Chapter 210 Listen, why are you planning to let me go?
Shen Manman is busy with the things at hand. In addition, she is planning to expand her store and add 100 new stores locally.
This decision is indeed a bit risky.
Eve was surprised when she heard this, "Lisa, is this decision too risky? Adding a hundred new stores is not a small amount."
"I know."
"If there is a problem with the operation or the location, the loss will not be a small sum."
Of course Shen Manman knew, "I'm not pointing out the newly added stores to make money at all. As long as the revenue of these 100 stores can reach the same level, it will be fine."
"Even? Isn't this a waste of time?"
Shen Manman smiled, "Eve, do you think that all chain stores and every store make money? Let me ask you this, how much advertising money do we invest every year? What else can be better than real stores? Where are the better advertisements? So, it doesn’t matter even if you don’t make money, I’m saying this, do you understand?”
Eve suddenly realized what she was thinking.
"Oh my God, Lisa, you are a genius. Let our brand be deeply rooted in people's hearts. This is more important advertising than anything else."
"So, everyone must be very busy recently. Once you are all busy, I will give you bonuses."
"lisa you are amazing."
Just do what you say. Shen Manman is not a sloppy person. When she is busy, she forgets to eat and sleep.
Zhao Mingzhu got the news immediately, and even she was amazed at Shen Manman's ambition and mind.
She was sitting in a coffee shop drinking coffee, holding the cup in her hand, when someone opened the door and came in.
I looked up and saw that it was Chen Hui.
Chen Hui's life was not good. Jiang Lige was imprisoned in a mental hospital by Mo Shaocheng. Her source of livelihood was gone and she was in poverty.
I recently worked in a fast food restaurant. My clothes were in tatters and I still smelled bad.
She sat directly opposite Zhao Mingzhu and sneered, "In the end, we actually made you a wedding dress. Zhao Mingzhu, you are so scheming."
"You have something to do with me?"
"Hmph, you are now Mo Shaocheng's fiancée, but my daughter will spend her whole life in a mental hospital. Do you think I will let you go easily?"
Zhao Mingzhu was calm and unhurried, and she was not afraid of the down-and-out woman in front of her at all.
"Oh, tell me, why are you planning not to let me go?"
Chen Hui gritted her teeth, "You don't know how much Mo Shaocheng treasures Shen Manman. If I tell him that you have been against Shen Manman, what do you think he will do to you?"
She said without changing her expression, "So, you are planning to use this matter to threaten me?"
"It's not a threat, it's just a deal at most. If you give me five million, I'll keep this in mind and won't tell anyone."
"Hahaha, it's so funny." Zhao Mingzhu smiled instead of getting angry, "Chen Hui, I thought you were at least a little smarter than Jiang Lige, but I didn't expect you mother and daughter to be equally stupid."
Stirring the coffee in the cup calmly, Zhao Mingzhu smiled even more enchantingly, "Idiot, even Jiang Lige knows that I am the person behind Mingzhu Hungry. With how much Mo Shaocheng cares about her, do you think that there is a person named Mingzhu? The company is against her? Do you feel too good about yourself, or do you think Mo Shaocheng is as stupid as you?"
"No, it's impossible. If he knew, how could he not intervene?"
He raised his eyebrows with a hint of sharpness, "Tell me, is there a possibility that Mo Shaocheng actually doesn't want Zhenjia to exist in this world?"
Of course it is possible, and it is certain.
Just the two words "Longjia" are a thorn in Mo Shaocheng's side.
Chen Hui was dumbfounded. Why didn't she think of such a possibility?
Here, Mo Shaocheng would visit Jiang Lige regularly, and he felt relieved when he saw that her life was worse than death.
He lit a cigarette and stood on the glass window at the door looking at the scene in the room.
Jiang Lige's face was bruised and bruised, and a large piece of her hair was bald. She huddled in the corner, not daring to move, let alone resist, for fear of being punched and kicked again.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar face appear on the door and window. Jiang Lige stumbled and ran down, patting the window, his eyes full of prayer.
But Mo Shaocheng was completely indifferent, his expression was extremely calm.
After that, she was dragged away by several patients in the same room, and she lay on the ground without even the strength to resist.
When he left, he told the person in charge of Jiang Lige's condition, "She is also my ex-wife after all. Please take good care of her for me and don't let her die."
"Okay, Mr. Mo."
At the same time, Mo Shaocheng's cell phone rang, and he sped up to leave.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Mo..."
That night, Mo Shaocheng took a plane to H City.
Mo's project worked overtime overnight and a tender document was produced.
When Zheng Ziye got the news, it was already a step too late. The bid opening was over. He was not planning to bid for the land. He was mainly curious as to why Mo Shaocheng would bid for such a worthless piece of land.
Wang Sun told Zheng Ziye the news and asked, "Mr. Zheng, Mo Shaocheng pays most attention to interests. The demolition of that old building was proposed many years ago because the government has no money. Secondly, the location is not good, and it is a
Prefecture-level cities, for a large company like Mo's, are theoretically not worth mentioning. So why did Mo Shaocheng fly there as soon as he got the news and make a bid overnight?"
"I still can't figure out what kind of medicine he is selling in this gourd." Zheng Ziye couldn't figure out what's so good about grabbing an unprofitable land.
"Do you still need me to investigate?"
"Go ahead, I always think things won't be that simple."
Shen Manman is also busy, busy with site selection and decoration, almost all day long.
That day, she received a call from China.
"Hi, hello."
"Is this Miss Shen? That's right. Is it convenient for you to come back?"
"Huh? I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Oh, that's it. The eighth floor of Unit 3, Building 8, Dongcheng Community, H City, is the property in your name, right? Now, it's facing demolition, and some procedures require your signature."
"Demolition? Demolition?"
"Yes, what a lucky thing. Some people have good luck that they can never wait for in their lifetimes. You have met with it."
Shen Manman hung up the phone and still couldn't believe it. That old house was going to be demolished?
Although there had been rumors of demolition, there had been no news for so many years. She thought it was just a talk and that the demolition would not really happen.
For a while, she still couldn't recover.
Regardless of all this, I still have to go back.
Before getting on the plane, she called Zheng Ziye. Maybe the signal was not good and she couldn't get through, so she sent a WeChat message.
She took a plane directly to the international airport, and then took the high-speed rail to City H.
