There were two other people standing not far away watching. They were Liu Fu, the purchasing manager of Maxim's, and Uncle De, who sold Cantonese dim sum nearby.
"Mr. Mo! Here's what happened. We received a report from a citizen saying that your braised food products are unhygienic and some people have diarrhea after eating them. So after our Health and Environmental Protection Department investigated the matter, we're issuing a notice to suspend your business for rectification."
Wang Zhan observed Mo Zhexuan's every move and found that he looked calm. He couldn't help but decide to give him a warning, because usually at this time he would have been given a good cigarette.
"No problem! I will actively follow your instructions."
Mo Zhexuan's face was very calm as he calmly took the notice of closure.
He went into the house and handed the health license issued by the Food and Environmental Protection Agency to Wang Zhan.
Faced with Wang Zhan's repeated requests for benefits, Mo Zhexuan remained unmoved.
But he didn't tear his face off, instead he dealt with it in a perfunctory manner.
Seeing that he really couldn't get any benefits, Wang Zhan finally said hello to Liu Fu who was having fun nearby, and left in shame.
"Xuanzai! I've already made an agreement with Manager Liu Fu. If you agree to sell the braised food recipe, Maxim's can add an additional HK$100,000 on top of the HK$500,000. What do you think?"
There was a hint of unnaturalness on Uncle De's face, but he still quickly walked to Mo Zhexuan's side and continued to persuade him.
"Mr. Mo! What do you think of 600,000 Hong Kong dollars?"
Liu Fu now looks like he is sure of victory and is full of confidence in forcing Mo Zhexuan to surrender.
After waiting for a while, he found that Mo Zhexuan still didn't speak, so he threatened:
"A man who knows the current situation is a hero, young man! Quit while you're ahead! Otherwise, beware of losing everything."
"Thank you, Manager Liu, for your kindness. However, someone from Fairwood came to see me yesterday and offered me HK$1 million. I thought about it and decided they were more sincere, so..."
Mo Zhexuan's face showed neither sadness nor joy, but instead had a faint smile.
"Mr. Mo! I'm also offering HK$1 million. Just sign the contract now."
Liu Fu became anxious instantly, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.
If Mo Zhexuan really signed a contract with Happy Home, then he would really have to pack up and leave.
Mo Zhexuan was unmoved by Liu Fu's changing attitude. Instead, he quickly closed the shutter door and left.
"I'll offer 1.05 million, okay?"
"1.1 million, this is the bottom line."
“Damn it!”
Liu Fu looked at Mo Zhexuan's back, shouted with gritted teeth, then turned around and left quickly.
"Manager Liu! You haven't settled my commission yet."
"roll!"
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