But soon, business manager Xu Qinglan also ran into the office.
"The president is not in good condition. Many cargo owners at the Shengjia warehouse called and said that starting from tomorrow, their cargo will not be transported by our fleet."
"Also, the remaining small customers also called and said they would no longer receive goods from Ruxue Trading."
After hearing this, Mu Ruxue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Who is this, suppressing Ruxue trade again?"
She was extremely mad.
After a while, the front desk came running in.
"President, there is a Mr. Park outside. He said he is the assistant to the president of Hanguo Chamber of Commerce and wants to see you."
Mu Ruxue frowned.
"Let him in."
"Yes, President!"
Soon, Park Jinghui walked into the president's office.
"Mr. Park, you came to our company, what do you want me to do?"
Mu Ruxue asked, knowing that it was probably not a good thing.
Because Song Junki is from Han country.
as expected.
Then Pu Jinghui smiled coldly: "You must have received the news that Citibank is urging you to repay the 30 million loan, that many companies have terminated cooperation with you, and that many companies do not want your company's fleet to transport goods, right?"
Mu Ruxue's face fell instantly.
"Is it your Hanguo Chamber of Commerce that is behind this?"
"good."
Pu Jinghui said: "The Hanguo Chamber of Commerce was established with the support of Tianle Zaibatsu, but your husband has ruined the lifeblood of the grandson of the Tianle Zaibatsu leader. Can we, the Hanguo Chamber of Commerce, not suppress your company?"
"However, we are still willing to give you a way out. As long as you can do one thing, the suppression on you will be lifted immediately, and we will also help Ruxue Trade become the biggest and strongest!"
Mu Ruxue asked tentatively: "What do you want me to do?"
Pu Jinghui said seriously and solemnly: "As long as you cut off your husband's roots and make him a eunuch, the crisis will be resolved naturally!"
When Mu Ruxue heard this, she immediately exploded.
"You bastard, get out of here!"
She grabbed the folder and pen holder on the table and threw them at Park Jinghui.
"You're crazy!"
Park Jinghui said angrily: "If you don't do this, where will you get 30 million? How can you sell nearly 10,000 tons of goods in a warehouse? How can you drive 25 cars without goods and pay the driver's salary?"
"So, you have to do this, because this is the only way out for Ruxue Trade, otherwise you will go bankrupt!"
"Even if I go bankrupt, I won't listen to you! Get out!"
Mu Ruxue was extremely mad.
"snort!"
Park Jinghui snorted: "Then just wait until you go bankrupt!"
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
As soon as he turned around, a heavy punch hit him in the face.