Cheng Fada's appearance surprised Song Zhichao, Haitang and others, but the Mao man's expression was calm, as if he had expected Cheng Fada to come in.

"Cheng Fada, why are you here?" Song Zhichao couldn't help asking.

Cheng Fada smiled, held the cigar and spit out a thick cigar. Then he walked slowly to the wine table. Behind him, Niu Xiong stood behind him with a suitcase, staring at him.

"Haha, this is fate!" Cheng Fada rubbed the dead skin on his chest with his hands, and looked at Song Zhichao with his dog eyes jokingly, "This is the place for Mr. Cha. What's so strange about me when I appear here?"

"Oh no." Cheng Fada blew the rubbed dead skin and said with a smile: "That should be said. I suddenly appeared here, it was exactly the same as last time. Are you surprised or surprised?"

"If you don't answer, that's a surprise, I'm also very surprised!" The smile on Cheng Fada's face suddenly condensed, staring at Song Zhichao, "I'm surprised that you can still contact Mr. Mao without hiding it. I'm surprised that everyone around you betrayed you!"

"What do you mean?" Song Zhichao couldn't help but say.

"What does it mean? Of course I am telling you that I have bribed the people around you again. If there is the first one, there will be the second one, right?"

Song Zhichao was shocked when he heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help looking at Haitang and Wang Gang.

Haitang didn't change much, and she looked almost the same as Song Zhichao, and she seemed very surprised. Only Wang Gang looked ashamed and shy.

"No need to guess, it's him. My dearest Comrade A Gang!" Cheng Fada walked over, patted Wang Gang's shoulder and then showed a contemptuous smile at Song Zhichao.

"Wang Gang, how can you do this?" Haitang couldn't help but shouted at Wang Gang, "Are you still a human being? How can you betray Secretary Song? How much does Cheng Fa give you this money?"

"I'm not for the money!" Wang Gang suddenly retorted, "Director Hai, I'm not doing this for myself, I'm for you, for our factory!"

"It's time for you to argue!" Haitang was furious.

"I'm not a quibbling, everything I said is true." Wang Gang was anxious and blushed and defended, "I made an agreement with Director Cheng that as long as he won an order of one million toys this time, he will be given some to our factory. At that time, our factory will have work to do, and everyone's life will be better!"

"Do you believe this skinny dog?" Haitang asked back.

"Of course I have to believe it. We can't beat him. Instead of being acquired, we should work together - Director Cheng said that you will still be the factory director, and I will be the deputy factory director. Let's build the Dahai Toy Factory together!" Wang Gang said with hope and greed.

With a "bang", Haitang slapped him on the face, and then glared at Wang Gang with a phoenix eyes and said, "Although I, Haitang, are a woman, I know how to write the word "shame". You are not worthy of being a man!"

Wang Gang covered his face and looked at Haitang in disbelief. He felt that Haitang's words were even more heart-wrenching than slapping him.

Cheng Fada next to him suddenly pulled Wang Gang aside and said sarcastically: "That's right, he is a dog, but it's useful to me. Miss Haitang will give up her hands and stop hitting him again!"

"Okay, I'm not here to watch you act, what kind of grudges, love and hatred, and heroic spirit, I'm here to discuss business with President Mao!"

Speaking of this, Cheng Fada bit the cigar, hooked a chair with his feet, and then sat opposite Mr. Mao with a swagger, waved behind him-

Niu Xiong stepped forward and opened the suitcase he was carrying. He poured out the new one-hundred-dollar bills from it. Soon, he piled up a hill on the table.

Everyone was shocked to see so much money, and the new smell of money filled everyone's nose...

Even Wang Gang had long forgotten what happened just now, his face was filled with horror, and his eyes were staring at the mountain-like banknotes.

When I looked at the President Mao again, he looked surprised and stared at the money wide. He was obviously at a loss.

Cheng Fada enjoyed the cool feeling of using money to shock everyone. He pretended to be carefree and pointed to the pile of money with a cigar, and then said to the dazed Mr. Mao: "As long as you say a word, all this money will belong to you!"

"I...what should I do?" Mr. Mao's eyes were straight and he swallowed with difficulty.

"Of course we signed a contract with our developed factory to supply one million voice chips!" Cheng Fada said with a smile, "We could have independently researched it. After all, your voice chips are not very clever, but they need to waste a little time. It just so happens that what I, Cheng Fada, lacks is this little time. There is no way, and you can only make a small profit for your company. This 500,000 cash is enough for you to work for the rest of your life!"

Mr. Mao tried hard to stabilize his emotions, took his eyes back from the pile of money, and looked at Cheng Fada and said, "I have said that this chip was not developed by me. The invention patent is in the hands of others. I am just the person in charge on the surface. I also want to tell my real boss."

"I'm still suing me. You took the money and then smashed it in front of him. Isn't it all done?" Cheng Fada spitted a cigarette at Mr. Mao with contempt, and then looked at Song Zhichao with a dog's eyes, saying disdainfully: "So much money in hand is better than some short-selling checks!"

