Hearing what Wu Hong said, Yue Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

I didn't expect that Song Qingyun to be so bold and dare to play that kind of thing.

No wonder there are so many American ginseng in the new department store under Wu Hongqi, and the feelings turned out to be like this.

In this era, black goods were very rampant along the southern coast.

The distribution of the benefit cake involved in this is very complicated, and even the risks are very large.

Of course, risk is tied to return.

The greater the risk, the higher the return.

According to Wu Hong, Song Qingyun has almost won seventy percent of the market in the entire coastal area, so the wealth in his hands is definitely very terrifying.

"Younger brother, the forces behind Song Qingyun's back are very terrifying, and he still has a group of people who are brave and ruthless and don't want to die."

"Now he is fascinated by that little vixen, and I'm afraid that soon, all the things in his sister's hands will be taken back......"

When Wu Hong spoke, her eyes were full of loneliness.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

Thinking about her Wu Hong now, she is also the number one person in the business community in Guangcheng.

As a result, she may be beaten back to her original form with a stick, and she will be able to live the life of having nothing again.

And Yue Hao, who was on the other side, squinted his eyes after hearing all this, and never spoke.

After knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Yue Hao was thinking in his mind about how to deal with it.

First, it is natural that nothing happened, regardless of Wu Hong's life or death.

The consequence of this is that the American ginseng will be gone in the future, and the creativity of bat shirts and bell bottoms is also a wedding dress for others.

can only go back to his Ping'an County with peace of mind, step by step, and slowly sell his wine.

But without that kind of American ginseng, Yue Jiajun lacks the taste of the soul, and it is very difficult to rush to sales!

The second path is simpler.

Help Wu Hong fight against Song Qingyun, and finally be able to secretly kill Song Qingyun and help Wu Hong sit firmly!

Judging from the things introduced by Wu Hong, that Song Qingyun is afraid that he is a notoriously ruthless person, and it is very difficult to kill the other party.

"Brother, sister is really going to have nothing......"

Suddenly, Wu Hong put down the wine glass and took the initiative to hook Yue Hao's neck.

She knew that she was not Song Qingyun's opponent, and she was ready to give up treatment and indulge for once.

"Sister, do you like that Song Qingyun?"

Yue Hao quietly peeled off Wu Hong's hand and asked with clear eyes.

"Like?"

"I want to drink his blood and eat his flesh!"

"The best youth of my life was given to him, but now he is like garbage, trying to throw me aside!"

When Wu Hong spoke, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

"Sister Hong, don't worry, I'll find a way to help you."

Yue Hao said seriously.

He was well aware of what it would mean to make that choice.

But people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

The empty glove white wolf has taken such a large winery and hundreds of workers from the county, and in the words of later generations, the asset-liability ratio is extremely high!

This kind of enterprise is very fragile in terms of risk resistance, and if there is a slight problem with the raw materials, what awaits Yuejiajun Distillery is bankruptcy and liquidation.

And this is also the reason why Yue Hao has always acquiesced to Wu Hong, an old turtledove, and eats his own tofu.

Therefore, he had to help Wu Hong fight for it.

If you can kill Song Qingyun, it will be done once and for all.

And the words that Yue Hao said fell into Wu Hong's ears, which meant another layer.

Regarding Song Qingyun's strength background, she has already made it very clear just now.

To put it mildly, if Song Qingyun wanted to kill Yue Hao, I am afraid it would not be much more difficult than crushing an ant.

But in such a situation of disparity in strength, Yue Hao still resolutely wanted to help her.

Women themselves are emotional animals, and they are moved for a while.

"Forget it, brother, we can't fight him."

"My sister has also saved some money over the years, although life is not as good as before, but it is not difficult to survive."

Wu Hong was very clear about the comparison of the strengths of the two sides, and was moved, but he still sighed.

Since only the newcomer laughs, who will listen to the old man cry?

Now she is the ball that has been abandoned.

Song Qingyun has a new little vixen by her side, and there is no place for her.

Don't look at her now, she can be regarded as the number one person in Guangcheng, but as long as Song Qingyun has a thought.

Overnight, Wu Hong will have nothing.

"Sister, do you think I look like a stunned young man who doesn't know the severity?"

"Don't worry, my brother is sure."

Yue Hao said calmly.

He will do the snake swallowing the elephant, but he will not do the stupid thing of the grasshopper shaking the tree.

He also thought about it for a long time before he decided to help Wu Hong.

Perhaps in Wu Hong's eyes, Song Qingyun's power is strong, covering the sky with one hand.

But in the eyes of Yue Hao, a reborn person, it was completely different.

is a rich man in the countryside who makes a fortune by relying on parallel goods.

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