I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 111: Get Zhong Xiaowei!
Ten thirty, Royal International Business Club.

Zhuang Daoyuan, who was drunk, happily hugged his little sister in his arms, singing song after song and drinking glass after glass of wine.

Several young rich second-generations also hugged a little girl and touched her all over, looking very happy.

"Lemon, help me go to the bathroom."

The staggering Master Zhuang, dragging his little sister, whose pseudonym was Lemon, started vomiting violently as soon as they arrived at the bathroom.

Han Xiaomeng held the tissue, still a little hesitant and had not really made up her mind.

"Lemon, hold me."

After Zhuang Daoyuan finished vomiting, he hugged her and started to mess around. His mouth, which smelled of vomit, was still rubbing against her chest. As he did so, he said, "Did Duan Haiya sleep with you? Is he better? Or am I?"

As he spoke, Zhuang Daoyuan was about to take off Han Xiaomeng's skirt.

"Don't, don't be here!"

Han Xiaomeng quickly grabbed her skirt.

"I'm going to fuck you right here!" Zhuang Daoyuan yelled, cursing, "Didn't Duan Haiya fuck you in the bathroom? Why the hell are you pretending? What if I don't pay you?"

"If you don't let me do it today, don't even think about staying at Royal International, not to mention that you won't be able to book a table later!"

"I, Zhuang Daoyuan, have something to say. Which place would dare to hire you? Get the hell out of Linjiang City!"

After hearing these words, Han Xiaomeng felt bitter and slowly loosened her hands that were holding her skirt.

Three minutes later.

As Zhuang Daoyuan wiped himself with a wet tissue, she suddenly asked, "Brother Zhuang, I heard your family makes hats. Does Qifeng belong to your family?"

"Who the hell doesn't know that my family is the largest hat factory in Linjiang City?" Zhuang Daoyuan said proudly.

"How about comparing it with Tianzhong Hat Industry? My aunt works at Tianzhong. I heard that the boss is quite stingy, but the company is quite big." Han Xiaomeng led the topic in this direction.

"Tianzhong Hat Industry? Hahahaha!"

Zhuang Daoyuan, with his back to her, was laughing so hard that tears were about to come out. He said unbridledly, "That boss is a complete idiot! My manager treated him like a monkey, and he really took it like a monkey."

"At most, in a few years, Tianzhong will belong to us Qifeng. We have discussed the price internally, and it's ten million!"

"Not even as expensive as my two cars!"

"That idiot boss Tianzhong came to our company today. He did whatever my manager told him to do. I feel like he'd be willing to eat shit even if he was told to."

"Hahaha! Tianzhong, do you think you are qualified to compete with our Qi Feng?"

"Just a clown!"

Having released his lust, Zhuang Daoyuan opened the bathroom door and walked out, continuing to yell, "Drink! Keep drinking!"

……

A moment later, in the corridor outside the box.

Han Xiaomeng was holding a recorder when she saw a little yellow-haired boy approaching. She asked anxiously, "Where's the money?"

"Let me hear the content first."

Yang Zechen casually pulled her into the empty box opposite, motioned for her to turn on the recorder, and then listened in the quiet box.

In his hand, Yang Zechen was still talking to Wei Lin on the phone.

"That boss is a complete idiot!"

Zhuang Daoyuan's strange laughter rang out from it.

"Brother Wei, how is it?"

Yang Zechen asked.

"Send me the bank account number." Wei Lin said with a smile.

Yang Zechen nodded and said to Han Xiaomeng, "Okay, my employer is satisfied with the content. Give me your account number and I will transfer the money to you right away."

"Will Zhuang Daoyuan know?" Han Xiaomeng was very worried about this.

"Don't worry, my employer said he won't disclose it, so he won't disclose it." Yang Zechen received the account number and forwarded it to Wei Lin, saying, "Besides, even if you can't make it in Linjiang City, the worst that can happen is that you can move to another city. A playboy like Zhuang Daoyuan only has some connections in Linjiang. Can he really be so well-connected?"

"jingle!"

Han Xiaomeng glanced at the transfer record on her phone, and finally handed the recorder that originally belonged to Yang Zechen to him, and said, "Remember, you must keep it a secret for me!"

"Of course!"

……

That night, half past eleven.

Linjiang City, Oak Bay North Gate, roadside parking lot.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm in the parking lot at the north gate of your house. I have something to tell you."

Wei Lin sent a message first, but after waiting for a long time and seeing that Zhong Xiaowei did not respond, he simply called her directly.

After more than ten seconds, Zhong Xiaowei asked dazedly, "Who is it?"

"Wei Lin."

Zhong Xiaowei, who had already fallen asleep, seemed to jolt awake, then said dissatisfiedly: "What time is it? Wei Lin, is there anything that can't be discussed tomorrow?"

"Uncle Zhong, you can sleep, but I can't."

