Wang Peng has been reborn. He has returned to the day when his father forced him to give his college admission notice to his younger brother and dropped out of school to work and support his brothe...
Brother Supermarket Store No. 5, CEO's Office.
Du Lei and Hu Mingyue looked grave, knowing this was a brilliant counterattack.
Wang Peng chuckled: "Goodness, is this the kind of situation where you call your parents when you can't win a fight?"
Du Lei couldn't laugh. He said softly, "Brother Peng, we can't shut down for rectification. That would be a disaster for us."
“I understand.” Wang Peng smiled slightly. “Brother Lei, Mingyue, you guys think of a solution.”
Brother Supermarket's No. 5 store has just opened, and it's a crucial period for building a good reputation and attracting customers.
Even a few days of business suspension for rectification could be a fatal blow.
Customer traffic will decrease, and morale will suffer. More importantly, it will leave a negative impression on consumers, making them think that the sister supermarket has serious problems.
Wang Peng knew he couldn't let this happen; he had to resolve the business shutdown crisis as quickly as possible.
Hu Mingyue said, "Brother, this matter is actually very simple, mainly because Sister Mengjiao is willing to help."
Du Lei nodded and looked at Wang Peng: "Brother Peng, this is indeed the best way."
“Okay, you two go and do public relations for those two departments. I’ll call Mengjiao,” Wang Peng said.
The two exchanged a glance, then left the office; one went to the fire department, and the other to the health department.
Wang Peng took out his phone and dialed Li Mengjiao's number. After the call connected, he briefly explained the situation regarding the business suspension and rectification.
"Hmph!" Li Mengjiao sneered, "Wang Cheng has run out of tricks. Brother, what do you suggest we do?"
Wang Peng replied, "Director Hu from the district would like to invite you to invest in building a factory in Huihuang District, and also wants to invite Yinglun Elevator Company to come and inspect the site."
“Mengjiao, if you have any difficulties, just tell me. I won’t force you,” Wang Peng added.
“No problem!” Li Mengjiao said with a smile, “Brother, my money is your money, and my James Bond is your James Bond.”
Wang Peng felt a lump in his throat, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Li Mengjiao said again, "Brother, I'm calling the person in charge of the British company. Wait for me."
"Hmm!" Wang Peng sighed softly and said gently, "Mengjiao, I'm sorry to trouble you again this time."
"Don't say that. Remember, I'm yours." Li Mengjiao chuckled. "Brother, wait for my news."
"Okay, you can hang up now," Wang Peng said.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Peng felt a heavy weight in his heart; Meng Jiao's love for him weighed heavily on him.
He stood up from the chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and lay down on the bed to rest.
His mind began to reminisce about the past. When he graduated from high school, Li Mengjiao called him to the girls' dormitory and gave him her virginity.
At that time, Li Mengjiao did not hesitate at all and was completely convinced of his identity.
Several years have passed, but Li Mengjiao still hasn't hesitated at all and has completely decided on him.
"Good heavens, what have I done to deserve being entrusted with my life by two perfect girls?" Wang Peng laughed self-deprecatingly.
Time passed by, and about an hour later, his phone rang.
He answered the phone and held it to his ear: "Hello, this is Wang Peng."
“Brother, I’m Mengjiao,” Li Mengjiao said. “The head of the British company has agreed to come back to China with me the day after tomorrow to inspect the Brilliant District.”
Wang Peng felt a surge of excitement, which meant he would soon see his sweetheart. Then, a wave of disappointment washed over him.
"Mengjiao, what price did you pay to convince the British company?"
“There’s no cost to it,” Li Mengjiao said with a smile. “Brother Peng, actually, Britain has long had the idea of expanding into the domestic market.”
“With such a large domestic market, and the elevator business only just starting out, do you think they wouldn’t be tempted?” Li Mengjiao added.
Wang Peng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "Mengjiao, you're not lying to me, are you?"
There was a two-second silence on the phone. Li Mengjiao chuckled: "Brother, since we met where we bought that, have I ever lied to you even once?"
"I'm sorry, you never lied to me." Wang Peng said with some shame, gritting his teeth, "Mengjiao, I love you!"
An urgent voice immediately came from the phone: "Brother, what did you say? Say it again!"
Wang Peng sat up straight and said softly, "Mengjiao, I love you, I love you..."
He kept repeating it, I don't know how many times he said it.
He had kept those three words in his heart for five or six years, and today he could finally say them. Li Mengjiao had also been waiting for those three words for five or six years.
"Brother! I love you too, I've always loved you!" Li Mengjiao's voice was choked with sobs, and tears were streaming down her face.
"Don't cry. Let's support each other from now on," Wang Peng said with a smile.
"Okay! Brother, wait for me, I'll come back to China to see you right away." Li Mengjiao's hands began to tremble.
The two chatted for a few more minutes, with Li Mengjiao talking incessantly on the phone. Wang Peng kept comforting her until his phone ran out of credit.
He immediately arranged for someone to top up his phone credit, and then dialed the phone number of Hu Yong, the director of the district committee.
"Director Hu, this is Wang Peng," Wang Peng said.
"Oh, it's Xiao Wang. So, what do you need me for?" Hu Yong asked with a smile.
Wang Peng calmly said, "I contacted Li Mengjiao, president of James Bond, and Baker from the British Elevator Factory. They both have the idea of investing in China."
"The two bosses will arrive at the provincial capital's national airport at 5:30 pm the day after tomorrow," Wang Peng added.
"Really? Xiaopeng, you're not lying to me?" Hu Yong asked eagerly.
Hearing his trembling voice, Wang Peng smiled slightly: "Director, they are just here to investigate. I can't guarantee they will invest."
"It's good that you can come. Your coming is a victory!" Hu Yong said eagerly. "Xiao Peng, we'll hold a meeting right away to discuss this. Wait for my news."
"Okay." Wang Peng hung up the phone, lay back in his office chair, and crossed his legs.
After lying down for a while, he took his teacup and walked to the window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside.
He answered the phone when someone called.
"Brother Peng, the fire department has changed the notice of suspension of business for rectification. We can continue the rectification and don't need to suspend business anymore," Hu Mingyue said excitedly.
"I understand, you've done a good job." Wang Peng was in a good mood and slowly took a sip of tea.
"Brother, this is all thanks to you, what does it have to do with me, hehe..." Hu Mingyue laughed.
After exchanging a few words, Wang Peng hung up the phone. A short while later, he received another call from Du Lei.
The health department also changed the notice of suspension of business for rectification, stating that rectification should continue, but business does not need to be suspended.
Wang Peng felt a sense of relief and casually dialed Wang Cheng's number.
When the call connected, he gave a cold laugh: "Wang Cheng, I'll be open for business as usual tomorrow. Surprised? Unexpected?"
"Hmph!" Wang Cheng said in a deep voice, "Wang Peng, don't be so smug, I have many more tricks up my sleeve."
"Stop bragging, haha," Wang Peng said. "Wang Cheng, if you really had any tricks up your sleeve, you wouldn't be playing official games with me. The ridiculous thing is, you still can't beat me. Don't you feel ashamed?"
The phone went silent; neither of them spoke. Wang Peng smiled slightly, sensing Wang Cheng's anger.