Ever since Bentousang gave him the intelligence, Wang Zhaowu has held a significant place in Lin Yifeng's heart.
If Wang Zhaowu cooperates, not only can they destroy McCauley, but they can also deal a heavy blow to the meat processing plant.
But if Wang Zhaowu doesn't cooperate, Lin Yifeng will have no choice but to kill Mike Bao.
There is an old Chinese saying.
Wildfires cannot burn it all; the spring breeze brings it back to life.
If you kill someone, you should wipe out their entire family. If you're going to kill McCauley, you should at least try to destroy the meatpacking plant behind it.
After all, if Mike Burke were to come back to life and try to control Wallace remotely after graduation, it would be troublesome.
"Boss, today's sales are two levels higher than yesterday's, and almost half as much as before May Day!"
Xu Qingyi appeared behind Lin Yifeng, reporting to Wallace's sales representative. He looked at the large crowd in front of Macburg and smiled broadly: "Boss, is Macburg about to die?"
"McBorg is about to die. If this continues, he'll be crippled even if he doesn't die."
"However, the meat processing plant is currently doing quite well."
“If Wang Zhaowu doesn’t follow my plan, we can’t do anything to the meat processing plant.”
Lin Yifeng thought for a moment, took out his sunglasses from his pocket, put them on, and instructed Xu Qingyi: "I'm going over there to watch the excitement. You stay here and keep watch. If Wang Zhaowu comes, tell him to come find me."
"Okay, boss, go ahead!"
Xu Qingyi nodded vigorously. Lin Yifeng, with his hands in his pockets, went to the entrance of the McCormick Factory to watch the commotion. He wanted to see how the leaders of the meat processing plant would talk to these employees.
Should we repay the debt to them, fire them directly, or do something else?
Lin Yifeng was curious, but just as he arrived at the entrance of the Mike Bar, ready to watch the excitement, Xu Qingyi unexpectedly followed him.
"kindness?"
Lin Yifeng looked at Xu Qingyi with a puzzled expression, only to find that Xu Qingyi suddenly stretched out a thumbs up and pointed it at Lin Yifeng.
"boss!"
"You're a god!"
"Why don't you set up a fortune-telling stall? I've never seen anyone as amazing as you!"
"You just left, and that person showed up right after!"
That person was Wang Zhaowu.
Lin Yifeng chuckled. He returned to Wallace's and, looking at Wang Zhaowu, whose face was extremely pale, smiled and extended his hands: "Welcome to making the right choice."
"I need some money, a thousand yuan!"
Wang Zhaoyi immediately asked for a thousand, and Lin Yifeng didn't hesitate. He glanced at Xu Qingyi, who immediately pulled out a wad of cash and counted out 1,000.
"Consider this money a loan; we'll wait until the meat processing plant..."
Wang Zhaowu wanted to say he would pay you back when he received his salary from the meat processing plant, but he changed his mind and said, "I'll pay you back when I find a new job."
"No problem!"
Lin Yifeng pointed to the entrance of the Macburg and said, "You should join them first and ask for your wages."
"Wait until tonight, then you can sell me what you know."
Wang Zhao nodded heavily and strode out of Wallace.
Watching Wang Zhaowu's retreating figure, Lin Yifeng's lips curled up slightly: "The third wave of heavy blows is about to be unleashed!"
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