Best Peach Fortune Village Doctor

Zheng Chengfeng thought very clearly in his mind that it was useless for him to see Yao Pingan now, the other party would definitely bite him hard and never let go.

It's better to go directly to Zheng Jiayi, hoping that she can take the Zheng family's face into consideration and help to say something nice, at least raise the price to 2000 million.

Zheng Chengfeng thought well, but Zheng Jiayi didn't give him this chance at all.

He waited in the reception room for a while, when Yao Ping'an and Zheng Jiayi walked in at the same time.

Seeing this, Zheng Chengfeng's expression darkened immediately, and he said coldly, "Hehe, your elbows started to turn out before you got married?"

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I still want to ask you what you mean. I came to you. Why did you bring him here?"

Seeing this, Yao Ping'an couldn't help but sneered and said, "Zheng Chengfeng is an old Chinese doctor, so don't play folk remedies with me, everyone knows what you have in your stomach.

Don't you just want to find Jiayi and ask her to help you raise the price?

Let me tell you clearly, it's impossible, the company belongs to me, it's useless for you to find Jiayi, I won't raise any money.

Wan, if you sell it, sell it, if you don't sell it, forget it. "

"You..." Zheng Chengfeng was gasping for breath, feeling so depressed that he was dying.

It's like when two people are in the ring, and before they have even made a move, the opponent has reported all the moves they want to use.

How is this even going to be played?

"Yao Ping'an, are you so crazy and want to do business?"

"I think so, and it seems to be doing pretty well."

Yao Pingan sneered and said, "Have you forgotten how your Zheng family forced me to sell the company's shares?"

Zheng Chengfeng knew that the previous idea was no longer feasible, so he immediately changed his attitude, "Mr. Yao, you have to forgive others..."

"Forget it, I'm an adult now, so don't give me poisonous chicken soup, I'll spare your Zheng family, can your Zheng family give me money?"

Yao Pingan looked at Zheng Chengfeng with that mentally retarded gaze and said, "If I didn't sell the company, would your Zheng family let me go?"

Zheng Chengfeng's face changed again, and he glared at Yao Pingan with a dark look in his eyes: "What exactly do you want?"

Wan, there is no extra penny. If you Zheng family likes to sell, sell it, and if you don’t sell it, get out. "

Yao Ping'an's attitude was very tough, and he didn't care about Zheng Jiayi next to him.

Zheng Chengfeng looked at Zheng Jiayi with a very ugly expression, and said in that tone of admonishing the younger generation: "Zheng Jiayi, don't you have anything to say?"

Zheng Jiayi smiled and said calmly: "What can I say? I was originally the second shareholder of the company, but now you have turned me into a worker. What else do you want me to say?"

"Jiayi, don't be self-willed, and don't complain, we are doing this for the good of the Zheng family."

Zheng Chengfeng looked earnest: "Think about it, the Zheng family is well, don't you follow suit?"

Zheng Jiayi sneered and said: "Uncle, you'd better put away your high-sounding things, it's okay to lie to the little girl, it's a bit redundant to tell me."

"Zheng Jiayi, you..." Zheng Chengfeng's lungs were about to explode, but there was nothing he could do.

Yao Ping'an is [-] yuan, and he won't buy it for a penny more. You can't force him to buy it, right?

"Is there anything else for Mr. Zheng? If nothing else, I won't keep you."

Yao Pingan deliberately sneered and said: "You also know that our company is not like some unscrupulous companies. It is a busy time at the end of the year, so we really don't have time to entertain you."

"You... let's wait and see!" Zheng Chengfeng walked away with a livid face.

Yao Ping'an and Zheng Jiayi looked at each other and laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy in their hearts.

At the beginning, the depression that people took away from the company finally came out.

"Are you really going to let it go?" Zheng Jiayi asked.

Yao Pingan said with a smile: "Of course, I would rather start over and start over, and I will definitely not pay an extra penny."

It is easy to say that starting from scratch, but it will take a lot of energy and time.

If you can get the company back, you can start expanding after the Chinese New Year.

But if you can't get it back, you can only start a new stove.

According to previous experience, I am afraid that it will not start to expand to other areas in Jiangbei Province until next autumn.

Fortunately, the franchisee said that by virtue of Yao Kaixin's name, it will soon be able to attract a group of small bosses.

However, establishing a food processing plant and improving the supply chain is a troublesome task, and it is simply unrealistic to want to do it overnight.

"Dafu..."

Yao Pingan returned to the office and found that his personal secretary Qian Dafu was missing, so he poked his head out and yelled.

Not long after, I saw the original Qian Yuanyuan, and now Qian Dafu came out of the bathroom with a blushing face.

She came to Yao Ping'an's side and said in a low voice, "Boss, I've said it all, don't call him a blessing in front of so many people."

"Isn't that a good name? It's cute and festive." Yao Pingan said with a smile.

"Oh, what a shame, I'm so ashamed."

"Hahaha."

Qian Dafu blushed, and quickly changed the subject: "What do you want from me?"

"It's time for Chinese New Year soon, you can count the total number of employees of several companies, then find a suitable venue, let's hold a year-end summary meeting."

"Oh, ok, I'll go right away."

Yao Pingan smiled and was about to go back to the office when he suddenly thought of something and turned around and shouted: "Hey, Dafu, wait a minute..."

Qian Dafu paused and stopped.

Swish!

All eyes focused on her.

Her face turned red again, she turned around and walked back. When passing by Yao Ping'an, she didn't dare to look at him, and hurried into the office.

Yao Ping'an smiled, returned to the office, and told her some details of the year-end summary meeting.

"Dad, I can't do this."

After Zheng Chengfeng finished the negotiation process, he remained silent, but the expression on his face well explained his anger at this moment.

Mr. Zheng's face became even more ugly, and he said angrily, "Does it have to be sold to that kid?"

The three brothers glanced at each other, but no one spoke.

The answer is obvious. Zheng's Food Company's reputation is already bad, and its operating conditions have reached the verge of bankruptcy, and it is also facing the embarrassing situation of paying a large amount of liquidated damages.

It can be said that apart from Yao Ping'an, it is impossible for anyone to be willing to acquire a food company.

The old man glanced across the faces of the three of them, and finally stopped on the face of the youngest Zheng Chengxu, sighed and said:

"Third brother, you should go there yourself and raise the price as much as possible. If it doesn't work... let's sell it."

"Okay, Dad."

Seeing the third child get up and leave, Mr. Zheng sighed helplessly, and there seemed to be a few more wrinkles on his old face.

The hall was silent, no one spoke, and the air was filled with deep regret.