After Shirley Song left, a hunched old man walked into Mr. Song's room. His name was Ding Zheng, and he was the person Mr. Song trusted the most.
"Sir, is the lady gone?" Although Ding Zheng is old, the brightness in his eyes is no less than that of young people.
"Hey, let's go." Mr. Song sighed softly.
"It's normal for a young lady not to trust outsiders. Besides, she must have her own opinions at such a young age. Since you have chosen her as the future heir of the Song family, you must give her room to express herself. You always want to arrange everything properly.
If she is led by your nose, she will never grow up." Although Ding Zheng did not hear the conversation between the two, he had already guessed the content.
"I hope she can grow up, but time no longer allows her. She has no chance against my two sons. She is just too kind." Mr. Song said helplessly.
"Miss has been studying medicine abroad and has never experienced the baptism of shopping malls. Naturally, her considerations are different from those of you and me. I can't blame her for this."
"But do I have any other choice? The eldest son and the second son only have money in their eyes. The two grandsons spend all their time drinking and drinking instead of doing real work. The two daughters have already been married. Xue Li is the only chance for the Song family. Even though she has many shortcomings, she is
It can continue the Song family business. If the family business falls into the hands of others, within three years, the foundation laid by several generations of our Song family will be in vain."
After Mr. Song finished speaking, Ding Zheng also nodded. He not only believed in Mr. Song, but also knew that the other party's vision was beyond the reach of others. Since Mr. Song said that no one could do it except Xue Li, he must have a reason.
"Master, how do you think we should arrange it?"
"Like you said, Xue Li needs to grow up. If she can really stand in the Song family, it's okay not to find Li Siwen, but if she can't stand, you must find Li Siwen as soon as possible. This is what I want to do before I die.
I ask you to do something." Mr. Song's voice was a bit stern.
"Don't worry, Ding Zheng will definitely do it." Ding Zheng nodded.
"By the way, how is the matter I asked you to inquire about?" Mr. Song suddenly asked.
"It has been clearly investigated. That group of people claim to be Westward Journey Express, and they should be Li Siwen's subordinates. Their main purpose is to promote Westward Journey products, and there is another strange thing." Ding Zheng said as he took out an invitation from his arms:
"Ever since they appeared, you can always see flyers like this in the streets and alleys of Qizhou."
"Anti-financing fraud leaflet." Mr. Song muttered after taking it.
"It should have been sent by them. Although they didn't name anyone, they were obviously saying that Weidong's financing was a scam. It's not clear why Li Siwen did this." Ding Zheng said in confusion.
"Can't you see? He is putting pressure on me."
"Pressure?"
"Yes, since he said he would open the Qizhou market in three months, he must force Weidong out as soon as possible. Only in this way can he take the opportunity to turn around."
Ding Zheng suddenly realized: "That's it."
"It's just that his thinking is too simple. Qizhou is not Caozhou. The market here is far more complicated than Caozhou. The greater the pressure he exerts, the greater the backlash he will get. Weidong now enjoys a high reputation in Qizhou and will definitely fight back.
.”
Mr. Song said and fell into a deep sleep before Ding Zheng could reply.
In a high-rise office building in Lixia District, Wei Dong slammed the flyer in his hand onto the table: "When did this happen?"
"Brother Dong, it's been more than a week. At first, the brothers thought it was just propaganda and didn't pay attention. Later they found out that the news was aimed at us, and as the news spread, rumors started to spread outside." Zhang
Ping said with a grimace: "Although the rumors have not had a great impact on us, if they continue to spread, they will definitely make people suspicious."
"It must be Li Siwen's fault. I really didn't expect that he dared to come back." Wei Dong said through gritted teeth.
"Brother Dong, we have made enough here. If it doesn't work, just withdraw!" Zhang Ping said.
"How many farts? After we make this money, we will probably never get it back, do you understand?" Wei Dong frowned.
"Then what should we do? If this kid is causing trouble, someone will definitely become suspicious, and there are no longer just one or two people who come to us to ask for their principal, especially those who are doing business. Each one is more cautious than the other. Once this situation expands, even if we
Even if there is a contract, it won’t work.”
"So, we need to stabilize the emotions of these investors, especially the chamber of commerce. Give Mr. Xu a call and I want to see him alone."
At this time, Li Siwen was sitting on a rocking chair in the factory, reading the newspaper. In the past few days, his news popularity has not gone away. Especially after the Journey to the West products appeared in Qizhou, various newspapers were even more frantic in their satires. However,
For him, all this has long been accustomed to.
"If we continue bombing like this, even if the truth comes out one day, no one will dare to buy our products, right?" Zhang Xiaolong asked with a frown.
"The major newspapers have taken turns to criticize us, obviously to put us in a desperate situation, but the desperate situation may not be death, it may also be rebirth." Li Siwen replied calmly.
Zhang Xiaolong thought for a moment and shook his head: "My knowledge is shallow and I can't understand it, but I can feel that everyone's pressure has been increasing, and recently people from the city inspection team often interrogate our people. If the relevant departments also
If you have a hand in it, our life will definitely be difficult."
"It's hard for us, and no one else can have a good time either." Li Siwen put down the newspaper and said, "I'll go out to buy some meat later and cook something good for my brothers in the evening."
"good!"
"Be careful on the road."
Seeing Zhang Xiaolong leave, Li Siwen leaned on his chair and narrowed his eyes. He knew that the real storm was coming soon.
Three nights later, it was already eleven o'clock, and his pager kept ringing. After Li Siwen read the message clearly, he drove out of the factory without saying a word.
Half an hour later, Zheng Jiayu sat in his car. Her clothes were a little thin, her hair was spread out, and she was obviously not dressed up. Of course, even so, she could not hide her charm.
"You should have known that I was coming, right? Why are you looking for me?" Li Siwen asked with some confusion.
"Hey, what do you mean, I still need to pay attention to you and contact you all the time?" Zheng Jiayu snorted: "You entered the Qizhou market and became enemies of the entire chamber of commerce, and you also formed a direct competitive relationship with me.
Why am I looking for you? How to deal with me while listening to your talk?"
"Don't say that, I have never thought about dealing with you. Besides, I think there is really no future for you Delis selling ham. You might as well give the market to me." Li Siwen said with a smile.