Suddenly, Huang Ran had a bad feeling that he had been tricked by Sanhua Winery.
He had always thought he was the crown prince and Wang Peng was the prince's pageboy, never imagining that he himself was the pageboy.
At this moment, Wang Zhen walked into the conference room with a folder of documents.
When Huang Ran saw her unpleasant expression, his heart sank, and his expression turned even more unpleasant.
Wang Zhen walked up to him and said softly, "Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, but the leadership has decided to let Brothers Winery win the bid."
"Hmph!" Huang Ran snatched the tender documents from her hand and sneered, "Tell your superiors that, effective immediately, Huihuang will remove Sanhua Wine from the shelves."
Wang Peng smiled slightly, "Boss Huang, why turn down money?"
"Hmph!" Huang Ran walked out of the conference room with a dark face.
Du Lei laughed, "His threat is ridiculous. Sanhua Liquor Industry must have considered the risk of being removed from Huihuang's shelves."
Wang Peng stood up, slowly walked up to Wang Zhen, and stared at her with a half-smile.
“Let me help you remember this secretary of President Jiang.” Du Lei took out Wang Zhen’s note and read it aloud: “President Jiang is my man, so you can forget about becoming the general agent of Sanhua. Wang Peng, as long as I am in Sanhua, you can forget about making money with Sanhua. I swore to God that I would make you pay for not paying my tuition back then.”
"Shut up!" Wang Zhen suddenly became hysterical and ran out of the conference room like a madman.
"Haha!" Du Lei burst into laughter, all his frustration vanished.
The basic attack tricked out a powerful move.
Wang Peng patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Lei, don't be too happy yet, the negotiations ahead will be even more difficult."
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