"Can't sleep?"

A man's voice was heard in the darkness.

Shen Mingzhu turned her head and could vaguely see the gleam in the man's eyes through the dim moonlight that came through the window screen.

"Does it bother you? Otherwise you can go sleep next door." She replied in a muffled voice.

Pop.

The desk lamp was turned on.

Pei Yang turned over and lay on top of her, his arms resting on both sides of her shoulders, his eyes covering her, "If you don't want to sleep, we can do something else."

Shen Mingzhu pushed him away, "Stop making trouble."

"Really?"

"Um."

Pei Yang lay back on the bed with some regret, and with a stretch of his long arms he pulled her into his arms and held her.

It is summer now, and although the temperature at night is lower than during the day, it is still stuffy to hug like this, especially since the man's body temperature is like a furnace.

But Shen Mingzhu didn't want to leave. At this time, only the man's arms could give her some comfort and support.

She understood the truth, but she couldn't help but feel anxious.

From Hengxing to Xinxing, Sun Feifei took away 80% of her mooncake orders.

In preparation for this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, she signed a contract with the paper box factory in advance, stockpiled 30 tons of materials, and hired 200 mooncake workers.

These temporary workers are all veterans who specialize in making mooncakes. They only work 45 days, 10 hours a day, and are paid 3 yuan a day.

These short-term workers must be paid regardless of whether they work or not.

All in all, if the food factory cannot find a way to fill the lost mooncake orders, its losses will be as high as six figures.

How could she sleep?

"Don't think too much. I'm tall. Even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you."

"Fengcheng is so big, there are so many customers, how can she snatch them all? At worst, we still have the market in Rongcheng. We won't be locked up in this small piece of land in Fengcheng."

The man's voice was deep and rich, like the sound of a distant bell, striking Shen Mingzhu's eardrums again and again.

Her chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down, and her eyelids became heavy unconsciously.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Um."

"Good night."

Shen Mingzhu didn't say anything and rubbed herself unconsciously in the man's arms.

Pei Yang lowered his eyes and looked at her, his gaze as gentle as water.

Pop.

The desk lamp was turned off, and the room fell into darkness, with a sense of peace and tranquility in the silence.

…

"Mingzhu, what's going on?"

Shen Mingzhu had just finished listening to Julie's work report and was looking at the restaurant's income report for the past few days when Pei Wenping hurried into the office.

It was a hot day and Pei Wenping was sweating all over. As soon as she entered the room, she turned on the electric fan and blew the air towards her.

Shen Mingzhu stood up, turned off the fan, and handed a small fan to Pei Wenping.

"What's the matter? You don't even want to use the fan? You're so stingy."

Pei Wenping took the fan and fanned herself with it, joking at the same time.

Shen Mingzhu said angrily, "You are sweating all over. I was afraid you would catch a cold. You don't know how to appreciate kindness."

Although Pei Wenping's life was saved after the operation, her body felt much weaker and she suffered from headaches and fever from time to time.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. Let's be serious. What's going on? I heard from Lao Wang today that our factory is ordering mooncakes from Meixin this year, and we won't be ordering from your brand anymore."

"Um."

"Then don't you want to think of a solution?"

"If they don't want to buy, I can't force them to buy."

Pei Ziheng looked at her and stopped fanning her. "What's wrong with you? You're just giving in like that. That's not like you."

Shen Mingzhu sighed and briefly told the story of Sun Feifei stealing her clients.

Pei Wenping was furious after hearing this. "Sun Feifei is such a troublemaker. I was too generous to her at the beginning!"

Shen Mingzhu: ???

Who is Shit? Wait, "Sister, have you ever dealt with Sun Feifei?"

Pei Wenping patted her lips lightly and said awkwardly, "Well, I have something else to do at the factory. I'll leave first."

Shen Mingzhu smiled and said, "Okay, big sister, you are busy. I will go ask Sun Feifei."

Pei Wenping had to take back the step she had taken.

She told him about how she and Yan Yi went to Sun Feifei's workplace and caused a big scene.

No wonder Sun Feifei hated her so much and spared no effort to target her.

However, she did not think that Pei Wenping did anything wrong. According to the law of cause and effect, everything Sun Feifei encountered was what she deserved.

only……

Sun Feifei didn't expect that Yan Yi would go to the school in person and slap her in the face in public to clear her reputation.

…

"Mr. Ning."

Not long after walking out of the meeting room, Ning Yuan heard someone calling him and subconsciously turned around.

"Who are you?"

Sun Feifei's face froze, and she said with self-mockery, "Mr. Ning is really a noble man who forgets things easily."

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Ning Yuan turned and left.

Sun Feifei bit her lip and turned away angrily.

It was not until he returned to the office that Ning Yuan remembered who the woman was.

He had been in meetings all morning and felt dizzy. When he saw Sun Feifei just now, he only felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

What is she doing here? Ning Yuan soon found out why Sun Feifei came.

After he joined Hengxing, he was assigned the position of deputy general manager, in charge of personnel, logistics and procurement.

Among the documents that the purchasing department brought to him for signature, there was a purchase list for mooncakes for this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

"What's going on? Why isn't the mooncake Ronghua this year?"

Meng Yan was complaining in his heart.

He knew very well that Ning Yuan had a close relationship with Shen Mingzhu, and his predecessor lost his job because of this.

But he was just a small department manager and he dared not disobey orders from his superiors.

"That's what Mr. Liang meant."

Hearing this, Ning Yuan stood up and was about to find Liang Xuyun, but was stopped by Meng Yan.

"Vice President Ning, please listen to me first..."

When Ning Yuan learned about the backers behind Sun Feifei, he also started to worry.

It’s not that he can’t afford to offend.

Sun Feifei's man is called Jiang Tai. He is engaged in import trade and holds the exclusive agency rights for several foreign brands.

Hengxing has a very close cooperation with Jiangtai, with annual profits reaching millions.

If he forcibly intervenes in the purchase of mooncakes and affects the cooperation between Hengxing and Jiang Tai, he will be in trouble both within Hengxing and with Ning Wenqian.

"...Mingzhu, this is what happened, but don't worry, I'll try to find other clients for you."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ning."

"It's just a small matter, let's go."

Although Shen Mingzhu guessed that Sun Feifei had a backer, she was still a little surprised to learn that Sun Feifei's backer was so powerful.

But Shen Mingzhu still had another doubt in her mind.

Not only did Sun Feifei poach 90% of the old customers, she also accurately intercepted the new customers who were in negotiation.

The only explanation is that there is an accomplice of Sun Feifei lurking around her.

…

"Old Yan, did you hear what I said?"

"I'm not deaf."

"Then why didn't you react at all? Shen Mingzhu was almost bullied to death by Sun Feifei, and you didn't care?"

Yan Yi put down the pen in his hand, took off his glasses, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the lenses.

While wiping, he said nonchalantly: "I don't think she needs my help."

"Sun Feifei is not a pushover. I think Shen Mingzhu is going to get into trouble this time."

"Want to make a bet?"

Ning Yuan became interested, "What are you betting on?"

"I bet that she wins. If she wins, you will never touch a woman other than Xueqi in your life."

"Fuck, are you playing such a big game?"

Ning Yuan was both timid and curious, "What if you lose?"

"You can ask for anything."

Yan Yi put on his glasses and chuckled, "Do you dare to bet?"

Ning Yuan clenched his fists, then loosened them several times, and then said, "Bet!" (End of this chapter)