As a result, a rather strange thing happened across the country, that is, milk tea and drinks are sold cheaper than mineral water! Other brands that are directly forced have no way to live!

A week later, the manufacturers of small local brands temporarily closed their doors for repairs.

In less than ten days, the income of foreign brands has shrunk severely, and they have begun to try to stop the war between Coco and the Tang people, and even tried to get relevant leaders to intervene in this matter.

It's so uncomfortable!

You sell 1 cent, what are we going to do?!

All the common people only buy Tang and Cocoa, and no one cares about other brands.

The sales of Tang Ren Beverage suddenly skyrocketed, and it skyrocketed at an astonishing rate!

After a long time, the operation will be paralyzed, the market will be paralyzed, and the most important thing is that people will gradually forget the existence of other brands, which is equivalent to indirectly stifling innocent other brands.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer!

This sentence is not an exaggeration at all when used in the century war between Coco and the Tang people.

As the battle line stretched longer and longer, Coco couldn't sit still.

They thought that the Tang people were just in a hurry, and the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and the last struggle. But seeing that time is passing day by day, it seems that the money of the Tang people's beverage industry is inexhaustible, looking at this posture, it is to fight with Coco to the end!

Sun Weiye suddenly released cruel words in front of the media: In this price war, how long will Coco fight, and the Tang people will accompany you for as long as they want. On behalf of the Tang Beverage Industry, I swear here, Cocoa will fight, and the Tang people will never give in! Never!

Smith's eyes widened in Kyoto and he slammed the newspaper on the table.

“FUCK！”

Smith roared incredulously: "Where did they get their money, where did they get so much money!! ”

……

Alice Hotel, New York.

The lobby is extremely joyful, the black-haired and yellow-skinned people are drinking happily, the Western-style decoration is full of Chinese flavors, and only a few exotic waiters are busy shuttling.

They drank Erguotou and smoked Shilin cigarettes.

In a trance, this moment seemed to be back in China.

Most of the people gathered here are work-study students in country M, who study during the day and come out to work part-time at night, they save money and not only earn enough tuition, but some even send some money back to their families. In order to save money for part-time work, they often miss the bus time and choose to stay on the street for one night.

And the night in country M is terrible, especially for young people, both men and women, who are likely to encounter all kinds of violence.

So they sympathized with each other, and they chose to join the group for warmth.

They would gather in the streets at night, hugging their knees and waiting for the dawn.

In their words, they are "homeless people" who roam the streets of New York.

In fact, they are not much different from real homeless people, sleeping on the same streets, waiting for dawn.

The only difference is that the real tramp is for timely pleasure, for alcohol, for big-hemp. And they are for the ideals and light in their hearts, in order to change their own destiny, the fate of their families, and more ambitious, they want to change the fate of the motherland.

Just a few days ago, there was a news in the Chinese circle on this street that the Alice Hotel could receive Chinese compatriots, not only providing food, but also providing hourly rooms for them to rest, and the price was ridiculously cheap.

Accommodation is 1 yuan, food is also 1 yuan, and interestingly, this Alice hotel only charges RMB.

This makes many people very puzzled, you must know that the current salary level in New York is quite high, and the average waiter also earns about 2 US dollars per hour, what do they want?

As soon as the news spread, many Chinese "homeless" gathered here, and it became a good place for everyone to work at night and wait for dawn.

They drank cheap liquor, smoked cheap cigarettes, told each other their stories, shared the harvest of the day, and the whole Alice Hotel lobby was very warm.

In the corner, there was a man in his mid-thirties who seemed a little out of place here.

The man's hair was finely combed, the black suit was clean, the tan leather shoes were shiny, and there was no trace of dust on them, and the whole person was clean like a person who had stepped out of a vacuum cleaner.

The whole hall is very lively, only this corner is very deserted, a table, a person, there is a briefcase on the table, and it is also clean and abnormal.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, carefully took out a soft cloth from his jacket pocket, and gently wiped the lenses, looking at the staircase in the hotel from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

The man's name is Yu Xin, a gold medal lawyer at Kyoto Yinfeng Law Firm, who is proficient in the laws of the three countries and only serves the top cases in society.

He was invited by the owner of a media company named Soho, to be precise, it was Soho's godfather who blessed this face.

Flying from Kyoto to country M overnight, tossing for so long, but receiving himself in such a chaotic small hotel, this is something Yu Xin never expected.

Fortunately, he is a man with professional ethics.

It doesn't matter how the reception is, the important thing is to complete the case and round the face of "that" Kyoto bigwig.

Thinking of this, Yu Xin lifted her breath slightly and turned her head to look out the window.

The streets of New York are very different from daytime, and there is a dangerous atmosphere everywhere.

The second floor of the hotel, in the room. The classic Western-style nude bottle oil painting hangs on the wall, and below the oil painting is a small color TV, and the seat-standing air conditioner blows a cold wind of 18 degrees, blowing two people gasping on the big bed.

The man was sweating profusely, his broad chest rose and fell, and the woman was shy and covered her body with a blanket.

In the wastepaper basket, there are seven abandoned rubber rings and packaging boxes, and a few Chinese characters are faintly seen on the packaging boxes: super large and super affordable.

Although Chen Lan's body was covered by a blanket, her graceful figure was concave and convex, like a big fish.

Mermaid.

Her face was ruddy, and I don't know if it was a shy red or a red from exercise, so I don't know.

"Whew......!"

Jiang Yang leaned on the head of the bed, stroked the woman's cheek with his right hand, picked up a cigarette with his left hand, and praised: "Now I know that I am ready to prepare, not bad, there is progress." ”

After that, he pointed to the super large and super affordable in the wastebasket.

Chen Lan hurriedly covered her cheeks after hearing this, and her voice under the blanket was a little muffled: "It's Soho who has to put this in, not me who took it......"

Jiang Yang laughed after hearing this: "Old husband and wife, why are you still so shy." ”

Chen Lan glared at him: "Who is with your old husband and wife, shameless ......"

With that, he covered his head with a blanket again.

Jiang Yang took a beautiful puff of cigarette.

He was happy.

During this time, he was only concerned about finding a woman for his brothers, but he neglected his dearest brother, which was absolutely unacceptable.

Sin.

"Soho is really sweet, it's really good."

Jiang Yang praised again in his heart.

Soho ......

Suddenly, Jiang Yang jumped up from the bed, grabbed his pants and shirt and ran outside, muttering, "It's over, it's over, I forgot about a big thing." ”

Chen Lan half-sat up, making Jiang Yang cry and laugh: "You burned your butt, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

Jiang Yang buttoned up his shirt casually, opened the door and said, "Soho helped me find a gold medal lawyer, and in the evening, when I communicated with Jacob about the fundraising, I didn't pick up the airport, but just sent him an address." At this point, the lawyer should have arrived. ”