Chapter 92 [92] I will kill Tang An to avenge myself.
The Shanghai Stock Exchange holds so many possibilities.
In the suburbs, at a food factory on the verge of bankruptcy, the security guard was dozing off. Suddenly, a beam of dazzling light flashed through the glass window. The old man rubbed his eyes impatiently and planned to lie down and continue sleeping.
There was a knock on the window.
The old man pricked up his eyelids in annoyance, realizing it was a young man he didn't recognize: "What are you doing?"
"I'm here to buy your factory."
"What does your acquisition of the factory have to do with me?" the old man suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open. "What did you say?"
In the darkness, the black body of the Mercedes-Benz gleamed dazzlingly under the lights. The old man stood up excitedly and said, "Please come in!"
The old man was so excited that even his hair was shaking, but he forgot to open the factory's electronic door.
Tang Yuanyuan smiled, money is indeed hard currency.
Shen Yu noticed she was laughing and reached out to smooth her ponytail. "Ms. Tang, if you calculate it, you're actually worth several million. You're a wealthy person, and you'll get even richer in the future."
Tang Yuanyuan touched her nose. Her pockets were empty now. There was not even 30,000 yuan in her bank card.
Several workers in the workshop were playing cards. The old man widened his eyes and lowered his voice to urge them: "Hurry up, put it away, the big boss who is taking over the factory is here!"
Another evasive explanation: "These are exceptionally skilled workers. They don't usually behave like this. It's just that business has been slow lately."
Several workers quickly put the cards into their pockets, but because they were in such a hurry, some of them fell to the ground.
"Yes, boss!"
"We only make it when we have free time. We don't slack off when making bread normally."
Shen Yu and Tang Yuanyuan carefully examined the machines. This factory originally made chicken leg bread. It had a good development momentum and even partnered with a large company. It was acquired a while ago and is preparing to become stronger and bigger.
But unexpectedly, the foreign companies did not want to make money together, but to completely suppress them and sell their own brand of bread.
Now they have equipment, venues and workers, but the bread brand has been taken away and they have no sales channels.
Shen Yu asked: "Are these devices usable?"
Ovens, machines for mixing flour and egg whites are the basic equipment for making cakes. The warehouse also has raw materials such as flour and eggs.
All that's missing are some packaging with cloud prints on it and cake molds.
So complete!
Shen Yu said, "Packaging is easy. I'll have Uncle Huang organize the workers to work overtime, and it will be delivered tomorrow morning. As for the mold, I'll have someone buy it for you wherever you can."
Tang Yuanyuan: "It's too late. Yun Duo's molds are all custom-made. The small factory I sold before might have them. They don't make cakes. I'll call Qian Tingting and ask her. She might know."
Shen Yu handed the mobile phone to Tang Yuanyuan, then turned around and said to the guard:
"Please inform your boss that I want to buy his factory."
The old man was delighted: "Well, then when will you come over to talk tomorrow?"
Shen Yu said, "We're buying it now. You can name any price, including the workers. My secretary is on the way with the cash."
The factory director, still at home playing mahjong to relieve his boredom, leaned back impatiently, pulled the phone cord over, and clamped his arm to his ear: "...What, buying the factory? Now?"
He glanced at the time and it was already half past nine.
"He's not a liar, is he? Old Wang, you've gotten so old, your brain has rusted, you believe everything anyone says!"
"Drive a Mercedes! I'm coming right up!"
A few card players were still confused when they saw a shadow passing by. There was no one left at the table. The phone was still there and the cord was hanging on the ground.
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Tang Yuanyuan dialed the office phone.
"I couldn't bear to throw away that mold." Qian Tingting happily held the microphone. Her frugal habits were still ingrained in her bones. Seeing that the molds she had spent money on custom-made were still in good condition, she put them away, stacked them neatly, placed them in plastic bags, and placed them in the small warehouse in the office: "Is there really a factory now?"
"The molds are all in the office. I'll take them over!"
Li Mu jumped up from his chair, grabbed the phone and put it to his ear: "There's a factory!"
"Yes."
Li Mu asked in confusion, "But the production rights have already been signed out. If we produce it ourselves now, won't we be sued to death?"
"No, because the clouds don't belong to me at all. The contract is useless, and it won't help even if they sue me."
"Ah!" Li Mu was puzzled. "You registered the cloud, so how come it doesn't belong to you? What does this mean? Who does it belong to?"
"It's a long story, but anyway, we can now start production and sales normally. Hurry up and call Zhu Yue, and have everyone bring the molds, and piping bags! We need to find a way to get the piping bags and other production details. We still have to knock on the doors of shops and bring some more production tools. We can start production now."
