At noon, I don't know when, the sky started to change and became a little gloomy, as if another snowstorm was coming.
Even the footsteps of pedestrians on the street became a little hurried.
Zhang Tianhao, who had been working hard for a long time, finally slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the familiar face of Yoko.
"Jingping-kun, are you awake?"
"Um!"
He turned over and sat up from the bed, as if he had just realized that he was back home.
"Hey, when did I get home?"
"You were drunk. It was the Iteng brothers who carried you back in the morning. But Jingping-kun, you drank too much. Drinking too much will hurt your health."
"It's okay, I understand. I usually don't drink so much. I was just in a bad mood last night, so I went to drink some wine!"
He shook his head violently, as if the alcohol had not completely passed and his brain was still a little unclear.
"Does your head still hurt?"
"A little bit. I just want to eat some food now. I'm hungry. I haven't eaten all morning. And my stomach is empty, so I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Of course. After drinking so much wine, is it strange that you feel comfortable?"
"Get up and go wash up. This morning, Xingzi has wiped your body for you. You will feel better if you wash it again."
"That's okay!"
Soon, Zhang Tianhao, wearing pajamas, went directly to the bathroom outside to take a bath, and then walked out of it feeling refreshed.
…
Zhang Tianhao took away the pen in his hand and sat in the office, slowly in a daze.
Even though today is an ordinary day, his club is still extremely busy. Even the Cheng Wen sisters who wanted to seek revenge from him were so arranged by Sakai Issey that they didn't even have time to trouble Zhang Tianhao.
"President, we don't have much red wine left. We only have less than 5,000 bottles. It may not be enough during the Spring Festival!"
"I understand, how many bottles of red wine did you buy at the beginning?"
"Thirty thousand bottles, but there are too many people who need them now. We have sold 25,000 bottles. Do you think we should have another batch sent over?"
"Have you contacted them?"
Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but glare at him and asked casually.
"They said there isn't much stock left now, and most of them have been ordered. I wonder if you can bring some over!"
Issei Sakai felt a little embarrassed, after all, he was trying to steal someone else's share.
"Sakai, you can't make enough money. This time we have made a lot. At least we can leave some soup for others to drink. Otherwise, everyone will look bad."
"Besides, starting from the end of the New Year, we will start to buy red wine in large quantities. If we don't buy it, it will be a little troublesome to buy it again in the future. He took out a cigarette and threw it over, and then said softly."
"President, is there going to be a war?"
Sakai Issei was also stunned, and immediately asked in a low voice.
"I've also heard about this sign. You probably can't talk nonsense, not even to your family, you know? Otherwise it will cause huge trouble."
"President, I, don't you know yet? Once the war starts, we can easily make a few trips to Hong Kong and get a lot of red wine!"
"Don't think about it. There are so many good things for you. The European battlefield has been turned into a mess, and the most famous French red wine producing area has already been like this. How much more red wine do you want to buy?"
“The red wine is ready to be collected!”
"Tunji, but we don't have enough funds. We don't have much money at all. If we rashly set up a camp, it will cost a lot of money!"
Sakai thought for a moment and said with some worry, while explaining the finances here.
"How much money is left on the books?"
"Seven hundred and thirty thousand yen!"
"Then how many stocks do we still have?"
"If we wanted to sell 750,000 shares, we would have sold them long ago. But the problem is that if we sell them again, our entire Sanyo factory may not be ours!"
Issey Sakai explained in a low voice that after all, this matter was very hidden and not many people knew about it.
"Sell, how much does one share cost now?"
"Three dollars and three shares!"
"Sell, damn, sell them all, but find someone to sell them secretly, don't let anyone know that we sold them ourselves, and then find a way to destroy the factory directly. I want to see the faces of these people who have suffered a loss."
"In addition, if you set up a club secretly and transfer all the useful assets out, after all, if there is a problem in this club, someone will come to make trouble, so this club will become a scapegoat."
When Issei Sakai heard this, he was a little confused, but an expression of surprise immediately appeared on his face. After all, the mission of this club was almost over.
"President, there is no need. If the president wants to find someone to take the blame after selling it, we can ask an American or British person to come forward and sell the factory to them in name. Next, once the factory
If something happens, it has nothing to do with us."
"Okay, this is a better way. Anyway, after we sell, it won't be us who will suffer. We will find a strange American, rent a villa, and find a few maids. Everything must be arranged within these two days.
,The most important thing is that I worry about long nights and many dreams."
"Master, don't worry. You told me about this last time, so I took note of it and will do it tonight. At the same time, an Englishman named Roches will enjoy the treatment of a nobleman, starting tomorrow.
, a lot of news about him will appear in Shanghai. The president is optimistic!"
"I can rest assured that you will do your job well and do it well!"
When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he realized that Sakai had quite a lot of tricks up his sleeve. If he succeeded, he could also get rid of all the female workers here.
"Hi!"
After saying that, Sakai Issei exited the office, holding a document in his hand and preparing to have a big fight with Zhang Tianhao.
…
"Jingle Bell!"
Just when Zhang Tianhao was sitting here and had just finished talking to Issei Sakai, he heard the phone on the table ringing.
He directly picked up the phone and listened.
"Hello, are you President Jingping?"
"Hello, I am, what can I do?"
"It's like this, sir, the drinks here are quite different. I wonder if you can send some to us. The price is negotiable!"
"I'm sorry, miss, we don't have enough drinks here. We will call you as soon as we get the drinks. Do you think this is okay?"
Zhang Tianhao heard that Aya on the phone was taking a heavy bite of her drink, and he knew there was something coming for him over there, and a flash of doubt flashed across his face.
Suddenly, something clicked in his heart, and a wry smile flashed across his eyes.
While he was doing things, he actually forgot about Liu Yue and the others. There was no food. This was a huge problem. If there was no food, how would they train and make a living.
It seems that we still need to prepare a batch of food and send it over!
He thought for a moment and then thought of Ah Bing. Then he shouted directly to the people outside.
Within a few minutes, Ah Bing opened the door and walked in.
"Master, if there is anything you can do, please give me your orders!"
"There is a batch of wine here. Can you run it for me tonight? Is there any problem?"
At the same time, he reached out to dip his hand in the water glass and wrote the word Liu Yue on the table.
"Hi! Guaranteed to deliver it to you!"
This chapter has been completed!