"What did you say?" Song Zhichao was angry and pointed at Cheng Fada's nose. "Cheng Fada, don't think you can intercept the fool again this time. I, Song Zhichao, aren't afraid of you!"

"Hahaha, what dog is barking? Niu Xiong helps me drive it out and let my ears be cleaned!" Cheng Fada sneered.

"I don't need you to drive it, I will leave myself! If the process is not developed, don't regret it!" Song Zhichao's eyes were like lightning and his tone was cold.

"Repent? Do I regret it? You are the one who really wants to regret it! Look at the people around you who betray you, what kind of face do you have to live? If it were me, I would have killed him!" Cheng Fada said sarcasticly.

Song Zhichao was no longer willing to stay here, and he snorted and turned around and left.

Cheng Fada laughed even more proudly.

No one noticed that when Song Zhichao left, there was a trace of indescribable weirdness floating in his eyes, but the weirdness was fleeting, and replaced by anger.

Seeing that Song Zhichao left, Haitang also wanted to leave, Cheng Fada suddenly said in the back: "Miss Haitang, oh no, I should call you Director Hai. If you want your factory to have orders, please stay here for me. Maybe I will give you some benefits at that time - I know you are stubborn and a strong woman, but even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the thirty-odd old employees who have dinner with you. They are all with their families. Do you want to starve to death with you?"

Haitang stopped, looked hesitant, and one hand tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, as if she was struggling.

Cheng Fada winked at Wang Gang.

Wang Gang took the opportunity to say, "Yes, Director Hai, you have to think about everyone! Uncle Bing is old and his children are all in school again; Zhong has the third aunt and the others, so it is not easy for women to come out to work, and if they are unemployed, it will be difficult to find a job again!"

After hearing these words, Haitang gritted her teeth.

Seeing this, Cheng Fada was happy and thought that there was a chance. This little girl was soft and not hard. As long as she was calm, she had time to get her to bed. Then she would not be able to let her do whatever she wanted.

Thinking of the salty and wet place, Cheng Fada's heart was a little itchy, and his dog's eyes were even squinted at Haitang, waiting for her to speak.

Who knows-

"Well, I'm a human, not a dog! Even if I sell the pot, I won't cooperate with a skinny dog!" After saying that, Haitang turned around and left.

"Stinky March 8, what did you say?" Niu Xiong, who was protecting Cheng Fada, was furious and was about to take action, but was stopped by Cheng Fada. "Let her go! I, Cheng Fada, are not such an unpredictable person - didn't she call me a dog? One day I will make her a bitch on my bed!" His tone was cold.

Wang Gang couldn't help but feel cold when Cheng Fada said this. Suddenly he felt that he had done something wrong.

The reason why he was willing to help Cheng Fada and betrayed Song Zhichao this time was because he was full of jealousy towards Song Zhichao. But now, he thinks that Cheng Fada is the most terrifying person...

At this moment, Cheng Fada, who seemed to have already taken control of the overall situation, was too lazy to pay attention to the mood of a small character like Wang Gang. He turned around, took a leisurely sip of a cigar, and then blew the ashes, and said to Mr. Mao who was still hesitating: "Have you considered it? If possible, we can sign now!"

The President Mao slapped his thigh and seemed to have made some decision, "Okay, since Director Cheng is so generous, I will sign this contract!"

"Hahaha, that's right! How can one not be able to get along with money in life!" Cheng Fada was so happy that he waved his hand and asked Niu Xiong to take out the prepared contract quickly.

Then everything went smoothly.

Sign, mark.

The contract takes effect immediately.

Mr. Mao also accepted the 500,000 yuan in cash.

The heavy cash in the box made him feel very unreal.

At this moment, the phone number of the elder brother in Mr. Mao’s hand rang.

Mr. Mao said to Cheng Fada, "Well, answer the phone first!" Then he hid in a corner and started talking to the person on the other end of the phone.

Cheng Fada could hear it from the side that the man surnamed Mao seemed to be talking to the man about the just signing of the contract.

Cheng Fada didn't care about it. He should be forced to do such things. As long as the other party signs a contract, he has to do it even if he doesn't want to do it.

This is the trick that Cheng Fada used in business. Under forced force, he let the other party submit.

Mr. Mao quickly finished the phone call, then turned around and said to Cheng Fada: "What a coincidence, the phone call just now was called by our boss. He is also in this hotel, right next room. Should Boss Cheng go and meet him?"

"What a coincidence?" Cheng Fada couldn't help but be stunned, "Your boss is the one who invented the voice chip? If so, of course I'll meet him. I'm very curious about him!"

Cheng Fada didn't tell any lies this time. He was really curious about the boss behind the technology company. He took away his 500,000 yuan without showing his face, which is also a character.

Cheng Fada likes to make friends with such people the most, and not to mention that the other party may have a value to use in the future.
Chapter completed!