Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1557 Threats!

Wang Lin was chatting with Yeats when the phone rang, and he received a call from Zhou Boqiang, saying that the representative of Maohua Group had come and wanted to meet Wang Dong.

"Maohua Group? Who's here?" Wang Lin asked calmly, and at the same time raised his wrist to check the time.

It is now 04:30 Beijing time.

And today is the weekend.

Wang Lin has already arranged a day to attend the class reunion.

If the person from the Maohua Group is not high-level, Wang Lin doesn't plan to go back to see him.

"Wang Dong, Mr. Zheng Maohua has come in person." Zhou Boqiang said, "I have known him before. He came to Shanghai this time and took the initiative to contact me. I couldn't refuse, so I met him. He mentioned that he wanted to Let's have dinner with Wang Dong, see if it's convenient for you?"

Wang Lin pondered for a while, and asked, "Boss Zhou, is it convenient for you to talk now?"

Zhou Boqiang smiled and said, "That's right, Mr. Zheng Maohua is right next to me!"

People in the deep forest don't know, the bright moon comes to see each other.

Wang Lin didn't believe his nonsense.

Those two incidents, although people related to Maohua Company were found in the end, Zheng Shaoqiang was not found.

The waiter changed three two-liang cups: "Wang Dong, is this cup okay?"

The waiter led the way and invited Wang Lin to Huangzi hall.

Zheng Maohua let out a long breath, knowing the past, it can finally come to an end.

A hint of stubbornness and disbelief flashed across Zheng Shaoqiang's face, but frightened by his father's usual majesty, he didn't dare to resist, bit his lip, stepped aside, and didn't dare to speak again.

In this regard, Wang Lin believed it.

Wang Lindao: "How can a hero like Zheng Dong use such a small cup? Change it to a big cup!"

If Aishiu Group and Maohua Group can be merged into one, it can be said that they can monopolize the domestic textile industry.

Zheng Shaoqiang whispered: "Dad, I'll drink it for you."

In order to participate in the Spring Festival, she didn't go home for the New Year. She was free until now, so Wang Lin was naturally allowed to leave.

Wang Lindao: "Director Zheng, you and I don't know each other. Today's meal must have a name, right?"

Although Zhuli Pavilion Shencheng branch is located in Aishiu Square, its area is not small. It faces the street and has two floors. The first floor is the hall, and the second floor is 20 boxes of different sizes.

Wang Lin said: "Okay, I'll come over later."

Tan Yiyi firmly believes that beautiful waiters can effectively promote the turnover of restaurants.

The waiter came over with three glasses.

Zheng Maohua said: "Wang Dong, if you are not satisfied, I will punish myself with three cups."

Wang Lindao: "Come and see next time!"

Wang Lin said lightly: "Serve the wine!"

There is no business relationship between Maohua Group and Aixiu Group, and there is no relationship between Zheng and Wang. Even if he offends Wang Lin, there is no serious problem.
Wang Lindao: "I can see that Chairman Zheng has something on his mind. Our time is precious to each other. Since we have something to say, why don't we make it clear? I, Wang Lin, never eat anything that is unclear!"

Zheng Shaoqiang followed his father, and said to Wang Lin, "I'm sorry, Director Wang, I was ignorant before, so I offended you."

He drank three glasses of wine in a row and said, "Wang Dong, I'll toast you again!"

Zheng Maohua stood in front of Wang Lin, and bent towards Wang Lin: "On behalf of Quanzi, I apologize to Director Wang. Before that, Quanzi was young and ignorant, and he did two things that wronged Director Wang. Thanks to Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang I did not argue with him, I would like to express my thanks.”

The decoration of each hall has its own characteristics.

If the other party really had such good intentions, they wouldn't have blocked the listing of Aishiu Group for no reason before!
There must be something wrong with this person who is condescending before and then respectful.

Zheng Shaoqiang's appearance is very similar to his father, the two people seem to be carved out of the same mold, but one is older and the other is younger.

Wang Lin nodded and said gently, "Okay, thank you."

Huangzi hall is a big box.

Wang Lin nodded: "Hello, Director Zheng."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Maohua ran over and voluntarily admitted his mistake.

After everyone waited for Wang Lin to take his seat, they sat down one after another.

Wang Lin was slightly surprised.

"Wang Dong!" Zheng Maohua laughed heartily, got up and shook hands with Wang Lin.

There are three people around Zhou Boqiang, one is Chen Fan, the vice president of public relations of the group, one is Zhou Boqiang's assistant, and the other is Chen Fan's assistant.

Three glasses of wine is six taels!

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the box.

The waiter pushed open the door, blocked the door with his hands, and invited Wang Lin to enter.

After Tan Yiyi won the championship in the God of Cookery competition, she asked for leave and went back to Beijin.

With a thought in Wang Lin's mind, he knew that what he said was true.

He is the boss of Aishiu Group, and he is busy with work, so the students can understand.

He is the host today, and he has already ordered the dishes, just waiting for Wang Lin to arrive.

Seeing that Wang Lin didn't express anything, Zheng Maohua said to his son, "Shaoqiang, come here and apologize to Director Wang."

The characters are written in running script and engraved on the walnut board, which is simple and elegant.

After such a fuss, it was more than five o'clock.

Wang Lindao: "What is there to cooperate with our two families? Speaking of which, we are competitors. If we don't fight or kill each other, it's already very good."

There are five boxes facing the street, with floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and when the curtains are opened, you can see the bustling street scene on Nanjing Road.

Sit alone in the secluded Huangli, playing the piano and roaring.

