"

"Everything must be viewed from both sides. From a value perspective, the Jinguo Ham Processing Factory is indeed worthless, and it has a big hole. We are losing money. But from a publicity perspective, this acquisition is a crushing blow to Jinguo.

The last straw." Li Siwen smiled calmly and asked, "Do you understand?"

"That is to say, once consumers know that Jinguo ham processing factory has been acquired, it will have a huge impact on the Jinguo brand." Lin Shu nodded lightly, but said in confusion: "It's just that now Jinguo also supports

It’s only a few days away!”

"The shopping mall has always been unpredictable. I want to defeat Jinguo as quickly as possible to prevent long nights and dreams." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he looked at Lin Shu and said: "Remember, if a businessman wants to achieve big things, he must take action.

You must be decisive.”

When Lin Shu heard these words, he suddenly understood, nodded and said: "Boss, I have learned a lesson."

Li Siwen laughed: "Excluding business factors, I am actually very grateful to Zhao Jian and Yang Baoguo. Although they are a little bad, they are my lucky stars."

That night, Yang Baoguo was afraid that Li Siwen would change his mind, so he hurriedly brought the contract.

The next day, Xiyou Group officially announced its acquisition of Jinguo Ham Sausage Processing Factory.

As Li Siwen said, this is the last straw for Jinguo. Consumers don't care whether the Jinguo ham processing factory has ceased production. They only know that Xiyou has the ability and strength, and the Jinguo brand seems to be finished.

Subsequently, the rumors of Jinguo's bankruptcy became more and more intense, which completely eliminated the possibility of Jinguo's resurgence, which was already mired in the quagmire.

Two days later in the morning, Jinguo declared bankruptcy. At this point, the He family, which had been dominant in the Caozhou food market for many years, completely disappeared.

This is only five days before the reconciliation dinner, and next, Xiyou Group will usher in its dominance in the Caozhou food industry.

At noon that day.

A Santana from Xiyou Group drove quickly three kilometers away. The driver was none other than Long Jun, the same person who had robbed Li Siwen in the hospital.

There were two people sitting in the back seat of the car, one of them was Lu Shaofeng, and the other was a tall man with a scar on his face named Fan Hu.

Fan Hu is the eldest brother of Huanghe Road. All businesses on Huanghe Road require his approval to operate. He has a very high status in Caozhou's underground world.

"Brother Hu, this Li Siwen, not only injured a few of his brothers in the hospital last time, but he also robbed the woman I liked at the bar. I have long wanted to come and smash his factory." Che Long

Jun stepped on the accelerator and vomited bitterness.

"Why didn't you tell me when you were beaten?" Fan Hu asked with a gloomy face.

"The four of us were beaten by one person, how could we have the nerve to tell you! We are also good-looking people," Che Longjun said.

"Looking at your little potential, four people can be taken care of by one person? How well has he practiced?" Fan Hu was very disdainful.

"The main reason was that I was attacked by this kid that day." Che Longjun made an excuse.

"Trash." Fan Hu cursed, suddenly looked at Lu Shaofeng and said, "Young Master Lu, you used the fact that my little brother was beaten as an excuse today. What do you think?"

"It doesn't matter what you do, as long as you don't get me involved, you should know that my dad doesn't want to get involved in these things." Lu Shaofeng smoked the pipe.

"Don't worry, the Lu family will never be involved. By the way, how do you want to teach that Li Siwen a lesson?" Fan Hu smiled sinisterly: "Do you want his arms? Or do you want his legs?"


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