As soon as the body is hugged, the person becomes weak.
Yuan Mei was already petite, but when Zhou Qingfeng reached out and hugged her, she looked like a big baby. She hurriedly punched the man a few times, and in the end she could only shyly hug the man's shoulders and said: "Bad guy, don't bully me like this.
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"There's no one around, so why are you afraid?" Zhou Qingfeng deliberately waited for the workers to get off work at night before looking for him. However, Yuan Mei was shy, so he simply carried her into his pickup truck.
Just when she saw that she was about to be carried into the pickup truck, Yuan Mei screamed even more, knowing that Zhou Qingfeng was going to cause trouble again. But she couldn't stop her. After getting in the car, she was pushed down on the car seat and bullied for a while, waiting for the panting to start again.
When I got up, my loose maternity clothes were completely messed up.
"You are really shameless, and you won't let anyone off if you do this. You don't lack women, why do you come to flirt with me?" Yuan Mei finally adjusted her misplaced underwear, but she was still hugged by Zhou Qingfeng.
The vital points in his arms and chest fell into the clutches of the devil.
"It's much bigger than the last time I touched it. It feels really good. Can you let me take a few puffs?" Zhou Qingfeng said with a playful smile.
"Go away! You've already taken advantage of me, and you're still trying to take advantage of it." Yuan Mei cursed fiercely. Although he was leaning on Zhou Qingfeng, he said with a straight face: "You really don't worry about the acquisition that cost more than 100 million.
The rags? Every day I think about how much money I have spent collecting rags, and I feel like there must be something wrong with my brain."
Zhou Qingfeng said lazily while stroking the woman's bumpy body, "What have you collected now?"
When it comes to her work for more than a month, Yuan Mei is extremely serious. She carries a shoulder bag with her, reaches out and takes out a tablet computer, and the accounts appear on the screen at a click.
"There are 7,000 tons of old clothes in the warehouse. The exact number is unclear. There are always about one million pieces. I have almost collected all the old clothes in Tianyang and several nearby cities. Look at how much I have collected.
I have so many shabby clothes. On the surface, people compliment me on my business success, but secretly, I don’t know how many people say there is something wrong with my head.”
Yuan Mei was still angry when talking about this, while Zhou Qingfeng sneered and said: "They are jealous and envious that you can control tens of millions or hundreds of millions of funds."
Seeing that the man really didn't worry about so many old clothes, Yuan Mei felt relieved. She continued: "I have bought more than 500 coal-fired boilers you mentioned, but they are of different varieties. This kind of boiler was used decades ago
There are really not many old boilers nowadays, and they are almost out of stock in the entire Northeast.
On the other hand, there are a lot of oil extraction and refining equipment that I want to sell. I haul these junks to Tianyang City one by one. Others send them to me at the price of disposing of the scraps. For ten thousand yuan, I can pull several large trucks.
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You want a second-hand cargo bicycle with 28 wheels. These bicycles used to be everywhere, but now they are rare. I have only got more than 20,000 bicycles in total, but they have all been repaired and can be used.
You also want a three-wheeled motorcycle, and you want old goods. I have got more than 3,000 motorcycles for you. They are different from old to new, and they are also guaranteed to be usable. These equipments all come with accessories and maintenance tools.
Among the things I collected, they were the only ones worth any money."
Yuan Mei has been busy for nearly two months, employing more than 200 people, and only one or two thousand people can indirectly provide her with supplies. Now the rags she has obtained are piled up in the entire row of warehouses. Some oil refining equipment cannot be placed in the warehouse.
Can be stacked in the open air.
Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how much these things weighed. He estimated that they weighed more than 25,000 tons, and cost him more than 100 million soft sister coins in total. After excluding the 200 million US dollars invested in the laboratory, his remaining assets were rapidly increasing.
It has shrunk to about 10 million US dollars, and the momentum of this spending is amazing.
After reporting the accounts, the young woman looked at Zhou Qingfeng in a daze, worried that he would say that he spent money lavishly. However, Zhou Qingfeng quietly took Yuan Mei out of the car again, using a flashlight to inspect the mountains of various items at night.
Waste materials.
"Is this warehouse manned?"
"Yes, I arranged for more than thirty people to keep an eye on it."
