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Chapter 63

Chapter 63

"Just wait for me!"

Zhang Jie slammed the door angrily and walked out.

Tang Wan has been busy solving problems externally recently, and internally he is trapped in family affairs, so he has less time to go to the company to work in person.

Therefore, Zhang Jie occupied the general manager's office grandly, giving orders and meeting customers with her feet raised. Those who didn't know it thought it was her company.

As for the orders given by Tang Wan, Zhang Jie found difficulties when there were difficulties, created difficulties when there were no difficulties, and it was considered a minor offense to violate them both openly and secretly. As long as he could make things worse and put the money into his own pocket, that would be fine.

Zhang Jie was still a little in awe of Tang Wan's methods and did not dare to be too arrogant. She just relied on the Tang family and Tang Zhiyi to be behind and was not afraid of Tang Wan attacking her.

She heard that the man who was coming to the company for two days to visit was Chen Yang, the famous good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Tang family, but she didn't take it seriously at all.

In Zhang Jie's opinion, just send a small salesman to take him for a few rounds, and he can coax this waste around.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yang made her lose face as soon as he arrived.

Zhang Jie came out of the general manager's office angrily, feeling that everyone was looking at her wrongly.

"How can I bear this?"

Gritting her teeth and feeling secretly angry, she returned to her financial room and started calling the foremen one by one.

How can Chen Yang care about what Zhang Jie wants to do?

He sat down in the general manager's seat and began to look up various information in front of the computer, especially those related to Moutai.

In a short period of time, Chen Yang saw some news that seemed prosperous at first glance but was actually shocking.

For example, a large international supermarket sold Moutai at an ex-factory price of 1,499 yuan, and it was sold out instantly.

It's a good deal when the person who grabs it goes home, and when Xianyu sells it, it's equivalent to a day's hard work, and a net profit of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

For another example, a dealer in a certain area of ​​Moutai opened a chain store specializing in tobacco and alcohol. Each store only sells two bottles of Moutai a week. When the store opens every Monday, it will announce that it is out of stock and they will be sold out.

"Is this the so-called Maotai liquor market?"

Chen Yang frowned, "They are joining forces to hype Moutai."

This kind of hype cannot be prepared in a short time. It needs to be at least a few years in advance, gradually absorbing the volume, and finally exerting force. It can indeed be called a "big market".

The 10 million funds that Tang Wan recently received from Chen Yang were invested in this market.

"Is this the deal?"

Chen Yang checked the company's original records and found out that the so-called partner was introduced by Tang Zhiyi and assigned to Tang Wan by the Tang family and could not be refused.

According to the agreement, funds have been continuously invested in the Moutai market. This has continued until now, and has exhausted all the liquidity in Tang Wan's hands.

"Shit!"

Chen Yang sneered.

He pondered for a moment, and to be cautious, he checked some official information from Moutai Group.

"This is playing with fire!"

"You are playing with fire, and you dare to drag my wife into the water and play with my wife's money."

"Then you go die."

Chen Yang made up his mind and picked up the phone to call Chen Fang. As soon as the call was connected, he got straight to the point:

"Chen Fang, immediately ask the Chen family to go to Beijing to check all Moutai stocks and wait for my next order."

He hung up the phone with a click, not even worried about whether the Chen family could gather enough numbers.

The older generation of businessmen have a habit of hoarding boxes of Moutai in the trunk of their car or in their home warehouse.

This habit was first formed several decades ago. At that time, in order to ascend to the top of the Moutai Group, the then leader made the decision to support the troops, allowing Moutai liquor to enter the army in large quantities, and finally spread all over the country as the soldiers changed careers.

With the above energy of the Jingchen family, even if they did not participate in the Moutai market operation, they were able to collect a large amount of Moutai in a short period of time.

"What is the name of Xiaowan's assistant to the general manager?"

Chen Yang thought for a while, flipped through his address book, and was about to call Tang Wan's general assistant, Xiao Fang, when there was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door outside the office.

"Come in."


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