"Wang Dong!" Zhou Boqiang, Chen Fan and others got up and came forward.

Zheng Maohua called the waiter and ordered, "serve the food."

Zheng Maohua picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp, not forgetting to turn the cup over to brighten the clean bottom.

There is a large character hanging on the lintel of the box: "Huang."

Zheng Maohua was startled, and said, "Okay."

Zheng Maohua glared at his son sternly: "Stand away! Remember, this is the last time I will wipe your ass!"

The waitresses in the Zhuli Pavilion are all wearing light green ancient dresses with beautiful bamboo and bamboo leaf patterns printed on them, which are elegant and flexible, and also match the skin tone.

Wang Lin smiled at them, and glanced at Zheng Maohua with calm and sharp eyes.

Wang Lindao: "Go ahead and play, I won't participate."

But, can this kind of cooperation really be achieved?
When Zheng Maohua did this, he definitely didn't want to hand over his company to Wang Lin, nor did he want to give Wang Lin his assets.

His hands are strong, and he doesn't look like a 60-year-old at all.

Zhou Boqiang said: "If Director Wang is really busy, let me tell him, see you another day?"

"Hello, Director Wang!" Of course the waiters knew Wang Lin, and all of them were very respectful to him. The little girl looked at him with a strange light, "This way please, Boss Zhou is waiting for you in the Huangzi Hall. "

Wang Lin smiled and said, "There are so many classmates!"

Wang Lin came to Zhuli Pavilion.

Wang Lin laughed and said: "Director Zheng, it's not too late to drink our wine later. Please sit down."

These waiters are all carefully selected by Tan Yiyi. The dishes are beautiful and smooth, youthful and eye-catching. They are a beautiful scenery in the Zhuli Pavilion.

And this is just the beginning, there will be more wine to drink later!
Zheng Maohua is getting old, can he fight his life?

Dressed up, of course, the most beautiful men and women.

Ordinary people drink three glasses of wine and immediately pass out.

Wang Lin entered the Zhuli Pavilion and went upstairs directly.

Wang Lin said: "Yes, pour the wine."

Yeats closed the photo album and said, "Well, all right."

At this time, Zheng Maohua, who was next to him, suddenly said loudly: "Wang Dong, I am Zheng Maohua, and I am very glad to meet such an outstanding person as you. Our two families had a bad relationship before, and it was my fault. Today I come here with sincerity, please Wang Dong give me a chance to apologize in person!"

Wang Lin knew that it was not convenient for him to speak, so he said: "Boss Zhou, let me tell you, just listen. What is his purpose here? Is it as simple as just having a meal? Before we and the Maohua Group There's been a conflict, he can't deny that. Do you think it's necessary for me to see him?"

Wang Lin took Yeats to meet his classmates before he left.

It's not because of his generosity, but because he doesn't want to make extra branches at the critical moment of listing.

The 20 boxes are named after the [-] characters in Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion".

Yeats said, "What about the party tonight?"

Zheng Maohua said: "Wang Dong, I believe that your structure is bigger than the average person. Our two companies will benefit from cooperation, and we will lose both when we fight! I have a bold idea. If our two companies merge into one, then It is one of the largest textile groups in the world! It can be ranked among the top five in the world!"

The waiter filled all three glasses.

Zheng Maohua's face was slightly shocked, and he said: "Wang Dong has good eyesight, since this is the case, then I will tell the truth. To be honest, I do have one thing to discuss with you. Our two companies are the leading textile groups in China. We We should cooperate more, develop together, and make a fortune together. I wonder if Dong Wang thinks so?"

Wang Lin didn't speak, just looked at Zheng Maohua coldly.

Wang Lin glanced at Yeats and said, "Where are you?"

Yeats said, "I'm not familiar with them either!"

Zhou Boqiang said: "Wang Dong, we are in the Huangzi Hall of Zhuli Pavilion."

Wang Lin didn't know if his actions were sincere, and he couldn't tell from the other party's face.

Yeats said: "I haven't seen the photos yet!"

He put down the phone and said to Yeats, "I have something to leave."

Zheng Shaoqiang, whom Wang Lin knew, was also there.

Wang Lindao: "He is a very important person, and I also want to meet him. How about this, I have eaten, if it is early, I will come to see you."

Zheng Maohua said: "Wang Dong, today I came here specially to apologize to you."

Yeats said, "What's the point if you're not here?"

Zheng Maohua is over [-] years old, slightly bald on the top of his head, with gray hair on the temples, long eyebrows extending down the hairline on both sides, his eyes are firm, his face is sharp and angular, showing a self-evident majesty.He was obviously a soldier. Although he was in the restaurant, he still sat upright with his hands on his knees, maintaining a unique demeanor.Hidden under his eyelids are a pair of charcoal-like light spots, burning silently.

He just wants to take a free ride on the listing of Aishiu Group!
Wang Lindao: "Mr. Zheng, does Maohua Group want to merge into our Aixiu Group? I wonder how many shares Mr. Zheng wants to take?"

There are eight people on Zheng Maohua's side.

Wang Lin did not investigate further.

Zheng Maohua said calmly: "38% of the shares will do, it doesn't need too much."

Wang Lin's eyes flashed brightly: "Director Zheng, you have a big appetite! I don't know how much Maohua Company is worth?"

Zheng Maohua said: "The Maohua Group is indeed not as huge as the Aixiu Group, but it is not small. It accounts for 38% of the shares, which is more than enough. Moreover, Wang Dong, if we cooperate, we will pay for the security under your name. Spinning mills are good!"

Wang Lin could not help but lower his tone when he heard the threat in the other party's words, and asked, "What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)