Su Muxue walked into the meeting room.
Seeing her, eight old customers gathered around with excitement.
"Everyone, let's talk about it slowly."
Su Muxue smiled as usual, and sat down at the top.
"Xiao Su, I'll be straight to the point. You promised that our medicine should be delivered."
The talking was an old man with a goatee.
His name is Li Minghua, the owner of Mingchang Pharmacy.
"Lao Li, according to the contract, the medicines are delivered in batches. We have delivered the first batch of medicines last month and there is no breach of contract."
"We are also working overtime to make the second batch of medicine."
Su Muxue explained patiently.
"What do you work overtime! Ghosts believe you!"
"According to the contract, we can require urgent delivery of all drugs."
"Otherwise, why do you think we should cooperate with you?"
Another middle-aged boss slapped the table and roared.
"We Splendid has the strength and reputation. After so many years of cooperation, we have never made any mistakes. It is obvious to all."
"How come you all suddenly have to pay in full?"
Su Muxue tried his best to deal with everyone.
"President Su, do you still want to hide it now?"
"Your Splendid Capital Chain has been broken, and you can't afford medicinal materials, how do you make medicine?"
"Everyone is a business man, we have to eat!"
"We are here today for one purpose. Either deliver it all or pay compensation as agreed. You can handle it."
Several other bosses are also very determined.
Shopping malls are like battlefields. Once their interests are damaged, they cannot tolerate the slightest negotiation.
"I don't know where several people heard the news from?"
Su Muxue's eyebrows furrowed.
The financial crisis is a company secret, and few people know about it except for a few upper levels.
"I told them."
A young man with a hangover and scumbag appeared at the door.
"Su Haifeng!"
Su Muxue squeezed her fan fist, wishing to kill this prodigal son.
Su Haifeng is her cousin.
Before his death, Grandpa entrusted Splendid to Su Muxue, and the uncles have been unwilling to do so.
Sure enough, this prodigal son was playing a trick behind his back.
"Su Muxue, businessmen are honest."
"Work overtime?"
"Hehe, the assembly line has stopped, what do you take to add it? Saliva?"
Su Haifeng lit a cigarette and sneered against the door.
"President Su, what else can you say?"
"Either hand in medicine or lose money."
Everyone was in trouble.
"Boss, there is indeed a problem with the company's funds. Please allow some time."
"Once the turnover is over, I will never miss everyone a medicine." Su Muxue asked sincerely.
"President Su, it's not that I don't believe you."
"Now that the economy is in recession, where are you going to make money."
"That's right, without Fairview, will the pharmaceutical industry not survive? Stop talking nonsense and lose money soon."
Customers are aggressive.
Su Muxue didn't panic, but smiled calmly.
"Everyone, there are many Dongzhou pharmaceutical companies. But when it comes to drug quality, reputation, and efficacy, I don't think anyone dares to compare with Fairview."
"I'm bankrupt, what good will it do for you?"
"Rather than burn all the jade, it is better to give Mu Xue a chance to raise money."
After the conversation, everyone began to discuss.
Produced by Fairview, conscience and rest assured.
The people recognize this brand, it is really yellow, is it not a loss to them?
"Xiao Su, don't say we don't give you a chance."
"At twelve o'clock tomorrow noon at the latest, if Splendid can't start work, then it's a matter of business."
Li Minghua raised his hand to signal everyone to be silent, and gave Su Muxue the last step.
"Thank you, Grandpa Li!"
Su Muxue was so grateful that she got up and sent everyone away.
"Su Muxue, don't hold on to it, you have only two ways to go now."
"First, get out immediately, and I will take over the company."
"Second, when the company is still worth a little bit, sell it, and everyone divides the money."
Su Haifeng fell into trouble with his mouth full of alcohol.
"Su Haifeng, you are dreaming!" Su Muxue said coldly.
"All right."
"Then I wish you good luck and see you tomorrow."
Su Haifeng laughed, whistling and left.
"It's really a scum, a scum."
Su Muxue cursed.
When her anger subsided, she began to call friends in the mall, licking her face and borrowing money from people for help.
The result was in vain.
Is Fairview really going to die?
Su Muxue slumped weakly on the chair, her heart as cold as water.
