1882: C1882 The Flour War Ended

C1882 The Flour War Ended

A pile of what looked like abandoned computer parts suddenly began to assemble on their own.

Soon, a total of five short robots appeared in front of Lee Shenghui.

Lee Shenghui dressed them up, making these robots look no different from humans.

Lee Shenghui looked at the five robots with satisfaction. "As expected of the factory's newest mechanical modifier, the Mysterious Underworld. It can indeed be faked.

When the time comes, let them dress up as ordinary people and take advantage of Ye Zhinuo not noticing... "

Lee Shenghui smiled evilly. "Little phoenixes, wait for me, hehehe!"

...

Guan Xiaoshu left Wang Bulang's office and walked straight into the men's restroom on a certain floor of the building.

His legs were shaking and his mind was in a panic.

Just now, he almost thought that the matter of his horn being dug out was going to be exposed.

"That Jiang Xiaona is very young but not simple.

Looks like I have to be careful of her in the future."

Guan Xiaoshu sat on the toilet and pricked up his ears. He did not hear anyone else in the men's restroom, so he carefully took out his phone.

A moment later, the phone rang.

"Hello, Miss Yan. I have done what you asked me to do on the wheat. ... What do we do next?"

After saying a few words, Guan Xiaoshu heard the sound of high heels outside the toilet. He was so scared that he hung up the phone.

He flushed the toilet and walked out of the men's toilet.

He sneaked a few glances at the door but did not see anyone. He could not help muttering, "Strange, did I hear wrongly?"

Shaking his head, he left the place.

Not long after he left, a pair of purplish-red high heels appeared on the wall at the corner.

The owner of the shoes stopped for a moment and also left the place.

...

Midnight Snack Restaurant.

"Are you saying that you asked Guan Xiaoshu to put some medicine in the wheat, which caused the change in the flour?"

Ye Hong looked at Yan Lan in front of him in shock.

"Of course." Yan Lan smiled proudly, "It's their fault for wanting to ban Yelan Noodles. This is the price!"

Ye Hong looked at Yan Lan with a smile that was not a smile. "Strange. Didn't you want the Yelan Noodles to close down in the past?"

Yan Lan's face turned slightly red. She turned her head away to prevent Ye Hong from seeing her embarrassed face. "Isn't this for the old man's health care fees?"

Ye Hong shook his head and frowned. " Although your method is very effective, it is not very kind. If the rotten flour is eaten, "he said.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing.

The amount of medicine in the flour is very light. If you eat it, you will at most have diarrhea."2

Yan Lan had a proud look on her face. Hey! Do you want to take the opportunity to launch a counterattack? I still have a lot of brilliant ideas. "

Ye Hong rolled his eyes at her and rejected her idea. "Wang Bulang will settle this soon. There is not much room for follow-up.

The battlefield will be moved very soon."

However, Ye Hong was worried that Ye Lan would continue to mess around and cause a mess that couldn't be cleaned up.

A few days later, as Ye Hong expected, the flour matter was settled by Wang Bulang.

The method to settle the matter was simple and crude - Wang Bulang had spent three times the money to buy back the rotten flour.

The businessmen were not going to protest in front of the Twin Stars Building anymore.

However, because of this matter, the Fengyi Group's flour attack was no longer effective.

Soon, the Fengyi Group announced the restoration of order in the flour market, and the Yelan Noodles's blockade was easily resolved.

However, Ye Hong knew that this was not the end of the war.

Wang Bulang must have an even more ferocious trump card.

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