Stir-fried Ms. Wang starts from Huanghe Road

Hu Bao sends Lingzi back.

Reiko leaned on the car window with her elbows and asked curiously:"What is that gold coin?"

"A distress signal, I gave her the opportunity to ask me for help.

Reiko:"Then why did you humiliate her like that before?""

"I hate it when she uses me as a gimmick, but I don't hate equal exchange. She has what I want."

Lingzi was about to ask what it was, but the car stopped.

It turned out that she was back. As soon as the car stopped, Miss Wang walked out of it.

Miss Wang always loved to smile,"I knew you would come here."

"Have you seen Mr. Fan in Zhizhen Garden? The export quota application is coming soon, did you know?"

Miss Wang was very excited and started talking loudly when she saw Mr. Bao.

Lingzi got out of the car and greeted Miss Wang.

Miss Wang:"Sister Lingzi, I heard that you are going to become the CEO of a food company. I should call you the boss's wife. Or should I call you sister?"

"Just call me Ajie. Hu

Bao was in the car and called Miss Wang:"Let's take you back.""

"good."

Miss Wang rushed over, opened the door and got in the car in one go. Lingzi looked into the car and saw Mr. Bao waving goodbye to her.

Lingzi waved goodbye to her.

In fact, she was reluctant to leave and wanted to chat for a while.

But He was always so busy, and there were always so many people looking for him.

She could only find fun by herself.

In the car, Miss Wang asked anxiously:"How much did the milk tea shop sell for?""

"Basically all the agency rights nationwide have been sold.

The most expensive is 13 million in Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and 10.2 million in Beijing.

Including those from other provinces, the total is 25 million!"

"so much!"

"The money hasn't arrived yet, just the contract has been signed.

Hu Bao:"We need to send Lingzi and others out later to teach them how to make milk tea and how to use the equipment.""

From now on, except for the milk tea shop in Shanghai, everything else has nothing to do with him. Whether it develops well or not has nothing to do with him.

With this money, he can bite a piece of fat in Pudong.

The CBD building cannot be built for the time being. But I can buy a piece of land.

Hu Bao:"I'm going to Pudong tomorrow, do you want to go with me?""

"No, Master asked me to take a group of foreign guests to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to see Su embroidery"

"By the way, Sanyang brand has caused a dispute over refunds. Master said that if you don't handle this matter well, it will affect export indicators.

Export quotas can be withdrawn at any time."

He hadn't heard about the refund incident.

Fan Xinhua probably didn't have time to tell him.

During the chat, Hu Bao sent Miss Wang downstairs.

Miss Wang opened the door and was about to leave, when her hand was pulled by Hu Bao live

"What's wrong?"

A red string was worn on Miss Wang's wrist.

"A gift for you. Miss Wang was filled with joy, touched the red rope and said,"You are too stingy. I have run so much for you, so you just give me a broken rope.""

"I made it with my own hands. If you don't want it, just give it back to me."

"I do not want it."Miss Wang hid.

Hu Bao gave her a peck on the face.

"Playing hooligan."

Miss Wang pushed the door open and went out, shouting out of excitement:"I am a public official, I can't be friends with you, don't seduce me."

She was bought off with a red hand rope.

……

The popularity of Sanyang brand makes other brands jealous, such as Montagut.

Montagut finds someone to spread rumors

"Sanyang brand clothes employ child labor, you must not buy them"

"Sanyang brand clothes absorb radiation and are not good for your health. Do not buy them."

"This dress is not breathable and it's hot in summer. You've wasted your money."

Some aunts spread intelligence at various intelligence stations.

These scenes were seen by Hu Bao.

Hu Bao asked Stamp Li:"Is this phenomenon common?"

"a lot of"

"There are many in other communities as well.

Hu Bao:"Go and investigate the people behind the rumors.""

"good."

Hu Bao went to Hulian Commercial Building and found many people queuing up to refund their tickets.

There was also an aunt standing at the door and yelling,"You are such a black-hearted shop, you tricked my daughter into buying your tickets, and you didn't give me any clothes."

"Please refund me the check quickly. If you don't, I will go to the industrial and commercial office to sue you."

"Refund, refund."

When the aunt saw that no one was paying attention to her, she broke in and smashed the counter.

The people at the counter were so frightened that they ran away.

After the aunt made such a fuss, Sanyang brand could no longer do business.

Fan Xinhua was so anxious that he came up Go and pull the aunt away.

This aunt is very strong and beats and scratches Fan Xinhua.

"Come on, security is here."

Manager Zhao, who is Mengtejiao over there, laughed.

In the evening, Fan Xinhua complained to Li Li in Zhizhen Garden.

"Nong Xiaofa, I didn’t do any business this day, and there were always people refunding my checks. Mr.

Wei gloated,"I also have people refunding tickets, but not as many as you.""

"Mr. Fan, where is Mr. Bao? You ask Mr. Bao to solve it. Mr.

Fan jumped up and pulled at the wound on his head.

He covered the wound and said,"Mr. Bao, go to Boss Ma's place. He won't be back until three days later." Mr.

Fan felt aggrieved,"He actually took the money. The person who refunded the check only asked me for money.""

"How can I give them money?

Mr. Wei:"I told you a long time ago that you should cooperate with me." Boss Bao……"

Li Li interrupted Mr. Wei and said first:"Mr. Bao, you are not that kind of person. If he knew something happened to you, he would rush back."

Fan Xinhua sighed,"I called ten times, and he only answered one. I I hope he comes back soon."

The person who heard Fan Xinhua complaining walked out.

This man sneaked into Jingxiu's cigarette shop, dropped two cents, and made a phone call.

"Boss, Mr. Bao is in Zhuji and it will take three days to come back."

The other end of the phone:"Act according to plan, ruin Sanyang brand, ruin Mr. Bao's reputation."

"OK"

The caller saw Jing Xiu looking at him with a smile, and he hung up the phone without saying a few words.