Wei Lin's heart was filled with coldness. He only felt disgust towards Zhong Xiaowei, but he still said patiently, "I'm at the north gate of your house. Uncle Zhong, please come down. Uncle Zhong, if you don't come, then I can only go to your house and knock on the door."

"Uncle Zhong, I know your address. You don't want me to disturb your family, right?"

Sometimes you can't be too polite to such people.

He took all precautions, but he only expected Zhong Xiaowei to cause trouble with the quality of the goods and the delivery time. He didn't expect Zhong Xiaowei to be so bold as to spread Fenglin's new products in the country in advance.

If he had not reacted quickly enough and accurately found the breakthrough point of Zhuang Daoyuan, once Zhong Xiaowei took full charge of the matter, his entire foreign trade business would have been in trouble.

Today, he won't be able to sleep or eat unless he resolves the matter quickly and decisively.

"I'm coming out now!"

Zhong Xiaowei was indeed a coward.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhong Xiaowei, wearing a down jacket over her pajamas, sat in Wei Lin's car, with a look of unhappiness written all over her fat face.

Without waiting for Wei Lin to speak, he started yelling, "Is it because the shipment is late today? You could have come to me during the day if you had anything to do. Why did you have to wait until the middle of the night?"

He felt a little contempt for Wei Lin in his heart.

Tang Qiang's move was so drastic. He first lowered the price to compete for small customers, and then engaged in malicious competition in a way that did not make money. Now he is trying to cut off Fenglin's order in order to snipe all of Xinlin's foreign customers.

Tang Qiang and Qi Feng's series of tactics defeated his army and forced him to surrender early.

On the other hand, Wei Lin didn't react at all, and didn't fight back from beginning to end. He was extremely passive in the situation and seemed to have no ability to fight back.

The more this happened, the more he felt that Wei Lin was not up to the task and that he could not be associated with him.

Thinking of Hua Feng and Ding Weizhiz, who were also worried all day long, worrying about orders and fearing the factory would go bankrupt, he felt more and more that his choice was the right one.

in the car.

Looking at his face, Wei Lin really wanted to punch him in the face, causing blood to burst out.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Lin forced himself to calm down and said calmly, "This afternoon, Mr. Anderson from Fenglin called me."

Zhong Xiaowei listened with a slightly annoyed expression, still scrolling through videos on her phone. "Why are you telling me this?" "A batch of Fenglin's new products have appeared in some large supermarkets and towns." Wei Lin suppressed his temper and continued, "I only asked you three to do this. I've already spoken with Uncle Hua and Uncle Ding. They swore an oath and it has nothing to do with them."

"Are you doubting me?" Zhong Xiaowei sneered, "Why? Hua Feng and Ding Weizhi aren't that kind of people, so could it be that I, Zhong Xiaowei, am?!"

After the fifth round of life advancement, the intuition of whether the other party is lying is deeply reflected at this time.

Wei Lin instantly determined that Zhong Xiaowei was lying!

He was 100% sure before that it was Zhong Xiaowei who was behind the plot, and now it was finally confirmed.

Wei Lin, who had been trying to convince himself to stay calm on the way, felt his head explode as he saw Zhong Xiaowei's expression.

"Pong!"

The mineral water bottle in his hand suddenly exploded.

The water inside splashed everywhere, and Zhong Xiaowei was clearly startled.

The cap of the bottle of Evian mineral water was screwed on tightly. How much force would it take to squeeze the plastic bottle so hard that even the cap couldn't withstand the pressure and flew out?
The next moment, Zhong Xiaowei knew how powerful Wei Lin was.

Wei Lin grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him close, forcing him to look directly into Wei Lin's eyes.

Zhong Xiaowei felt as if his entire neck was clamped by a hard iron clamp. The pain was so severe that he felt his cervical vertebrae were about to break, and panic suddenly appeared on his fat face.

"Hua Mu, Zhi Jie, you have been working on the orders I gave you for the past two months!"

"Even under the pressure from Qi Feng and Tang Qiang, they were able to survive. It was me, Wei Lin, who secretly helped them!"

"Tell me, what reason do they have to betray me?!"

Wei Lin roared in the car.

"The only orders you still have at Tianzhong right now are small orders given to you by Qi Feng and Tang Qiang. And those small orders originally belonged to you! Qi Feng and Tang Qiang snatched your orders and gave them to you at the same price, and you actually helped them deal with me!"

"Zhong Xiaowei!"

Wei Lin called him by his name.

"What's the price of the Fenglin order I gave you? 9 yuan! Check your conscience, when has Tianzhong ever received an order worth 9 yuan?"

"How have I treated you? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"I treat everyone with sincerity, but Qi Feng and Tang Qiang keep suppressing and bullying you, and you still help them?!"

Wei Lin even cursed.

