Qi Junhui laughed angrily, pointed at him and said: "You want me to do something with you? What are you dreaming about? You are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
Ding Yang was surprisingly good at cultivating qi. He didn't care when someone pointed at his nose and scolded him. He turned to look at Zheng Wei: "Director Zheng, what should I say? After thinking about it for so long, you should have an idea, right? Let me tell you,
He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Now that we are in this situation, why should we destroy the factory in our hands?"
Zheng Wei looked at the people around him, signaled Qi Junhui to take them away, and then invited Ding Yang into the office to discuss in detail.
Ding Yang smiled. He was not even allowed in the first few times he came, but now he was invited into the office. As expected, he couldn't shed tears without seeing the coffin.
He waved to the bodyguards he had brought and told them to wait in front of the door, then followed Zheng Wei into the office.
Zheng Wei poured a cup of tea for Ding Yang with his own hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Ding is very clever. He blocks the door and publishes black manuscripts. He has done this kind of dirty tricks a lot, right?"
"Director Zheng has given me the award!"
Ding Yang took the tea cup, but did not drink it. He just said with a smile: "If you ask me, Director Zheng is still awesome. He has endured the humiliation and burden for so long. If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to hold on."
Zheng Wei looked at Ding Yang: "Do you think the acquisition can be negotiated today?"
Ding Yang was very interested: "I think it can be done."
"Then why don't you dare to drink tea?" Zheng Wei said with a smile.
Ding Yang looked at the teacup, put it on the table beside him, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the tea is too bitter. I'm used to drinking coffee, and it doesn't matter to the acquisition."
"Then you just don't trust me!" Zheng Wei picked up the cup of tea and drank it. At the end, he wiped his mouth and praised: "Good tea!"
The corners of Ding Yang's eyes twitched.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Wei opened the document: "Mr. Ding, do you know how much I borrowed to build the factory?"
"Three million, I know." Ding Yang nodded.
Zheng Wei added: "Then do you know how much my processing equipment is worth?"
Ding Yang shook his head: "I don't know about production matters."
"My factory has built a dust-free workshop. In addition to the three million loan, I also have many years of savings, and my milk processing equipment is worth millions in total."
Zheng Wei stared at Ding Yang: "I spent nearly five million on these infrastructures alone. Do you think it's possible for you to buy my factory for five million now?"
Ding Yang smiled and said: "Then do you have any other choices? Other companies' quotations will only be lower than ours. This also proves that our company's quotations are accurate enough and will basically not cause you any losses!"
Zheng Wei laughed angrily and slammed the document in his hand at Ding Yang: "You are forcing me to die!"
Ding Yang was hit in the head by the document. He was startled and jumped up quickly to let the bodyguards in.
Several burly bodyguards immediately pushed open the door and came in, protecting Ding Yang.
The second uncle and others who had been waiting outside immediately rushed in to protect Zheng Wei.
Ding Yang swallowed his saliva nervously, looked at the group of people in front of him with vigilance, and then said to Zheng Wei: "Director Zheng, I warn you not to mess around!"
Those bodyguards didn't seem to have much confidence in ensuring Ding Yang's safety in the chaos. They turned to Ding Yang and said, "Mr. Ding, we can leave."
"Want to leave?" Qi Junhui sneered and took a step forward to stop him.
Zheng Wei's spirit seemed a little depressed, and he said feebly: "Let them go! Ding Yang, go back and tell you, Director Feng, that I will not sell the factory, and I will never sell it!"
Ding Yang heard this and sneered: "Then just wait until you go bankrupt. When the time comes, you will be called for debt by the bank, don't say we didn't give you a chance!"
With that said, he hurriedly left with his bodyguards.
Qi Junhui gritted his teeth and said, "Just let them go?"
"Otherwise?" Liang Rong glared: "Do you really want to risk your life?"
Everyone was speechless for a moment. Seeing Factory Director Zheng's dejected look, some of the workers felt a trace of sadness in their hearts.
As the saying goes, bad money drives out good money, that’s probably it!
At the same time, two military vehicles also arrived in front of the factory. The men who were making trouble were startled and subconsciously backed down.
Zheng Qian jumped out of the car first and walked towards those people.
He was still wearing his summer uniform. Although he had taken off his big-brimmed hat, the military uniform still made these fat and strong troublemakers subconsciously retreat. Especially when they saw six or seven more soldiers jumping out of the military vehicle, these people were worried.
It reaches the throat.
They had never seen this battle before, and now that they had done something wrong, they did not dare to look directly at these disciple soldiers, and all of them looked away.
Zheng Qian looked at the protest banners and said to these people: "Didn't the food safety department issue a test report? There is no problem with Duowang fresh milk, what are you doing?"
One of them retorted: "My child had a stomachache after drinking their fresh milk..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold shout from Huang Lin, the leader of the group who was following him: "Don't let me see you here within one minute, or you will bear the consequences."