It's half past ten in the night.
Boom!
"It's so late, who!"
Jiang Han, who was about to go out for "sales", opened the door.
Outside the door is Su Muxue.
His face was pale, without the slightest expression, the whole person looked like he had collapsed.
"Fuck, I want to scare people to death most of the night."
"It's Monday today, why are you here?"
Jiang Han blocked the gate very principled, and he was still anxious to do something big.
"I, I can't sleep, I want to see the baby, can I?"
Su Muxue did not have the coldness and arrogance of the past, and her low tone made people feel distressed.
"Yes, they are already asleep, don't wake up."
Jiang Han felt soft and let her in.
As soon as she entered the door, Su Muxue sat quietly by the bed, looking at the cute faces of the children, tears finally fell.
Tomorrow, she will lose another child, Fairview.
The world is difficult and people's hearts are sinister.
She felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't find anyone to tell.
She is really tired and tired.
"Drink water!"
Jiang Han handed her a water glass.
Su Muxue took a few sips slowly.
"Jiang Han, I...My company is going bankrupt."
Su Muxue choked out.
Jiang Han did not speak, but gave her a shoulder.
Su Muxue needs to rely too much.
She leaned in Jiang Han's arms and sobbed softly.
"Manager Su!"
"As long as a person does not die, he will have a bright future."
"I picked up rubbish. When I was the poorest, I couldn't even drink instant noodle soup with the girls. Isn't it okay now?"
"Maybe when you wake up early tomorrow morning, you will find that things are not so bad."
Jiang Han patted her fragrant shoulder.
He has suffered, so he understands the suffering of others better.
"You will say it nicely, but I still feel uncomfortable in my heart."
"It can't be saved, it can't be saved."
Su Muxue beat Jiang Han, but the more she cried, the more sad she became.
"If you can't save it, don't do it."
"Living people can even suffocate their urine, so it's a big deal to come to my house as a babysitter."
"One three thousand, can't you survive?" Jiang Han comforted her with a smile.
"This is what you said, and you are not allowed to go back then."
"However, three thousand is not enough, less than thirty thousand, otherwise it is not enough for me to buy cosmetics."
Su Muxue was finally amused.
Looking at the three cute little meat buns on the bed, she felt at ease.
Yes!
Anything can be lost, as long as the girls are still there is enough.
For a long while.
Looking at the big, three, and four beauties on the bed, Jiang Han finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Smelly lady, Haw Haw delayed Lao Tzu's money."
"You are the mother of the child, or you can fly out."
Jiang Han cursed and walked out of the room, and the dark night suit became a black arrow man, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
...
Dongzhou, Qian's family.
The Qian family is one of the four major families in Dongzhou.
Patriarch Qian Shanhe, 80 this year.
It was supposed to be full of children and grandchildren, even thinking about the happiness of family, and then suddenly checked out a terminal illness a year ago.
After a year of chemotherapy, the old man in the business world is dying.
"Ahem!"
"Ling'er, you can't guard me like that bad old man every day, go to sleep."
Qian Shanhe looked at the tired granddaughter beside the bed, his heart was cut.
In the past six months, his condition has become more serious and he has been vomiting more than ever.
His children had long regarded him as a dead person and were busy fighting for the family property.
Only the granddaughter Qian Linger was undressed and waited on the side of the bed day and night.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would have been dragged to death by those unscrupulous guys.
"Grandpa, I'm fine." Qian Linger smiled vigorously.
"Where is Bin'er?" the old man asked.
Qian Bin is the eldest grandson and his most respected grandson.
Now that he is very ill, the old man still wants to see his grandson.
"I, my brother, haven't come back from a business trip." Qian Linger paused.
Qian Bin longed for his grandfather's return to the west so that he could control the family power, so he just didn't want his grandfather to be sad.
"Hey, don't lie to me, I know it in my heart."
"I only hate that Grandpa left you out of the cold and misunderstood the wrong person."
The old man knew well, and two lines of old tears fell.
"Grandpa, don't be sad, everything will be fine..."
Qian Ling'er was talking, suddenly the lights in the room flashed, and a chill suddenly rose.
After looking back, he let out a scream in surprise.