im vomit everything he had eaten tonight.But at this time, more and more gangsters rushed over. Ye Fan didn't have any fear in his eyes. His body moved among the gangsters, constantly attacking, one a...Mr. Li is very honest.

After all, when facing a woman, an honest man from the heart is the most attractive.

So, he had nothing to hide.

Yue Zitong's little tricks, he didn't care.

Kaviya has gotten herself into a big mess, but she's confident she can solve it.

Is there really a way to help Nanshan Group out of this predicament He truly couldn't think of a suitable solution.

When he heard the word "no," Long Cheng couldn't help but be slightly taken aback. Then, he chuckled softly and said, “A week from now, the International Textile Products Brand Exhibition will be held at the Gao Xin District Convention Center. It’s a world-class commercial event. Would you like to let Nánfāng Group's Nánfāng Yú go participate”

Longcheng said this with a tone of negotiation.

If it were a certain master, he would definitely cross his legs and hold a cigarette in his mouth, saying condescendingly: "I knew you wouldn't be able to do it. There's an international trade fair next week. I'll find a way to get you in, and everything will be solved. You should be grateful."

Look, that's the difference between people.

Compared to the master of Yuejia, Longcheng's status was not much different. But when she said it, men found it much more acceptable.

Yue Zitian is generous, while Longcheng City is fawning.

No man can resist the charms of his own woman.

"The International Textile Fair, is it still a world-class business event When will Qingshan be able to host such an event again Well, let's find a way to make the Southern Black Jade the star product of the fair."

Mr. Li is very arrogant.

Even when accepting praise from his own woman, he spoke in a tone of reluctance.

He really is a piece of trash!

Of course, one shouldn't be so quick to criticize Mr. Li either.

It's important to understand someone's inner thoughts before evaluating their actions.

Mr. Li's thoughts are very simple; he just doesn't want his painstakingly developed high-end product, Southern Black Yu, to be forced into the world of crafting for the people out of desperation.

Southern Group has had countless opportunities to explore overseas markets for development over the years.

Why, even today, is the company still just a few hundred people strong Is it simply because sales in Qingshan alone are so poor that the company is on the verge of collapse

Tracing its roots, it all stems from Mr. Li's fervent patriotism at that moment.

The good fortune of the south hasn't fully benefited the people of Qingshan yet.

There are still hundreds of millions of beautiful young women in China who have not experienced the happiness that Southern Black Remainders bring them. How can they just casually go to benefit people from other countries

As the old saying goes: “When poor, one takes care of oneself; when rich, one benefits the world.”

Mr. Li is a true pauper, and China is still in the process of economic development. Good things are not kept for themselves but given to foreigners in developed countries. What's the point

This is a shameful act of betrayal against one's country and people.

Unless, when selling to foreigners, the price is tripled, no, quadrupled, to offset their mistakes.

Li the boss's mind was changing at this moment, he had already decided that the first thing to do when going to the company was to let General Manager Dong come up with a sales price for the Southern Black Remnants that is tailored to different countries.

This National Textile Fair had been hyped up for over a month. Making Southern Yusu the flagship product of Qingshan was no problem. But Kaihuang's Xianmei Yusu was also eyeing that position. Ever since Kang Weiya became the professional manager of the Kaihuang Group, he had established excellent relations with the Qingshan municipal government.

Long Cheng waited for Li Boss to think for a moment before saying this, and emphasized the word "good."

Isn't this obvious to everyone

Although Li Nanfang didn't have a deep connection with the woman from the Anglo-Saxon world who came with Ying San Island, he still knew some things about her.

A woman who could become the mistress of a British Finance Minister is still quite capable of making waves in this little town of Aoyama.

"It's a pity, though, that all the good relationships she built were with such low-class individuals. After all, our political environment here is vastly different from that of San Juan Island. That woman, Kavinia, doesn't understand the situation and often ends up backfiring in her actions. Still, it's a bit troublesome."

A supplementary explanation from a resident of Longcheng City immediately filled Boss Li's heart with confidence and favor towards the political environment in his homeland.

Let's not talk about other places. Just looking at this green mountain, all the government workers are definitely good servants of the people. Those who bully the people must have been dealt with long ago.

After deeply understanding Long Cheng's words, Boss Li smiled slightly: "That little character Kang Weiya, I'll take care of it. Actually, I don't even need to do it myself, Chen Dali could knock her down. Don't worry about this."

Giving Longcheng City a reassuring look, Boss Li finally packed his bags and was about to step out the door when he suddenly remembered something. He turned back and said, "The trade fair still has a week to go. We can't let everyone in the company just sit around for a week, can we Do me a favor."

"Hmm."

Longcheng, knowing she could help her husband, nodded vigorously with a look of excitement on her face.

“Your unit must have quite a few young girls working around the leaders. They work hard and live in fear all day long. It wouldn’t hurt to give them some benefits. Since it's almost Chinese New Year, why not buy some New Year goods for your subordinates Buy some Southern yue (traditional foods) in bulk. Don't worry, I'll tell Dong Shixiong to give you a discount.”

