"Everyone has left. What does Boss Xu want to say?" Mr. Wei asked slowly, picking up the teacup and taking a sip of tea.
This style is so comfortable and relaxed.
Xu Xiangyang complained in his heart, then said calmly: "Master Wei, I have nothing to do. Didn't we say before that we wanted to squeeze out the Chengzhong District and Xicheng District?"
He checked today and found that business was really slow.
However, Xu Xiangyang felt that Mr. An Qi would definitely not let it go like this.
Seeing others making money, that guy must be jealous to death, right?
Master Wei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Indeed, but their business is not doing well now. Judging from the results, they will be squeezed out in less than half a year."
Although what he said was correct, Xu Xiangyang still felt dissatisfied.
However, on second thought, they have been doing business for decades after all, how could they just say they can't do it?
He glanced at Master Wei. On the surface, this guy seemed to be working together, but who knew what he was thinking behind the scenes?
This society is very simple, but people are complicated!
Being sincere on the surface, but playing tricks behind the scenes.
Xu Xiangyang thought for a moment and said, "Master Wei, let's be frank. I want to speed up the process and get them to leave the black market in Xincheng completely."
He had thought about this for a long time. Instead of waiting for others to take action, it would be better for him to take action first.
No matter what he wants, this matter must have a result, otherwise he won't be able to sleep well at night, always feeling that someone is stabbing him in the back.
After experiencing those martial artists like Xiao Hai, he no longer wanted to put himself in danger.
Mr. Wei was unmoved by his words. He put down his teacup and said with a smile, "Boss Xu, that's easy for you to say. They are all long-time residents of Xincheng. How can they be squeezed out just like that?"
His tone was calm, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. How could such big words be said so easily?
I'm still too young...
Xu Xiangyang didn't say anything, just looked at him.
He was thinking in his mind, should he deal with this sarcastic old man as well?
He looks down on others. He looks down on others?
Mr. Wei looked at the young man in front of him with a malicious look, and his heart skipped a beat.
What's going on? Is he going to cause more trouble?
Before he could say anything, Xu Xiangyang spoke, but this scared him.
"Master Wei, do you think I'll be finished without you? Tomorrow I'll show you if I have what it takes..."
After saying that, Xu Xiangyang left without looking back.
Mr. Wei stared blankly at him as he left, and when he came to his senses, he felt a little angry and embarrassed.
"Bang……"
He threw the teacup against the door frame, and it shattered all over the floor.
He's just a brat in his twenties. Calling him boss, does he really think he's a dish?
Master Wei's face was dark and his fists were clenched tightly.
A man rushed in from outside, and seeing that he looked unhappy, he asked, "Master Wei, do you want to go get him?"
"No need." Master Wei raised his hand to signal him not to chase.
"Just let him go like that?" The man looked incredulous. He was so angry, and yet he didn't take action?
Master Wei sneered and said in a cold tone: "I want to see how he turns the world upside down!"
Do you have that ability?
He sat down with a look of disdain on his face. "Xu Xiangyang? Just relying on a good source of goods, he thinks he's invincible, right?"
That's ridiculous.
…
Xu Xiangyang left Mr. Wei's small courtyard. No, that old Wei! Damn old man.
He rolled his eyes and rode his bike back home.
Today’s work is definitely not over!
At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Xu Xiangyang found a house and saw that the sewer was not blocked, so he used the little mouse to enter the yard.
When he came out again, he had a satisfied expression on his face.
Then he repeated the same process twice before returning home leisurely.
This time we just have to wait for good news tomorrow and get ready to watch the fun!
The next morning, when he woke up, it was already past nine in the morning. Wasn't that past working hours? He quickly changed his clothes and went to the factory to check.
But I haven't had anything to do recently, so I just took a look around when I got there and then stayed in the office.
I shouldn't have come if I had known. Didn't I get up so early and found out there was no market today?
After looking at the time, he thought about it and decided to go to the black market.
That won't do. He still wants to watch the show.
Before he could even leave, there was a knock on the office door.
Xu Xiangyang frowned and said lightly, "Please come in."
The door opened and a stranger walked in.
He was probably in his thirties, wearing black-framed glasses and his hair was combed neatly.
"Hello, are you Director Xu?" He spoke with a smile as he entered the door.
Xu Xiangyang nodded. "Who are you? What can I do for you?"
Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like someone I know. Even if I have seen him before, I would have some impression of him.
But he had no impression of it, which meant he had never seen it before.
"Hello, hello, I'm the director of our Xincheng Textile Factory, my name is Fang Luohong." The man walked over and greeted enthusiastically.
Xu Xiangyang had no expression on his face. He stood up and walked over. "Director Fang, please sit down."
Fang Luohong sat opposite him with a smile on her face.
Xu Xiangyang poured him a glass of water and asked, "Director Fang, what do you want to talk to me about?"
In fact, he had a rough idea in his mind. He had discussed cooperation with the textile factory before, but there was no news afterwards.
It would be very strange if I didn't ask, and they didn't go to the textile factory to place an order, so they probably knew what was going on.
Fang Luohong looked embarrassed and said, "Director Xu, there was some misunderstanding before. The director in charge of negotiations on our side didn't know that our price had been adjusted back, so he gave your factory a high-priced fabric.
This was an oversight on our part, and we are truly sorry. I hope you can forgive me."
Xu Xiangyang shook his head. "I don't care. Whether it's a price increase or what price it is, that's all up to you. If the price is right, we'll buy the goods. If it's not, then we won't buy them."
Although it is more convenient to order here, he doesn't want to be passive.
Besides, who knows what they mean or what they are thinking?
If a director can make a wrong quote, who knows what will happen in the future?
Fang Luohong saw that his face was not good, and quickly said: "Director Xu, don't worry about it. We are all from the Xincheng factory, and we should take care of each other."
Upon hearing this, Xu Xiangyang became unhappy on the spot. What do you mean by "should"?
He replied directly: "Director Fang, you mean I should take care of your factory's business, but what about us? Do you also want to order custom-made clothes from our factory?"
Everything has to be mutual, right?
You can't just say whatever you say is the truth, what would that mean?
Xu Xiangyang can't stand people who use moral blackmail the most. It's what you deserve. What's due to you is owed to you.
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