The popularity of the family portrait supermarket was like a heavy punch, hitting the face of Malvo supermarket.

As the person in charge of Longcheng Malvo Group, Yuan Huan watched the Quanjiafu supermarket rise step by step in Longcheng, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness.

He sat in his spacious office, and the TV screen in front of him was playing the news of the family supermarket.

Looking at the bustling crowd and the satisfied smiles of customers in the picture, Yuan Huan's fists clenched tightly, and his face showed a trace of hideousness.

"These guys, they're so arrogant!" Yuan Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Do they think they can gain a foothold in Dragon City in this way?" Hmph, I'm not going to let them get their way! ”

An assistant next to him cautiously reminded: "Mr. Yuan, I heard that Quanjiafu Supermarket is also planning to open a branch in Handong Province." ”

"What?!" Yuan Huan stood up suddenly, his face became even more ugly, "They still want to open a branch in Handong Province?" This is simply provoking us Malvo! ”

Yuan Huan clearly knew that if Quanjiafu Supermarket opened a branch in Handong Province, then Malvo's market share would definitely be seriously threatened.

He can't sit idly by and must act to stop this from happening.

"You immediately contact me with the major shopping malls and real estate developers in Handong Province and tell them that no matter how high the price of the family portrait is, we are willing to pay a higher price to rent those shops!" Yuan Huan angrily ordered, "In addition, you go to some media and PR agencies, and I want them to know that in Longcheng and Handong Province, Malvo is the boss!" ”

The assistant answered, and hurriedly turned around to make arrangements.

Yuan Huan stood in front of the window, looking gloomily into the distance.

He knew that this business war had just begun, and he had to go all out to keep Malvo's position and market share.

"Family Portrait Supermarket, you wait for me! I, Yuan Huan, will never let you succeed easily! Yuan Huan secretly swore in his heart.

A hint of ruthlessness and determination flashed on his face, as if he had seen the scene of the family portrait supermarket retreating under the suppression of Malvo.

At this moment, Yuan Huan was sitting in the main seat of the conference room, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

He glanced around the vendors sitting around the conference table, filled with displeasure and anger.

These suppliers dared not agree to his request!

"Guys, I think you should be well aware of the current situation." Yuan Huan spoke coldly, with a hint of threat in his voice, "Quanjiafu Supermarket is constantly expanding, and their prices have been high. ”

"And we in Malvo, as a long-established supermarket, have lower costs and a wider market coverage."

"As long as we lower the price a little more, we can seize more market share."

"It's supposed to be a win-win situation for everyone, right?"

However, he was met with silence.

The suppliers looked at each other with embarrassed and disgruntled expressions on their faces.

Of course they knew what Yuan Huan meant, but the problem was that by cooperating with Quanjiafu, they could make more money.

And now Yuan Huan is asking them to lower the price, which is undoubtedly harming their interests.

"Mr. Yuan, we all understand your words." An older supplier finally broke the silence, "But the problem is, our family depends on this little business to make a living, and with Quanjiafu, our profits are indeed higher." ”

"You're asking us to lower the price now, it's really hard for us to do it."

"Yes, Mr. Yuan, you also know that prices are rising sharply now, and our costs are also increasing." Another supplier chimed in, "If we keep the price down, we're afraid we won't even be able to keep our money." ”

Yuan Huan listened to the complaints of the suppliers, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

He slammed the table, stood up and roared, "What do you mean?!" Do you want to betray Malvo?! Don't forget, who has been supporting you for so long! ”

The suppliers were taken aback by Yuan Huan's anger, but they didn't back down.

A young supplier plucked up the courage and said, "Mr. Yuan, please calm your anger. ”

"We didn't mean that, we just wanted to say that it would be more profitable for us to work with Quanjiafu, and if you can guarantee that our profits will not be affected, we are certainly willing to continue working with Malvo."

"Guarantee your profits? Are you trying to blackmail me?! Yuan Huan laughed angrily, "Okay! Since you value profits so much, go find a family photo! Let's see if they'll tolerate your vexatiousness as much as I do! ”

After speaking, Yuan Huan angrily left the conference room, leaving behind the vendors with a stunned face.

They knew that the negotiations had broken down completely, and that the relationship between Malvo and the supplier had fallen to a freezing point.

After Yuan Huan returned to the office, he angrily slammed the things on the table, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed, and Malvo's future became more and more uncertain.

After leaving Yuan Huan's gloomy office, the suppliers gathered together, and their faces looked a little solemn.

They knew that their cooperation with Malvo was probably coming to an end.

One of the older vendors sighed and proposed, "Why don't we go talk to the family portrait?" I've heard that they treat their partners fairly. ”

The proposal was immediately echoed by others.

They discussed it and decided to talk to Cui Jun, the person in charge of the family portrait.

At this time, Cui Jun and Xia Ye were sitting idly in an antique tea room in the Hanjiang Building.

Cui Jun was dressed in a blue robe, with a light coat, like a handsome boy in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

His face is handsome, his eyes are full of intelligence and alertness, and his gestures are full of elegance.

On a summer night, he wore an ink-colored wide robe, which was embroidered with an elegant bamboo leaf pattern, which made him more elegant and refined.

His eyes are deep, as if he hides thousands of stars, and he seems to be able to see through the red world.

He took a sip of fragrant tea, his posture was leisurely and calm, as if he was a master hidden in the world.

In the tea room, the fragrance of tea is permeated, and the melodious sound of the quaint piano adds a bit of elegance to this quiet time.

Choi Jun and Xia Ye sat opposite each other, and the conversation between them was low and magnetic, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story.

Choi Jun's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop with a crisp sound, in stark contrast to the calmness of the summer night.

From time to time in the summer night, there is a smile, and that smile is like a spring breeze, warm and warm.

The demeanor and temperament of the two are full of ancient charm, as if they are characters who have come out of a beautiful painting.

Their every movement, every word, reveals a transcendent temperament, as if all the troubles of this world have nothing to do with them.

They only focused on the pot of fragrant tea in front of them, enjoying the tranquility and beauty.

He was a little surprised when the vendors approached him, but soon understood what they were looking for.