“I’ll take a few men with me,” Zhou Dazhu said.
"No need, just focus on your training. Besides, your gun license has been issued, and a batch of equipment will be arriving soon," Ye Xingchen said.
"What kind of equipment?" Zhou Dazhu immediately became interested.
"Same as Canglang's." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.
"What? The same as Canglang's?" Zhou Dazhu was utterly stunned.
It's important to know that the equipment of the Azure Wolf is comparable to that of Delta Force and the US Navy SEALs, with a single set of equipment costing nearly a million.
The boss actually managed to get his hands on some equipment from the Azure Wolf? This kind of thing isn't something you can just get with money.
"There's only enough for ten people. I'll think of something else for the rest," Ye Xingchen said helplessly. Old Man Ling was still too stingy. No, he had tricked him last time, so he had to find a way to get revenge.
Hmm, we need enough equipment for at least thirty people. We'll try to get some next time.
“That’s enough, that’s enough. Canglang’s individual equipment is worth nearly a million. I have other channels to get some ordinary equipment from the black market. As long as the gun license is obtained, everything else is negotiable.” Zhou Dazhu nodded hurriedly.
"I've got my gun license, but I'll have to work for Xuan Yu Pavilion from now on." Ye Xingchen sighed; he was still too young.
He raised his head: "But now, it's time to settle accounts with Young Master Na."
"Mr. Ye, someone who wants to see Meng Feng wants to see you." Just then, the internal phone rang.
"Meng Feng?" Ye Xingchen frowned slightly. "What's this kid doing here? Wasn't the lesson he learned last time enough?"
Meng Feng was already waiting in the reception room.
This guy's uncle, Director Gao of the Drug Administration Bureau, threatened Ye Xingchen last time that he had to purchase from them, but Ye Xingchen brought in his boss, Hou Liangping, to teach him a lesson.
Now his uncle is probably sidelined, but unlike the dejected look he had when he left last time, this guy is beaming and radiant.
"What else do you want to do?" Ye Xingchen walked up to him.
"Ye Xingchen, you're really putting on airs, aren't you? I've been waiting for you here for half an hour before you finally arrived," Meng Feng snorted.
"What's wrong with you? How's your uncle doing?" Ye Xingchen laughed.
Meng Feng's face immediately darkened. His uncle had been transferred to a low-level government office and was now sidelined. Moreover, news had spread that the Discipline Inspection Commission had begun investigating him. His life was probably over.
"Don't be so arrogant, Mr. Ye. I know some big shots now. I'm here to inform you that you'll be meeting the Emperor at 9 PM tonight," Meng Feng said coldly.
"Speak now," Ye Xingchen said slowly and deliberately.
"I'll discuss your company's procurement with you tonight. I've partnered with six traditional Chinese medicine supply companies in Tianhai. If you dare not go, we'll all cut off your supplies. I guarantee you won't be able to procure any traditional Chinese medicine," Meng Feng said smugly.
"You've all teamed up to blacklist me?" Ye Xingchen was somewhat surprised. Who gave them the courage?
"Heh, if you don't come, then just wait." Meng Feng sneered, "My older brother won't let you get away with this."
Meng Feng was very arrogant. After speaking, he turned and left. Only then did Ye Xingchen remember that Emperor's Gathering seemed to be the territory of Na San Shao.
Since it was Young Master Na's territory, he couldn't not go. Ye Xingchen casually made a call to Ning Qingyan: "Help me investigate something."
"No problem." Ning Qingyan smiled faintly: "Come to my place tomorrow, I... miss you."
Her soft, sweet voice instantly captivated Ye Xingchen. If this enchantress were in front of him, he would definitely take her right there and then.
"Fine, just wait for me," Ye Xingchen said through gritted teeth.
"Let's get down to business first. What are you investigating?" Ning Qingyan smiled slightly.
Her treasury is said to be able to investigate anything.
"I'll send you the stuff," Ye Xingchen said.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Xingchen arrived at Emperor's Gathering on time.
The Emperor's Club has a retro style, with pillars wrapped in yellow silk, a magnificent lobby, waitresses in cheongsams, and security guards in Zhongshan suits or even yellow jackets.
The Qing Dynasty has been gone for over a hundred years, yet this guy is still unable to extricate himself from the past glory of his Nalan clan.
"Ye Xingchen, you really dared to come here alone, even daring to walk into a trap. You're something else." In a private room, Meng Feng and several owners of traditional Chinese medicine businesses had already arrived.
"Is this some kind of trap? You think you can blackmail me with just a bunch of ugly ducklings?" Ye Xingchen glanced at everyone in the room, a look of disdain on his face.
"Don't be arrogant. These are all big bosses in Tianhai's pharmaceutical industry, with several companies under their names. If we join forces, we can monopolize the Tianhai pharmaceutical market." Meng Feng sneered, "Your company has indeed become very popular again, and you need a lot of medicine, right?"
"Just tell me, what do you want?" Ye Xingchen sat down.
"We six companies have formed an alliance. Eighty percent of your company's Chinese medicine purchases must be sourced from our alliance, at prices eighty percent higher than the market price." Meng Feng placed his hands on the table and stared directly at Ye Xingchen.
He felt he could completely control Ye Xingchen. Firstly, his family had monopolized the Chinese medicine market, and secondly, he had recognized a new big brother who could definitely crush Ye Xingchen.
"Thank you. You could have just robbed me, but you gave me a bunch of really low-quality Chinese medicine instead." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.
“I gave you a chance, but you didn’t seize it. My uncle’s life is ruined because of you,” Meng Feng said through gritted teeth.
"What about you guys? Are you all his staunch followers and going to stand on his side?" Ye Xingchen asked the others.
"President Ye, we really have no choice but to stick together. We need to eat." The speaker was Li Tian, the CEO of Tianji Pharmaceutical.
"Yes, your company's medicines are selling so well, you should at least let a little bit slip through your fingers so that everyone can have a share."
The group wore forced smiles, convinced they had Ye Xingchen completely under their thumb.
“Okay, I understand what you mean. Actually, I have a fixed Chinese medicine base. They own tens of thousands of acres of medicinal fields, and their medicines are affordable and of superior quality. They are a hundred times better than the Chinese medicines you make by adulterating them with sand and relying on ruthless technology.”
Ye Xingchen smiled slightly: "Originally, 20% of my procurement was handled by you all here to support Tianhai Enterprise, but you're pressuring me like this, which is not good. Starting today, I am terminating all my Chinese medicine procurement contracts with you all, and you won't earn a single penny."
The expressions of those present changed slightly. A burly man said menacingly, "Ye Xingchen, I know you have a stable source of goods, but Beishan is hundreds of kilometers away. Can you guarantee that there won't be any accidents during the transportation process?"
"Threatening me?" Ye Xingchen glanced at the big man. This guy was called Zhao Hui. His family had some underworld connections. His methods were swindling, cheating, and intimidation.
"I'm not threatening you, but we really can do it. If you, surnamed Ye, want to do Chinese medicine in Tianhai, you really can't bypass our six companies," Meng Feng sneered.
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