Chapter 116 [116] She doesn’t remember herself? …

A big tree attracts the wind.

This year, Zhang Lancao suffered another big loss in the business world.

I suffered a great loss in the agency rights in your province. I originally had a joint venture with Mr. Chen to set up a foreign branch factory in your province with 5,000 workers, which could radiate the supply problem of the three surrounding provinces.

Mr. Chen has turned against us.

"I didn't expect these wealthy people to be so dishonest," Zhang Lancao said as she poured herself a glass of red wine. "I thought the Chen family was wealthy and had some integrity in their business dealings. I didn't expect him to be so reliant on his wealth that he'd try to monopolize the southwest market."

Now Zhang Lancao has only two choices: withdraw all the cash flow and invest it in the land and factory in Gui Province. Then she will have to face the Chen family's lawsuit for breach of contract and compensation, or bear all the risks brought about by the interruption of cash flow. As long as the Chen family causes trouble again, she may go bankrupt.

The second is to give up the southwestern market to outsiders and let the Chen family take it all for itself.

The Chen family's goal is the second choice. After all, Zhang Lancao has only become popular in recent years, and its foundation is still weak. It has no ability to fight back. Zhang Lancao guessed that they will create their own chili brand by then. Anyway, outsiders can't flow into the southwestern provinces, so they can easily support it.

"Yuanyuan, you must be more careful when dealing with these people in the future. Don't assume that rich people are easy to talk to and will easily make you rich."

Tang Yuanyuan: "Have you thought it through? Are you ready to sacrifice the rook to save the king?"

Zhang Lancao said, "If it comes to that, this is the only option. But since they're trying to trick me, even though I'm going to suffer, I can't just happily go along and fight them."

"I'm disgusted with them, too. I'm going to hold off for now. I'm going to send a team over there to set up a small factory and put up a different brand to see if they can make it work. If they can support it, then I won't have to make a choice."

"I'm just feeling really bummed out. If the entire southwest market is lost, the loss will be immeasurable. I can't do anything about the Chen family, and I'm really unhappy."

Tang Yuanyuan thought for a while before saying, "Maybe we don't need to put up a sign. I might have some ideas."

Zhang Lancao did not underestimate her daughter. After all, she had been a clever girl since she was young. In that two-story workshop, she was very good at selling chili sauce.

When she was eight years old, there was a shameless grocery store owner who always owed money. Zhang Lancao couldn't get the money back, and Tang Yuanyuan burst into tears.

The boss was so overworked that he couldn't do business anymore, so he just gave her two dollars to trick her. She reported the exact amount, and in the end she took home 72 dollars, not a penny less. Zhang Lancao was shocked.

"What can you do?"

"I won't tell you for now. If I can't do it, I'll be so embarrassed."

Tang Yuanyuan rubbed her face. Her method was really not up to standard, and she was too embarrassed to say it.

She was also afraid that Zhang Lancao would not let her go.

She remembered Hu Yue saying that Mr. Chen was quite a playboy, but he was married, and it was a business marriage.

Tang Yuanyuan’s strategy was to take nude photos of Mr. Chen and make him give up the chili sauce business.

Hu Yue had many friends and did not disappoint her. Soon, she received news from Mr. Chen that he had booked the presidential suite in the suburbs of Xinjinjiang for a long time and would bring his secretary Xiao Mi there for a secret meeting every Monday.

Tang Yuanyuan skipped class that day, hung up her camera, and rented a room downstairs.

This was a resort-style hotel with not many floors. Tang Yuanyuan stood on tiptoe to look upstairs. The windows were open, and she could actually climb up by climbing the water pipes, and there was also the air conditioner outdoor unit for support.

Tang Yuanyuan was in good physical condition and climbed in safely using the outer wall. After a tour around the house, he found that the hotel was indeed very wealthy. The hotel's wardrobes were filled with expensive handmade suits, famous brand women's clothing, and even a watch cabinet with more than ten expensive watches neatly placed inside.

"You're quite the person who enjoys it."

Tang Yuanyuan had just finished muttering when she heard the ticking sound of the room card on the door. She immediately pushed open the door of the closet and hid inside. The moment she closed the door, it opened from the outside and a woman walked in, took off her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Tang Yuanyuan patted her heart. Fortunately, she chose the innermost wardrobe. Women's clothes were placed in the next half of the wardrobe.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Mr. Chen finally arrived. He unbuckled his belt as soon as he entered the room, threw his clothes on the floor, and went straight into the bathroom without closing the door!

Tang Yuanyuan came out of the closet and heard a conversation that shattered her worldview: "I told you not to do anything reckless. Be careful if your dad finds out, he'll kick you out and leave you homeless on the streets, like a beggar."

"My dad is old, and he's willing but unable to do what he wants. I'm just doing my duty to him!"

This... this woman is Mr. Chen’s stepmother!

That is much more effective than an ordinary mistress, or maybe that mistress was just a cover, and this is her real mistress. This is really a huge handle!

Tang Yuanyuan was originally worried that the camera's aperture would expose her immediately, but now...

There was no way she could chase the two people in the bathtub out, so she adjusted the focus of the camera and pressed the shutter button continuously.

Two people were being affectionate in the bathtub when they saw a man coming over with a camera, the camera flashing.

“Who are you!”

That’s enough. Tang Yuanyuan took three photos in a row and turned to go out. As long as she had the film as evidence, she could use it to threaten Mr. Chen at any time. The first priority now was to ensure the safety of the film. She was not reluctant to leave.