"Let them all go home. They won't be here for a few days. I will find someone to transport these things away."
"Carry them all away?"
"Yes."
"Then shall I continue to collect?"
"The old clothes can be stopped, but other goods can still be collected. Your 'Wasteland Trading Company' should also find a more elegant place to work. Hire the people who should be hired for a long time. Don't always carry your cloth with you every day.
The bag runs everywhere."
These words made Yuan Mei pout. She was really a leather goods company. Once the business was negotiated, she would ship the goods and pay by bank transfer when the goods arrived. Everyone who did business with her felt very happy. It was so easy to make cash.
The Lord is really rare.
However, Yuan Mei controls hundreds of millions of funds, but she herself is not like a serious businessman. She runs around with a big belly every day, and the cloth bag she carries is crumbled.
"In the future, your business will only grow bigger and bigger. How can you do it on your own? If your life is not convenient, find a reliable nanny to take care of you. By the way, has your husband signed a divorce agreement?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
This topic made Yuan Mei feel depressed instantly, "The Guo family has been kind to me, and I have to repay it. I gave Guo Jiaming two million, and I also went to get the divorce two days ago. He cried and asked me not to drive him away.
, I felt soft and agreed.”
Zhou Qingfeng likes Yuan Mei's character, which is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. However, for a strong person like him, if he likes Yuan Mei, he will naturally not let her stay with Guo Jiaming. Ever since he came back from the South China Sea, he has used a big price to seduce him.
The loser divorced Yuan Mei. Now...
"It's okay, as long as he doesn't wander around in front of me in the future." Zhou Qingfeng also comforted Yuan Mei a few words, and called her entourage to take her home. Also leaving with her were more than 30 security guards stationed in the warehouse area.
This suburban warehouse is right next to the road, surrounded by a lot of abandoned farmland and rivers. It is so deserted at night that there is not even a ghost. It took Zhou Qingfeng more than two hours to walk around this place and make sure that no one was there.
Then he walked to the back of his Mercedes-Benz pickup truck and pulled out a tightly tied cloth bag.
As soon as the bag was opened, Guo Jiaming emerged with a bruised nose and swollen face. When he saw Zhou Qingfeng's dark shadow, his face was full of fear. After taking off the rag from his mouth, he said in horror: "Young man named Zhou, what do you want to do? You
It's not enough to steal my wife, but you also want to kill me? I have divorced Yuan Mei and promised to leave Tianyang City, why don't you let me go?"
"Don't I just want to confirm?" Zhou Qingfeng took out Guo Jiaming's mobile phone from his pocket and started to dial Yuan Mei's number, "From now on, Yuan Mei is my woman, and I have to make her feel at ease and have nothing to worry about.
Right? Tell her, you feel very happy after taking the money, and you will never come back again, so this is a farewell."
It's just that the phone rang for a long time, but there was no answer. Repeated calls failed to get through. This situation surprised even Zhou Qingfeng. Not long after, Yuan Mei actually called his cell phone. After the call was connected, he heard the woman's voice.
He cried and said: "Qingfeng, Guo Jiaming called me just now, but I didn't answer.
I promise that I will never interact with him in the future and will follow you wholeheartedly. But the Guo family is kind to me after all. If he offends you in any way, please let him go, okay?"
A woman's intuition is sometimes astonishingly terrifying!
Zhou Qingfeng looked at Guo Jiaming in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Sister Yuan, you have repaid your kindness for many years. From now on, you don't owe anyone. I promise you not to cause trouble for Guo Jiaming and let him go."
Yuan Mei ended up crying and hung up the phone. Guo Jiaming was relieved after hearing Zhou Qingfeng's promise. He was really afraid of the vicious guy in front of him. However, Zhou Qingfeng put the phone away and jammed Guo Jiaming's neck and twisted it hard.
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Guo Jiaming, who had a cracking sound and his neck was broken, looked at Zhou Qingfeng in shock, obviously not expecting that the other party would go back on his word.
Zhou Qingfeng's sneer face was terrifying in the night, and he whispered: "I have confidence in Sister Yuan. If she says she won't see you, she will definitely not see you. But I have no confidence in you, a scoundrel, and I don't want you to spend all your money that day and come back again."
He came back to cause trouble, so you might as well die."