I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 344 Han Jie's Troubles

As the days went by, Zhong Xiaowei was also breaking down day by day.

He used all his connections, but the raw material prices only increased for him, and his old customers continued to leave.

Even more disastrous is that the best veteran employees at Tianzhong are also transferring to Xinlin.

This left Zhong Xiaowei with absolutely no hope.

With fewer employees, new hires need to be retrained, and even after passing the training and starting work, they might be poached by Xinlin. Without a pay raise, he simply can't retain staff.

If he gets a raise, he'll be digging his own grave!
Zhong Xiaowei was on the verge of tears.

……

On the other hand, Wei Lin, having given away two business achievements, brought new opportunities to Xin Lin and Qing Que.

The sales of the "Nimo" and "Lin" brands have continued to climb as they have signed contracts with more partners.

His order volume was so high that he had to ask Hua Mu and Zhi Jie for help, which made Ding Weizhi and Hua Feng very happy.

Besides the United Kingdom, Xinlin also undertakes foreign trade orders from other countries, simply because the trademarks made by his high-end embroidery machines are indeed exquisite and cannot be imitated by ordinary small factories.

The same applies to the bluebird.

Firstly, Qingque's sales are in a phase of continuous growth due to the increasing number of franchisees.

Seeing that she had money in her account, Hua Hongshan finally decided to invest in major online platforms. Thanks to the success of her business, every platform she chose produced excellent results.

Qingque's advertisements, videos, and various beautiful pictures began to appear frequently on major platforms.

She was extremely busy, designing many new products and trying to sell them through various channels. Several of these new products showed signs of becoming bestsellers.

Xinlin is making money, Qingque is making money, and Zhijie and Huamu are also making money.

Only Tianzhong's situation continued to deteriorate.

……

Recently, Yang Zechen, nicknamed "Little Yellow Hair," called to communicate with us.

He informed Wei Lin that the woman named Xiaoya was staying at Mingji Hospital in Shenzhen, where she had dedicated staff to care for her 24 hours a day.

After careful consideration, Wei Lin decided to hold back for the time being.

He couldn't find a way to enter or leave the high-end VIP ward with 24-hour care. If he showed up, he would easily be spotted by the caregivers. He was worried that the caregivers Mr. Wu had hired were not so simple.

If he goes there rashly and bumps into the caregivers, his identity will be easily exposed.

He pondered for a long time and had Yang Zechen communicate with his father to find out roughly when Xiaoya would be tested.

His idea was that only by wearing a mask and pretending to be a passerby while Xiaoya was being tested, and accidentally touching her, could he successfully deliver a life-giving fruit.

The corridor and the elevator lobby were his best spots to strike.

Yang Zechen did as he was told, but said it would still take more time.

……

Thursday, October 3th.

Affection level: 2873/50000.

Life Energy: 520/5000.

Shanghai, Kunpeng Games.

In the morning, Peng Xiang held an emergency meeting, and then huddled in his office, looking gloomy.

Iced cola, one bottle after another.

Two games developed by Kunpeng Games were forcibly removed from app stores for alleged violations, with the stated reason being that the characters were too nude and that the game's scenes and plots contained inappropriate values.

Those two games had been online for a long time without any problems. Peng Xiang strictly controlled the products and knew that the aforementioned issues did not exist, but they were still taken down.

He immediately guessed that it must be Yu Jian's side that had made a move, maliciously targeting Kunpeng.

His frustration wasn't with the two games themselves, because they were nearing the end of their lifecycle and wouldn't bring Kunpeng much profit.

The three newly developed games are specifically targeted at the female market, which he believes will be the key to determining Kunpeng's future.

However, the character design, scene and plot design of those three games were still made by the same team as the first two games, and the basic content and design are the same.

Two older games have been forcibly removed from app stores, and new games may face similar risks when they are released.

This is what's bothering Peng Xiang.

He racked his brains but couldn't come up with a solution, and didn't know who could help him.

"Wei Lin!"

“He’s my partner. If his company is in trouble, he should do his part!”

"If it really was Yu Jian who did it, I can't handle him. Wei Lin knows so many top-tier rich kids. Even though he's not in Shanghai, his network of connections is much wider than mine!"

"He's the only one I can turn to!"

With this thought in mind, Peng Xiang dialed Wei Lin's number and explained the situation in detail.

"Wei Lin, our game absolutely doesn't have those problems! I'm 100% sure!"

"Someone's definitely targeting us this time! I didn't care about the two older games at all; I'm worried that the three new games that are about to be released will suffer the same fate!"

Peng Xiang said impatiently on the phone.

the other side.

Holding the phone, Wei Lin didn't even open the two old games Peng Xiang mentioned, nor did he look at the alleged illegal content or scenes. He knew that Yu Jian must have been behind it all. He was silent for a moment, then said, "Brother Xiang, don't worry. I'll definitely handle this for you. Don't worry, it might take a little time, but it's absolutely no problem!"

"You can handle it?" Peng Xiang was overjoyed.

