Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

After figuring out what Meng Wanyu was going to do, Lin Chen felt a chill run down his spine.

This woman is exceptionally vicious.

So……

The sale of Xitai Building is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Lin Chen suddenly felt that he might have escaped with his life from Meng Wanyu's clutches.

Back then, he actually thought he could go against Meng Wanyu.

Now think about it...

Ouch, that's terrifying.

Lu Chengzhou remained relatively calm.

In his view, he wouldn't be surprised by anything Meng Wanyu did.

As for being afraid...?

He wasn't really scared at the moment.

After all, he wasn't the richest person in the region, and he only had a few thousand yuan on him.

A large sum of money has already been used to support Lin Chen's business venture.

What should we eat tonight?

Meng Wanyu began trying to liven up the atmosphere.

"Ah, let's go eat mala tang! Xiao Lin, remember to treat us!"

Lin Chen had now become her lackey.

Of course, it wasn't voluntary.

However, after hearing Meng Wanyu's plan, Lin Chen felt uneasy and stopped arguing with her, instead accepting the nickname "Xiao Lin".

A terrifying woman.

From now on, I should avoid her.

We absolutely must not have any more conflicts with her!

Oh, and Brother Lu too.

He silently prayed that Brother Lu could keep this woman in check forever and prevent her from causing trouble and bullying more people.

As for Lu Chengzhou, he didn't consider that much at all.

He was only thinking about what kind of soup base to choose for the mala tang later.

"Hmm, I'm feeling a bit feverish today, so I'd better eat less spicy food."

……

night.

A cold wind swept through the entire city.

Yuan Qing paced back and forth in the president's office, feeling restless.

He was waiting for his assistant's report.

Soon, a knocking sound rang out.

Yuan Qing paused for a moment, then quickly walked to the door and opened it.

The person standing at the door was clearly an assistant who had been running errands for over an hour.

The assistant, panting, said, "Mr. Yuan, I've got it! I have the answer!"

Yuan Qing glared at him and quickly pulled him inside.

Only after closing the door did they allow him to continue speaking.

"This woman is Meng Wanyu, the youngest daughter of the Meng family in Jingzhou!"

"She really is a young lady from a wealthy family?"

Yuan Qing was both surprised and delighted.

"It seems she really intends to buy my building."

There isn't much information available about Meng Wanyu.

However, the Meng family's businesses are spread all over the world, and their wealth is already immeasurable.

Meng Yong has two daughters and no sons.

In the future, this vast Meng family will only be able to be handed over to the Meng sisters, Meng Wanyu and Meng Wanyu.

So what's the big deal about spending 1 billion yuan to buy a building?

Thinking of this, Yuan Qing's excitement was beyond words.

"No, I need to talk to her about the price again and see if I can make more money."

In his view, people who would pay such high prices to buy a building are definitely not cut out for business.

Perhaps she would be willing to spend tens of millions more, no, maybe even a hundred million, to buy his building.

This old building could make him hundreds of millions out of nothing!

It's like a windfall.

But at that moment, the product department reported some bad news to him.

"Boss, our warehouse is full, what should we do?"

"What do you mean the warehouse is overflowing!"

Yuan Qing felt a surge of anger upon hearing these nonsensical words.

"There are ten large warehouses at the port. Go find one that can store your goods!"

A person from the product department said timidly, "We recently received two big orders, which require a lot of foam boxes. These things take up a lot of space and cannot be stockpiled."

"We haven't even processed many orders, but the warehouse is already overflowing! What are we going to do?!"

Yuan Qing rubbed his temples.

I'm getting annoyed.

"Go rent one, rent a warehouse! It'll only cost a little money, don't bother me."

After a moment of silence, another sentence was added:

"Another problem is that the delivery date is approaching..."

272. Come on, drink more hot milk.

After listening to the product department's report, Yuan Qing was filled with boundless agitation.

The warehouse being full is a minor issue.

The biggest problem is that the delivery date is fast approaching.

"This is such a large order; if we breach the contract, we simply can't afford to pay the compensation."

Yuan Qing almost ground his teeth to powder.

"Are there any problems with funding right now?"

The product manager was equally apprehensive.

"We can still afford the funding for now, but we can't find a suitable warehouse. Where should we put the products we make?"

Yicheng is, after all, a small place.

The family that has always held sway in Yicheng is the Lin family, not the Yuan family.

It's only because the Lin family went bankrupt that they got to be in the limelight.

Currently, the prominent figures in Yicheng still respect the Lin family, but not the Yuan family.

It's still possible to rent a few small warehouses.

It's difficult to rent someone else's large warehouse.

Either they ask for too high a price, or they simply won't rent it at all.

"If the Lin family hadn't gone bankrupt, I would have suspected that Old Man Lin was targeting me."

Yuan Qing hung up the phone and slumped onto the sofa.

He considered once again Meng Wanyu's suggestion to buy a house.

No, that won't do...

We can't delay any longer; we need to ask her out as soon as possible, see her again, and talk again!

At that time, he hadn't even considered the possibility that the buyers of these two large orders might back out.

He was walking step by step into the trap set by Meng Wanyu, completely unaware of it.

……

The Lu family.

Lu Chengzhou was busy preparing the seasonings at the moment.

In the kitchen, Meng Wanyu, Jiang Aiyu, and Xiangcao were preparing the side dishes for the spicy hot pot.

Lin Chen was preparing charcoal on the balcony, planning to make some barbecue later and show off his skills to them.

Elsa was still in the supermarket, choosing her drinks for the evening.

"To be honest, Brother Lu, your house is a bit small."

Lin Chen casually complained.

"With your current assets, you should be able to afford a villa, right?"

Lu Chengzhou smiled without saying a word.