It was Mo Yuhong who came in, with a smile on his face.
Ding Fan didn't ask for help. He stood up and asked, "Assistant Mo, your Majesty is here. Do you have any arrangements?"
"Xiaofan, come with me to the Jiuding Group!" Mo Yuhong used a term of endearment.
"Of course, it's just the president's side..."
"I said hello to Feifei!"
"Okay, when will we set off?" Ding Fan asked.
"Now! Cut the mess with a sharp knife."
The two left the office and drove to Jiuding Group. On the way, Mo Yuhong did not shy away from saying that this time she was going to terminate the clothing export contract with Jiuding.
From then on, Fuyao will basically be decoupled from Jiuding. As for other business dealings, they will be very small and dispensable. Even if problems arise again, they will not cause trouble to Fuyao.
"Jiuding bastards really have no credibility. They just signed the contract half a year ago and they changed their minds so quickly." Ding Fan scolded.
"Haha, it's just a good time to change your mind. Fuyao and Xianghai have already implemented the contract, and the export of clothing will not be delayed at all. Otherwise, we will have to negotiate with Xianghai to postpone the supply!" Mo Yuhong laughed while driving, thinking about this time
I am extremely satisfied with the seamless connection of business cooperation.
"It sounds like Xianghai is better than Jiuding?" Ding Fan inquired.
"Of course, the content of Jiuding's exports is very complex, and clothing is only part of it. Delays in cooperation were common in the past. But Xianghai is different. It focuses on clothing exports and has more markets abroad. Although it has increased some freight, the price
With a slight improvement, the profits will be more objective." Mo Yuhong calculated very shrewdly, with a proud smile on his face.
Ding Fan is a physiognomist, and he could see that Mo Yuhong was sincerely happy for Fuyao, and said, "Jiuding wants to plot against us, but he didn't expect that we have prepared a strange move behind our backs."
"Haha, it's all your fault. Otherwise, I would be blinded now!"
"Don't dare take it!"
The two parked the car and strode into Jiuding Building. Because they were confident, Mo Yuhong held her head high and Ding Fan looked arrogant.
Unlike last time, Jiuding turned his back and refused to recognize anyone. No one was there to greet him downstairs. The two of them took the elevator and went directly to the chairman's office.
Fu Huainan sat behind his desk with a gloomy expression, and Secretary Zhang stood next to him. Ding Fan just glanced at it and determined that the child in Secretary Zhang's belly was gone and had obviously been aborted.
Without a handle, Fu Huainan became unscrupulous and resented Fuyao's threat to him last time. He showed his rogue nature when they met.
Without even a glass of water, Fu Huainan said directly: "Assistant Mo, after repeated studies by the board of directors, we still feel that the cooperation with Fuyao will cause serious losses to the group and should be terminated in advance."
"Fu Dong, your group's decisions are constantly changing, which really lacks business credibility!" Mo Yuhong said with a straight face.
"Who will do a loss-making transaction? If Fuyao disagrees, he can go to court, and Jiuding will stay with him until the end." Fu Huainan didn't care. For a company like his, litigation is the norm, and protracted business disputes are enough.
Tossing and turning.
"Business cannot be done with justice. I came here this time on the entrustment of President Bai to terminate the cooperation with your group. Mr. Bai is very grateful for the previous cooperation, but for your group's non-compliance with the contract,
We will reserve our opinion." Mo Yuhong spoke very well. The contract can be terminated, but dissatisfaction must be expressed.
Fu Huainan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the other party to agree so happily. He urged impatiently, "Whatever you want, hurry up. I have other arrangements."
To terminate the contract, you must also sign an agreement stating that the previous agreement is invalid. Mo Yuhong signed and sealed it on behalf of Fuyao Group.
Fu Huainan took out a check, which was the final payment from Fuyao Group. It was as much as 30 million, and he had already prepared it. Mo Yuhong immediately accepted it and carefully put it into the inner layer of the Kun bag.
Later, both parties took out the previously signed contract and stuffed it into the shredder in front of them, turning it into a pile of debris!
"Fu Dong, I hope there will be another chance to cooperate, so I'm leaving!" Mo Yuhong said.
"You can leave, Ding Fan stays!"
Fu Huainan, who had not looked at Ding Fan all this time, suddenly said this, and the look in his eyes suddenly became very unkind, and at the same time he put his hand on the table bell.
"Old rich, I'm not your subordinate, can I take care of it?" Ding Fan sneered.
"Can't leave!" Fu Huainan gritted his teeth and spit out three words.
"Fu Dong, I brought Ding Fan here. Of course I have to leave with him. You have no right to detain him." Mo Yuhong felt that something was wrong and her face changed, but she still said in a very righteous manner.
"Assistant Mo, do you want to crawl out with him?" Fu Huainan said with a sinister smile.
Mo Yuhong trembled all over and asked with a cold face, "Fu Dong, are you threatening?"
"Assistant Mo, if you don't leave even though I asked you to leave, don't blame me for not warning you in advance!" Fu Huainan's face darkened.
"Assistant Mo, don't listen to his bragging!" Ding Fan looked scornful and said rudely, "If I dare to come in, I can walk out in a big way, and maybe even let these grandsons kneel out."
Fu Huainan's face twisted into a ball, and he finally rang the table bell. Ding Fan heard a burst of footsteps coming from outside the door. It was conservatively estimated that at least a dozen people had come.
"Fu Dong, why on earth is this? After the contract was terminated, Jiuding fell out immediately. Doesn't Jiuding care about his reputation?" Mo Yuhong asked loudly, also to embolden himself.
"Ding Fan hit my son during this fashion week and he suffered a concussion. He is still in the hospital. Do you think our rich family did it for you?" Fu Huainan snorted.
"Old rich, which of your eyes saw me beating the rich and fat man? Who can prove it?" Ding Fan asked.
Old rich? Rich fat man?
Ding Fan was so unscrupulous that he even gave his son nicknames. He was so angry that Fu Huainan's liver hurt violently and he felt like he was out of place. Even with these two nicknames, he had to beat this kid and slammed the table.
"No need to make excuses, it was you who did it. Someone come here!"
The door of the office was immediately pushed open, and a dozen burly men rushed in, all holding sharp steel pipes in their hands. Two people immediately stopped in front of the desk to protect Fu Huainan and Secretary Zhang, who had just had a miscarriage.
Just hide behind the boss.
Ding Fan pulled Mo Yuhong and asked her to lean behind him. Fu Huainan yelled: "Beat this kid, beat him to death, smash his mouth and break his teeth!"
The four steel pipes immediately hit Ding Fan's head together, not only creating bright lights and shadows in the air, but also causing a whooshing sound of wind.
Mo Yuhong, whose nerves had reached the limit, finally couldn't hold it back and finally let out a shrill scream. However, she felt her body being knocked backwards by Ding Fan and couldn't help but take a step back.
Then, the harsh sound of metal friction was heard!