"Hmph, ask for an explanation? You can't tell me. I don't know what you just said. Who should you look for to whom!"

Song Zixuan smiled slightly: "I can find you... Why is this? Of course, Brother Bao said, Mr. Lu, now our products are produced normally, I'll... I'm just asking you for an explanation."

"What? Are you saying that Brother Leopard is stingy? Will I trust you?"

"Haha, this doesn't matter, but I will definitely get a result today, Ruizi!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Rui stepped forward and pressed Lu Zejiang to the coffee table, with his face pressed against the marble table. Lu Zejiang was stunned.

"Little bastard, what are you doing? Do you believe me if I call the police?"

Song Zixuan smiled and said, "Haha, call the police? Yes, but it depends on who we two first!"

"What do you mean?"

"The matters about the food processing factory are explained clearly, otherwise, I will make you unable to leave the company today, do you believe it?"

Lu Zejiang is so angry that he is usually furious and has some friends in society who are very tough.

He was pressed to the table and pressed his face against the table. He shouted angrily: "Come on, I don't believe it, kill me!"

"Okay, kill him!"

Song Zixuan said with a cold face.

Lu Zejiang was stunned. Is this guy really fun?

The next second, he felt a severe pain in his waist. Fang Rui put a knee on his back. He felt like a mountain was pressing on it, and he couldn't breathe.

"Ah...boy, you really..."

Song Zixuan leaned forward and stared at him: "Who is playing with you is so stupid? Tell me, what should I do today!"

"Ah...ah...don't...don't press me, my waist is about to break...what do you think you should do?"

"Simple, one hour of shutdown, the loss is about...two million."

After Song Zixuan finished speaking, Lu Zejiang was stunned: "Two million, you might as well go and grab it!"

Bang!

Song Zixuan slapped Lu Zejiang on the back of the head: "I just rob it, otherwise you can call the police. We will use another method to solve this problem. Of course, you, the general manager, don't do it!"

"My... buddy, to be honest, this is not what I meant. If you ask me to give two million, I'm wronged..."

Song Zixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, haha, are you going to say it?

"Not what you mean?"

"Yes, this is what the chairman asked me to do. He said that the fried rice produced by Down this time had soared in two days, which seriously threatened our Speed ​​Food, so..."

"Zhang Cheng? Haha, because we know that our production workshop is not big and outsourced, we just want you to find someone to make trouble for us, right?"

After Song Zixuan finished speaking, Lu Zejiang sighed and nodded.

"Okay, I know this, but you... let's do this, Mr. Lu, you also have a rented workshop in that processing plant, right?" Song Zixuan said.

Lv Zejiang nodded and said, "Yes, we rented four workshops."

"Okay, stop using a workshop and give Tang three months free of charge. That's it. Otherwise, Mr. Lu, I promise you can't afford to take it!"

"I... this... ah..."

As soon as Lu Zejiang hesitated, Fang Rui's big iron knee pressed down again.

"I agree, I agree, I will take the contract to Down in a while and give them three months immediately!"

Song Zixuan looked at the watch: "I'll give you two hours to do this matter well, otherwise you will know the consequences."

Lv Zejiang nodded quickly.

He has had a lot of contact with people in society, but this is the first time Song Zixuan has done this. It is too cruel and there is no need to talk about it.

Under pressure, Lv Zejiang immediately asked someone to draft a contract and gave the workshop to Tang for three months free of charge.

After Song Zixuan left Sunshine Food Company, he went directly to Sunshine Group.
Chapter completed!