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Chapter 722 Unprepared

Love is very simple, sometimes it's just a look or a word.

Although Yang Ruobing has a cold personality, she values ​​love more than anyone else.

However, she is not good at expressing her feelings, so sometimes she has a cold personality, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

But her words made Ye Zihao feel extremely warm.

As a result, for the first time that night, he held Yang Ruobing in his arms, and the two fell asleep hugging each other, and nothing happened.



A week later!

With the help of dealers such as Du Shengcai, "Qiao Jia Ren Company" has entered major shopping malls. The counters have good locations and are popular shops.

Yang Ruobing also sent people to transport the "Qiao Jiaren Sunscreen" to the warehouse, and when the counter opened, they would be shipped out.

While the business of "Pretty Woman Company" was in full swing, Roma seemed to be sitting on a needle rug, feeling very uncomfortable.

Last time, he wanted to seduce Du Shengcai and the others with a low price of 30% off, but what made him angry was that the ultra-low price of 30% off could not seduce Du Shengcai and the others.

As a result, these bastards had no choice but to stop "Pretty Woman Company" and instead helped Yang Ruobing.

"Qiao Jiaren Company" has successfully entered major shopping malls, and Du Shengcai and the others' help are indispensable.

The current situation is very unfavorable for Rome.

"Rome! According to intelligence reports, 'Pretty Woman Company' has opened counters in major shopping malls and will officially launch sales tomorrow. What should we do?"

A female secretary responded to the situation truthfully.

"You go out first and let me be alone."

Roma Cheng frowned tightly, obviously troubled by this.

"Okay! Roman, then I won't disturb you."

After that, the female secretary turned and left.

Soon, Roman was the only one left in the office.

I could see him walking back and forth in the office, seeming to be thinking of a solution in his mind.

Suddenly, something flashed through his mind, as if he had thought of something.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole face turned gloomy.

"Ye Zihao! Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, I will be in the fifteenth grade! If you want to play, play hard."

Roman's tone was cunning, as if he had made some decision.



Early that night!

In the warehouse where the "Qiao Jiaren Company" stores goods, a van appeared less than a few dozen meters away from the warehouse.

Soon, a man got out of the car, and then the man approached the warehouse furtively.

Since it was early in the morning, the old man on duty in the warehouse was dozing off.

The man put on a mask and quietly approached the security room. While the old security guard was dozing, he rushed in quickly and quickly.

"who?"

The old man was so frightened that he suddenly woke up, but before he could recover, someone hit him on the neck.

Soon, the old man had no chance to struggle and passed out on the spot.

"quick!"

I saw this man walking out of the security room and gesturing towards the van.

Soon, three big men rushed out of the car, and they were seen carrying a bucket of gasoline in their hands.

Not long after, the men rushed into the warehouse and poured gasoline on the goods.

"Crack!"

Finally, a gangster lit a lighter and threw it on the goods.

In an instant, the cargo stained with gasoline was ignited.

Within a few seconds, all the goods in the warehouse were on fire.

"Walk!"

Someone among them gave a reminder, and soon the arsonists quickly fled the scene.



Half an hour later!

Ye Zihao, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up when his cell phone rang.

Since the call came early in the morning, it was probably an emergency.

Soon he turned on the light and glanced at the caller ID. To his surprise, the caller turned out to be Du Shengcai.

"Hello, Boss Du! What's the matter?"

Ye Zihao quickly answered the phone, and at this time, Du Shengcai's hurried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Ye... Mr. Ye! Something big... has happened. You... your warehouse has... caught fire."

Du Shengcai said hastily.

"What? The warehouse is on fire?"

Suddenly, Ye Zihao exclaimed in surprise.

The counter will open tomorrow, but the warehouse is on fire tonight. This is such a coincidence.

"Ye Zihao! What did you just say? There was a fire in the warehouse?" Yang Ruobing also woke up. After hearing the news, she was shocked.

"Honey! You stay in the hotel, I'll go to the warehouse." Ye Zihao had already gotten up and put on clothes.

"No! I'm going too!"

"Hurry up then!"



In about 15 minutes, Ye Zihao and the others rushed to the scene.

However, upon arriving at the scene, the warehouse was burning with raging fire, and fire trucks were putting out the fire.

"Mr. Yang! You are here."

At this time, Du Shengcai hurriedly came over. He received a call from a friend at the fire station, saying that his warehouse was on fire.

And his warehouse was rented to the "Pretty Girl Company" to temporarily store goods.

However, what he never expected was that the warehouse actually caught fire.

"Boss Du! What is going on?" Ye Zihao frowned tightly and asked.

"Uncle Quan, who was on duty, told me that half an hour ago, a man of unknown origin rushed into the security room and beat him unconscious. When he woke up, he found that there was a fire in the warehouse."

Du Shengcai told him what he knew.

"Did Uncle Quan see the appearance of the murderer?" Ye Zihao asked.

Du Shengcai shook his head in annoyance and explained: "No! The murderer was wearing a mask at the time."

"It seems this was a premeditated arson!"

Ye Zihao's expression became sinister, and even Du Shengcai was frightened by the murderous aura emanating from his body.

"Mr. Ye...Ye! Tomorrow...is the day when the counter opens. You...how do you plan to deal with it?"

Du Shengcai asked anxiously.

At this time, Ye Zihao glanced at Yang Ruobing and asked for instructions: "Mr. Yang! What do you think we should do?"

"Have someone deliver it overnight."

Yang Ruobing had a cold expression. When something like this happened, she didn't get angry on the spot. She was already calm enough.

"Then Jiangcheng City is out of stock?" Ye Zihao said in surprise.

Yang Ruobing's expression was unusually serious, and then she said seriously, "Obviously! Some people want to see us embarrassed, so tomorrow's opening must not be affected by the fire, absolutely not!"

"clear!"

Ye Zihao nodded, and then called Factory Director Lin overnight and asked him to transport all the inventory in Jiangcheng City.

After explaining this matter, Ye Zihao dialed Fatty's phone number.

"beep!"

"beep!"

"beep!"



The phone rang a few times, and soon the fat man's obscene voice came, "Boss! I'm playing League of Legends all night long. I'm very busy. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"Fat man!"

"The Pretty Girl warehouse was burned down. Please help me find out which bastard did it."

Ye Zihao had a cold expression, and the murderous aura emanating from his body seemed to be able to drop the surrounding temperature by several degrees.




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