The commercial war comes as scheduled.

Under the command of the second generation of the rich man in the imperial capital, Donghai Fisheries has continuously expanded with sufficient funds, swallowing up some small and medium-sized fishery companies along the coast. At the same time, they have joined hands with these small and medium-sized fishery companies to encircle Zefeng Seafood, both intervening in seafood supply and after-sales terminals.

During this period, the second-year-old Zefeng Seafood was indeed in a miserable life. Not only was the capital chain broken, but there were even problems with the supply. Seafood refrigerated transport trucks were parked in the park, and the seafood production was even less than one-third of the previous one. Many workers voluntarily proposed to resign, and the company's senior management also issued notices of layoffs.

The harder Zefeng's industry is, the happier Donghai Fisheries is. Chen Yuande also took the opportunity to put forward a report: to acquire a few more seafood companies and give Zefeng Seafood a final blow.

Recently, the rich second generation of the airborne imperial capital has a feeling of high spirits. Recently, they have heard good news, which makes him feel very comfortable. He originally thought that it would take some effort to win the coastal seafood industry, but he didn't expect that with the money in place, many things that are difficult to deal with have become simple.

Global National Building, in an elegant study.

Chen Yuande stood beside him grinding ink. A young man in his early thirties stood by the table in the study, holding a valuable wolf hair, writing a brush. This wolf hair was made of the best wolf hair, and the price was in the six-digit range. The rice paper spread on the table was in stock from the 1970s, with a knife of 50,000 yuan per knife.

The young man looks in a good mood.

He wrote a magnificent poem.

"The scenery of the north is filled with ice for thousands of miles and snow for thousands of miles.?

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness;

The river suddenly loses surging.?

The silver snake dances in the mountains, the wax figures of the original galloping,

I want to compete with God.

....”

Even Dong has always admired the great man's poetry meaning very much. There is a domineering spirit in his heart in the words, especially the desire to compete with God, which is indescribable heroism. Although he was not born in that era, he regarded the shopping mall as the battlefield of his life and had to conquer it continuously.

After finishing it in one go.

Lian Dong asked Chen Yuande: "How is this post written?"

"Strong and powerful, unique. This post is simply wonderful. It has a dragon and horse spirit, giving people a feeling of sensation. Even if I really don't flatter you, look at me, those bullshit calligraphy may not be half as good as your skills. This post must be framed and hung in the company's lobby so that all employees of the company can feel it well."

"Mr. Chen, you are praising me."

The young man pointed to a typo in the post: "I just wrote it too urgently, and I wrote the word "wu" into the word "wu". If you were to express it, wouldn't it make people laugh at me for being uneducated in Dong?"

Chen Yuande shook his head and said, "The typo is worth a thousand gold. Mr. Qi's "Gourd Picture" also has a typo, but it was sold at a high price of 20 million yuan. Even Mr. Lian will definitely be a treasure in the future. I have to frame it well. Besides, you are an artist, and the artist allows typos."

"Mr. Chen, it's a bit too much to say this. How can I compare myself with Mr. Qi?" Although the young man said this, he smiled happily on his face. What he likes the most is the sentence: artists allow typos.

After these few months of getting along.

He likes this person more and more. In the future, he can take him to fight the country. Rongcheng is just a starting point. Then, the seafood industry is just a stepping stone in the whole province and the entire coastal areas. Finance, real estate, and these are all real big heads.

......

Antai Building.

Autumnal equinox hall.

This is the most difficult private room to book in Antai Building. If you don’t make reservations one month in advance, you can’t make reservations at all. At this moment, Mu Zhentang, Cheng’s parents, Mu Xiaoyao and Cheng Xiaobei are sitting in the main guest position at the dining table. The main accompanying seat at the dining table is a young man, and the deputy accompanying seat is Chen Yuande, and in the deputy guest position, the parents are sitting.

After everyone arrived.

The staff of Antai Building served cold dishes, including cold kelp shredded kelp, jellyfish, pepper-flavored snail slices, salt-grilled octopus beard. The young man smiled at everyone and said, "Mr. Mu, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Liu, I'm really embarrassed. It's really hard to make an Antai Building. I have been booking for almost a month. Finally, I can treat you to this meal well. Today I will be apologized."

The young man raised his glass.

Just give a bottle of white wine to the fullest. This bottle of white wine is produced in Igon Miller Schötzburg, Germany. It uses a selection of grain-by-grained grapes. Even in the German qmp wine classification, it is the highest level and can be said to be the best Riesling wine in the world.

The price of this wine on the market is about 100,000 yuan, but what Dong likes the most is its output. The annual output of this wine is only about 300 bottles, which is not something you can buy just by wanting to buy. He only has two bottles on hand, one of which was used last year. This bottle was transported by him from the Imperial Capital.

After celebrating Mu Zhentang.

Lian Dong raised his wine glass, turned to Mu Xiaoyao, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyao, we have met again, and we are still so elegant. We will be colleagues in the future. We must help each other."

Mu Xiaoyao sighed. She didn't like the young man in front of her at all. For some reason, she always gave her a very fake feeling, always like a young man in the imperial capital. After coming to Rongcheng, she always had the mentality of looking at the local buns. When he looked at him, his eyes always felt something was wrong.

Mu Xiaoyao always feels that he is a "scheming". If it weren't for the pressure from her father, she wouldn't want to attend this dinner. What she fears most now is that when her father gets angry, he will start to make random matches. After all, after experiencing the last willfulness, she seems to have no right to talk about true love in front of her father.

Mu Xiaoyao smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I can't drink."

Lian Dong smiled and said, "This is sweet wine, it's okay."

"I really can't drink it." Mu Xiaoyao insisted.

"You are not giving me face." Lian Dong said with a smile.

"I really can't drink it." Mu Xiaoyao reiterated.

When Xiaoyao said this, the atmosphere in the private room was a little awkward. Even Dong didn't know whether to continue holding the wine glass or put it down. Mu Zhentang frowned slightly. Xiaoyao is not like this usually, so why did she become arrogant today? It seems that she is not very interested in the rich second generation from the imperial capital.

Seeing Xiaoyao's attitude, the Cheng family breathed a sigh of relief and kicked the silly son who was still eating vegetables next to him. Cheng Xiaobei, who reacted, stood up: "Mr. Lian, my cousin really doesn't know how to drink. Once she drinks, her skin will become allergic. Let me drink it for her."

"That's how come I didn't say it earlier?"

Even Dong had a surprised expression on his face, but he still smiled and drank a glass of undetectable ruthlessness flashed across the corner of his eyes. Mu Xiaoyao did make him very embarrassed just now, and he didn't drink toast and punish him for drinking. However, what made him most unhappy was Mu Zhentang's attitude, which did not mean anything to persuade him.

Originally, he had planned to make Mu Xiaoyao the official palace. Since he was so unpretentious, then forget it. After he completed the gilding process, the old men above would definitely recruit him back to the imperial capital after seeing his strength. At that time, he might become the youngest director of this business empire.
Chapter completed!