Lu Yuanfeng closed his eyes helplessly, raised his head and sighed, saying, "Forget it! Forget it!"

Wan Yingjie asked in surprise, "Master Lu, are you going to give up the cotton mill?"

"Humph!" Lu Yuanfeng suddenly laughed, a sinister arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly, "Give up? When have I, Lu Yuanfeng, ever given up on something I've set my eyes on?"

Wan Yingjie then felt relieved and nodded, thinking, yes, Yuanfeng Group is a top-notch entity in terms of both background and strength, and basically no one dares to go against it.

Thinking about it, Jianghai Group had ignored Lu Yuanfeng’s threats in the past and insisted on going against him...what was the final result?

Jianghai Group’s market share in Hanjiang directly dropped by half, its capital chain broke, and it almost went bankrupt!

And that guy named Ren Jianghai, he was extremely stubborn, but in the end he surrendered to Lu Yuanfeng's tyranny?

"Then Mr. Lu, what are your plans next? We can no longer control whether those companies will cooperate with Pingyang and how they will cooperate. If we don't intervene, I'm afraid that the cotton mill cake will be taken advantage of by others." Wan Yingjie said worriedly.

Lu Yuanfeng calmed down his anger and smiled sinisterly, "Who said they are out of control? It's just that they don't know how to choose when it comes to life and death."

"Although there were some accidents in the middle, our overall plan was not disrupted. Let the leaders of Pingyang be happy for a few seconds, let Li Lin be proud for a while... they will cry soon!"

Wan Yingjie looked at Lu Yuanfeng in surprise, becoming more and more confused about what kind of game this thoughtful boss was playing.