After dealing with Liu Lingya's matter, Ye Chen returned home directly.
Opening the door and going in, Liu Lingya hurriedly asked: "Are you okay?"
As he spoke, he kept checking his body to see if there was any injury.
"It's okay, I am the boss of such a big company, how can I not deal with a little thief?"
Ye Chen said while taking off his shoes.
"Then what did you do?
Don't go too far, he just slapped me, it's nothing serious."
"It's not too much. His boss just chopped off his hands."
"What?"
Liu Lingya was shocked, she really didn't expect Ye Chen to be so cruel, "You, how could you do this?
How will he live in the future?
You went too far, Ye Chen!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. He crossed his legs and said calmly: "I know you are kind, but kindness cannot solve problems in this era. If you don't retaliate harshly, the other party will not feel it."
If you are kind, you will feel that you are afraid of him."
"Think about it carefully. I am often away from home on business trips. This situation will become more common in the future. What should you do if someone comes to bully you again when I am not at home?
Carrying it hard?
What should I do if someone bullies Jingjing?
Do you have to carry it too?"
"The reason why I go out to make money is so that you can live a good and respectable life, not so that you can be someone else's grandson!"
"Yes, I was a little cruel today, but I did this just to tell the people in Qingping City that no one can touch my Ye Chen family!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Lingya, who was blushing with anger, was stunned. She also understood in her heart that Ye Chen did this to avoid future troubles.
It doesn't matter if she is bullied, but she really can't stand if someone bullies Jingjing one day.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry."
After a while, Liu Lingya lowered her head and said.
"Why are you apologizing? You are my wife. If you are angry, just be angry."
Ye Chen stood up and said dotingly, then his head floated towards the other person's lips.
"Dad! Don't bully mom!"
Suddenly, Jingjing's voice came from the kitchen.
Ye Chen glanced at her and took a deep breath: "I don't have anything important to do tomorrow. I'll find you a cram school. The kind that won't go home until nine in the evening."
…
In the past few days, Ye Chen went to the company to hold regular meetings in the morning, and then went directly home to spend time with his family, leaving all other matters to Xu Hong.
During this period, Wahaha and Qingchen Food once again triggered a price war. Qingchen Food’s promotion plan suddenly changed from Sanmao Lexiang to RMB 10m Lexiang.
This discount is directly on par with Wahaha!
With strong promotional efforts, coupled with the good reputation that Morning Food had created in the society, the market share that was originally declining increased steadily within a week, which was unstoppable.
The rumor circulating in the society that there is insufficient funds for early morning food is self-evident.
The atmosphere in Wahaha's conference room was extremely solemn. No one dared to speak, and no one wanted to speak. It was as if time had stood still.
"I am responsible for this matter."
Mr. Zong broke the silence.
Everyone was in an uproar. In their eyes, Mr. Zong, who was definitely a powerful figure in this era, actually admitted his mistake in front of so many people at the conference!
"There was a problem with our intelligence and we didn't investigate clearly. I thought that after Ye Chen didn't get the investment from Ouyang Capital, no one would invest in him anymore."
Mr. Zong said with some self-blame.
"Mr. Zong, should we investigate the source of the 30 million yuan in food?
I roughly asked investment companies in Hong Kong and Guangzhou, but I haven’t heard of anyone investing in Morning Foods.”
Someone from the marketing department said.
"No, it's not necessary."
Mr. Zong waved his hand helplessly.
He knew very well that there was no point in tracing the source of Ye Chen's funds. The outcome of this business war was already decided, and Wahaha's loss could be described as a complete defeat.
But he really couldn't figure out where Ye Chen got the money, 30 million!
It can't be a loan, right? Who would lend him 30 million?
The people below also didn't understand very well. Didn't Ye Chen just offend Ouyang Capital?
Why would anyone dare to vote for him?
At this time, Ye Chen's image became mysterious again in front of everyone.
This young man, who is only twenty-three years old, is like a man possessed by a money-printing machine. He always finds ways to spend large sums of money, and entering into a price war with such a person is simply asking for death.
The previous negative comments about him naturally disappeared.
"Let's adjourn the meeting. We lost this one. I will negotiate a peace with the early morning food merchant."
Mr. Zong said helplessly.
When the people below heard this, they could only sigh and walk out of the conference room.
Just as the secretary was about to leave, Mr. Zong suddenly stopped him and said, "Let's check the source of Ye Chen's funds. I want to see how he does the magic."
"Yes, Mr. Zong."
After everyone left, Mr. Zong returned to his office, picked up the phone and called Ye Chen directly.
"Hey, who is it?"
Ye Chen's lazy voice came out.
"It's me, Zong Qinghou."
"Mr. Zong?
What's going on?
Are you here to mock me again?
You are too busy every day."
Ye Chen asked with a smile.
Zong Qinghou on the other end of the phone was so angry that his nose was filled with smoke, but he was not going to get angry. He pretended to be calm and said: "Mr. Ye, you are indeed better than me when it comes to making money. I am convinced that you lost."
"No, no, no, no, you are also a person who has been in Time Magazine. Don't talk like that. So what do you mean by calling me today?"
"Peace negotiation."
Mr. Zong said simply and quickly.
"good."
Ye Chen agreed directly without thinking.
Mr. Zong was shocked. He thought that the other party would bargain and ridicule, and might even disagree with the negotiation. After all, the advantage of early morning food was too great.
In the end, the other party just agreed?
It's simply unbelievable.
"Are you really planning to negotiate a peace?"
Mr. Zong asked with some disbelief.
"Well, why did I lie to you?"
Ye Chen said indifferently.
"Why?"
"It's very simple. Now that summer is almost over, the peak sales period for drinks and food is coming to an end. Whether it's early morning food or Wahaha, they need to achieve profitability in the final stage."
"If we keep fighting, it will be too difficult to achieve profitability in the winter."
"Another more important issue is that several food groups in Hong Kong and Baodao are also eyeing our mainland, such as Uni-President, Master Kong, etc. If we keep fighting like this, neither company will be able to make a profit, and the result will be these outsiders.
The food group is reaping the benefits.”
"That's why I don't strike while the iron is hot and catch all of Wahaha."
Ye Chen finished speaking calmly, and Mr. Zong on the other end of the phone was so surprised that he had nothing to say.
He knew that Ye Chen was a business genius, otherwise he wouldn't have been where he is today.
However, the other party's vicious and long-term vision once again completely defeated his self-esteem as an older generation businessman.