Zhong Xiaowei looked at Wei Lin's murderous eyes, as if she was meeting him for the first time.

In the past, Wei Lin was always polite when he saw him, calling him "Uncle Zhong" all the time, and looked harmless.

Wei Lin like this made him feel unfamiliar.

But he is not afraid!
People like him who have climbed up from the bottom of society have encountered too many things. Even though Wei Lin seemed to be going to kill him at the next moment, he was not too panicked.

Zhong Xiaowei only cares about interests.

"Wei Lin, don't get excited yet."

He tried to calm Wei Lin down, took out a cigarette from his down jacket, lit it, and rolled down the car window. After his neck was freed from Wei Lin's restraint, he took a puff and asked, "Did you give the order to Huafeng and Ding Weizhi?"

Wei Lin was stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, he felt a little impressed in his heart. He didn't expect that Zhong Xiaowei was concerned about this at this time.

"Benefit……"

Wei Lin keenly realized that intimidation might not be effective if he wanted to successfully persuade Zhong Xiaowei to switch sides.

For the sake of money, Zhong Xiaowei is probably not even afraid of death.

"I started my own hat brand called Nimo, and it's selling pretty well."

Controlling his emotions, Wei Lin opened the personal showcases of several internet celebrities and showed them the sales figures for "Ni Mo". He then took out the electronic copy of the contract he had signed with Jinxiu Boutique and said, "Currently, over 46 orders have been shipped, and the unit price is yuan."

"Since Xinlin is too busy, I ask Huamu and Zhijie to do it for me, and almost all of them do it."

"Qi Feng and Tang Qiang can't kill us Xinlin at all. With the orders I give to Huamu and Zhijie, they won't be able to survive either. The only one who will die is you, Tianzhong!"

After thinking for a moment, Wei Lin sneered and continued, "Also, I've already sent out Fenglin's 60 order. I don't need any of your remaining defective products, so you can keep them for yourself!"

These words left Zhong Xiaowei stunned.

He carefully looked at the sales of "Ni Mo" and checked the contract between Wei Lin and Jinxiu Boutique before looking at Wei Lin again.

This time his eyes finally changed.

Huafeng and Ding Weizi didn't let him go around the factory, so it seemed the factory was busy with orders for "Anti-Demon". Wei Lin didn't urge him, so did he already know there was something wrong with him?

Xinlin was so busy that he had to hand over the orders to Huafeng and Ding Weizhi. Huafeng and Ding Weizhi naturally reached an agreement with Weilin and would of course work together to deceive him and Tang Qiang.

"This kid is full of evil!"

"No wonder he's convinced I was the one who did it. Hua Feng and Ding Weizhi are in cahoots with him, and he's the one who's feeding them. How could they dare to do something behind my back?"

Zhong Xiaowei began to look Wei Lin in the eye.

He suddenly realized that if he hadn't produced a batch of goods to sell to hypermarkets and township supermarkets, Wei Lin would probably still be secretly laughing at him.

Judging from the sales volume and pricing of "Ni Mo", Xinlin can survive well with or without those small domestic orders.

Huamu and Zhijie also benefited from the "reverse demon" and were not at the end of their rope.

Only his Tianzhong was under the control of Tang Qiang and Qi Feng, and he was in the most passive situation, forcing him to follow Tang Qiang and Qi Feng.

"This kid has something."

Zhong Xiaowei, who had never really confronted Wei Lin, was now re-examining Wei Lin, comparing him with Tang Qiang and the person behind Tang Qiang.

"Tang Qiang may not be his opponent."

Zhong Xiaowei had a definition in his mind.

But he still refused to admit that he was behind this, and instead sneered, "Why didn't you think of me when you had this good thing? Wei Lin, my factory also has production capacity, you know that, right?"

Wei Lin really wanted to punch him to death, but he still said patiently: "No three of our families will die, only you, Tianzhong, will die!"

Only then did Wei Lin take out the recorder and play it in front of him.

"Tianzhong Hat Industry? Hahahaha!"

Zhuang Daoyuan's arrogant laughter was the first to sound.

"That boss is a complete idiot! My manager treats him like a monkey, and he takes it like a monkey."

"At most, in a few years, Tianzhong will belong to us Qifeng. We have discussed the price internally, and it's ten million!"

"Not even as expensive as my two cars!"

"That idiot boss Tianzhong came to our company today. He did whatever my manager told him to do. I feel like he'd be willing to eat shit even if he was told to."

"Hahaha! Tianzhong, do you think you are qualified to compete with our Qi Feng?"

"Just a clown!"

Every word Zhuang Daoyuan said was so cruel and piercing that it made Zhong Xiao's slightly chubby face tremble.

"Fuck Qi Feng! Fuck Zhuang Daoyuan! Fuck Tang Qiang!"

Zhong Xiaowei finally couldn't help but burst into cursing.

……

(End of this chapter)