Ma Guoming said, "Xiao Li, Brilliant Supermarket, together with nine other supermarkets, is sanctioning Brothers. They've all removed Brothers' Sanhua Wine from their shelves."
Zhang Li whispered, "Why? How did you find out about them, brother?"
Ma Guoming sneered and said in a deep voice, "Because Boss Wang paid his employees high wages, which embarrassed them."
"Dad, they're so mean!" the eldest daughter, Ma Yingying, said angrily. "We won't buy anything from Huihuang."
“Big sister is right, Dad, I don’t want fancy clothes,” said son Ma Jie.
"Guoming, the children are right, let's go buy meat somewhere else." Zhang Li said, somewhat angrily.
At this moment, she hated the brilliant boss. What if Wang Peng was suppressed by them and went bankrupt? Where would her husband get his high salary?
The only thing she could do was to stop spending money at Huihuang and prevent Huihuang from making money off her family.
"Guoming, let's go to the house across the street." Zhang Li held her daughter's hand with her left hand and her son's hand with her right hand, carefully crossing the road.
When Ma Guoming saw that Huang Ran's face had turned liver-colored, he felt a sense of relief and accompanied his wife and children to the small supermarket across the street.
He knew Huang Ran, and those words were deliberately meant to disgust him. "I work for a brother store. If you cheat my boss, I won't buy your stuff."
At this moment, Huang Ran stared at the backs of the Ma family of four, his teeth clenched in anger.
There are many reasons why customers don't come into the store to make a purchase, such as high prices, poor service, or poor product quality.
He can accept these normal reasons.
However, the reason why customers refused to enter the store was that Huihuang suppressed Wang Peng, which he could not accept.
"I can suppress whoever I want, it's none of your business, why are you meddling in other people's affairs?" Huang Ran cursed.
"Old Huang, this is no small matter; you must take it seriously," Hu Qing whispered.
"Hmph." Huang Ran turned and walked into the supermarket, then took the elevator directly to his office.
He lit a cigarette, feeling very unhappy. All he did was suppress Wang Peng, so why did the kids hate him so much?
Hu Qing is allergic to the smell of smoke, so she opened the window and drew back the curtains to let the smoke out of the room.
"Old Huang, we can't take what that family of four said lightly."
“I could understand why you suppressed Huang Hao in the past because Wang Peng didn’t understand him.”
“I just don’t understand why you’re suppressing him now, just because he pays his workers high wages.”
"If everyone knew, they would hate you and pity Wang Peng."
"That family of four just now dislikes you, so they didn't buy anything from you. If Wang Peng also opened a supermarket, they would definitely patronize him..."
Snap—
Hu Qing was slapped and fell to the ground, her chin hitting the trash can, and she bit her tongue.
"You bitch, you talk too much nonsense. Who's your man anyway?"
"You're not on my side? You're in cahoots with Wang Peng?"
Huang Ran was already seething with anger, and when his wife lectured him, he immediately lost his temper.
Soon, he went mad, punching and kicking his wife to vent his anger.
Hu Qing was short and thin, and was no match for him at all. She could only cover her head and endure the beating.
She dared not cry or cry for help, for if outsiders discovered Huang Ran's true colors, she would continue to be beaten when she returned home.
For a moment, she felt excruciating pain all over her head, face, and body, and she felt like she was about to be beaten to death.
After an unknown amount of time, Huang Ran finally stopped. She lay on the floor, too afraid to move, and heard Huang Ran slam the door and leave.
After a long while, Huang Ran came in again and threw her trench coat, sunglasses, and mask on her head.
"Change your clothes, wash your face, and get the hell home."
Huang Ran angrily retorted, "You're all talk and no action. What the hell do you know about business?"
After finishing his rant, Huang Ran slammed the door and left.
Hu Qing was in excruciating pain all over her body, feeling as if she had been run over by a steamroller.
She was stunned; her mind was completely blank.
After a long while, she endured the pain and got up from the ground, wiped the mud off her face in front of the mirror, and put on a mask to cover the blood from her mouth.
He put on a trench coat to cover the mud on his body, and finally put on sunglasses before leaving Huang Ran's office.
The supermarket was packed with people, and many of them were secretly watching her.
"Hello, boss lady," the saleswoman greeted with a smile.
Hu Qing walked past her with her head down. At this moment, she felt that she was not as good as a sales clerk.
As I descended the steps, one by one, I felt top-heavy and each step was difficult.
She slowly walked out of the Brilliant Supermarket and stood by the roadside waiting for a taxi. Her head felt heavier and her legs felt weaker.
Just then, a black sedan appeared on the road. Without caring whether it was a taxi or not, she hurriedly reached out to flag it down.
Then everything went black, and he collapsed onto the road.
Wang Peng quickly slammed on the brakes, his car less than a meter from the other vehicle, and broke out in a cold sweat.
The intersection ahead is Garden Road. He wanted to check out Qinghui No. 2 Store, but happened to pass by Huihuang Supermarket and couldn't help but get distracted for a moment.
"Damn it, are you trying to stage an accident?" Wang Peng sneered, unbuckled his seatbelt, and got out of the car.
He walked over with his hands in his pockets and said in a deep voice, "Ma'am, it's obvious I didn't bump into you. Are you trying to stage an accident in broad daylight?"
The woman lay motionless on the ground; if she were faking an accident, she would definitely be screaming.
Wang Peng didn't dare drive away either. If the other party tried to hold him accountable and accused him of hit-and-run, he would be in deep trouble.
He glanced at the woman wearing sunglasses and cursed under his breath, "Damn it, looks like I'll just have to accept my bad luck."
There was a card-operated phone booth by the roadside, so Wang Peng immediately dialed the emergency number and then turned on the hazard lights in his car.
Then he opened the trunk, took out the car tripod, and placed it next to the woman.
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