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"You still have the nerve to ask me for money. I asked you to do such a small thing, but you failed me. In order to get you, I spent a total of 150 yuan!"

Hong Jin Baoben was just an idle old man, and Wang Hongcheng's scolding didn't hurt him at all.

"Brother-in-law, although the matter was not completed, I did it. I promised Yanyan and the others that each of them would be given five yuan for their hard work, and the rest fell into my hands."

"If you don't give it, then I can only tell my sister and ask her to give me the money."

Wang Hongcheng was so angry that he blew his beard and eyes.

It's not that he's afraid that his wife will use this matter to tease him, but women like to spread gossip, and if this matter gets to the ears of that stinky bitch Shen Mingzhu, he won't be able to get rid of it.

Wang Hongcheng threw 100 yuan to Hong Jinbao with a shameful face, and repeatedly ordered Hong Jinbao not to tell anyone else about it, and then he stormed off.

He was so angry that he lost 250 yuan in one day.

After this incident, Wang Hongcheng could only temporarily stop thinking about causing trouble for Shen Mingzhu.

There are still two months until the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he has to keep up with Hengxing, a big customer.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late. After this period of work is completed, he will go to that stinky bitch to settle the score slowly.

……

After school in the afternoon, Shen Mingzhu stood outside the gate of the food factory, holding her waist as usual, waiting for Pei Ziheng.

Seeing her relaxed eyebrows and gentle smile on her face, Pei Ziheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been thinking about the shop in the afternoon, worried that Shen Mingzhu would be unhappy and not even in the mood for class.

"Mom, has the matter at the shop been resolved?"

"Well, it's settled."

Zhao Yun didn't know why and curiously asked what it was.

Shen Mingzhu wanted to let her two children see the dangers of society, so she told them the whole story like a story.

"Wow, Uncle Pei is so awesome!"

Zhao Yun sweetly flattered Pei Yang, but Pei Ziheng was thoughtful.

……

"Manager Meng, this is our Fushun Cake Factory's new mooncake gift box packaging this year. There are three styles in total."

Seeing Meng Yan frowning as he looked at the mooncake gift box on the coffee table, Wang Hongcheng took out a thick envelope from his briefcase very politely.

"Manager Meng, this is our first time dealing with you, and I don't know what you like. This is just a little thought of mine."

Wang Hongcheng was smiling all over his face, but he was very depressed in his heart.

When Huang Yuan was the manager of the purchasing department, he had already given a big gift once. Who would have thought that when Huang Yuan left, a new man named Meng Yan came, so he had to give another gift.

"Mr. Wang, I accept your wishes, and you take back the things."

Meng Yan's refusal made Wang Hongcheng subconsciously think that the other party was too short of money.

He had a smile on his face and said in his heart, "Manager Meng, I came in a hurry today and I am not very well prepared. So, you can keep this for now. I will be a host at the Jinxi Hotel in the evening. Let's chat while eating, how about that?"

Meng Yan smiled and said, "No wonder, Mr. Wang, look at the name on your gift box. You printed it wrong. You were in a hurry."

Wang Hongcheng's face stiffened for a moment, and then he came up with the excuse that the trademark name was registered by an outsider, "...I have no choice but to change the word, but don't worry, Manager Meng, there is absolutely no problem with the taste of the mooncakes. If you don't believe me, try it. These are all new this year and they are delicious.”

Meng Yan leaned back with a playful expression, "Mr. Wang, you also know that I am a new official, and I did not sign the contract. Your mooncakes are not in line with the contract, how dare I accept them?"

Wang Hongfa hurriedly said: "This is a simple matter, Manager Meng. Let's sign a new contract and use a new name. Anyway, the things are the same and there is no difference in the name."

"Mr. Wang, there is a huge difference between one word and one word. What we want is Ronghua. The contract is signed with Ronghua and the deposit has been paid. If you can't deliver on time, then Hengxing will have no choice but to take legal action." Wang Hongcheng was dumbfounded and panicked, "No, Manager Meng, aren't Ronghua and Ronghua the same? You can't find mooncakes that taste better than those made by us in Fushun in Fengcheng!"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Facing Meng Yan's half-smiling eyes, Wang Hongcheng's heart skipped a beat.

No, it must not be what he thinks.

Let him bow to that stinky bitch Shen Mingzhu, it would be better to let him eat shit.

"Manager Meng, you see we have signed a contract. I have invested all my wealth in order to cooperate with Hengxing. If this cooperation goes south, I will die. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You Come on, please show me a way out."

Wang Hongcheng's posture was so low that he almost knelt down before Meng Yan.

However, it was of no use. After Meng Yan said, "Everything will be done according to the contract," he stood up and issued an eviction order.

I was overjoyed when I came, and felt like I was mourning for my heir when I returned.

Wang Hongcheng returned to the factory. Facing more than [-] yuan of materials in the warehouse, Wang Hongcheng almost scratched his head, but there was nothing he could do.

……

"Director Shen, your factory is doing really well. If it develops in another two or three years, it will definitely be as good as our Fushun Cake Factory..."

Looking at Wang Hongcheng who came to the door, Shen Mingzhu thought: Give the weasel to the chicken...

Ah, she is not a chicken.

Shen Mingzhu interrupted Wang Hongcheng's chatter impatiently, "Mr. Wang, if you have something to talk about, please come back if you have nothing else. I'm busy."

"Director Shen, my wife went to help me calculate my fortune a few days ago, and the fortune teller said that the word "Rong" means "good luck" to me. I don't believe this, but my wife does, so she made a fuss and asked me to buy back the Ronghua trademark."

"Well, there's no use holding Ronghua's trademark. Why don't you sell it to me for 1000 yuan?"

Shen Mingzhu pretended to be shocked, "1000 yuan? It's too much, I can't spend it all, I can't spend it all. Mr. Wang, you'd better keep this much money for yourself and spend it slowly."

Hearing her sarcasm, Wang Hongcheng didn't look very good.

"Director Shen, if you don't tell secrets, just give me a price."

"One hundred thousand."

Wang Hongcheng's face turned dark immediately, but he endured his anger and did not fall out, which surprised Shen Mingzhu.

"Director Shen, if you sincerely want to sell it, just give it a sincere price. If you pass this village, there won't be this store."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I'll tell you the truth. I won't sell the Ronghua trademark. Please take it back."

Wang Hongcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Two thousand."

Shen Mingzhu immersed himself in work.

"Two thousand and five thousand! It's impossible to add more. If you don't sell it, I'll leave."

Shen Mingzhu didn't even raise an eyebrow, "Let's go slowly without seeing him off."

Wang Hongcheng wanted to leave, but he couldn't because he couldn't get Ronghua's trademark back. Hengxing could sue him and bankrupt him.

Seeing that he was too soft, he simply came out forceful, "Director Shen, let me tell you the truth, if I don't get back the Ronghua trademark, I will be in big trouble, but I will put it aside today, who will make my life difficult?" , she can’t even think about feeling comfortable.”

"Let me guess, it's because of Hengxing's order, right?"

Looking at Wang Hongcheng's face, Shen Mingzhu knew that she had guessed correctly.

The dried tofu and spicy strips at the engagement party, the apple gummies during the Spring Festival, and the Ronghua mooncakes this time. A man helped a woman over and over again without asking for anything in return. She didn't dare to think deeply about the reason behind it.