Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Look up.

A slim woman in a secretary's uniform came to the table with a cup of hot tea.

Then he winked playfully and said:

"Boss, this is fresh Huishan Maofeng tea. I also picked some tender tea tips from it."

"Try it."

As he said this, he placed the teacup on the table in front of Luo Guosheng.

I saw the hot air had already reached the tip of my nose.

He twitched his nose.

"Tea?"

"Do not."

The woman straightened her expression and corrected:

"Boss, this is the scent of flowers!"

"Good good."

Luo Guosheng showed a happy smile on his face, then reached out and took the woman's wrist.

Give it a gentle tug.

The woman cried out "Aiya" and fell onto Luo Guosheng's legs.

"President~"

She snorted softly and tried to get up.

Instead, Luo Guosheng grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.

"Boss, the door is not locked yet~"

"Don't worry, no one will come at this time."

"That's it~"

Hear this.

The woman suddenly raised her head, lifted the hair that covered her eyebrows, and then whispered shyly.

"President~"

"I want to go to the window today."

"Sure~"

But at this moment.

There was a sudden and urgent knock on the door of the president's office.

"Beep, beep, beep."

See this.

Luo Guosheng, who was just showing some interest, could only gently lift up his secretary and wink at him.

The latter nodded with a seductive look.

Then she walked to the door in high heels.

open the door.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in.

"Boss Luo!"

"Oh no!"

“There’s something wrong with the poultry supply chain!”

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Wang Quanming knew that there was a kind of people in this world called geniuses.

self-taught.

Born with extraordinary talents and abilities in certain areas.

For example, the boss who is as old as her daughter.

He clearly looks like a high school student.

Of course, his actual identity is indeed a high school student.

But when it comes to business, he has abilities that ordinary people can't match.

From a small storefront at first contact.

As of now, there are 7 branches of the 'Silnyeong Chicken' fried chicken restaurant in Gangju City alone.

This does not include branches in 12 other cities in the province.

In total, there are probably at least 20 to 30 companies.

however.

This is just a small part of the business.

As far as Lao Wang knows.

The 'fast' food delivery company.

And the Sunflower Poultry Farming Company in Tianjiazhuang.

It seems that they were all written by that person.

It's simply from breeding, to processing, to finished products, to sales.

One dragon came down and bought it all.

This is something that only a sophomore high school student came up with.

If you give me a few more years.

Hasn't she become the leader of the entire Jiangzhou business community?

Old Wang thinks that although he has no special abilities, he does have one advantage.

Good eyesight.

Will follow people.

Just like when I first started my business, I followed the Jiangzhou Catering Entrepreneurs Association.

Following behind and eating some soup, Lao Wang's business got on track.

Later, if the association hadn't committed suicide.

There will be no situation where someone will uproot you.

It almost resulted in Old Wang being dragged into the ditch.

Fortunately, the boss gave him a hand.

Although the price is to pay one-third of the company's equity.

But you can do business together with small bosses.

Old Wang felt that the shares sold were too little.

He really wanted to give away half of his shares to feel at ease.

But then again.

The young boss is really amazing.

Just one night.

She actually made more than half of the farmers in Jiangzhou have the surname "Jiang".

Although we did acquire a share of the farm before.

But those are only a small part.

It is not enough to make these farms change their names.

Unless the small bosses continue to inject capital into these farms.

If that were really the case.

The amount of money spent is definitely not small.

and so.

What is the purpose of the small boss?

At this moment.

Old Wang stood on the windowsill of his office.

Looking at the assembly line-style slaughtering scene below.

He was in a daze, a little absent-minded.

at this time.

The ringing of a phone brought Old Wang back to his senses from his thoughts.

He returned to his desk and answered the phone.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Oh, Minister Qian, I'm so sorry, my factory only has less than a thousand pieces in healthy stock."

“Basically, other things have gone wrong.”

"What? All the healthy ones?"

"Minister Qian, these chickens of mine...ah? A 30% increase in price?"

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange for someone to deliver the goods..."

……

moment.

Waiting for the call to end.

Old Wang patted his belly and couldn't help muttering.

"Has the desire for chickens reached this point?"

talking.

He chuckled.

Pull out an unopened cigar from the drawer.

Cut off the cap of the cigar.

ignite.

Took a small sip.

"It's fun..."

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at the same time.

All the large-scale breeding farms in Jiangzhou received calls from Hongsheng Group.

however.

The number of broiler chickens that can be provided is far from meeting the requirements of Hongsheng Group.

Even not even a fraction of it.

This threw the entire Hongsheng Group's purchasing department into chaos.

"Have the families in Runzhou been beaten?!"