The men at the door heard his voice and immediately opened the door and came in.
"Deal with these two people."
Quan Haichen pointed to the bodies of Xu Potian and Deng Haitong, his tone was very natural, as relaxed as throwing away garbage.
"yes."
Just as his men were preparing to take the body out, Quan Haichen seemed to have remembered something and added to his men.
"Oh, by the way, make an appointment for me with Song Qingge, the president of Changge Group. I want to meet her tomorrow afternoon. The location will be decided by her."
It's time to have a serious talk with Song Qingge.
Regarding market issues, Quan Haichen has a better idea.
However, these ideas of his need Song Qingge's cooperation to be realized.
"Yes. I will send someone to convey your meaning immediately."
After hearing Quan Haichen's words, his subordinates nodded.
"Go ahead."
Quan Haichen waved his hand, signaling to his men to hurry up and get the body out.
He sat on the sofa, picked up the wine he had not finished drinking just now, and poured it on the place where Xu Potian and Deng Haitong died.
Three hours later, the office of the president of Changge Group.
"Are you from the entire Nanguo family?"
Song Qingge sat on the office chair and looked at the man standing opposite the desk with suspicion.
The man just now claimed to be the messenger sent by the Nanguo family and he had something to discuss with him.
Seeing that there was only one person on the other side, Song Qingge felt that such a trivial matter could be handled by himself without Su Changfeng's intervention, so he did not call him.
"Yes. I came to see President Song on the order of the third son of the Nanguo family."
The man nodded and told Song Qingge his purpose.
"The third young master wants to meet with President Song tomorrow afternoon to discuss the issue of market allocation in Jincheng. In order to show his sincerity, the third young master specially asked President Song to decide the place for the meeting."
"I see."
After listening to the man's words, Song Qingge thought about it and did not make a decision immediately.
Now that the Nanguo Family has mastered 40% of Jincheng's market, they can also grab the remaining 60% through some special means.
Why should I discuss market issues with myself at this time?
"I'll think about it and let you know when the time comes. How can I contact you?"
It seems that this matter still needs to be discussed carefully with Su Changfeng.
"This is the contact number. President Song can contact us if he thinks about it."
After saying that, the man took out a business card from his pocket and put it on the desk.
"I understand, please wait for my news. Ding Jing, send this gentleman off for me."
"Yes. Please come with me."
After Ding Jing sent the man out of the office, Song Qingge originally wanted to get up and go to Su Changfeng to discuss how to handle the matter.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up and took two steps, the office door was pushed open from the outside.
Su Changfeng walked into the president's office.
"Husband, why are you here? Are you feeling well?"
Song Qingge was very surprised to see Su Changfeng coming in.
Shouldn't you be on bed rest?
Why did you disobey me and get out of bed?
"I'm fine. I heard everything you said just now."
Although there is a wall between them, Su Changfeng's personal abilities are displayed here.
As long as he wants to listen, even ten walls can't stop him.
"You heard everything, so what should we do next?"
