Rural Shennong

Ever since the Riverside Hotel closed down, Song Gaoyi has faded out of the public's sight.

But he did not leave Jiang'an City, his property was destroyed, his son was imprisoned, Chen Ping survived, Song Gaoyi was not reconciled.

He has been silently watching Chen Ping, waiting for an opportunity to move to this enemy that he hates to the bone.

Song Gaoyi never dreamed that this opportunity came so soon.

In the Song family mansion, the gray-haired Song Gaoyi laughed hysterically: "Chen Ping, Chen Ping, you are really self-defeating, no one can stop you!"

"Come on, prepare the car, I'm going to Qi's house!"

When Song Gaoyi opened the restaurant, although he didn't have much business contact with the Qi family, how could he not know what the Qi family does?

Chen Ping is running a dairy factory and a supermarket at the same time, he is digging the lifeblood of Qi's family.

If the senior members of the Qi family knew about this, they would have to punish him to death.

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By the small lake in the central park of Jiang'an City, there is an antique mansion.

The high wall outside the mansion stands tall, and passers-by can only see the six-meter-wide gate made of mahogany, and the branches of a few verdant old trees protruding from the wall.

This is the residence of the Qi family, the first family in Jiang'an City.

In the courtyard of the mansion covering an area of ​​two hectares, there are pavilions, terraces and pavilions of blue bricks and green tiles scattered in order.

An active spring located in the southeast corner, gushing clear spring water, forming a small stream.

This creek is like a tie, linking the quaint houses, rockery rocks, neatly manicured lawns like carpets, and colorful gardens, and finally flows into the small lake in Central Park from a dark mouth.

Song Gaoyi has been to Qi's house several times, but every time he comes, he feels that his eyes are not enough.

The beautiful woman in a cheongsam took him to a small attic with carved beams and painted buildings, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Song, please wait here for a while, Young Master Qi will be here later."

Song Gaoyi smiled and nodded, "It's troublesome."

He waited for about half an hour and drank half his stomach of tea before he saw a young man in pajamas and slippers walking in with the beautiful woman in cheongsam just now.

It stands to reason that it is very rude to make guests wait for so long and come out in such casual clothes.

But Song Gaoyi didn't dare to neglect at all, he got up quickly and said: "Hello, Young Master Qi."

Qi Zixuan, who had a lipstick mark on his face, yawned, and glanced at Song Gaoyi lightly: "President Song, you're welcome, please sit down!"

"I don't know Mr. Song came to see me today, what's the matter?"

Song Gaoyi had already prepared a draft: "Young Master Qi, I'm here today to tell you a major event related to the life and death of your Qi family."

Qi Zixuan who had just sat down was slightly taken aback, then said disdainfully: "Song Gaoyi, I'll call Mr. Song as a compliment."

"I heard that your hotel is in ruins, and your son is in trouble."

"It's not that I look down on you. If you want me to help you get your son out, just tell me what price you can pay."

"Just because you are a little old man who has no family, no job, and just waits to die, can you still determine the life and death of our family?"

"Do you dare to make this kind of joke? Who the hell gave you the courage?"

The shame and anger in Song Gaoyi's eyes flashed away, but he didn't dare to attack.

He said in a deep voice: "Young Master Qi, how dare I joke with you about this?"

"You don't know yet, there is a packaged milk called Lin's fresh milk on the market, and it is very popular."

"People who go to buy milk every day have to queue up."

The cheongsam beauty just poured Qi Zixuan a cup of hot tea.

He picked up the hot tea and took two sips, but he hadn't drunk it yet.

Hearing what Song Gaoyi said, he put down his cup with eyes full of astonishment: "Song Gaoyi, didn't you read it wrong?"

"If our Qi family doesn't open their mouths, who in Jiang'an City would dare to sell other brands besides Shengyuan?"

Song Gaoyi looked serious: "Young Master Qi, you are right, there is no supermarket to buy that brand, but the owner of Lin's Fresh Milk has opened two supermarkets himself."

"If you don't believe me, just find someone to ask."

Qi Zixuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he ordered the beauty in the cheongsam beside him: "Go and call me the manager, immediately."

After more than 20 minutes, a middle-aged man in a suit and glasses hurried to the house: "Young Master Qi, are you looking for me?"

Qi Zixuan leaned forward and asked, "Li Xueqiang, Mr. Song came over today and told me that Lin's fresh milk is very popular."

"And they opened their own supermarket, you know?"

Hearing this, Li Xueqiang, who is in charge of the Qi family's business, suddenly seeped a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Qi... Young Master Qi, I know about this. We are trying to find a way to deal with this problem."

Qi Zixuan stood up abruptly: "Why are you telling me the truth, how serious is this?"

Li Xueqiang didn't dare to hide it: "The milk factory's sales in the first half of the month have dropped by [-]...[-]%."

"But the impact on the supermarket side is not that great for the time being."

Qi Zixuan turned pale with shock.

Bagged milk and supermarkets are the pillar industries of the Qi family and the lifeblood of the money.

At all costs, the Qi family fought against foreign retail giants and well-known brands of packaged milk, engaged in local monopoly, and desperately protected the market in Jiang'an City.

Because of these struggles.

The development of the Qi family outside of Jiang'an City has been greatly troubled.

The future of Mr. Qi's family in the industry association has been affected. After working for so many years, he is still only a vice president.

Qi Zixuan never dreamed that someone would make such a big move quietly.

If Song Gaoyi hadn't come to tell him, he would still be kept in the dark.

Qi Zixuan picked up the teacup on the table and threw it on Li Xueqiang: "You didn't report to me in time for such a big matter, do you want to die?"

Li Xueqiang knelt down on the ground with a "plop!"

"Now that we have a solution, I want to settle this matter before the account is reimbursed at the end of the month. I definitely didn't mean to hide it from you!"

Li Xueqiang is the nth person in charge of the Qi family's business, and he knows the Qi family's temperament very well.

The Qi family will never allow any mistakes in dairy products and supermarkets, and they don't have the patience to wait for their subordinates to solve the problem.

His predecessor was kicked out because of a small problem that was delayed for a few days, so he had the chance to take over.

The outbreak of Lin's bagged milk was too urgent, too hot, and the impact on Shengyuan's bagged milk was too great.

Li Xueqiang knew very well that even if he reported it in time, the Qi family would not let him off lightly, so it's better for him to find a way to solve this beforehand, and then explain the details to Qi Zixuan.

Qi Zixuan stepped forward, grabbed Li Xueqiang by the neck, and picked him up: "I'll give you a chance to explain to me everything you know, including your solution, or I'll interrupt your conversation." leg!"