Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Chapter 337 You Shangguan Heng can’t afford to pay for it

This is a bit unbelievable.

You know, there are bodyguards in these places, and the bodyguards are all very skilled.

According to the other party, their place was smashed to pieces.

He didn't believe it, but there were a few big guys who scolded him as soon as he stopped questioning them.

So what if I can't beat him?

You, Shangguan Heng, will be responsible for this.

There was also someone with whom he had a good relationship who first confirmed that she was not his daughter, and then warned him that this woman in black clothes was very strong, fast, and had strange skills.

Think carefully about who you have offended, and don't let him come to Xiangjiang in the end. Even if you don't deal with him personally, if you really want to smash down every family, you Shangguan Heng can't afford to pay for it.

Now several bosses have gone to Nancheng.

A real dilemma.

If you really let him come, there will be a lot to pay.

Why did he get into trouble with this evil star?

Shangguan Heng's wife over there came to Shangguan Heng and said that she had also received a call. She said that since Shangguan Wan's name was on it, it must be related to Shangguan Wan. If you can't solve the problem, you should ask the second master for comment. Commented.

Then he found out about Second Young Master Zhong. After hearing this, he thought to himself that he was really pretending to be crazy.

This second master is no ordinary person.

He went to find the video tape, which was supposed to be a handle against Xia Xindong.

There is a box.

But he didn't dare to go to Nancheng.

What should Shangguan Hengneng do?
He didn't dare to continue wasting time. If he continued to attack from tomorrow, he would incur public anger.

But when I thought about it again, I became so angry that I wanted to kill someone.

After much thought, Shangguan Heng concluded that the woman in black must be Song Yunuan.

Xia Bowen is right there, what if he takes care of her?
At this age, I can't afford to bother.

I hope he can give an explanation.

Then no one in Xiangjiang would dare to mess with him.

She came to frame him by pretending to be Shangguan Wan. The little girl is ruthless in doing things.

It would be better if she was his daughter.

Then Director Wang also came. The second song and dance hall that Song Yunuan destroyed had shares in Director Wang, and he also came to ask Shangguan Heng what he wanted to do.

Besides, this is obviously Shangguan Heng's personal grudge.

This is really a good show to watch.

However, it was obvious that Song Yunuan was forcing herself.

Injuring others is a taboo in Hong Kong.

The weeping Mrs. Shangguan and Shangguan Heng said: "...This is revenge now. Why don't you give me an explanation? Xia Bowen can let it go. How can he achieve that position without having any friends? It's obvious that they still have them in Xiangjiang." Eyeliner, how else could he know so clearly... Xiaowan doesn't dare to come back now, what do you think we should do? "

Shangguan Heng glared: "What do you mean, do you want me to go to Nancheng?"

Mrs. Shangguan: "If it works for me, I'll go right away."

In less than an hour, the anxious Shangguan Heng received three more calls, and then several people came directly to see him.

There is no other meaning. Every grievance has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. If Shangguan Heng doesn't resolve it, we will turn our backs on each other.

As for the Zhong family, when they heard the phone call from the furious Tianci, Zhong Daqiao was so angry that he was fuming.

This bastard, after not seeing each other for a few days, does he want to fly now that his wings have hardened?

However, in public, he said so much, wasn't it just to ask for money?
One million is like ripping out his heart.

But he is a lunatic. If he really wants to hold a press conference, he will say anything.

I wanted to call Ada, but there was no contact information.

But Bastard wouldn't dare to do this alone without anyone to support him.

Who supports him?

There is only Xia Bowen.

As for Xia Xindong, he is a lunatic himself, so it would be great if he doesn't get sick. Song Yunuan?
That and Xia Bowen are in the same group, there is no difference.

Zhong Daqiao, who was also in a dilemma, smashed the tea set in his hand to pieces.
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They didn't get together during the meal. After the meal, Song Yunuan found Xia Bowen and told him that he had secretly gone out the past two nights and smashed the underground dance hall invested by Xiangjiang people to pieces.

It was done under the name of Shangguan Wan and under the banner of Shangguan Heng.

If there are no accidents, we will probably see Shangguan Heng in the afternoon.

Xia Bowen's eyes widened in shock.

You waited for a long time and didn't say a second word.

After a while, he said: "You haven't thought about it. What if you encounter someone who is stronger than you and restrains you?"

Song Yunuan thought for a while: "Probably not, but I will restrain myself in the future. In fact, it is just to catch them off guard."

"If Shangguan Heng doesn't come, what do you think I should do?" Xia Bowen asked seriously.

You've already gone, why are you talking about that?
And he was not qualified to worry about Song Yunuan.

I couldn't help but think of Song Liang.

There was nothing he could do when meeting such a lawless daughter.

Song Yunuan said: "Go to that fourth uncle and see if you can get a list of Xiangjiang people in Nancheng, such as those who run companies, build factories, and raise women. Get a copy."

Xia Bowen frowned: "Are you still going?"

"I was on guard against Shangguan Heng's failure to come, so I continued to put pressure on him."

Xia Bowen: "I'll look for him now, but don't move yet. I believe Shangguan Heng will come."

When Song Yunuan went to the exhibition hall, Second Young Master Zhong was waiting for her happily.

One million foreign exchange has arrived!
So Song Yunuan and Mr. Zhong took two bodyguards and swaggered to the booth of Qionghai Arts and Crafts Factory.

There are five or six merchants here.

They are all bosses from Xiangjiang and Nanyang.

They loved the samples, but they didn't sign the order right away.

Because they have agreed to lower the price together.

Pressed to the lowest level, every year.

Then they are all collected. Businessmen are smart. There will be less and less complete and large pieces of huanghuali. They are all traders. How can they not understand this truth?

But of course the lower the price, the better.

Anyway, what they like most here is foreign trade orders. As long as they can earn foreign exchange for the country, they are extremely humble.

They had to back down in the end.

Some foreigners are not interested in this anyway.

The other factory director frowned. This year's price is too low, 10% lower than last year. Not to mention the labor cost, the raw materials can't be earned back.

These people are the most hateful, and they were the same ones last year.

I stayed up until the last day and had to sell at a lower price.

Is it the same this year?

But this year's finished products are better than last year's. New products have also been developed, including a large floor clock over one meter high.

He said with a smile: "The price is too low. Not to mention the labor hours, I can't even get back the material cost."

Several people looked at each other, and one person said: "We are all old customers. You have seen it in the past few years. No one except us likes this thing. We take it home to light the fire."

Song Yunuan pushed Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong Ershao walked into the crowd, glanced at the exhibits on the booth, and said to the factory director: "I like it, I like it very much. I want all your handicrafts. I will sign the contract now."

Then Ada opened the suitcase he was carrying.

Inside are the admission and qualification certificates, the purchase qualification certificate, the checkbook and the official seal.

Although he is a new face, the money is real.

The factory director's happy eyes turned into slits with a smile, and he called the people following him to get ready to sign orders.

Those people immediately became anxious...

I will try to resume the third update tomorrow, I love you all~
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