When Zhao Jian heard what the two said, he clenched his fists excitedly and asked in a trembling voice: "President Xu, Mr. Wu, are what you said true?"
"Don't get excited. Now you are the big boss. You should calm down when encountering problems in the future. Our Chamber of Commerce is still waiting for you to contribute." Xu Sankui smiled, and then said: "Go and see how Shao Jie is handling it.
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"Okay, I'll go right away." Zhao Jian opened the door and walked out.
When he walked away, Wu Jun smiled coldly and said: "This guy is so lucky that he launched a hit food. To be honest, I was a little jealous. When I came up with this name, I thought it was a joke."
"This is how stupid people are blessed." Xu Sankui looked out the car window and said deep in thought: "He just said he would sell us 50% of the shares. Obviously he doesn't know much about the share distribution system."
"What do you mean?" Wu Jun asked in a low voice.
"We tricked him into taking out more shares. As long as our combined shares exceed 50% in the future, we will have the opportunity to control his company in the future." Xu Sankui said gloomily.
"That's right." Wu Jun's eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded.
At the same time, inside the factory, Xu Shaojie and Pan Si led a group of social workers to block the entrance of the employee building, while Zhang Xiaolong led many employees to block the way.
"Hand over Li Siwen." Xu Shaojie looked at Zhang Xiaolong and others holding boards, axes, sticks, etc., and sneered disdainfully.
"Looking for Brother Wen? You have to ask us first if we agree." Zhang Xiaolong weighed the ax in his hand without any fear.
"Do you know who I am?" Pan Si spoke.
"I don't care who you are, I can't help whoever comes today." After all, Zhang Xiaolong had squatted before, and even though he could see that Pan Si's identity was not simple, he didn't have the slightest fear.
And his words made Pan Si smile: "Your company really has a lot of talents. In this case, I won't talk nonsense with you."
After Pan Si finished speaking, he was about to take action, but at this time, Li Siwen's voice came out: "Get out of the way!"
Li Siwen walked through the crowd and walked to the front. Zhang Xiaolong quickly reminded in a low voice: "Brother Wen, these people are not good people."
"I know." Li Siwen looked at Xu Shaojie and asked with a cold face: "Are you bringing so many people to my place to destroy the factory?"
"Don't say it so harshly, we just want to invite you to attend tomorrow's press conference." Xu Shaojie said.
"Hey, are you planning to hold a press conference just because of me?" Li Siwen snorted disdainfully: "Don't worry, I will definitely be there tomorrow."
"Since we are bound to arrive, there is no need to wait for tomorrow, right? We have prepared a room for you, and I guarantee you will have a pleasant night." After Xu Shaojie finished speaking, he spread his hands and said, "Let's go!"
"Brother Wen, you can't go." Chang Hai and Zhang Xiaolong said at the same time.
"Your little brother is quite loyal, but they can't save you today." Xu Shaojie shrugged his shoulders.
"Brother Wen..." Zhang Xiaolong still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Li Siwen: "You and your brothers will stay here, don't worry about me."
"Brother Wen..."
"Okay, I'll be fine." Li Siwen patted Zhang Xiaolong on the shoulder, then patted Chang Hai, then looked at Xu Shaojie and Pan Si and said, "Let's go, there's no need to waste time here."
After he said this, he passed through the crowd behind Xu Shaojie and walked directly to the van, but at this time Jiang Li's car suddenly rushed in front of him.
The crowd took a few steps back almost at the same time, and then saw Jiang Li getting out of the car with a frown on her face. Facing Xu Shaojie and Pan Si, she said angrily: "There's no need to make things so perfect, right?"
"Jiang Li, you are really haunted." Pan Si sighed.
"Pan Si, he belongs to Mr. Song, don't go too far." Jiang Li reminded coldly.
"Jiang Li, Mr. Song made the bet. The bet expires tomorrow. Do you think he still has hope of making a comeback? There is nothing wrong with inviting him back today, right? Otherwise, what will happen if he runs away?" Pan Si calmly said
After saying that, Xu Shaojie followed suit and said, "Jiang Li, I know you want to protect him, but now the victory or defeat has been decided, we must act in accordance with the bet. Even if Mr. Song comes today, he shouldn't stop us, right?"
Jiang Li clenched her fists tightly and didn't know how to answer for a moment. At this time, Li Siwen said, "Sister Jiang, I'll go back with them. It'll be fine."
"You..." Jiang Li hesitated, and finally looked at Pan Si and Xu Shaojie and said, "I tell you, no matter whether he wins or loses this bet, if you dare to touch a hair on his head, I, Jiang Li, will
Even if we fight to the death, I will not let you go."
Hearing such words, not to mention Xu Shaojie, even Pan Si felt a chill.
The rain was still falling, and the cold wind was still mixed with droplets of ice, which made people feel hungry and cold. Watching Li Siwen being taken away by Xu Shaojie, Jiang Li stood there for a long time.
"Boss Jiang, can you still think of a way?" Chang Hai held an umbrella and didn't want to disturb, but he was really too worried about Li Siwen.
"Huh~" Jiang Li exhaled a long, deep breath, and the white air seemed to freeze. After a while, she said: "The only way is to call Mr. Song."
In the Song family, Ding Zheng received a call from Jiang Li. After a few promises, he hung up the phone. He stood at the door of Mr. Song and walked back and forth for five or six minutes before pushing the door to Mr. Song's room.
Door.
There was a strong smell of disinfectant in the room. Mr. Song had a hanging needle hanging on his arm and an oxygen mask on his mouth. The monitor on the bedside was beating slowly. Obviously, Mr. Song is now close to death.
gone.
Ding Zheng was sitting by Mr. Song's window, covering him with a quilt. After a while, he whispered softly: "Master, Jiang Li asked me to tell you that Li Siwen has been taken away by people from the Xu family, and the Xu family has already
It is announced that a press conference will be held tomorrow in the name of the Chamber of Commerce, with a very clear purpose, which is to question Li Siwen in front of the camera."
"This time, even if Li Siwen had three heads and six arms, he couldn't make a comeback. Moreover, his nemesis Zhao Jian successfully established himself in the market with a snack called Tang Monk Meat. The name he chose was very targeted, and his purpose was
If I want to completely trample Westward Journey under my feet, I can predict that after tomorrow, Li Siwen will not only completely fail in Qizhou, but his status in Caozhou will also be greatly impacted, whether it is his previous opponents or those who believe in it
None of his Caozhou leaders will spare him lightly."
Ding Zheng looked at the indifferent Mr. Song and sighed helplessly. He actually didn't care about Li Siwen, but Mr. Song liked to hear these things. But every time he talked about Li Siwen's condition, he felt uncomfortable because he knew that Li Siwen