Spring Breeze Twenty Years

Chapter 1239 How can this be called a lie?

Xiaowei and Chen Hui now wear clothes carefully selected by Xiaohong, Chen Xiao, and Geng Hui. As the company grows, they must pay attention to their external image.

Xiao Wei was wearing a casual suit jacket, jeans, and Lilai leather shoes today. Chen Hui was wearing a three-piece shirt, jeans, and Lilai embossed leather shoes. The fabric of their clothes looked high-quality, and combined with their demeanor, they exuded a strong presence.

Wearing clothes worth nearly ten thousand yuan is truly impressive in this day and age. A new LV item costs less than three thousand yuan.

Entering the conference room, Xiao Wei glanced at the pen in Zhang Fu's hand, picked up the agreement on the table, and asked, "What's this for?"

Zhang Fu looked up at Xiao Wei and said, "Sign, sign, sign the agreement."

Xiao Wei remained expressionless as he flipped through the documents: "What agreement?"

Zhang Fu said, "I'll give you a refund."

Xiao Wei raised an eyebrow and glanced at Zhang Fu: "So you've agreed to a refund?"

Zhang Fu shook his head: "They'll only refund half. I found two people who said they'd help me get it back. They said I should sign this today and get half, then come back for the rest tomorrow or the day after."

Xiao Wei turned his head and sized up the chubby guy and the 1.8-meter-tall man: "Bai's helping out?"

Zhang Fu lowered his head: "No, we originally agreed on 10,000, but then they said 20,000. They wouldn't accept a penny less."

Xiao Wei glanced at the back; Zhang Fu had already signed his name. He casually tore the agreement to shreds and looked at the chubby man: "Where are you two from?"

The chubby guy looked at Zhang Fu and said to Xiao Wei, "What's wrong with you? Helping me for nothing? I don't care about such trivial matters. Let's go." He pulled the 1.8-meter-tall guy outside.

Xiao Wei gestured with his hand, and two soldiers went over and grabbed the two men. Zhang Fu said, "They have knives on them."

One soldier continued pulling the man, while the other took a step back and touched his waist: "Face the wall and raise your hands."

The chubby guy said, "What's wrong? Lots of people, huh?"

The dark muzzle of a gun was pointed at his forehead: "Face the wall, hands up."

There was a slight commotion in the office, followed by a few low growls. Everyone quieted down and watched. The burly security guard, hiding in the corner, peeked out to observe.

The chubby guy and the 1.8-meter-tall man turned around and leaned against the wall: "Big brother, it's just a small knife, for fun."

Zang Yuanwei patted the two men down and pulled out a folding spring knife, which was indeed a small knife.

The soldier took out handcuffs and cuffed the two men, making them squat against the wall.

Xiao Wei glanced at the people in the conference room: "I'm his brother, who's the boss?" He casually tossed the torn-up agreement onto the conference table.

A detective beckoned to the chubby, dark-skinned security guard: "Come here."

The burly, dark-skinned security guard was sweating. He slowly moved over, and the detective pulled out his badge to show him: "Guard the gate. No exiting, understand?"

The security guard let out a long breath, gave a perfunctory salute with a spirited air, and strode to the door to stand guard. He said to the receptionist squatting behind the counter, "It's alright, they're police." The young woman patted her chest, stood up, sat down in a chair, and looked towards the conference room.

Song Yidong coughed habitually: "Yes, that's me. What do you want?" He saw the identification and wasn't so scared anymore.

Xiao Wei said to Chen Hui, "Bring all his products and certificates over here, check them all, including hygiene permits, production permits, and tax records."

Chen Hui nodded, turned around and went to the front desk to get his things.

Xiao Wei said to Song Yidong, "If you can withstand the investigation, this matter will be easy to handle. We can do whatever we want, or I can take out two or five million to really do this, what kind of calcium."

If you can't withstand scrutiny, then I'm sorry, but my brother isn't that easy to fool. You might as well close this company and spend a few years in jail to clear your head. And you, you're in management, right? Birds of a feather."

The vice president adjusted his glasses: "It has nothing to do with me. I'm just an employee earning a salary."

Xiao Wei said, "You think you can kill someone for a living and not pay with your life? You just do whatever the boss tells you to do? Don't you have a brain? You're in your thirties or forties, can't you tell the difference? You just think this money is easy to make?"

Song Yidong wasn't so serious anymore. He looked everyone up and down and said, "How about we go to my office and sit down? We can talk things out there."

Xiao Wei glanced at him: "It's the same as saying it here, no need to bother. Go ahead and say it, I'm listening."

Song Yidong said, "Well, as you know, the approval process for health supplements is very complicated and slow. Our products are still in the application process and haven't been approved yet. But we are operating legally, and our license is here."

Xiao Wei chuckled: "You didn't pay taxes either, did you?"

Song Yidong said, "We are a technology company registered in the development zone, so there are relevant policies for us."

Xiao Wei asked, "Does the policy allow you to lie?"

Song Yidong said, "How can you call this a scam? It's a mutual agreement, and our product is quite functional. We're not lying."

Zhang Fu asked, "What about the GG you promised? Why isn't it being broadcast? If your GG were broadcast normally, would I be unable to sell it?"

Song Yidong said, "That costs money. TV stations won't broadcast it if you don't pay. We've been in contact and discussing it, but it takes time. We want to be on CCTV, and we also want to be on local provincial TV stations."

Mr. Li interjected, "Mr. Song, what about Mr. Liu from Tangshan? Did you refund him in full?"

Song Yidong adjusted his glasses: "Yes, her situation is special. She's a woman raising a child alone, and her family isn't well-off. We're here to show compassion, after all."

Boss Li chuckled a few times: "Using a mobile phone, living in a 300-square-meter house and driving a luxury car, is this what you think poor people are like? It's just that she was about to jump off a building and the government came. You should hurry up and return our jobs, then you can go about your business and we'll go home, all done. Isn't that great?"

Chen Hui walked over: "Only the license is real, everything else is fake. The approval numbers and labels are all fake, even the inscription by that Fudan professor is fake. Xiao Fu, have you been to their factory? That factory is fake too. You have to bribe people to visit it."

Song Yidong said, "Our products are made there, that's not a lie."

Xiao Wei waved his hand and said, "Let's not discuss that, it's useless. What do you think we should do about this?"

Song Yidong said, "Just refund the money. It's not like my products aren't selling. Look at how many phones I have, they're ringing non-stop every day. If you refund them, you'll be the ones who regret it later."

Xiao Wei said, "Okay, let's refund it. Check or cash?"

Chen Hui said, "Cash is fine, checks are too much trouble."

Xiao Wei nodded: "Okay, cash transfer it is. I won't try to cheat you, and I won't ask you for the money I spent on this for you. Let's get this over with."

Chen Hui said, "It cost us over 8,000 to fly here for ten people, and another 8,000 to go back. Then there's food and a night's lodging. Do you think 50,000 is enough? Seriously, I might as well smash this place up."

After thinking for a moment, Song Yidong said, "I'll arrange to transfer the money to you."

Xiao Wei said, "You sit there, you go." He pointed to the vice president.

"Actually, it's no use you running away. I can just check your information at the household registration office. Do you think you don't have a home? I can chase you all the way to your hometown unless you go abroad, believe it or not. In China, if I want to find someone, there's no one I can't find. It's just a matter of spending a little money."

The vice president looked at Song Yidong, who waved his hand and said, "Give it to me, I'll sign it, and then I'll transfer it to him."

(End of this chapter)