Chapter 22 - Wendou Wudou, follow you [2]

In the office, Zhao Wenquan put down his phone and took off his eyes. He is a middle-aged man in his early forties.

He said earnestly: "Young Master Zhang, you are in serious trouble, I am afraid Ye Feng will not let you go."

"Hehe, does he want to write from Wu?"

Zhang Zehao dismissed it, and looked at the bodyguards standing guard outside the door. There were about 50 people in the dark.

"If Ye Feng wants to come to Wu, I have so many bodyguards here, will I be afraid of him?"

"Even if I don't dare to hit Ye Feng, Mr. Zhao, do you think Ye Feng can hit me?"

"If he wants to write, well, how can he come? My Zhang's clothing has nothing to do with his Ye family."

"If he wants to use the power of the Ye family to impose economic sanctions on my Zhang family, it will be temporary at most. In the end, what the Ye family will lose is their own power. For my Zhang family, it will be a gift of warmth. ."

"Besides, if our Zhang family really can't beat their Ye family, wouldn't you have your Zhao family to support us?"

Zhang Zehao said to Zhao Wenquan with a smile.

Not long ago, the Zhang family signed a strategic cooperation with the Zhao family in order to seek development in other industries.

The Zhao family promised to release the Zhang family's capital and bring the Zhang family together to make money, but the price is that Zhang's clothing will give up 10% of the market share to the Zhao family.

That's why Zhang Zehao had the courage to disobey Ye Feng.

It also gave him the courage to take revenge on that bitch Gu Yunxiang!

"Young Master Zhang, it's true to say so, but Ye Feng is the only son of the Ye family, and he has always done things without any scruples. If he is serious, you must be careful."

"The family sent me to discuss cooperation with you, but you also know that my power in our Zhao family is limited, and the resources I can mobilize are also limited."

"If you have anything, it's best to contact our young master."

Zhao Wenquan said indifferently that he had experienced battles for a long time, and to be honest, he didn't think much of a dude like Zhang Zehao.

He is not Ye Feng, he has a family as big as the Ye family.

But the 10% share of Zhang's clothing is quite attractive, and the elder brother also attaches great importance to it.

That's why Zhao Wenquan kindly reminded him.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry. I just called Young Master Zhao not long ago. He will return to Jinling tomorrow."

"When the time comes, I'll clean him up properly."

Zhang Zehao said with a smile, the Zhang family spent so much money to curry favor with the Zhao family, and he must curry favor with their future successors!

Moreover, if he can win the support of Young Master Zhao, won't he have more bargaining chips when Ye Feng takes revenge?

He, Ye Feng, really thought that with the Ye family as the bottom line, he could do whatever he wanted?

...

"Young Master Chen, we only had afternoon tea this afternoon, and now you're asking me to drink again, what's the matter?"

At eight o'clock in the evening, at Mingguang Hotel, Chen Zixun invites you to dinner.

"Young Master Ye, didn't you ask me to find a client for my sister-in-law?"

Chen Zixun got up to greet him, looked at him with a smile, and saw a middle-aged man with a bald head, and said, "This is Mr. Li Yonghua. He came from Jiangbei, and he just arrived now."

"Boss Ye, I have admired your name for a long time."

Li Yonghua smiled all over his face, picked up a contract on the table, walked up and said: "Mr. Chen has already told me about you. It just so happens that our company is also preparing to launch a batch of new clothing and design work. We trust Mr. Ye's woman."

"Young Master Ye, Mr. Li's clothing business in Jiangbei is no worse than Zhang's."

"He will take care of your business seriously."

Chen Zixun interrupted with a smile.

"Costume design and so on are small things."

Ye Feng calmly put the contract aside and said, "Mr. Li is here today, and we are here to talk about a big event."

"event?"

Li Yonghua and Chen Zixun were taken aback, Ye Feng hadn't mentioned this before.

"On the Jiangbei side, there are also many families, and the various market shares are almost occupied."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and said solemnly: "Is Mr. Li interested in entering Jinling's clothing market?"