The leisurely life of a reborn dad

Cao Shujie also had to admit that his wife was right.

This is indeed business, and the fight is about life and death.

"One more thing, Shujie, have you ever considered that it might be a foreign food company?" Cheng Xiaolin said again.

Cao Shujie didn't even drink the tea this time. He bitten half a piece of steamed bun and put it on the table. He looked at his wife: "You mean a cross-border strike?"

"Ah, this kind of thing has happened not once or twice. As far as I know, it happens in various industries such as beer, beverages, daily chemicals, automobiles, etc. It seems that the more basic industries, the more they are present."

"Don't you think those people are more hateful and cold-blooded? They only have money in their eyes. As long as it's good for them, they won't consider anything else, right?"

Cheng Xiaolin became smoother and smoother as she spoke. She said, "I think if it were really those foreign companies, they wouldn't care about our life and death. They might even kill our company, which would make them even happier!"

Cao Shujie didn't think about it at first, but the more his wife talked, an idea flashed in Cao Shujie's head, and the more he felt there was something wrong.

In fact, there is no need to think about it, there are indeed many such things.

Moreover, the cost of writing such small articles and producing news is too low.

Just write a few similar articles, copy and paste them to major platforms, publish them, and you’re done!

It's so cheap that they spend tens of thousands of dollars to hire trolls. They don't even have to think about it, and there are some idiots who come out with some superficial news just for money.

"If that's the case, why did you choose this time?" Cao Shujie didn't want to understand.

But Cheng Xiaolin is not obsessed with the Double Eleven Shopping Festival. She said: "Maybe those people just choose a day at random. When can they not do it if they want to?"

"Would it be more disgusting if I did this to you during the Chinese New Year?"

Cao Shujie looked at his wife Balabala opening her mouth to speak, and felt that what she said was true.

Looking at that little mouth, I couldn't help it, so I directly attacked him.

Cheng Xiaolin was not prepared for her husband's sneak attack, so she was caught off guard by the kiss.

Ordinarily, an old married couple, what’s the problem?

But this is in the living room, not the bedroom.

In addition to the couple, their son and daughter were all there, and my mother-in-law had just finished packing her things and came in from outside.

For a moment, Cheng Xiaolin was extremely embarrassed, and she said directly: "I'm going to go upstairs and make something."

The cute, big-mouthed doll screamed, "Dad, why are you biting mom?"

"That was kissing, not biting." Cao Shujie was still in the mood to correct her.

Mengmeng stuck out her tongue, made a face, and ran upstairs.

Cao Yirui also wanted to follow him up, but he was still too small and his legs were not long enough. It was very difficult for him to go up the stairs.

Seeing that his mother and sister had run away and no one paid attention to him, he grinned anxiously and burst into tears.

After seeing this, Cao Shujie stopped eating and stuffed the remaining half of the steamed bun directly into his mouth. He picked him up and put it in his arms before walking upstairs.

…

That night, Cao Shujie was very honest. He had been thinking about what his wife said, wondering whether it was done by a foreign food company?

After arriving at the company the next morning, Cao Shujie first called Shi Jingxiu, Wang Zhifeng, Guan Boyong, and Xu Cizong over and told them the results of his wife's guess last night.

"No matter if it is true or not, you should also pay attention. If so, there may be a way forward." Cao Shujie said.

“Especially pay attention to whether there have been relatively large-scale investments by food companies recently.”

Several people nodded.

They are now very worried that due to such a commotion, the sales volume of the company's products may not increase during the Double Eleven shopping festival.

Guan Boyong also expressed his concerns.

Shi Jingxiu even asked about the production situation. She suggested to Cao Shujie that the production capacity should be reduced first?

"Let me tell you, this year's production target and sales target remain unchanged. There are still a few days until Double Eleven. What are you worried about?" Cao Shujie said loudly.

In fact, there is really not much time in these few days, and it goes by in a blink of an eye when I am busy.

Cao Shujie also knew that what happened this time was very difficult!

When letting a few people go to work, Cao Shujie finally said: "Everyone, let's go all out. No matter what the result is, we can't be defeated by an invisible 'enemy', right?"

Shi Jingxiu, Wang Zhifeng, and Guan Boyong all felt aggrieved that they were being made so embarrassed by an invisible and intangible enemy!

Wang Zhifeng has been paying attention to this matter since he returned. He also noticed that the media reporters and self-media people who came to their factory yesterday did publish news that was beneficial to Xuemeng Food Factory after they returned.

But compared to the majority of netizens who were aroused, the news they posted was interpreted as 'explanations' by more netizens.

There are also extreme netizens who are clamoring that they are talking about Xuemeng Food Factory without naming them. They can’t wait to jump out and explain what they mean. Is there really something wrong with Xuemeng Food Factory?

This time, Xuemeng Food Factory was in trouble.

