Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

"Eh?"

"Eh!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck you!"

A look of surprise flashed across Zhao Ying's face, and he saw this man running towards the truck convoy, opening his arms to block the front of the truck.

"Zila...boom..."

The brake calipers braked quickly, making a harsh sound. Zhao Ying was in high spirits. When the truck nodded, he grabbed the door and jumped on with an angry look.

He's so crazy that he doesn't even want his life.

"Clap clap clap..."

Zhao Ying slammed the car window violently and roared hysterically at the people inside: "Why is the Panda Factory's fleet transporting Changhong's color TV!? Speak to me! Speak!"

"Damn it! Get down!"

The driver got angry, pushed the car door hard, and threw Zhao Ying heavily to the ground, nearly one and a half meters high.

"Mr. Zhao..."

"Be careful!"

"Don't be impulsive and stay away from the tires!"

Bai Peng and other senior officials from Changhong rushed over and helped Zhao Ying up.

"Dare you push me!" Zhao Ying kicked the truck hard and shouted in the direction Han Xinyuan left: "Come back! Give me an explanation! Han Xinyuan! Come back to me and explain the matter clearly!"

"What are you calling so uncleanly?"

Several young people working in earthworks immediately rushed towards Zhao Ying and others. They were all very angry, and some even showed their wrenches, as if they wanted to take action.

These days, except for the affectionate old man, there are a few good people who do earthwork.

"It's unreasonable!"

Zhao Ying took a step forward, consciously being reasonable, and asked those people: "Why is it that the Panda Factory is selling the ever-popular color TV set?"

"Keep your mouth clean for me. Who do you think I am? Stop shouting here and get out of here!"

One of the earthworkers raised the wrench and shook it up and down on Zhao Ying's forehead.

Zhao Ying's eyes widened and she wanted to say something else. Bai Peng quickly pulled her behind him and everyone walked out in confusion.

"Hey, this is not a place for reasoning. Let's go find Xu Wei. He is in Fuhai and talk to that bald man to reason with."

Bai Peng's tone was urgent, and after a few twists and turns, the man was already covered in cold sweat. He was mainly worried about the transportation, which was too abnormal.

"I said, why has the panda factory lasted for so long? There must be something wrong here. Damn it, I'm going to sue Sun Xuwei to death... Damn it, what the hell..."

Zhao Ying gasped, gritted his teeth, and left the construction site with the support of Bai Peng and others.

At the same time, in a high-end reception room in the Chengde Hotel in Nancheng, two bald men looked shiny under the sunlight.

"When will Director Li return to Fuhai?"

Miao Fenyong chatted casually.

"It will take a few days. He has to go to the deep sea first to finalize the Chengde Plaza. The first batch of shopping malls will be delivered next year."

Sun Xuwei responded.

"It's so hard to meet people like this now."

Miao Fenyong pursed his lips slightly, with a bit of regret.

"It's hard for me to see him now..."

Sun Xuwei patted Miao Fenyong on the shoulder. The relationship between the two seemed very close.

But at this moment, there was a loud "Zila" sound, the door of the living room was kicked open hard, and the facade hit the wall again, making a loud "Dong" sound.

Then Zhao Ying, Bai Peng and others walked in fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten people stood in front of Sun Xuwei.

"Sun Xuwei, please explain to me why the Panda Factory's truck fleet is transporting Changhong's color TV sets."

Zhao Ying shouted violently, spittle flying everywhere in the sun.

Miao Fenyong still couldn't help but tremble, while Sun Xuwei took a deep breath of cigarette and looked at Zhao Ying and others calmly without any overreaction.

"You are hooking up with each other and plotting to harm Chang Hong!"

Zhao Ying then roared and stared at Sun Xuwei and Miao Fenyong.

"Zhao Ying, I'm showing you some mercy. Someone else dared to kick open my door and yell at me. Now he's lying on the ground."

Sun Xuwei looked displeased, but as soon as he finished speaking, a group of people from the security department rushed in, especially the leader, Lao Qin, who bared his yellow teeth, swung his baton, and was about to hit people.

For a time, the living room was full of people.

"Come on, let's make things clear."

Sun Xuwei waved his hand, and Lao Qin immediately stepped aside. Then the people in the security department stood up straight, at least there were more than thirty people.

Zhao Ying swallowed hard and glanced left and right, now she could finally communicate properly.

"Let these people out first?"

Zhao Ying pointed at Lao Qin.

"I don't agree!" Miao Fenyong shouted quickly. He was afraid that these people who would grow red would tear him apart.

"Tell me your story."

Sun Xuwei said coldly.

Zhao Ying took a long breath, glared at Miao Fenyong fiercely, and asked loudly:

"Vice Director Sun, I respect you too, but please explain clearly why Changhong's goods are transported by the Panda Factory's transport fleet."

"Who said the goods are yours?"

Sun Xuwei asked rhetorically.

"You...cough cough cough...I..." Zhao Ying coughed violently, her whole face turned red instantly, and she shouted hurriedly: "There's not even a color TV package." Change, the goods pulled out from the Changhong factory area, why are they not mine! "

"I bought that from Changhong! It's my product!"

Sun Xuwei stood up and pointed at Zhao Ying, "I didn't give Changhong any money? I had already paid all the money in advance, and the goods that were pulled out were my goods. What do you mean by Changhong's goods? Please talk to me."

"Even if it's yours, why is it transported by the Panda Factory?"

Zhao Ying asked again, his voice was already trembling.

"I sold the goods to the Panda Factory, can't I?" Sun Xuwei said immediately.

"Sell to pandas?" Zhao Ying suddenly trembled and said with difficulty, "Why sell to the panda factory? Chengde needs to purchase it, ah? Why sell to pandas?"

"Don't you like to lower prices? Keep pushing!" Miao Fenyong also stood up. He took a long breath. All the oppression he had suffered burst out at this moment, and he shouted:

"I bought your Changhong color TV from Vice-Director Sun at the same purchase price, and then sent it to Fuhai at the original purchase price. It is considered a product from my factory. Why is it not transported by me? You are producing it for me for free. Thank you. Ah! Mr. Zhao!”

In the end, you can clearly see Miao Fenyong's facial muscles trembling. He is excited, and finally it's time to feel elated.

"Damn it! Sun Xuwei, you are cheating me! You have been cheating me from the beginning. This is a trap you set."

Zhao Ying was almost crazy, baring his teeth and roaring wildly.

"Speak more clearly. This is voluntary cooperation. Have I ever forced you?

As for who I sell the goods to, this is my freedom. Please understand one thing first. What I signed with you is a purchase agreement. There is no clause that stipulates that I cannot buy or sell Changhong color TVs. "

Sun Xuwei stared at Zhao Ying with disdain, he was already very impatient.

"Hey, I'll kill you!"

Zhao Ying couldn't bear the humiliation anymore, so she leaned over and picked up the ashtray on the coffee table, but as soon as she raised her head, she fell asleep on the ground.

Lao Qin has great eyesight and can he injure Vice-Director Sun? Immediately, he hit Zhao Ying on the back of the head with a stick, causing him to faint and fall to the ground.

"First send Mr. Zhao to the hospital. Bai Peng, please listen to me clearly. If the subsequent supply to Chengde is delayed, we will see you in court."

Sun Xuwei called out names and warned Bai Peng.

Suddenly, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and the living room was filled with darkness. Bai Peng, the vice president, found it difficult to breathe.

It's going to be over... Changhong is going to be over... Bai Peng's eyes are red and he feels like he wants to pee.