Of course, Mr. Chen was also anxious. He didn't even bother to put on his clothes. He got out of the bathtub with wet feet, pulled a bath towel to cover himself, and chased out. The moment the elevator door closed, Tang Yuanyuan saw Mr. Chen coming out of the room.

Hu Yue had been waiting in the parking lot. When he saw Tang Yuanyuan coming out, he immediately started the car and drove over.

Behind him, Mr. Chen, wrapped in a bath towel, also came out and said, "Stop!"

Shen Yu had a business meeting here today. When he heard the scolding, he turned his neck and saw Tang Yuanyuan outside the door.

Tang Yuanyuan changed her mind at this moment.

Now is the best time to threaten Mr. Chen!

She waved her hand and threw the camera accurately into Hu Yue's arms through the lowered car window: "You go first."

Mr. Chen, wrapped in a bath towel, walked up to Tang Yuanyuan in a rage, pointing his finger at her forehead: "You..."

"Hey, Mr. Chen, don't be angry," Tang Yuanyuan slapped his hand away, "but I have something on you."

"That's your back—"

She drew out her words and stopped talking. Her eyes were curved, her beautiful head tilted to one side, and her bright red lips pulled into an arrogant smile.

"Where did you come from, you wild girl? I think you are looking for death."

"Not a wild girl, my mother is Zhang Lancao, the founder of the foreigner chili sauce."

"I think you deserve a beating."

"Hit me if you dare."

Tang Yuanyuan was not afraid at all. Her eyes were slightly cold and she faced Mr. Chen.

Shen Yu originally strode over. After all, Mr. Chen looked so angry that he looked like he was about to hit someone. However, this arrogant man was caught by the girl's gaze.

The raised palm stopped in mid-air and dared not be swung down.

Shen Yu grabbed Mr. Chen's wrist and pulled him down, saying, "Mr. Chen, calm down. We are all businessmen. Don't make this a mess."

Mr. Chen came back to his senses and realized that if this photo was leaked, he would be dead.

"Come with me to the room and we'll talk."

Tang Yuanyuan is not stupid, how could he possibly go to his home turf? "I'll give you five minutes, I'll wait for you here."

"You dare to negotiate terms with me?"

"It's 5:06 now, you have 4 minutes and 55 seconds."

Mr. Chen was so angry that he could only go back and put on his clothes.

Shen Yu saw Tang Yuanyuan looking around the hall, as if looking for an empty seat.

Shen Yu made a gesture of invitation and said, "If you don't mind, you can sit in that seat. The view is great."

Tang Yuanyuan asked, "Are you good friends with Mr. Chen?"

Shen Yu said: "Everyone in the business world is a friend."

Tang Yuanyuan looked Shen Yu up and down. Now that she was holding Mr. Chen's lifeblood, she was not afraid that this person would take sides. It would be better if there were people watching the fun.

What's more, Tang Yuanyuan just needed paper and pen right now, and he had a pen in his pocket.

Shen Yu asked, "What would you like to drink? Coffee is okay?"

Tang Yuanyuan doesn't like coffee: "Soda is fine. Can you lend me your pen?"

Shen Yu took out the pen from his pocket, handed it over with both hands, and waved to the waiter, asking for a soda, a small cake and snacks that girls like.

Tang Yuanyuan took out a thick napkin and quickly wrote a paper statement, which stated that Mr. Chen would give up his shareholding in your province.

Shen Yu waited until she put down her pen before asking, "Tell me, what happened between you and Mr. Chen?"

"It's all resolved. There's nothing much to say." Tang Yuanyuan took a sip of the soda and glanced at the watch on her wrist. At the last second when the second hand pointed to her wrist, Mr. Chen got out of the elevator.

His head was still wet, with a little foam on the hair. There were several clumps of water on his white shirt, sticking to his body. It was obvious that he had changed his clothes in a hurry and had not even wiped off the moisture.

"You are for"

"Mr. Chen, take a look," Tang Yuanyuan said, pushing the paper statement over. "If it's okay, just sign it."

"you"

"There's nothing to discuss. I just want to take back the Southwest Market from the outsiders. This originally belonged to my mother," Tang Yuanyuan said, "You, terminate the contract, and your things will be returned to you."

"I'm not discussing this with you, and you don't have any cards to discuss with me."

It was the first time that Mr. Chen had seen a girl speak to him so domineeringly. "You are really direct."

Tang Yuanyuan simply said, "Sign."

"Okay," Mr. Chen gritted his teeth and put pen to paper. "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, I'll make you pay."

"It's not enough."

Tang Yuanyuan broke the plate on the table, picked up a piece of the broken piece, grabbed Mr. Chen's fingertips and slid it, pressing his hand on the signature.

The whole process takes only two seconds.

Tang Yuanyuan blew the blood off the signature with her satisfied little mouth, put it in her bag, and said calmly: "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, bring the stamped and voided contract and the original contract here yourself. I don't like people who are inefficient."

"Where are my things?"

"I've got my things back, so I'll naturally return yours to you," Tang Yuanyuan leaned back on the sofa and lazily and calmly instructed Mr. Chen, "Don't make this mistake next time. I hate people who bully my mother the most."

"Don't think she's easy to bully just because she's a woman. I'll kill her."

Tang Yuanyuan stood up and took out enough hundred-dollar bills from his jeans and put them on the waiter's tray: "Sorry to ruin your fun, it's on me."

She walked out of the hotel briskly in her Feili shoes.

Shen Yu turned around, picked up the pen on the table and held it in his palm.

She doesn't remember herself?