Rural Shennong

Everyone else in the conference room was as shocked as Ren Guohao.

The sound of the phone falling on the table startled Qi Zixuan on the other end: "What the hell are you doing?"

"Grass, Ren Guohao, I warn you, I have already sold the factory to Chen Ping."

"He is the owner of the factory now, including you as part of the factory's assets."

"You don't need to contact me anymore!"

Ren Guohao seemed to have lost his soul, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be questioning Qi Zixuan: "Young Master Qi, you...how can you sell the factory to him?"

Of course Qi Zixuan didn't want to sell, he was forced to do nothing!

Ren Guohao's question just hit his sore spot.

Qi Zixuan said gloomyly: "What am I going to do? It's not your turn to talk. What are you?"

"Chen Ping went to the factory to check the perfection of the factory's software and hardware facilities."

"If there is no problem, he will give me the balance."

"If you dare to cause trouble for me at this time, without Chen Ping's action, I will destroy you!"

After speaking, Qi Zixuan hung up the phone.

"Beep beep!" The busy voice was like thunder, and Ren Guohao's legs were weak.

He slumped on the chair, his head buried deeply in his neck.

Originally, he thought that Chen Ping would suffer a big fall today, and let Chen Ping feel the feeling of being humiliated.

I never thought that he was the one who was injured, and it was not much worse than the previous injury.

Chen Ping walked onto the stage slowly, looked up at the staff, and said loudly: "I'm back!"

"In the future, everyone's salary and benefits will be increased by [-]%, which will be on par with the new factory I opened."

"As long as the employees can stay, this is the treatment!"

When all the employees heard the words, they knew that there was something in Chen Ping's words.

Now their wages are not considered low, and if they increase by [-]%, they will envy so many wage earners.

Everyone wants to stay, only fools will voluntarily leave.

But because they didn't want to leave, it didn't mean that Chen Ping wouldn't kick them out.

Sure enough, Chen Ping continued: "I said it a long time ago."

"I don't want people who can share joys and sorrows."

"Leave the gate of this factory and I'll never be hired."

"Some rubbish really thinks I'm farting."

"Anyone who doesn't like me, Chen Ping, as long as they leave voluntarily, they won't be able to follow me in the future."

Having said that, he glanced at Ren Guohao lightly: "Are you going to get out by yourself, or let me throw you out?"

Ren Guohao knelt down in front of Chen Ping with a "thud" and said, "Mr. Chen, please give me a chance!"

"I will reform myself and work hard. Even if you still let me be the former workshop monitor, I have no complaints."

Ren Guohao's bowels were filled with remorse, how could he have imagined that Qi Zixuan would not be able to defeat Chen Ping and lose so badly.

When he left Lin's Dairy Factory, he went to work in a small restaurant. He couldn't make much money, and he had to serve customers carefully.

He's had enough of that life.

Now Chen Ping promised to increase his salary by [-]%. Even if he were the monitor of the production workshop, that would still be an enviable high salary.

If he gets fired, he's screwed.

Qi Zixuan asked him to be the factory manager just to make him sick of Chen Ping, and he knew this himself.

With his academic qualifications, finding a better job than this is simply impossible.

And he has already offended Chen Ping to death.

In the past, with Qi Zixuan as his backer, Ren Guohao was not afraid of anything.

But now that Qi Zixuan has thrown him away like trash, what else does he have to make Chen Ping afraid?

As long as he leaves this factory, Chen Ping's two brothers, Duan Peilong and Hua Biao, won't he be disabled?

Chen Ping's eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts, understood Ren Guohao's thoughts.

He said indifferently: "I will never use a person who defecates in public, because I can't afford to lose that face!"

"Also, after you get out, you don't have to worry about my brother retaliating against you."

"For garbage like you, my brothers think that their own hands are dirty when they clean you up."

"Go away! Don't force me to really let you throw you out!"

Ren Guohao stood up tremblingly, and left the conference room in a daze.

Seeing his tragic end, some of the lucky employees also gave up their illusions. It was useless for Chen Ping to open his mouth and left the factory.

It's better to go alone than to be kicked out by Chen Ping.

Chen Ping cleaned up the disobedient employees in the factory and inspected the factory's hardware and software facilities.

Finding that there was nothing wrong with it, and there were no extra problems, he simply sent the final payment to Qi Zixuan.

Qi Zixuan didn't look happy when he received the money.

He lost, not only lost the factories and farms, but also the bagged milk and retail market in Jiang'an City, and also lost the future.

After paying off the loan from the bank, Qi Zixuan locked himself in the room and did not come out for two whole days.

When Qi Weiting pushed open the room, what he saw was wine bottles all over the floor, smoke all over the room, and his son nestled on the sofa with a haggard face as if he was ten years older.

Qi Zixuan collapsed, he couldn't think of any hope of turning things around, he could only use alcohol and tobacco to numb himself.

Qi Weiting opened the window for ventilation, turned around and snatched the wine bottle from Qi Zixuan's hand, and raised his hand to slap him.

Qi Zixuan tilted his head from the beating, raised his head in confusion, and asked hoarsely, "Dad, why did you beat me?"

Qi Weiting grabbed his neck and pulled him up: "Look at you now."

"A few days ago, you were going to burn the boat, where did the courage to fight with Chen Ping go?"

Qi Zixuan grabbed his hair, with a painful expression on his face: "Dad, we're done."

"I've been thinking about it for two days, but I can't think of any chance of a comeback."

Qi Weiting's eyes sparkled: "Who said we're done?"

"We just failed in the market, but our enemy has one biggest weakness."

A gleam of hope flashed in Qi Zixuan's eyes: "What weakness does Chen Ping have? Why didn't I find it?"

Qi Weiting patted him on the shoulder: "Chen Ping is a little bit capable, but his rise time is too short, his power has no thickness, and it is all supported by him alone."

"If Chen Ping dies, his power will be gone, and no one is worthy of being our opponent."

Qi Zixuan shook his head and smiled wryly: "Dad, I know this too."

"But we want Chen Ping's life, it's too difficult!"

Qi Weiting said indifferently: "It's human effort, who said we can't kill Chen Ping?"

He turned his head and shouted towards the door: "Huang Wu, come in!"

Following Qi Weiting's shout, a dark-skinned, thin man walked in the door.

Although this person is short in stature, but her fierce face and eagle-like eyes make people dare not underestimate him.

"Huang Wu?" Qi Zixuan seemed to have heard of this name somewhere, and when he saw Huang Wu himself, Qi Zixuan suddenly remembered someone.

"You...you are Huang Wuye? Why are you still alive?"