Mobile phones are connected to the future, so why not go bankrupt?

If they don't make a fuss, they won't have food to eat. But if they do, perhaps the municipal government will provide a guarantee to support their family, pay for their children's tuition, and provide pension for their spouse.

Lu Fan saw this and felt a little uncomfortable.

Of course, Wang Mingtang came to Lu Fan at this time not just to explain the matter.

His superior was also very worried, so Wang Mingtang gave him an idea.

So, this heavy responsibility fell on Wang Mingtang, and he went to find Lu Fan.

Wang Mingtang smiled bitterly and said:

"I had good intentions and wanted to help both sides, but I didn't expect that I would make you lose money in the end."

Lu Fan sighed:

"You also said that no one wants this to happen. Every wrong has its perpetrator, and if anyone should be blamed, it should be those two greedy people, not you."

It’s not that Lu Fan and Wang Mingtang sympathize with each other. He has already passed a message to Li Tian, ​​asking him to find the factory director and the accountant as soon as possible.

Even if the money cannot be recovered, we cannot allow those two who have swindled a group of people to continue to go unpunished.

Wang Mingtang said tentatively on the phone:

"Brother Lu, you see, I was wrong in this matter. I was the one who signed the line in the first place, and I can see that the money cannot be recovered in a short time."

"Regarding the trademark, how about I contact other manufacturers for you?"

"You can't let your business and the soy sauce factory's shipments be delayed because of a trademark or a package."

In fact, Wang Mingtang did a lot of things to help Lu Fan.

The only problem was with the printing factory, but it wasn't a big deal.

Lu Fan thought about it and asked an irrelevant question: "Brother Wang, tell me what the municipal government is planning for this Xiangyu Printing Factory.

Wang Mingtang had his own plan. Now, after hearing Lu Fan's question, he felt that there was a way, so he hurriedly said:

"The printing factory ran away with the money. What they took away was not only your deposit of tens of thousands of yuan, but also part of the municipal project funds."

"This factory has been mortgaged to the bank. Even if our municipal government has a say, the amount is still not small."

"My boss also thinks this factory is a hot potato now. Let's throw it to the bank. The workers are going to make trouble."

"Don't throw it at the bank. The municipal government still has to continue to allocate funds to support it. Such a large amount of money is not a small matter. The person in charge will have to call his boss to report it."

"As we are about to be promoted, it is better not to let the higher-ups know about this."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "But if the workers start making trouble, it's no small matter. It will definitely alert the higher-ups, right?"

Listening to Lu Fan's words, Wang Mingtang sighed as if he had met a kindred spirit, Boya and Ziqi.

"That's not the truth."

Lu Fan understood Wang Mingtang's plan and smiled even more: "So Brother Wang called you today just to hand over this printing factory to me?"

Wang Mingtang also laughed:

"I just said that this matter is hard to explain over the phone, so let's have a meal together when we have time."

The two agreed on a time and place, and Lu Fan mused, "Then I'll go over there tomorrow and we can discuss the specific details."

Wang Mingtang laughed even more happily, and even felt that when it came to cooperation with Lu Fan from the Wang family, he would be more comfortable and smoother.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Fan no longer cared about the affairs of Xiangyu Printing Factory. He got in the car and went home.

Liu Nian and Xiao Zhang also got into the car, not understanding why Mr. Lu just answered a call and the matter seemed to be resolved:

"Mr. Lu, what did Deputy Mayor Wang say?"

"Then the deposit is really not going to be returned, so we just accept it?"

Zhang Fan glanced at the rearview mirror and said to the two of them:

"You definitely can't just accept it like that. Mr. Lu, should I give a heads up to Li Tian and ask him to find that damned factory director and accountant?"

Lu Fan nodded and said to the three people with a smile:

"This matter is not over yet. Wait and see. Maybe the Xiangyu Printing Factory will end up in our hands."

"what?"

The three of them were extremely surprised. They didn't understand how the factory that was on the verge of bankruptcy fell into the hands of their CEO Lu in just the time it took them to answer a phone call.

But looking at Mr. Lu's smiling face, it didn't look like he had taken on a trouble.

Everyone was even more confused and started to fight with each other by making eye contact, instead of talking about showing off one's IQ.

Lu Fan returned to the soy sauce factory and asked the workers to continue working. After all, the existing trademark and packaging could still be used for a while.

He called Lu Qiuyu again and asked about her schedule for tomorrow: "Follow me to the municipal government to meet someone. There is a new case to discuss." Lu Qiuyu has always been a talkative person and has always focused on work. Hearing this, she did not say anything more.

Just before leaving, he asked Lu Fan whether he wanted to sue Xiangyu:

"The news about the printing factory has spread to our factory. I think the deposit is not much, but it is at least tens of thousands of yuan."

"Our legal department is not here to do nothing. Why not sue one person? This will also prevent those who are waiting and waiting from imitating Xiangyu's behavior." Lu Fan waved his hand:

"You use it. Tomorrow we will discuss the matter of Xiangyu Printing Factory. Maybe we will have to handle this factory."