He had already understood the details when he arrived, and had also contacted the local police. After knowing the general outline of the matter, he naturally had a bad look on these people. They were all children of soldiers, and he felt the same way about Zheng Qian's experience.
If their family had been framed like this, everyone would have been desperate. How could they be as calm as Zheng Qian?
The troublemakers all felt guilty. After being looked at coldly by several soldiers, their hearts beat wildly. They dropped the banners in their hands and ran away quickly.
Zheng Qian signaled Wang Gang to put away the banners and was about to enter the factory when he found that the door had been opened and a car drove out. The window was still open. A fat man with a slightly bald head cursed and said: "The Yan family
Shovel, scare me. If we fight one on one, I will punch all the shit out of Zheng Wei..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the car suddenly braked.
Due to inertia, Ding Yang's tongue was almost bitten. His originally unhappy mood suddenly became angry. He was about to yell at the driver when he suddenly saw a head lying in front of the car window.
Ding Yang was stunned for a moment, and when he looked carefully, he saw that this was a young man in military uniform.
He was slightly startled, and the anger on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a smile. He quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Qian: "Brother, what can I do?"
"Get off the car!" Zheng Qian said.
Ding Yang had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. He looked around and found that several soldiers in uniform had surrounded the car. He immediately opened the door and got out of the car anxiously. He also changed his title: "Master, what's going on? I didn't break the law!"
I am a good, law-abiding citizen!"
Huang Lin patted Ding Yang hard on the shoulder, looked at the man sweating profusely, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid."
"I...I'm not afraid!" Ding Yang was hit on the shoulder and almost lost his balance, but after he recovered, he still smiled apologetically: "Dear military masters, I really don't know what happened...
"
"What did you curse just now?" Zheng Qian asked
Ding Yang was confused, but he quickly realized that he had just said "Xian's shovel" and threatened to punch Zheng Wei's shit out. Suddenly his brain was buzzing. When he went to see Zheng Qian, he suddenly realized that this young man was talking to Zheng Wei.
The factory director's appearance is somewhat similar.
His heart was suddenly shocked, and he said in a trembling voice: "I, I said, Zheng Wei, Director Zheng... Junye, what is your relationship with Director Zheng? Director Zheng and I are good buddies, we are very good friends.
Partners…”
Huang Lin motioned to Zheng Qian to take them to the factory so as not to cause too much impact.
Zheng Qian agreed.
Several of Ding Yang's bodyguards were also a little frightened at this time. Looking at the soldiers in front of them, one of the bodyguards couldn't help but plead: "Brothers, we are the coaches of Xuhui Gym, and we have been temporarily invited to protect Mr. Ding.
, we don’t know anything else..."
The other bodyguards woke up instantly and hurriedly took out their coaching IDs to prove their identities.
But Huang Lin and others didn't pay attention at all. They came here today with a mission. In addition to supporting Comrade Zheng Qian, they also had to deal with the frame-up. This kind of peer-to-peer strife is common in today's society.
, the reason why various industrial companies dare to encircle Duowang Dairy, in the final analysis, is that Duowang Dairy's connections are not strong enough and the background is not deep enough.
But Zheng Qian is now a living treasure of the 43rd Division, the 44th Division, and the 45th Division. He is an absolute talent. Everyone is excited. They are still waiting to hear the original version of "March of the Iron Torrent". Maybe in the future.
He can also write an exclusive song specifically for their division. If it is promoted throughout the army, it will definitely be shameful.
Not to mention, Zheng Qian really belongs to their air force system and has great potential. It is almost conceivable how fast Zheng Qian will be upgraded in the future.
This background is not deep enough?
Soon, Ding Yang and several bodyguards were rushed to the factory and kicked. They squatted down one by one with their heads in their hands. Ding Yang was sweating profusely and begged again: "Gentlemen, I am really addicted to my mouth for a moment. I have a mouth.
Can you guys just slap me a few times and just pretend it's nothing?"
The bodyguards held their heads and complained again and again: "We are really fitness coaches. We still have half of the money for this trip. Why don't we give it up?"
At this time, Zheng Wei and others, who had received the news, also came to the factory building. They were all a little stunned when they saw Ding Yang and others squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands, thinking.
"Duoduo, you're finally here!"
The second uncle was the most excited. As expected, the call was not in vain. I just said Duoduo is popular in the army, okay? When I went home a few days ago, two military vehicles saw me off, accompanied by my comrades. Today I will try to
I told Zheng Qian about this matter on the phone, and even exaggerated it a bit, hoping to attract Zheng Qian's attention.
Zheng Qian really took it seriously, and two more military vehicles came with six soldiers.
Seeing Ding Yang, who was so arrogant just now, sweating profusely and facing the wall in panic, the second uncle felt so happy. He felt that his whole body was smooth, his waist and legs were no longer sore, and he quickly stepped forward with a smile.
Shake hands with the soldiers and say hello: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work. You are making decisions for the people!"
Huang Lin and others received a warm welcome, and their cold faces melted immediately, and they all smiled and shook hands with the villagers.