The reason why Ye Zihao didn't stop Yang Chaofan and the others from stealing the formula was to trick Chen Chaokun.
Large-scale quality problems in facial masks can ruin the future of a company, just like the previous "Sanlu milk powder" incident, which chilled the hearts of people across the country.
In the next few days, the situation was exactly as Ye Zihao had guessed. After using the "Perfect Mask", many people developed skin allergies.
Immediately, those customers scolded Chen Group for being evil on their personal social platforms, and others reposted it, and the number of reposts increased.
In an instant, the "Perfect Facial Mask" appeared at the top of the best-seller list again, but this time it was because of the curse.
The Internet is such a weird place. People can praise you with singing and dancing, or they can abuse you with all their heart.
When there was a problem with the facial mask, the dealers who bought Chen Chaokun's new products did something wrong, and they came to settle accounts with Chen Chaokun one after another.
But since the accident, Chen Chaokun has not even dared to return home and can only stay in hotels outside.
In a certain hotel room, Chen Chaokun looked very haggard. Obviously, he had not slept well at all in the past few nights.
Perhaps due to excessive pressure, his hair turned gray overnight, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.
He could be seen walking back and forth in the room, as if waiting for someone.
Sure enough, Yang Chaofan arrived not long after.
But when he saw Chen Chaokun for the first time, he couldn't help being frightened, and thought to himself: My dear! His head turned gray overnight? How miserable!
"Uncle Chen, you...your white hair!" he asked anxiously.
"Don't mention this. What I want to ask now is, why is there a problem with the facial mask? Why?"
Chen Chaokun scolded angrily.
"I...I don't know either! Could it be...could it be Ye Zihao who deliberately tricked us?"
Yang Chaofan took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and said.
"On purpose?"
Chen Chaokun was startled, and then he quickly recalled some details, from price reduction, to bargain hunting, and finally stealing the formula. What was shocking was that Ye Zihao didn't seem to make any move, as if he was just sitting back and watching.
.
The simplest example is that he just put such a priceless facial mask formula in a drawer. This... this is not scientific at all.
It's a pity that when I was eager to make a comeback, I ignored this point. Now that I think about it, I feel more and more that this series of actions seemed to be carried out under the control of Ye Zihao.
Just as Yang Chaofan said, Ye Zihao was deliberately cheating himself.
"Damn it! So it's this bastard who is behind this? Damn it, it's so hateful!"
Chen Chaokun was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily,
"Uncle Chen, then... what should we do now?" Yang Chaofan asked anxiously.
"You ask me, who the hell am I asking?"
Chen Chaokun yelled back angrily, but at this moment, his personal cell phone rang. Perhaps he was afraid of being harassed by the dealer recently. As soon as the cell phone rang, his nerves could not help but become tense.
And the caller at this time was none other than the biggest creditor... Qian Bao!
No...not good! The debt collectors are here!
Chen Chaokun's heart suddenly shuddered, but he wanted to hang up the phone, but he didn't dare because Qian Bao was obviously not someone to be trifled with.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally answered the call. His voice was trembling, and he said with a flattering smile: "Bao...Brother Bao!"
"Mr. Chen! I heard that you haven't been seen these days. Are you trying to renege on your debt? I, Qian Bao, have been doing this for so long and no one has ever dared to renege on my debt. Tell me! That 30 million, what?
When is the time?"
Qian Bao's tone was somewhat angry.
Something happened to the Chen Group recently, and Chen Chaokun immediately disappeared, apparently trying to avoid it.
Knowing that something was wrong, he called Chen Chaokun.
"Brother Bao! Didn't you... didn't you agree that you would pay back the 30 million in four months? Why... why are you asking for it now?"
Chen Chaokun asked very guilty.
"Bullshit on your mother!" Qian Bao scolded him on the spot, scolding: "You just disappeared when something happened to you. If I wait another four months, where will I find you? If I don't collect the debt now, you fucking
Do you think I’m a fool?”
"Brother Bao, I...I don't have any money now!"
"No money! I... Bah!" Qian Bao took the phone and roared: "Chen Chaokun! I tell you the truth, if you don't pay back the money tomorrow, I will be rude! Humph!"
"Tomorrow? Brother Bao, can... can you be a little more relaxed... Hey, Brother Bao?"
Just as Chen Chaokun was about to plead for mercy, Qian Bao on the other end of the phone hung up.
Faced with a huge sum of 30 million, Chen Chaokun was forced into desperation.
At this time, he could only ask Yang Chaofan for help.
"Chaofan! I am a family friend of your Yang family. You... you must help me get through this difficult time. Lend me 30 million, okay!"
Chen Chaokun begged in a pitiful tone.
As soon as he heard that he wanted to borrow money, Yang Chaofan immediately pretended to be pitiful, "Chen...Uncle Chen, I...our Yang family also...doesn't have any money?"
"You...you can't just ignore death?"
"Uncle Chen! We are not refusing to save ourselves, but we are in danger of protecting ourselves!"
"You...you you!"
Chen Chaokun was so angry that he was shaking all over. When he was in glory, the Yang family worshiped him as if he were a god. But now that something happened, they immediately distanced themselves from each other.
In a fit of anger, Chen Chaokun pointed at the door angrily and cursed: "You... get out! Get out of here!"
"Okay... okay! I'm out! I'm out!" Yang Chaofan nodded quickly. He wished he could get away from this plague god as soon as possible.
Soon, Yang Chaofan left with his tail between his legs, leaving Chen Chaokun alone in the room.
With 30 million yuan in money, plus tens of millions in foreign debt, Chen Chaokun now has a debt of nearly 100 million.
Faced with such a huge debt, he couldn't repay it even if he sold his real estate. At this moment, he was forced into desperation.
so!
An idea began to appear in his mind... run away!
As soon as this thought appeared, it was like a drug that he couldn't suppress. After weighing it, Chen Chaokun decided to run away tonight.
It’s past 10pm!
Chen Chaokun packed his luggage and left the hotel furtively, but not long after he left the house, a black car followed him secretly.
"Brother Bao! Chen Chaokun seems to be preparing to escape. Do you want to stop him?"
At this time, someone in the car called Qian Bao's phone and reported the situation.
"Are you numb? Fortunately, I asked someone to follow Yang Chaofan, otherwise, this bastard would really have escaped."
Qian Bao cursed angrily.
Since Chen Chaokun disappeared, Qian Bao began to search for his whereabouts, but the Chen family villa was deserted and Chen Chaokun was nowhere to be seen.
Therefore, Qian Bao began to shift his target to Yang Chaofan because he knew that Yang Chaofan and Chen Chaokun had been closely related recently.