Dou Jiahui¡¯s lighting store has been making a lot of noise since it was renovated. It¡¯s impossible for the merchants on this street not to pay attention to it.
This family is not small, and the people who come here are not evil! Those big businessmen instinctively rejected it.
But they are not in a hurry to suppress it. It depends on the other party's business situation. If it does not violate their own niche, then naturally some relevant people will not be able to stand it and will take the initiative to jump out.
In fact, everyone wants to know that Blue Mountain will be the first to jump out.
So it¡¯s not unusual for a newly opened store to have a conflict with a gangster today. It¡¯s normal for whoever wins and who loses to win. The key depends on who can survive.
The Military Division, Provincial Mobile and China Construction sent flower baskets, and they heard about it, but this was not enough for them to send congratulatory flower baskets - it was just a matter of scene, there was no need to take it too seriously.
??????????????????????????? The military subdivision has no control over the place, and the provincial mobile center is building something like that, and it¡¯s too far from Yunyuan.
It wasn¡¯t until the arrival of the city¡¯s No. 1 bus that everyone truly realized that this was really a raptor crossing the river.
However, this is still nothing. When car No. 1 comes, it depends on how long it has been parked.
The secretary stayed in the store for more than twenty minutes, and these big merchants knew that they had to send flower baskets.
But Blue Mountain Lighting did not send a flower basket.
The secretary finally walked out of the store at 11:30. Just when he got in the car, someone was beating gongs and drums not far away, but it was "Blue Mountain Lighting" who came to deliver a flower basket.
He just glanced at it, didn't even wait for the team to come over, got in the car and left.
It was at this time that I selected the Lanshan lamps. If I followed the crowd and sent them over, firstly, they might not be conspicuous. Secondly, I was worried that Dou Jiahui would make things difficult and provoke the chief secretary to ask questions, so I picked up the No. 1 car and sent it over when he was about to leave.
The secretary just looked at it, got in the car and left. As soon as the car left, the person delivering the flower basket walked to the door of the store, and Dou Jiahui kicked the flower basket, "Get out of here!"
The flower basket was immediately kicked to pieces. Seeing this, the person who delivered the flower basket said helplessly, "Boss, today is a happy day."
Hearing this, Dou Jiahui became even more angry, "Nima, do you still know that today is a happy day?"
He was about to have an attack and was stopped by others. Anyway, today is indeed a happy day. Let¡¯s forget about what happened before. It¡¯s best to restrain ourselves. After the happy event is over, we can settle the accounts slowly.
The person who came saw that the flower basket was kicked to pieces and could not deliver it, so he threw the flower basket on the ground and turned around and left.
Dou Jiahui¡¯s friends were afraid that he would go on a rampage again, so they quietly threw the flower basket into the trash can.
It was customary to treat guests at noon, so Dou Jiahui set up twenty tables at the Yunyuan Hotel to entertain the friends who came.
Feng Jun and other people from Luohua Manor occupied a table by themselves. Seeing that there were so many beauties at this table, the others looked at her frequently. Fortunately, many of Dou Jiahui's friends knew Feng Jun. .
Everyone soon knew that this person was the real investor of the lighting store - Dou Jiahui never concealed the source of funds.
However, as if God felt that Feng Jun was not high-profile enough, another beautiful woman came over and said, "Mr. Feng, can I sit here?"
The person who came was none other than Lin Xiaojia, the business manager of Baiye Company. Her flight encountered traffic control, so she rushed all the way and finally caught up with the dinner.
Feng Jun nodded with a smile and introduced everyone a little. Manager Lin was very generous. She smiled and said, "Oh, why did you accidentally sit at this table? I thought I was quite a beauty. Alas, I was shocked."
All the girls laughed when they heard this, and finally Sister Hong spoke up, "Manager Lin is indeed a beauty. She has achieved both love and career. It's too late for us to envy her."
Feng Jun thought the same thing. Among the five women at his table¡ª¡ªLi Xiaobin didn't come, none of them really had a smooth relationship.
Of course, Manager Lin didn't know this. When she heard this, her face turned red, and she replied calmly, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to him. I'm here to finalize next year's cooperation. This guy actually said that he would It¡¯s really infuriating when you think about it.¡±
Feng Jun smiled and said, "He is blackmailing you. If you agree to marry him quickly, the cooperation next year will definitely be a success."
"Exactly, you want me to marry him?" Lin Xiaojia replied proudly, "Let me see his business ability first. If he can be the best in prefecture-level cities across the country, I will pursue him."
Feng Jun raised his hand and pointed at her with a smile, "It was originally a matter of emotion, but you are a bit utilitarian."
Lin Xiaojia smiled and shook her head, "I don't think I'm utilitarian."
There are actually five women living in the presidential suite of Yunyuan Hotel. There is nothing we can do because Teacher Mei has spiritual stones in her bag. If it is a little far away from her, Gu Jiahui will feel uncomfortable, and Zhang Caixin will also feel uncomfortable.
The famous third daughter-in-law of the Gu family invited the master of No. 1 Yunyuan City to sleep on the sofa in the presidential suite.
Feng Jun can invite Mr. Chao to the luxurious business suite where he lives, but not to mention being a man with only one daughter, his character is a bit low. His parents are still living in Chaoyang. The more he shows his aura, the better his parents' life will be. The better.
When they arrived at the presidential suite, the other five women also followed in. Mr. Chao was a little dumbfounded: This guy can't be so corrupt, right?
Teacher Mei and Director Yang went to make tea for everyone. Sister Hong, Zhang Caixin and Gu Jiahui were sitting there, looking at them.
"It doesn't matter, we are not outsiders," Feng Jun said with a smile, and then took out a cigarette. Sister Hong leaned forward and took the initiative to light a lighter for him.
Feng Jun took a puff of cigarette and asked, "May I ask what instructions Mr. Chao has?"
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