"good!"
There was no time to celebrate or get excited. Li Mu and Qian Tingting moved the molds to the trunk and drove to the grocery store. It was closed by then. Fortunately, Li Mu knew that the boss lived on the second floor, so he just knocked on the door.
Zhu Yue finished brushing her teeth and was about to go to bed when she was pulled out by Qian Tingting.
When the three people arrived at the factory, they saw a worker operating a machine to cut dough on one side, a lawyer in a suit and tie printing documents on the other side, and RMB neatly arranged in a small square metal box, and the printing machine was printing money in an orderly and regular manner.
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Li Mu tugged at Tang Yuanyuan's sleeve: "What's going on?"
Tang Yuanyuan kept beating the eggs: "That's what you saw."
Li Mu was very confused. "You just said that the Yun Duo trademark doesn't belong to you. So who does it belong to?"
This matter couldn't be concealed, and Tang Yuanyuan didn't think there was anything to hide: "It's in Mr. Shen's hands."
All Li Mu could think of was that Shen Yu was investing in this cake market, but why was he the one who registered the trademark?
"Why is it in his hands? What's his intention? How much of our shares does he want?"
Shen Yu didn't mention the shareholding issue. Tang Yuanyuan thought about it and decided to give Shen Yu 41% as before. So she said, "49%, we will take 51%. The initiative is still in our hands."
Li Mu felt relieved.
Compared to death, 49 is 49, which is reasonable.
He still found it strange. "I have to register the trademark separately. Wait, when did Mr. Shen register our trademark? If he was interested in our store, why didn't he discuss the investment before? Why did we have to go through so much trouble?"
He always felt that Shen Yu was weird, and then he thought that Tang Yuanyuan was weird too.
After all, when the factory encountered problems, he had suggested that they try looking for Mr. Shen, and when they needed to find funding before, he had also suggested looking for Shen Yu.
Tang Yuanyuan refused at that time, and later also refused Mr. Huang. She didn't give any legitimate reason, just said that he was unreliable.
This was unlike Tang Yuanyuan's style, full of strangeness. What on earth was it that he didn't know? "Why?"
Tang Yuanyuan kicked him on the butt impatiently: "It's urgent now, why are you thinking about so many problems? Go get to work!"
Li Mu rubbed his buttocks and said stubbornly, "Just work, why are you in such a hurry?"
Zhu Yue is the only real cake chef. Fortunately, there are many similarities between the procedures of making bread and making cakes. They can fully understand Zhu Yue's instructions. However, the number of cakes to be made is too large and the store cannot run out of stock again.
Li Mu also knew this, so he went to help with the noodle mixer.
About fifteen minutes later, Shen Yu also completed the acquisition. The men stayed to help him overtime, and the women went back to rest.
Shen Yu didn't act pretentiously and stayed behind to do some work within his ability, such as beating eggs and separating egg whites. Everyone was busy.
Soon the first batch of cake dough came out of the oven. Tang Yuanyuan had made cakes herself, so she could make some shapes better than those who had no basic skills. She held the piping bag, bent her waist, and finally finished shaping the first batch of cakes. She found that she was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.
"Mr. Shen, the meal is here!"
Two lawyers came in carrying heavy lunch boxes and several boxes of soda.
Tang Yuanyuan held the vegetarian lunch box and ate with big mouthfuls, "Thank goodness you thought of this, otherwise, the workers would have gone hungry all night."
Shen Yu's suit was stained with flour, but at this time, everyone was a little embarrassed: "Eat more and get a good rest. When it's dawn, the secretary will go to the cake shop to find a baker for you. I will definitely be able to produce normally before noon tomorrow."
Tang Yuanyuan drank soda. The working machines, the oven with yellow light, and the aroma of cake in the air made her feel at ease. At the end of the night, the store only had cakes for sale for the time being.
The machines roared and ran all night long. A van drove into the bakery in the morning light and loaded boxes of cakes into the van.
Tang Yuanyuan stretched lazily and announced, "Everyone go back and rest!"
"get off work!"
Qian Tingting, who is like the Snail Girl, took the initiative to stay and finish the work, and was also waiting for the interview with the cake maker.
Tang Yuanyuan told her: "You should sleep for a while, don't rush these few hours."
Li Mu saw Tang Yuanyuan's red eyes and said, "I'll go check on the store. You go back to sleep first."
Tang Yuanyuan really couldn't hold on any longer. "Can you do it? Don't fall asleep on the reverse disc. It will take several hours. If you can't, just take a nap first."