When Cao Shujie got the news from Wang Zhifeng, he was stunned. He never expected that it would be self-defeating at this time.

Could it be that God also stood opposite him?

…

In Quancheng, Wang Qinghui finished his work, stood up, stretched his body, and walked back and forth in his office.

After moving for a while, he returned to his chair and sat down. He looked up and saw a report next to him. It was sent to him by Guan Guotai. Wang Qinghui was busy just now and asked him to put it down first.

"Let me take a look?" Wang Qinghui took the report and thought in his mind.

After he opened it, he saw several investment report analyses. The reports showed that the proportion of foreign investment in Dongshan Province has been increasing in recent years. These investments are mainly distributed in traditional manufacturing, automobile industry, and food industry.

The investment amount was huge, otherwise Guan Guotai wouldn't have brought it over to show him.

Wang Qinghui patiently looked at the various analyzes in the report, sometimes admiring and sometimes sighing.

"These people have a really keen sense of smell," he sighed.

In recent years, foreign investment in the province has been increasing, and the investment volume is not small.

Many well-known international brands have also invested here. According to common sense, this should be a good thing, but Wang Qinghui just can't be happy.

Although he is not in business, he knows the situation inside.

If there was no other way, he would be the first to stand up and object.

When he turned to the last project, Wang Qinghui looked at an acquisition plan. He glanced at it and didn't look at it again.

After a while, Wang Qinghui called Guan Guotai and called him into his office.

When asked about the report just now, Guan Guotai did not dare to neglect and told him quickly.

After listening to Guan Guotai's words, Wang Qinghui nodded, put the report aside and ignored it.

He asked Guan Guotai how he was doing in selecting benchmark enterprises for agricultural economic development in the province.

They have researched and formulated relevant policies, but the implementation of these policies still requires a process, even if it is just a formality!

Guan Guotai knew what Wang Qinghui wanted to know. He said: "After several rounds of screening, five companies have been selected."

"If you see if there are no problems later, it will be settled." Guan Guotai said.

He then told Guan Guotai the list of five companies.

Among them is Xuemeng Food Factory.

When Wang Qinghui heard the name, he smiled: "Are they there this time?"

"Yes, Xuemeng Food Factory has done quite well in this regard. They have been committed to helping fruit farmers solve the problem of difficult fruit sales. At the same time, they have also solved more than 2,600 jobs. According to surveys, the current number of jobs is still It is increasing, and it is expected that it may eventually increase by more than 1,000.”

Hearing this, Wang Qinghui was a little puzzled. He asked: "What has he done again? Has he expanded his business again?"

"Cao Shujie's investment has never stopped. The subsequent construction of the land he bought has not been completed. The fruit wine and juice production lines were just started in the past two months, and the products have already been offline." Guan Guotai told Wang Qinghui When it comes to these things, he is clear about everything.

"Well, you did a good job." Wang Qinghui responded.

After Wang Qinghui briefly understood it, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He still had a lot of things to be busy with, so it would be good to pay some attention to this matter.

After tidying up the desktop, Wang Qinghui took his things and went to the meeting again.

It’s already November, and the year is coming to an end. The closer we get to the end of the year, the more things will happen.

Guan Guotai watched Wang Qinghui go out, and he followed behind. There was one thing he always wanted to tell Guan Guotai, but Wang Qinghui strode forward and came to the conference room after a while. What Guan Guotai said was on his lips. Couldn't tell.

…

Another day passed without any progress.

Cao Shujie arranged for people to find no clues.

It's like this information suddenly appears. Some people believe it on the Internet, and some don't. It's as simple as that.

But the cost of spreading rumors is too low, which makes people uncomfortable.

Cao Shujie also thought about asking Lei Jun to help check it out. He had many IT experts there, but in the end he didn't make the call.

He thought that was a bit of a fuss.

After all, this was not deliberately targeting Xuemeng Food Factory.

Before leaving, Cao Shujie's instructions to the company were to meet normal production and sales targets and not to consider anything else.

After hearing what Cao Shujie said, Shi Jingxiu and Guan Guotai also nodded in agreement.

At this time, they had no better way.

Only soldiers can come to cover up the water and earth.

After returning home, Cheng Xiaolin asked him how he was doing.

"It's not very good. Nothing can be found. Let's talk about it." Cao Shujie didn't think about it anymore.

He felt that if someone really made a small move deliberately, there would definitely be traces behind it.

"Shujie, let me tell you something." Cheng Xiaolin said.

"Say." Cao Shujie wondered what happened.

"I'll go back to my mother's house tomorrow."

"What's wrong? What happened?" Cao Shujie asked subconsciously.

Cheng Xiaolin rolled her eyes at him: "Nothing happened. Don't be too nervous. I just want to go back."

"Okay, I thought there was an accident." Cao Shujie also felt that he had overreacted. (End of chapter)