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Chapter 142

Not long after I started working, I received a letter ordering me to make corrections. How unlucky is this?

However, Yang Ruobing still behaved calmly.

Seeing her serious expression, she asked calmly: "Excuse me, what is the problem with our product?"

The man snorted coldly, and then said proudly: "We received complaints from consumers, saying that they experienced vomiting and diarrhea after taking your 'Qiao Jiaren weight loss pill'. We suspect that there is something wrong with your medicine.

A rectification order is issued! From now on, you must stop rectification and will not be allowed to operate until the regulations are met."

"What? There's something wrong with the 'Pretty Woman Diet Pill'?"

Suddenly, Yang Ruobing and the others were surprised.

At this time, Ye Zihao, the developer, stood up and questioned: "You said it was a consumer complaint, right? Then tell me, who is he?"

"Sorry! We have the right to keep the complainant's personal information confidential." The man refused on the spot.

The man thought that Ye Zihao would get angry, but what surprised him was that Ye Zihao turned out to be very calm.

"Okay! Let's rectify it!"

"Humph! I guess you are sensible."

The man snorted coldly and led the people away.

After they left, Zhao Ying quickly asked: "Ye Zihao! Does your weight-loss drug have any side effects?"

"Whether there are any side effects, fat girl knows best."

"What the heck! I've taken so many medicines and my figure has dropped dramatically, but nothing has happened."

The fat girl shook her head and denied.

Today, her weight has dropped from 160 pounds to 120 pounds, but there is nothing wrong with her at all.

"That's weird!" Zhao Ying frowned and said worriedly.

"I suspect that someone deliberately slandered us." At this time, Yang Ruobing said calmly.

"Who is it?"

"Mo Zhi!"

Yang Ruobing looked cold. Mo Zhi said last night that he was very familiar with the director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and threatened to extort 40% of the shares of "Pretty Woman Weight Loss Pill". After being rejected, he immediately issued a rectification order today.

"Damn it! I usually see him smiling, but I didn't expect him to be a smiling tiger, maliciously slandering us. He is simply too despicable."

Zhao Ying gritted her teeth, obviously very annoyed.

Then, she glanced at Ye Zihao and asked, "What do you think we should do?"

"Cold salad! Let's rectify it!"

Ye Zihao shrugged his shoulders, but he had his own thoughts in his heart.

"How about rectification? The other party is clearly colluding with government and business. We can make rectifications to meet their requirements, and there will be a limited time sale in a week. If we don't have product supply by then, wouldn't we be slapping ourselves in the face?"

Zhao Ying said worriedly.

"Hey! Maybe a miracle will happen?"

"A miracle? What miracle?"

"secret!"

"cut!"

The girls booed for a while, but they knew that Ye Zihao's words at least made them feel more at ease.

Because Ye Zihao has never let them down.

Never!



That night!

In the box of Silver Star Club, two men were sitting, drinking happily.

Mo Zhi!

Director Zhao!

It can be seen that Director Zhao has a fat figure, bald hair, and is 45 years old. Judging from his clothes and appearance, he seems to have a lot of oil and water, and many of his accessories are brand-name products.

"Come! Director Zhao, I want to toast you, brother. I'm sorry to trouble you about today's matter."

Mo Zhi raised his glass and congratulated.

"It's a trivial matter! It's not worth mentioning!" Director Zhao waved his hand and said.

"Haha! To you, it's a small matter, but to us, Mo's Group, it's a big deal. Without the competitive brand of 'Qiao Jiaren Slimming Pill', we, Mo's, can still sit firmly in the slimming drug category.

It’s the leading position.”

Mo Zhi laughed heartily, his words filled with gratitude.

"I said, Lao Mo, your company's weight-loss drugs have already taken over, why are you still afraid of new weight-loss drugs?"

Director Zhao was a little confused and asked.

"Director Zhao, you don't know something. The development momentum of this 'Qiao Jiaren Diet Pill' is so fierce, and they don't follow common sense at all. They don't even advertise it. Now almost every household in Jiangcheng City knows about it.

Brand." Mo Zhi was filled with bitterness, drank a few more glasses, and began to complain.

"That's awesome! In the end, won't I still lose at your hands?" Director Zhao said disdainfully.

Mo Zhi took the opportunity to flatter him and said, "Haha! This is all thanks to Director Zhao's help!"

"Where there!"

Director Zhao waved his hand and spoke modestly.

At this time, Mo Zhi smiled lewdly, lowered his voice deliberately, and whispered: "Director Zhao, I heard there will be 'game' again tonight, how about we..."

"Shhh! Keep a low profile!" Director Zhao raised his finger to indicate that he should not be too showy.

Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment, then he recovered and toasted with a big smile: "Yes! Keep a low profile! Come on! Let's toast!"

"cheers!"



As the saying goes, "When you are full and warm, you will think about lust." If a person is full and well-dressed, he will naturally want to make things comfortable.

Especially men!

It was past 9 o'clock in the evening. Mo Zhi and the others had finished their meal. With the help of the driver, they staggered out of the club.

After they got into the Mercedes-Benz, Mo Zhi burped a few times and said, "Go...to the old place!"

"Yes! Mr. Mo!"

The driver nodded and drove away.

As soon as their Mercedes-Benz left, an Audi Q7 followed them quietly, but the driver didn't know it.

Soon, Mo Zhi's car drove to a suburban area and stopped in front of a 5-star hotel called Xingwang.

Although this hotel is located in the suburbs, the sauna business here is very popular.

Because it is far from the city, even if you drive here, you can avoid the attention of familiar relatives and friends.

Therefore, the parking lot is almost full of cars.

Soon, the driver helped the two people into the hotel. At this time, the hotel lobby manager greeted them warmly, said hello, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo! Hello! Welcome!"

"I heard... I heard that there is 'game' tonight..." Mo Zhi asked while burping from wine.

"Yes! They are all prepared for Mr. Mo."

"Okay! Lead...lead the way."

"You two, please come here!"

Soon, the lobby manager led Mo Zhi and the others into the elevator to the floor where the sauna was located.

As soon as they entered the elevator, a strange man walked in.

Maybe this man was a bit unfamiliar, so the staff on site were a little wary. At this time, a young woman wearing a sexy cheongsam politely asked, "Sir! Are you here to stay in the hotel?"

"What the hell, why are you playing so mysteriously in front of me? Where is the sauna! Lead the way!"

The man acted very sophisticated, as if he often appeared in these places.




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