"Go back to sleep, stop talking nonsense!"
Including the ten stores opened later, there are nearly twenty cake shops in total, distributed in several districts. It takes half a day to go around them all.
Li Mu poured a handful of cold water on his face and drove out as if it were a plane.
Shen Yu opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz and said, "Get in."
Tang Yuanyuan asked: "Where are you going? Going back to sleep, or to the company?" If the latter, she would go back home.
"I won't let the company go bankrupt just because I take a day off," Shen Yu said with a smile, "I'm going back to sleep. Where are you going?"
Tang Yuanyuan sat in the passenger seat without worry, closed his eyes lazily and muttered, "Your home is fine."
Shen Yu closed the car door, drove around, and sat in the driver's seat: "I'll ask Auntie to make some porridge so we can have it when we get home."
"Um."
"Anything else you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine."
Shen Yu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Tang Yuanyuan's face, and found that she had fallen asleep. The morning light shone in through the glass window, and a beam of light fell on her face, making the fluffy hair look a little cute.
More than a year after their breakup, his beloved girl sat in his passenger seat again.
Shen Yu felt an unprecedented peace in his heart.
The car entered the small western-style building. He called out softly twice and found that Tang Yuanyuan was sleeping very soundly, so he turned off the engine immediately. Anyway, the weather was not cold yet, and the glass absorbed the sun's heat, which felt very comfortable on his body.
He gently took her hand and held it carefully in his palm.
It still feels a bit unreal, like a dream.
She really came back to him.
He didn't feel tired at all even though he hadn't slept the whole night. He rested his face on the back of the chair, his eyes tracing her face, and he couldn't bear to sleep.
Tang Yuanyuan slept soundly. She rubbed her eyes, adjusted herself to the light, and tilted her head to look at Shen Yu who was driving.
I stood up from my seat and looked at my watch. It was already nine o'clock. I had actually slept for two hours. "Why didn't you call me?"
"You were sleeping soundly, it was just right for me to take a nap."
After getting off the car, Tang Yuanyuan stretched comfortably and felt refreshed.
She always felt that Uncle Hua was so happy today that he almost cried: "Miss Tang, I am so happy to see you again."
It was rare for Tang Yuanyuan to feel a little embarrassed, but this emotion only lasted for three seconds.
There's nothing to worry about.
The aunt in the small western-style building is still the same. The stewed bird's nest is still soft and the butter bread is still delicious.
After finishing the meal, Shen Yu received a reply from his secretary: "The baker has already prepared it for you and is now working in the factory."
"What do you think about the Daohuaxiang factory? Should we directly issue them a lawyer's letter?"
Tang Yuanyuan shook her head. She just wanted to see the Daohuaxiang factory destroyed but she herself would not die. Tang An would definitely look very happy.
"No, let them sue. I don't plan to make your investment public either. Let Tang An figure it out for himself. He probably still thinks I'm risking all my money in a last-ditch effort. The less he knows I have your back, the more he thinks he can crush me. This makes him even crazier."
Didn't Tang An intend to drain Yun Duo of money? Then Tang Yuanyuan would fight a protracted war with him and spend an astronomical amount of money on him, to the point where he couldn't even explain to his wife and father-in-law.
Wouldn't he be kicked out?
Tang An is too good at coaxing women. Without this woman, who knows if he will find his next target and appear like a ghost again.
This time, Tang Yuanyuan wanted to ruin his reputation, make him completely fall down, and never be able to deceive women again.
Tang Yuanyuan called each store separately and was relieved to know that everything was normal.
Now, the one who should be anxious is Tang An.
Looking at the pajamas and clothes laid out on the bed, Tang Yuanyuan seemed to be thinking about something. After taking a shower, she went straight to knock on Shen Yu's bedroom door in her pajamas.
Shen Yu had just finished taking a shower and had just opened the door a little when he was surprised to see it closed halfway.
Don't look away, because Tang Yuanyuan is only wearing a nightgown, and it is obvious that she is not even wearing underwear.
He said, “That’s not necessary.”
"Go back to your room."
The cold voice, the eyes that flashed away in a second, if the fingers gripping the door were not tense and the veins on the wrists were not bulging, Tang Yuanyuan would have thought that he was such a gentleman.
She put her palm on the door and pushed it inward, pushing it open completely.
She stepped on the top of his foot with her bare toes, raised her arm, touched his face, straightened it, and looked at her: "I said, I will learn to treat you well."
The two thin straps of the nightgown were hanging in the snow, and the rose scent of the shower gel mixed with the body fragrance penetrated into the neck.
