Mr. Bao's sentence seems to be an inexplicable first sentence, and listening to Lily's ears is tantamount to a big earthquake, which is to clearly tell Lily that he already knows her origin.

Although Lily never wanted to hide it from everyone all the time, she didn't expect this day to come so quickly, which naturally made all her plans go down the drain.

Looking at the back of the Supreme who did not squint at Mr. Bao, Lily suddenly felt a kind of domineering, as if warning her to be honest on the Yellow River Road.

Then Lily went back to her room, picked up the phone directly and dialed Shenzhen Qiang Mujie's phone, "Mr. Qiang, Mr. Bao already knows my origin, I guess he may also know your purpose."

"The current Mr. Bao is the highlight of his life, and naturally he doesn't take us seriously."

"That...... What do I need to do next?"

"Hold on! Just open your Zhizhen Garden, and soon I will go to Shanghai in person."

"Good! I see."

Lily, who hung up the phone, suddenly realized that Mr. Bao and Mr. A were the same kind of people, and their temperament and behavior were the same domineering and confident, and they couldn't help but want Mr. Bao to experience Mr. A's grievances in person.

At this time, inside the Zhizhenyuan box, Mr. Bao went straight to the point and asked, "Mr. Bao, we both did a good job, why did you do this "J"? Business can't do that."

"Mr. Fan, does it have anything to do with you when I do my "J?"

"How can it be okay!" J: "It's also a blood shirt for sale, so who else are we selling the "Three Sheep" blood shirts to?"

"Huanghe Road is only 755 meters, but there are more than 100 restaurants on one street, which one do you say has influenced which one?"

"This ...... This is not easy to compare, everyone is used to the brand "J", how can they still look at my "Three Sheep"."

"Mr. Fan, our contract is to list the "Three Sheep" body blood shirts on the Dragon Boat Festival, and we will also invite that white snake Zhao Yazhi to come, as for the matter of "J", you Mr. Fan and "Three Sheep" have nothing to do with it."

"This ......"

"Mr. Fan, "J" is an international famous brand like Meng Tejiao, but the goal of your "Sanyang" is a Shanghai famous brand, and in addition to the body blood shirt "J", there are other styles, you don't need to make unnecessary connections between the two."

"Mr. Bao, will my "Three Sheep" be listed on the Dragon Boat Festival?"

"It's been arranged, and Zhao Yazhi's schedule has also been contacted, and I will definitely give you a good result."

"Then trouble Bao always bother."

"Mr. Fan, the changes in this market are very fast, and it is impossible for you to make "Sanyang" an enduring brand, for example, have you heard of any good brands of domestic brands?"

"Yes! So does Mr. Bao think "J" is okay?"

"Of course! My expectations for "J" are very high, the team of fashion designers are all internationally renowned designers, and with the support of American capital, it will definitely be able to achieve long-term success."

"Awesome! I wonder if our Huxi Knitting Factory is fortunate to be the OEM factory of "J"?"

"There will be a chance later."

At this time, Lily listened to Manager Pan's detailed report, "Boss, Mr. Bao is now holding this Mr. Fan to death, and he may never be able to get rid of Mr. Bao's palm."

"Humph! When the two of them signed the contract, it was already determined, and it was obvious that the original price reduction of two yuan was only the first step of punishment, and the second step was the most fatal punishment."

"What? The dove occupies the magpie's nest?"

"That's right! The "J" body blood shirts on the market now are just removing the label of "Three Sheep" and adding the label of "J".

"What? Can't Mr. Fan find out about Huxi Knitting Factory?"

"Mr. Fan is already a fish on the chopping block, and it is his own life to be slaughtered."

"Awesome! Mr. Bao's trick is too slippery, and Fan always has no temper at all."

"Humph! The most powerful thing about Mr. Bao is that he found the high imitation of "Three Sheep" in advance, but I don't know what means were used to make the high imitation disappear, so the current "J" has no crisis of high imitation."

……

Mr. Bao did not continue to stay with Mr. Fan for long, but drank a few glasses of wine with the lost Mr. Fan, and asked Miss Wang to pay for the meal and leave directly.

Before Mr. Bao got up and left, he looked at the lost Mr. Fan and said, "Mr. Fan, I heard that you will retire in one year, and I intend to establish my own "J" garment factory.

"Thank you, Mr. Bao! I'll definitely think about it."

Now Mr. Fan has understood all the methods of Mr. Bao and "J", and it is a sure thing that he will retire early soon, after all, he and Huxi Knitting Factory have completely failed in this business war.

As for the solicitation that Mr. Bao casually said now, Mr. Fan didn't take it too seriously at this time, after all, his mind was no longer on it now.

"Mr. Bao, are you leaving so soon?"

"Mr. Fan likes you Zhizhen Garden very much, and I have been wanting to ask me to come to Zhizhen Garden some time ago, and today can be regarded as making our Mr. Fan realize his dream."

"Does Bao always have any opinion on our True Garden? I, Lily, will definitely learn from it and make amends."

"Boss lady, your mind is not on the Zhizhen Garden at all, presumably you will soon complete the task and leave the Yellow River Road."

"Mr. Bao, I really don't know what you mean by that."

"Bring a message to that Qiang Mujie for me, let him let the horse come over directly, don't sneak around like a mouse all day long, I'm really ashamed that Mr. A has such a partner, he should have committed suicide by jumping into the sea with Mr. A in the first place."

"......" Lily's anger at this time can be said to be overflowing, and she feels that Mr. Bao is humiliating Mr. A.

It's just that the angry Lily quickly forcibly endured it, feeling that Mr. Bao's opponent was really too powerful, and standing in front of Mr. Bao was as if he had no clothes on and had no secrets.

Manager Pan on the side seemed to see some subtle things, but she turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear, realizing that the next Yellow River Road and Zhizhen Garden were going to be lively.

At this time, Mr. Fan in the box also walked out, and then looked at Lily helplessly with a face full of vicissitudes and said goodbye, "Lily, I'm going back to Hangzhou, and we'll see you again in the future."

"Mr. Fan, temporary success or failure doesn't mean anything, remember to be as careful as possible next time."

"Yes! Hopefully there's a chance to do it all over again."

"Mr. Fan, it's easy to walk all the way."

……