Wei Lin knew that at this moment, he had to give Peng Xiang confidence, so he said softly, "You can! Trust me! But, Brother Xiang, could you lose some weight? What's your weight now?"

"What do company matters have to do with whether I lose weight or not?" Peng Xiang asked, puzzled.

Wei Lin: "How much do you weigh right now?"

Peng Xiang: "108... kilograms."

Wei Lin took a deep breath and said seriously, "Brother Xiang, I'll take care of things for you, I guarantee I'll get it done! In return, can you promise me one thing? How about you help me lose 8 kilograms in twenty days?"

Peng Xiang screamed: "Twenty days? 8 kilograms? Wei Lin, are you trying to kill me?!"

"Even if you're hungry, lose at least 8 kilograms!" Wei Lin really didn't want to waste an incredibly precious enhancement fruit on him, so he shouted, "Lose the weight, and I'll get things done for you! That's it!"

……

That evening, at Han Jie's private teahouse.

In the afternoon, there was a local entrepreneurs summit led by the government. Zhao Yuanqing, Huo Shiqi, Huang Xingzhi, and Qian Zixu all accompanied their elders to the summit.

After the dinner party ended, Han Jie dragged the four of them to this spot to continue enjoying tea and chatting.

"It's been a while since we last met. How have you all been?"

Han Jie personally brewed tea for the group and said with a smile, "Wei Lin's company is profitable, but its reputation is still a bit small. Next year, Wei Lin should be qualified to attend this level of entrepreneur summit."

Huang Xingzhi said, "I haven't seen Wei Lin in a long time either. I wonder what that kid has been up to."

Han Jie's probing gaze fell on Zhao Yuanqing's face.

“I call him occasionally. I heard that Xinlin and Qingque companies are doing even better lately. Damn, this guy is really lucky. If he attends the summit next year, he'll definitely be in the spotlight,” Zhao Yuanqing said enviously.

He went with his father, Zhao Fulong. Those business owners only recognized his father, so they smiled and nodded at him.

Huang Xingzhi, Qian Zixu, and Huo Shiqi were just like him, completely ignored.

Han Jie is different.

It was only when they actually attended a summit of this scale that they realized Han Jie was different from them.

The older generation of entrepreneurs and government officials viewed Han Jie as they viewed their fathers.

This shows that Han Jie has not only officially taken over the company, but has also managed it in an orderly manner, which is why he has gained the approval of the older generation.

"Did you guys buy those two stocks that Wei Lin mentioned when we had dinner at your dad's club last time?"

Han Jie finally got down to business.

He appeared calm and composed, speaking casually, but his heart was bleeding.

Upon hearing this, Huang Xingzhi and Qian Zixu both hung their heads.

Huo Shiqi just chuckled and said, "Because I got some money from my mom after getting into Lianrou's cosmetics, I didn't play around much. My mom doesn't support me either, she thinks investing in stocks is just messing around, so I only put in two hundred."

"Loss, of course we're losing money right now. I think we have 130 left?"

She didn't really care about losing hundreds of thousands in stocks, so she remained the most composed.

After she finished speaking, she noticed that Huang Xingzhi and Qian Zixu's expressions were not good, and realized that something was wrong. She couldn't help but ask, "Brother Huang, Brother Qian, how much did you two take in?"

Qian Zixu said, "We each threw a thousand."

Huang Xingzhi sighed and said, "Luckily, my father is strict and doesn't give me too much spare money. I'm not allowed to use the money in the company's account either, so I only managed to scrape together a thousand."

The ten million has now become six and a half million. The two sighed when they talked about it, feeling that they had been tricked by Wei Lin.

But it's difficult to get Wei Lin to vent his anger on this kind of thing, and a stock hitting its daily limit isn't something that happens overnight; they're still waiting for a turning point.

"Yuan Qing, what about you?"

Han Jie then looked at Zhao Yuanqing.

"me……"

Zhao Yuanqing's face twitched, and he said, "My father trusts Wei Lin a lot, so he's quite supportive of me. I put in two thousand of the money I have on hand, plus the company money that my father allowed me to use in the short term."

“We have a new company under construction in Southeast Asia, but we don’t have much cash on hand.”

"I'm used to losing money now, it's always like this. The stocks Wei Lin recommends always start like this, they're the kind that accumulate strength before they finally explode."

Zhao Yuanqing wasn't stupid; he figured out the real reason Han Jie had invited everyone here.

He said this because he was afraid that Han Jie and the others would blame Wei Lin, and that they would lose patience and sell their stocks too early.

"Is that so? It always starts off weakly, with a slight loss first, before a big surge?"

Han Jie asked in detail.

Zhao Yuanqing nodded emphatically.

Han Jie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good."

Huo Shiqi was taken aback and asked curiously, "Brother Han, how much did you bet?"

Han Jie smiled wryly and shook his head, saying, "Don't ask. It's not much. I was just hanging out with you guys."

……

P.S.: Making up for the chapter I missed on Friday~
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