Shen Yu's Adam's apple moved.
"I'm sorry, I've given all my love to my mother. I can't give love to anyone else... But I'm willing to learn to be good to you."
That's how she understood it, in a good way.
Resolute and firm, rough and simple.
This is Tang Yuanyuan.
Once she made up her mind, she would not waste time or effort and would just hand over her cards.
In other words, her thinking is more like those men, expressing directly through her body.
Shen Yu hesitated for three seconds and said, "I won't let you regret it."
He bent down, lifted her up by her hips, shook her up, held her to her chest with one hand, kicked the door with his foot, and slammed it shut.
The bed sank, and the man's knees supported her slender waist on both sides. His jade-white fingers brushed the strands of hair behind her ears. He looked at her quietly for a while, then leaned over and kissed her lips gently. "Good boy, open your mouth."
She had never been kissed before, so she opened her mouth cooperatively. The man's lips and tongue couldn't wait to come in. They were soft and silky, like marshmallows, with a hint of sweetness.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before. Her scalp was numbing and her head felt like fireworks were exploding. She seemed to become lighter. She quite liked it, so she climbed up his neck, bit his lips and tongue, and put them into her mouth, biting them gently like a cake.
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The quilt was lifted, Shen Yu got out of bed first and walked into the bathroom, where the sound of running water like light rain could be heard.
Tang Yuanyuan's fingertips hung limply, and the originally smooth bed sheet beneath the back of her hand was wrinkled into umbrella-shaped folds. She stared blankly at the bright crystal on the lamp stand, her pupils still slightly dilated.
Shen Yu actually... is willing to sit at her feet?
Do all men treat women like this, or is it just him?
Tang Yuanyuan turned sideways and looked towards the bathroom. A man's figure was vaguely reflected on the glass, and the shadow was swaying slightly.
It took him a full half hour to come out of the bathroom. He lifted the quilt and got into bed. He pressed against her from behind and pulled her into his arms.
Tang Yuanyuan half-closed her eyelids, resting her neck on his arm, and asked, "Why not? You should know that I plan to follow you."
Shen Yu propped up his upper body slightly, smoothed her long hair down her back, and gathered it up to avoid hurting her hair. Then, with his face close to the back of her head, he asked, "What do you think marriage is?"
His chest was very warm, and it felt quite comfortable to be pressed against it. Tang Yuanyuan closed her eyes lazily and said, "Get on the bed."
Shen Yu was so angry that he laughed.
Tang Yuanyuan heard the roar of laughter in his chest: "What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"
Shen Yu hugged her tightly, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep, mumbling: "Fortunately, we have a lifetime."
The sunlight from the gap in the curtains slowly moved from the wall to the ground. Shen Yu felt the person in his arms crawl out and opened his eyes.
Tang Yuanyuan had already thrown off the quilt and got out of bed, picked up her pajamas and put them on, and seemed to be going back to her room.
Shen Yu checked his watch. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. "Sit down. I'll go get some clothes from your room."
Although Uncle Hua couldn't come up at this time, Tang Yuanyuan always felt weird about going out like this, and he would also be unhappy if he met his aunt.
Auntie puts her clothes on the bedside table, so they are easy to find. There is also a wardrobe full of her clothes in the closet. She never wore them before, but Auntie has kept them carefully for more than a year. Now they can come in handy.
Shen Yu matched her outfit from head to toe according to his own taste.
Tang Yuanyuan didn't look at it any further. She took off her nightgown and started to put on her clothes.
Shen Yu pinched his brows, not understanding why she could be so calm while he, on the other hand, was still somewhat uncomfortable with the bath towel wrapped around his waist.
Auntie was warming the rice on the stove, and Tang Yuanyuan finished it in a few bites: "My car is still at the factory, I'll take a taxi."
Shen Yu said, "I'll take you there."
"No need," Tang Yuanyuan turned her back to him and strode out, waving her hand and saying, "I still have to kill Tang An for revenge. It's inconvenient for others to know about your presence. It will affect my plan."
The subtext is, don't come to me for the time being.
Shen Yu pinched his brows speechlessly. This behavior looked like he was trying to deny his mistake by lifting up his skirt.
They were completely the other way around!
Shen Yu vaguely sensed something. He was just her underground lover. She was busy competing in the business world and didn't want to spend time and energy on her, so she just went to sleep. He had to be a considerate and sensible lover and do her logistical work.
The question is, how often does she plan to see him?
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The author has something to say: Zhang Lancao will definitely appear again in the extra story, and maybe there will be an if line, but this is not certain yet.
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