After finishing his sentence, Boss Li stepped out of the office.

Until the door closed, Longcheng hadn't recovered from the shock.

The tickets for the expo are easy to get. The mayor's main product in Qingshan City is also just a word from her deputy mayor, Long. But how about this unified procurement of leftover materials by the government mouthpieces

It's still a long way until the Lunar New Year, more than half a year away!

Longcheng City only now remembered that he should go and take another piece of flesh off that wretch.

It's a pity, Li Renzhao has already gone to work with a bright smile.

Actually, many things seem troublesome on the surface, but if you truly want to solve them, you can always find a way.

Mr. Li deeply understood this principle, which enabled him to find a way out for the Southern Group overnight.

Unfortunately, the head of Yue family doesn't seem to understand this same logic.

Even if someone presented this truth to her, Yue Zidong would only shout "Bring them out and execute them!" right now, then continue to confront Huayè Shén before her.

Yes, Huaye Shen is here. After two days, the main supply quest came to Yue Zihong again.

It was also the arrival of Huazong that prevented the head of Yue from discussing next steps against Li Nanfang.

"I want to see the South."

Huan Ye Shen had already repeated this sentence for how many times, he didn't know.

She came to find Yue Zisheng for a simple reason: she wanted to see Li Nanshan.

Although she could create opportunities for Li Nanfang and herself to meet without Yue Zisheng's permission, Madam Jinghong's warning echoed in her ears. She dared not and could not act on her own accord.

"I just want to see him and speak to him face-to-face."

Hányèshén spoke again, her tone stiff. This was already the most polite she could be when facing Yuè Zǐtóng.

Unfortunately—

"No!"

The head of the Yue Clan didn't say much, he just coldly refused Huaye Shen's request.

This made the kind-hearted Min-rou next to her feel that Yuejie was too much like a demon. How could she cruelly reject the pitiful pleas of such a pretty girl

But who can understand the pain in the heart of the Lord of Yue

She was the one who should be walking into the wedding hall with Li Nanfang, the true fiancee he deserves to marry. It should have been her.

Such an opportunity, yet it was taken by the flower night god before my eyes.

Just on this point alone, the master of Yue Manor had no reason to accept Huayè Shen's request.

After a brief exchange, silence descended once more, heavy and unbroken.

Huaye Shen finally understood that her request for Yue Zitoung's permission was a fool's errand.

"Well, then I'll figure it out myself."

As she spoke, Huaye Shen got up to leave.

Yue Zitong jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden.

"No, we're not sure yet if Li Nanfang has recovered his memory. Your appearance will only make things worse!"

Yue Zitong's loud shout made Huaye Shen's footsteps stop in place.

After a moment, Hua Ye Shen reluctantly turned his head and said, "Take me there."

"No."

"I want to see the South."

"No!"

Then there was a long standoff.

Helan Xiaoxin helplessly patted her forehead, only feeling that this disgusting death cycle could possibly continue until the end of time and would never end.

Such a death spiral limited Yue Zidong's ability to target Li Nanzhang, but it gave the Southern Group a chance to breathe.

It's a pity that the people at the group company still don't know that the boss has already found a way out for them, and are now racking their brains over another dead end.

Yesterday, Mr. Li explicitly ordered that the production department must not stop work and continue production.

But there was no market for the surplus Southern supplies, so after production, they were only destined for the warehouse.

The goods are tired, continuously producing, and then the goods continue to be tired. This isn't a vicious cycle, what is it

In just the past two days, the enormous warehouse in the back of Nanshan Group's factory was already overflowing with their production.

" Dali, has the boss said anything about when he'll be here This can't go on like this."

Dong Shixiong stood by the window of the conference room, watching a large number of surplus goods staggering from the production workshop to the warehouse gate in the backyard. His head ached, he could only keep asking Boss Chen Dalì when he would come.

Chen Dali didn't know any of this. He wore a sad expression and wailed, "Our boss doesn't even remember our names now. I'm afraid he might forget where the company is after just one nap!"

" Dali, stop spreading rumors like this. Why don't you notify everyone to halt production and wait for the boss to return before making any decisions."

"We can't stop, the boss ordered us not to. We have to keep working."

Chen Dalì and Dong Shíxīong spoke back and forth, and the people around could only stare blankly.

Everyone felt that this conference room was as if it were under a spell. Once inside, it would affect everyone's mood, making them joyful one day and sorrowful the next.

"Haha, still producing I don't even need to make a move, your boss Li is going to ruin the company himself."

Kanyia's voice, a strange rasping sound, echoed into the conference room.

Now everyone felt even more certain that this place was cursed.

Otherwise, why does that woman always appear whenever everyone gathers here and tries to say more than two words

Big Brother now saw Kang Weiya and got angry, getting up and slamming his fist on the table: "You bitch, do you even have the face to come back"

"As the CEO of Kaihuang Group, of course I'm entitled to sit back here."

As they spoke, Kang Weiya strode in and sat down gracefully.

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