1846: C1846 I'm Afraid You'll Poison Me

C1846 I'm Afraid You'll Poison Me

"You crazy woman!"

The lecherous youth was so angry that his lips trembled.

However, he soon revealed a sinister smile. "Do you think that locking my car will work?

Look over there? "

Diwu Qinglan followed the squinty-eyed youth's finger and saw a similar type of tricycle shuttling through the East Gate street, selling flour to all the big businesses.

Her face was slightly pale.

"Let me tell you the truth, the entire Bailu City's flour has been purchased by the Fengyi Group.

Director Wang of the Fengyi specifically told me that anyone can sell it, but I won't sell it to your Yelan Noodles!"

The lecherous youth said with a smug look.

Fengyi, Director Wang!

Diwu Qinglan's eyes flashed a few times and she no longer bothered with him. She turned around and left with the waiter.

"Hey! Why don't you unlock the lock instead!"

The lecherous youth behind him was so angry that he stomped his feet.

...

Late at night in Tianhe Garden Community, a rare guest came to Ye Hong's house.

Diwu Qinglan was lying on the sofa. She did not have the slightest bit of reserve as a woman.

"That's what happened. Do you want to use your power to destroy the Fengyi?"

Diwu Qinglan raised her eyebrows at Ye Hong and urged him to do so.

Ye Hong held a cup of his favorite red robe tea and frowned slightly. Thoughts flashed through his eyes.

He had imagined that Wind Intent would make a move, but he did not expect that it would use this kind of method.

First, he suddenly monopolized the city's flour and then sold it to other merchants at a low price, but he did not sell it to the Yelan Noodles.

This way, he would be able to hold onto the lifeline of the Yelan Noodles.

But at the same time, he would not offend other merchants.

Only a top financial group like the Fengyi could harm others without benefiting themselves!

"How about we close the noodle house?"

Diwu Qinglan rolled her eyes and asked.

It seemed that she had never given up on the idea of being lazy.

"Dream on."

Ye Hong said without looking up.

Diwu Qinglan pouted. He glared at Ye Hong where Ye Hong couldn't see him.

Her eyes moved again and she suddenly said, "How about you remove the Qi Restraining Pill in my body?1

I'll directly kill Feng Yi and tie that whatever Wang or Brown up for you!"

This idea, Ye Hong was even more impossible to agree to.

The Qi Restraining Pill was a binding curse to Diwu Qinglan.

With the Qi Restraining Pill around, with Diwu Qinglan's character, she would not cause trouble everywhere.

Furthermore, this idea of Diwu Qinglan's was also very unrealistic.

As the boss of such a large company like Fengyi, Wang Bulang must have a top expert protecting him in secret.

If Diwu Qinglan went to kill him, who would know who would tie him up?

Ye Hong did not want to wipe Diwu Qinglan's butt.

However, this troublesome business had to be solved. Otherwise, if the Yelan Noodles was forced to shut down, Ye Hong's Tengxiang District strategy would be considered a complete failure.

"There's still some flour in the Midnight Snack Restaurant. I'll get someone to send it to you later. I'll hold it for a few days."

Ye Hong said plainly. "Leave this matter to me."

In other words, it was equivalent to rejecting Diwu Qinglan's suggestion.

Diwu Qinglan gritted her teeth and lay on the sofa sulking. She muttered quietly, "Darn fellow..."

Ye Hong glanced at Diwu Qinglan and frowned. "It's late. You should go back and rest."

Diwu Qinglan glared at him. "You want me to stay here and die?"

Ye Hong said expressionlessly. "I'm afraid you're going to poison me."

"You!"

Diwu Qinglan was so angry that she flung her pillow and angrily slammed the door.

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