Hu Mingyue rode her motorcycle to the No. 1 store of Brothers Supermarket, parked the motorcycle outside, and was stunned when she entered the supermarket.
There were so many people, the scene was like a bustling market, even more exaggerated than a bustling market.
Hu Mingyue analyzed that after several years of operation, Wang Peng and his brother supermarket have become well-known in the provincial capital, and genuine products have become their label.
She asked the security guard at the door, "Excuse me, sir, where is Mr. Wang Peng's office?"
The security guard replied with a smile, "It's the first door on the fourth floor, it says 'General Manager's Office' above it."
"Thank you, brother." Hu Mingyue turned and went upstairs, reaching the fourth floor where she knocked on the office door.
The door opened a crack, and Li Mingzhu was taken aback. "Sister, are you looking for President Wang?"
Hu Mingyue nodded, "Yes, my name is Hu Mingyue, and I have an appointment with President Wang."
He thought about it carefully, then smiled and said, "Are you the painter Li Mingzhu? I like your One Piece."
"Thank you." Li Mingzhu smiled slightly, opened the door and invited Hu Mingyue into the house, handing her a cup of tea.
Wang Peng thought she looked familiar and asked in confusion, "You look like someone I know."
"Who does she look like?" Hu Mingyue raised her face so he could see her clearly; she had a lively and adorable personality.
"If I may ask, what is your relationship with Hu Juan, the director of the Huayuan Road Police Station?" Wang Peng asked.
Hu Mingyue immediately gave a thumbs up, "Boss Wang really has a keen eye, is that my biological mother?"
"Huh?" Wang Peng's eyes widened immediately, and he said urgently, "You want to matchmake your mom and my dad? Are you kidding me?"
Li Mingzhu was also startled. If Wang Song and Sister Hu got together, things would get really interesting.
"Are you kidding me?" Hu Mingyue said with a smile. "You're a big entrepreneur, and your dad has shares in your brothers' businesses, so you're sure you have no problem with material life, right?"
"Uh!" Wang Peng's head was buzzing, and he couldn't help but scratch his head. "Sister, do you think that's possible? What does your mom mean?"
"I haven't told her yet. I just wanted to ask you, how much dividend does Lao Wang get in a year?" Hu Mingyue blinked, a hint of mockery on her lips.
When middle-aged men and women get together later in life, it has little to do with love; it's mainly about money and status. They've passed the age of believing in love.
A few young women came over just now looking for husbands. They didn't mention money in a single sentence, but every single word they spoke was about money.
Hu Mingyue, on the other hand, directly asked for money, which made her much more honest than the others.
Wang Peng was somewhat amused and exasperated. "Okay, I'm definitely satisfied, and Old Wang will definitely be satisfied too. I'm just afraid your mother won't be satisfied."
Li Mingzhu said gently, "Sister, before the old brother's supermarket was set on fire by the boss, the net profit was 150,000, and Lao Wang could get a bonus of 7,500."
“Now that both stores are doing better business than before, he should have no problem getting 10,000 yuan,” Li Mingzhu added.
"Huh?" Hu Mingyue's heart skipped a beat. After a long while, she whispered, "I only make five hundred yuan a month, while Lao Wang lies at home sleeping all day and can earn ten thousand a month."
Wang Peng chuckled, "Yes, every morning when he opens his eyes, he has more than three hundred yuan in his pocket."
"Oh!" Hu Mingyue patted her chest. "Don't worry, I will do my best to persuade Mom to talk to Lao Wang."
At this point, he handed the flyer to Wang Peng, saying, "Someone left this in my car last night; you should be interested."
Wang Peng opened the flyer, a cold smile creeping onto his lips. He opened a drawer and took out a stack of flyers. "I've already received this many."
"My God!" Hu Mingyue's eyes widened. "Who has such a big watch? What are they trying to do?"
Wang Peng sneered, thinking to himself, "This is an attempt to spread rumors. Whether there are eyewitnesses or not is irrelevant. The core of the leaflet is to promote the idea that the shareholders of Brother Supermarket beat up customers."
However, Wang Peng didn't want to tell Hu Mingyue and continued to talk to her about finding a husband.
Hu Mingyue asked softly, "Boss Wang, did your husband really hit someone? Why?"
“Go home and ask your mom. She’s the one who handled this dispute,” Wang Peng said.
"Hmph, you're so boring." Hu Mingyue laughed. "If those two get together, we'll be half-siblings, right?"
"Hehe." Li Mingzhu laughed, "Yes, if the elders get married, we'll be one family."
Hu Mingyue nodded. "Sister-in-law, we'll be family soon, why won't he tell me the truth?"
"Haha." Li Mingzhu couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Mingyue, things here are complicated, but let me tell you clearly, this leaflet is a rumor."
Hu Mingyue has a very easygoing personality. After chatting with Wang Peng for a few more minutes, she got up to say goodbye.
Li Mingzhu saw her to the door, then turned back and said, "Honey, what should we do?"
“I have already sent people to investigate secretly and collect evidence before applying for a case to be filed, but…” Wang Peng shook his head, “It’s a bit difficult to file a case.”
Just then, the landline phone rang. The caller ID showed Du Lei. Wang Peng immediately put it on speakerphone and said, "Brother Lei, what's up?"
Du Lei said, "Brother Peng, Zhang Dahai is crying downstairs with his wife and children, begging you to waive the 50,000 yuan civil compensation."
"I understand. You handle it first, and call me again if anything comes up." Wang Peng hung up the phone and went to the window.
Three people were kneeling downstairs, a couple was holding a baby, and there was a large flow of people, including many onlookers.
Arsonist Zhang Jinzhu was sentenced to death and ordered to pay 50,000 yuan in compensation to Brother Supermarket. He also owns a house worth 60,000 yuan.
His son, Zhang Dahai, inherited the property and was therefore liable for compensation, but he did not want to pay the money.
“Honey, you guessed right, it must have been Wang Cheng who came up with the idea.” Li Mingzhu sneered. “That Wang Cheng is really annoying.”
Wang Peng nodded, then shook his head. "Wang Cheng is becoming more and more shrewd and harder to deal with."
Zhang Dahai's family didn't wear mourning clothes or block the doorway to cause trouble; they just sat in the square crying, which didn't constitute any kind of disturbance.
"Honey, is this what you called moral blackmail? What should we do?"
Li Mingzhu was a little worried and said softly, "People who don't know the truth will definitely treat this as negative news, which will affect our reputation."
"Hehe." Wang Peng chuckled. "Wife, do you know what the prerequisite is for dealing with bad guys?"
Li Mingzhu was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. Can we use righteous means to overcome evil?"
“Wrong.” Wang Peng shook his head. “The prerequisite for dealing with a bad person is that you have to be worse than the bad person. Only then can you deal with a bad person.”
"Huh?" Li Mingzhu scratched her head, and after a moment, she chuckled, "That seems to make sense."
Just then, the sound of a loudspeaker suddenly blared outside the window.
"In the September 15th major arson case, the perpetrator Zhang Jinzhu has been executed. Zhang Dahai, who inherited Zhang Jinzhu's property, refuses to fulfill his compensation obligations and even resorts to the despicable tactic of kneeling and begging for leniency to force Brother Supermarket to waive its compensation obligations. Brother Supermarket expresses its strong condemnation..."
The loudspeaker was pre-recorded, and its volume was so loud that passersby all looked at the location of the broadcast.
"Haha." Li Mingzhu laughed heartily, giving a thumbs up. "Honey, that was brilliant! Haha..."
Wang Peng looked at the family of three downstairs and sneered, "Zhang Dahai, is it? I'd like to see how long you can hold out."
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