Chapter 302 - 302 Yang Feng’s Anger
Real And Fake Young Lady: I Have Seven Brothers Pampering Me After I Transmigrated
302 Yang Fengâs Anger
In the afternoon, when Chu Ning was dismissed from school, Zhang Bo came to the usual place to wait for Chu Ning.
âYou did a good job this morning. As usual, weâll go to Qinghe village first. This time, weâll park the car in front of the village council.â Chu Ning sat in the back seat and said with a smile.
For a brainless person like Buddy, there was no difference between the first time and subsequent times.
âPresident Chu, you didnât see the interesting expression on Director Maâs face.â Zhang Bo was in a pleasant mood. Of course, he knew that Chu Ning was being targeted at school, but he felt that it was unnecessary for Chu Ning to do this. Based on Chu Ningâs ability, she didnât need to go to school at all. In his opinion, it was a waste of time.
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âWeâre still in the early stages of our business, so we canât be too pleased with ourselves. You have to know that the mastermind behind this, Yang Feng, is not a simple person. Iâve underestimated him before. No one who can reach this stage is simple,â Chu Ning warned.
âOkay, President Chu, I understand. Yang Feng probably doesnât know that we have so much cash flow,â Zhang Bo said with a smile as he drove.
âThis money still belongs to the bank. The monthly principal and interest are not small amounts. We still canât afford to be careless. However, Iâm very confident about the following profit model. It wonât take long for us to pay off the bankâs debt in advance!â Chu Ningâs confidence came from the world before she transmigrated. Someone had relied on this model to achieve a net worth of hundreds of billions and was about to become the richest person in the country.
âI believe in you, President Chu. By the way, weâre now the shareholders of Jingyuan High School. Lin Lang told me that, based on the current situation, we can get about 6 million yuan in dividends a year. This profit is quite impressive and is a stable income.â Chu Ning had given Zhang Bo 50 million yuan to invest in Jingyuan High School because of its profitability.
âYes, weâre going to face an even tougher challenge.â Chu Ning looked out of the window and muttered to herself.
At the same time, in a private villa in M City.
Yang Feng had been in a bad mood since the morning.
He had ordered his men to bribe the residents of Qinghe village to make things difficult for Chu Ning. At the same time, he had paid a huge price to supply goods to the distributors from his production base at a price lower than the purchase price of Qinghe Village. The longer he delayed, the more pressure he put on Chu Ning. Chu Ning had cut off the income source of the residents of Qinghe village. Even if Wen An was shouldering the burden, it was destined to be in vain.
However, this morning, Ma Shan had told him that he could no longer suppress Chu Ning in Jingyuan High School. A new shareholder was supporting her without any bottom lineâ¦
âIâm really curious why a high school student can give me such a headache,â Yang Feng murmured to himself. There was another person standing beside him, but at this moment, this person was trembling with fear. He was Yang Fengâs most trusted subordinate. He was also the one who had contacted Buddy and the other residents of Qinghe village.
Yang Feng was already very dissatisfied with Buddyâs previous stupid behavior.
âPresident Yang, perhaps thereâs still a chance for things to turn around,â the man said softly.
âA turning point? The turning point you brought? I donât know if youâve been paying attention to the movements of Qinghe Village recently, but the residents of Qinghe Village arenât panicking at all, even though their agricultural products have been piling up,â Yang Feng said with a dark expression.
âIâve underestimated their village chief⦠But why would someone like him help a high school student like Chu Ning? Can you explain it to me?â Yang Feng suddenly turned around and looked at his subordinate.
Under Yang Fengâs gaze, the subordinateâs forehead was covered in cold sweat.
âChu Ning⦠is even more outstanding than the Chief,â The subordinate said with difficulty. His back was already wet with sweat. He knew that Yang Feng was in a foul mood.
âIâve already spent 10 million to deal with this high school student who popped out of nowhere. In the end, it didnât seem to be of any use. D*** it, theyâre all a bunch of trash; trash that only know how to waste food!â Yang Feng couldnât help but curse.
He was already being cautious. If this situation was made known to businessmen of the same level as him, he would probably be laughed at for spending such a huge sum to deal with a high school studentâ¦
âThen, whatâs President Yangâs next move?â Although his subordinate was afraid, they still had to solve the problem.