Chapter 432 Fake Factory

Chen's Building.

"Stop!"

Yang Feng and Bai Hu walked into an office building.

Several men in black suits stopped them.

"Who are you?"

"Do you know that this is a private place, and outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Yang Feng did not speak.

Baihu stepped forward and scolded: "Blind you dogs, we were introduced by Boss Ma, but we have to negotiate hundreds of millions of business!

was scolded by the white tiger.

Several men in suits looked at each other.

After delaying hundreds of millions of business, they naturally can't afford it.

They sneered: "It turned out that it was introduced by Boss Ma!

Yang Feng snorted lightly, didn't bother to pay attention to these watchdogs, and walked in with the white tiger.

At this time, it is in the office.

Chen Ming crossed a Erlang's legs, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke with a cigar in his mouth.

He was originally a collateral child of the Chen family.

has always followed Chen Chengming.

Not long ago, Chen gave him a beauty difference.

It is to sell the fakes produced by Fengmeng Group to those dealers.

I have to say, damn it!

Fengmeng Group's goods are easy to sell!

In just a few days.

Chen Ming sold hundreds of millions of goods.

If this trend continues, it won't take long to break through the billion mark.

By that time, he would have a lot of commissions.

Come to think of it.

A smug smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

That's when it happened.

One of his men walked in.

"Boss, there are two people outside looking for you, saying that they were introduced by Boss Ma!"

"Boss Ma?"

Hearing this, Chen Ming frowned.

There is indeed a horse boss in the northern dealer of Fengmeng Group.

And just took 50 million goods!

As soon as I heard that it was introduced by Boss Ma.

Chen Ming immediately knew that there was a big business coming to the door.

He smiled and said, "Let them in!"

Not much.

Yang Feng walked in with the white tiger.

After coming in, Yang Feng didn't have any politeness, and directly pulled out a chair and sat down.

Regarding Yang Feng's impolite behavior, Chen Ming frowned slightly.

He knocked on the table and asked lightly, "Were you introduced by Boss Ma?"

Yang Feng picked up a cigarette and smoked it, spit out a puff of smoke rings and said, "Yes!"

"You know what we're selling?"

Although he is a member of the Chen family, he is very vigilant.

Because Chen Cheng repeatedly explained, this matter must not be known to others.

So Chen Ming has always been very cautious.

I'm afraid of being caught by the Fengmeng Group and selling fakes myself!

Yang Feng chuckled lightly and said disdainfully: "Aren't you just selling fakes? Why are you so mysterious? People who don't know still think that you are selling arms." ”

"You ......"

Hear Yang Feng's words.

Chen Ming's face turned red.

Although it is true that he sells fakes.

But Yang Feng said it so bluntly, it still made him very embarrassed.

"Since you know I'm selling fakes, how much do you want?"

Chen Ming snorted lightly and said, "My minimum pick-up amount here is five million, below this number, you can get out!"

"Five million? Who do you look down on?"

"How many goods do you have?

Yang Feng waved his hand with a rich face.

Hearing this, Chen Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

He looked Yang Feng up and down carefully.

It seems that this time I did meet a big customer!

Come to think of it.

Chen Ming stretched out a finger.

Yang Feng glanced at it lightly and said, "Ten billion?"

Burst!

Hearing this, Chen Ming almost fell off the chair.

How dare you say that!

Billion?

If there really are ten billion fakes.

It is estimated that there is nothing to do with Fengmeng Group in this northern market!

Chen Ming said with a dark face: "One hundred million!"

"I'm rubbing, 100 million is so little!"

Yang Feng said with contempt on his face: "I thought that how many goods you have, it turned out that it was only 100 million! 100 million dare to sell fakes from Fengmeng Group, you are too self-conscious!"

You must know that Fengmeng Group's sales in the north now have at least one billion orders a month.

You're only a 100 million fake, what kind of plane are you doing?

Chen Ming said angrily: "We have just produced now, and in a few days, after the production capacity is increased, there will be at least hundreds of millions of shipments per day, so you don't have to worry about the goods!"

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "So, your factory is very big?"

Chen Ming said proudly: "Of course, our factory is the largest factory in Zhongzhou! Soon, even the products of Allure Group will be handed over to us for production, think about it, how big our factory is!"

Speaking of which.

Chen Ming's face was proud.

As a member of the Chen family.

The fact that the Chen family can have such a large factory is the pride of all the Chen family!

"Good, good!"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Feng laughed loudly and said: "There is no place to find when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!"

"Originally, I was worried that Fengmeng Group's production capacity in the north was insufficient, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about it at all!"

"What the hell do you mean? Do you want the goods?"

Seeing Yang Feng's laughing expression, Chen Ming said impatiently.

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said: "Yes, of course, I want not only your goods, but also your Chen family's factory!"

"What?"

"I'm a grass mud horse, you dare to play Lao Tzu!"

I heard that Yang Feng wanted the Chen family's factory.

Chen Ming was suddenly furious.

You can ask for the goods, you still want the factory, aren't you obviously looking for faults?

Syllable!

Yang Feng didn't hesitate and slapped him hard.

Chen Ming covered his face and looked at Yang Feng in disbelief: "You dare to beat me?"

"Beat you, dare to sell our Fengmeng Group's fakes, I want your life, do you believe it?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and take Lao Tzu to your Chen family's factory!"

"You're from the Wind Dream Group?"

Chen Ming looked at Yang Feng and the others with a frightened expression.

It wasn't until this moment that he knew that Yang Feng was actually a member of the Fengmeng Group!

What is it that comes to sell goods? It's just an excuse!

They're just here to find fault!

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "You only know now, are you too stupid?"

Chen Ming's face turned red for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! Okay! You people from Fengmeng Group dare to come to the door, it's really a way to heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to enter!"

"Someone!"

Whoa!

The door to the office was slammed open.

More than a dozen men in suits rushed in and surrounded Yang Feng and Baihu.

Chen Ming said with a smug smile: "Your Fengmeng Group has caused our Chen family to lose the port city, today I will teach you a good lesson, and then take you to the young master to take a good look!"