The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Chapter 410 You Can Kneel and Express Your Gratitude

Zhao Kai confirmed again and again.

"The actual controller behind that factory is actually him?"

"you sure?"

Mr. Fan agreed: "It should be correct."

"It's just a small workshop factory that is not well-known but has been all over the news."

Mr. Fan's original intention was to flatter Mr. Zhao by "emphasizing the smallness of the red light electronics to highlight the nobility of Mr. Zhao."

Never expected.

Zhao Kai actually spoke up for the man named Ji.

"Which eye of yours saw that he was not up to par?"

Mr. Fan has good reasons.

"After all, we are small-scale and not listed. We are doing hard, tiring and dirty work downstream. Of course, it is not a mainstream business!"

Zhao Kai looked over with a look of ridicule.

His tone was cold, with a hint of chilliness.

“How many factories in the country, regardless of size, do you think have established a complete safety management system?”

Mr. Fan choked suddenly.

Zhao Kai continued.

"Also, don't forget that the factory was recognized as qualified, legal, and compliant by the safety supervision department, the fire department, and several third-party testing agencies... multiple departments!"

Mr. Fan was unwilling to agree.

But the voices of rebuttal were much lower, and clearly lacked confidence.

"Maybe... the Wen family cleaned up his mess and took care of his aftermath?"

"I don't believe that a bastard who is totally disliked by his master can achieve anything!"

Zhao Kai didn't want to get into trouble over this issue.

In his opinion, the prerequisite for completely defeating an opponent is to respect the opponent enough.

You can despise your opponents, but you must never despise them blindly.

Blindly despising your enemies will only give them the opportunity to play the pig and eat the tiger!

In order to make Mr. Fan understand this point, Zhao Kai changed his way of saying it.

"Fan Zhishan, tell me, why can I guess Miss Wen's thoughts and find out what she is doing?"

Whenever Fan Zhishan opened his mouth, he would use empty clichés like "wise and brave".

Zhao Kai knew that he was going to fart as soon as he pouted.

It’s okay to listen to some flattery when you are happy.

But now, he didn't want to hear any nonsense.

Just say it directly.

"The reason I was able to guess correctly is purely because I tried very hard to understand Miss Wen."

"I want to conquer Wen Wan."

"So, I need to observe her, analyze her, and figure her out all the time."

"But Miss Wen doesn't understand me and even always looks down on me."

"So, in a real fight, she will definitely be the loser!"

"understand?!"

Fan Zhishan roughly understood what Zhao Kai meant.

He nodded.

Zhao Kai continued to make his remarks in a high-profile manner.

"Similarly, if I want to kill the man that Wen Wan has been obsessed with, I must treat him as a powerful opponent!"

"Any contempt for your opponent may lead to your own defeat!"

"If you want to win, you must take the overall situation into consideration and strive to be absolutely sure!"

"I can be proud, but I can never be arrogant!"

"I know that many of you think I'm a playboy, not ambitious, arrogant and complacent!"

"That's because I have enough strength to match it!"

“Strength is not simply wealth and status.”

"It's the ability to control your wealth and status to eliminate your opponents!"

"I have never communicated this truth to outsiders before."

"That's all I'm saying."

"You can kowtow and express your gratitude now!"

Zhao Kai had indeed never analyzed his own psychology so bluntly to anyone.

Fan Zhishan is the first person to have this honor.

I am truly humbled and terrified.

He knew what Zhao Kai meant.

Master Zhao was warning him.

As long as you want to win.

You must pay attention to Ji Lengming.

Even if this person is just a small character supported by the Wen family, he must be treated as a "strong opponent" and go all out!

Fan Zhishan changed his previous attitude of just going with the flow.

He said solemnly and reverently: "I understand!"

"I'll bring Wu Tianjiu's girlfriend over to see you right now!"

-

Ji Lengming didn't know that a potential big trouble was about to come.

During this period, the young man has been busy.

After the explosion at the electronics factory, in addition to taking time to rebuild the old factory, new factories that meet strategic plans must also be selected as acquisition targets.

then.

Ji Lengming is busy with the reconstruction of the old factory.

They also have to organize their employees, dig into industry databases or public market information, find investment banks and intermediary agencies, and then arrange for people to conduct in-depth investigations of the "target factories."

This afternoon.

Ji Lengming had just finished a group meeting for a team of 14 people.

He was just about to leave the meeting room.

Suddenly, a call from an unfamiliar number caught his attention.

Ji Lengming is a cautious person and generally does not answer unfamiliar calls.

But after hesitating for a few seconds.

Driven by a wonderful inspiration, the young man subconsciously chose to connect.

The speaker is a man.

Where have you heard this sound before?

The voice is very clear and the tone is quite crisp.

But overall, it feels more unfamiliar than familiar.

The other party said it without any hesitation.

"You asked me a question, and I have the answer."

"but."

"Before I leave, I want to see you."

There are only more than twenty words in total.

But Ji Lengming was completely confused.

Just when he wanted to ask 'who are you'.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in the young man's mind, and then, as if inspiration had come to him, he blurted out a name.

"Are you He Yuan...Mr. He?"

The other party was not surprised that Ji Lengming could call out his name.

"Well, I am."

Then he quickly said in a very rational voice: "I am near XX Road now."

"Half an hour later, I will arrive at a shop called 'Hao Zai Lai Beef Vermicelli Soup' in front of XX Building."

"I don't have much time. I have to leave tonight."

"But before the plane takes off, I want to see you."

Ji Lengming didn't hesitate at all.

"Okay, I know."

"I'll rush there now."

-

It was just after three in the afternoon.

The temperature did not drop.

The residual heat trapped in the asphalt road, scorching the green belts on both sides of the driveway until they were wilted.

Ji Lengming parked this seven-seater van, which had not been maintained for who knows how long, under the scorching sun.

I couldn't wait to get out of the car.

He took a step and headed straight for the small beef vermicelli soup shop in the corner alley.

It’s not time for dinner yet.

The owner of the vermicelli shop is not busy. He is hiding under the electric fan and playing Landlord on his mobile phone.

Ji Lengming glanced into the store.

Sure enough, in an inconspicuous corner, I saw a face that was raggedly dressed, unkempt, and somewhat familiar.

Seeing that there was business coming, the boss couldn't continue playing games.

Then he asked, "What would you like to eat?"

Ji Lengming stood at the door of the shop and didn't say anything.

The man who had been sitting in the store for who knows how long suddenly said, "Boss, four trays of steamed dumplings, two bowls of beef vermicelli, three scallion pancakes and a braised egg."

"Oh, right."

"The bill will be settled by the young comrade standing at the door."

He finished his sentence.

Under the broad forehead.

His extremely bright eyes showed through his long, messy hair that had not been taken care of for a long time.

The man sat in the small shop filled with the aroma of oil and meat, looking unrestrained and uninhibited.

No one knows that he has created more than 700 patents.

Even fewer people know that the penalty for breach of his non-compete agreement was as high as 11 billion.

What is even more difficult for people to know is that he is being subjected to crazy persecution by a giant group.

Ji Lengming looked at the man not far away.

It was as if in those poor years filled with intrigues and depravity, I saw another stubborn, strong and proud soul!