The An family was inexplicably attacked by the Xia family, and the An family and the Xia family were similar in strength.
But Xia Ling's methods were much more ruthless than they expected, leaving no room for them.
An's development in recent years has been relatively conservative, and against Xia Ling, who is reckless, naturally only loses.
An Shi's wings were cut off bit by bit by Xia Ling.
An Chen, as the next heir to the An family, at this time, the An family will not let him continue to mess around outside.
When An Chen entered this circle, they didn't agree.
He hadn't given An Chen much help over the years.
At this time, something like this happened to the family, and An Chen was forced to return to the family.
"You've been in the same group with him for so long, you don't know that he has a relationship with the Xia family?" Father An looked at his son with hatred.
An Chen flipped through the newspaper, and tightened the hand that held the edge of the newspaper. In the end, the newspaper was torn apart by him, and the bottom of his eyes was a little grim.
After a long while, he choked out a few words, "He never said it."
The surname Xia is not uncommon, and the original data showed that he was an orphan in an orphanage.
An Chen crumpled the newspaper, "It's just an illegitimate child, what's there to be afraid of, Dad, you've been in the mall for so many years, and you're still afraid of him?"
The serious heir of the Xia clan was still there, and he did not believe that Xia Ling could surpass the heir and get the Xia clan.
Father An wanted to slap An Chen to death, and yelled at An Chen in a thick voice, "Do you know what's going on now? You know music all day long, and have you ever cared about your family?"
"I'm not interested in that."
An Fu couldn't help but get angry, and slapped An Chen on the head, "The An family is gone, do you think you can still do your music with peace of mind?"
How did he give birth to such a son.
An Chen was a little dissatisfied with the beating, because he had quarreled with his family many times about his singing. The most ruthless one was that An Chen almost cut off his relationship with An's father.
"Come to the company tomorrow!"
Father An didn't give An Chen a chance to refuse, and went upstairs directly.
An Chen's eyes fell on the floor, the already wrinkled face, those unruly brows, seemed to be mocking him.
Summer Zero!
An Chen stepped on the newspaper with a gloomy face and left.
As the male protagonist, even if An Chen doesn't like to inherit the family business, he has all the skills that a CEO should have.
After An Chen went to the company, he directly took over the job of the vice president. It took a while to get acquainted with the current situation of the company and work against Xia Ling.
Commercial warfare is a war without gunpowder.
It also needs the right time and place.
One wrong step and you lose the whole game.
As the male protagonist, the god of luck favored An Chen, Xia Ling was a bit struggling. After two consecutive defeats, the people on the board couldn't sit still.
After Xia Ling and Chairman Xia talked, the opinions of other directors were not important.
The people on the board of directors were all suppressed, and each of these people was more angry than each other.
"That old man Xia Zhi didn't know what to think. He had to let such a bastard ruin the company. If it goes on like this, the company will be doomed."
"I think we should hurry up and think of a solution. If Xia Zhi believes Xia Ling's words now, it's useless for us to say anything."
"Chairman Xia should have other intentions. It is impossible for Xia Ling to spoil the company."
Who is Xia Zhi? They know best. This person is only mercenary. He will never let Xia Ling spoil the company like this. He must be thinking of something else.
Everyone cursed a few times, vented their anger and dispersed, each with their own small abacus.
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"Mr. Xia, Mr. Xia, all our exported goods have been detained, and it is said that there is a problem..." Xia Ling's assistant came in anxiously from the outside.
Xia Ling raised his head, his cold eyes swept over the assistant.
The assistant immediately slows down.
The assistant approached, lowered his head and reported, "I just received news that someone reported that we were carrying illegal items, and all the goods need to be re-inspected. After this delay, we have to pay liquidated damages after the delivery date."
Such a large batch of goods, if it really pays liquidated damages, it is not a small amount.
"Contact the other party, buy time, and prepare the car." Xia Ling instructed briefly.
"Yes."
Xia Ling took someone to the customs, the customs people pushed him three and four, and the person in charge did not come out to meet.
It's clear that someone is behind the scenes.
They don't need to check out anything, they just need to procrastinate.
Xia Ling stared gloomily at the pier in the distance.
"Miss Bu, President Xia, it's Miss Bu." The assistant suddenly pointed in one direction.
Xia Ling looked in the direction he pointed, and the cute-looking girl was coming out with a man. The man looked a little scared, and respectfully sent her to the door.
"Miss Bu, walk slowly." The man was sweating profusely, and he almost bowed ninety degrees.
Shi Sheng glanced at him.
The man immediately reiterated clearly, "Miss Bu, rest assured, this kind of thing will never happen in the future. We will check and release Mr. Xia's goods as soon as possible."
"Isn't there nothing wrong with being so obedient?"
The man was ashamed, "Miss Bu, then..."
"It'll be fine in a few days." Shi Sheng waved his hand and turned to leave.
The effect of the Spirit Word Technique is only one to two days, and the time depends on the object. As long as it is not a murder or arson, generally you will not be arrested and thrown into prison, so it will be fine in a few days, which is completely correct.
Shi Sheng pretended to be a magic stick to frighten the man.
Dare to touch her daughter-in-law without even looking at who is covering him.
Xia Ling did not let Shi Sheng look at him, he watched Shi Sheng disappear into the crowd, and instructed his assistant, "Get someone ready for work."
Assistant: "..." What is your job
Don't you chase Ms.
Just when the assistant was stunned, a call from the customs came, telling them that the inspection had been completed and they could be released.
The assistant is stunned, it's amazing, Mr. Xia!
Xia Ling did not go back to the company, but went home directly.
Shi Sheng was not at home, Xia Ling saw her car below, she should have come back.
Xia Ling called Shi Sheng, but was told that he was not in the service area.
Xia Ling was about to go downstairs. When passing the elevator, he glanced at the elevator. The number stopped on the seventh floor. He stood for more than ten seconds, but the number did not jump.
As if there was some traction, Xia Ling went down to the seventh floor and went to the elevator door, "Little boy, are you inside?"
Shi Sheng was about to chop down the elevator when she suddenly heard Xia Ling's voice, she immediately put away the iron sword, "Xia Ling, find someone to rescue Lao Tzu."
Xia Ling breathed a sigh of relief and comforted Shi Sheng softly, "Don't worry."
He took out his cell phone and called the property phone.
Shi Sheng stood in the elevator, speechless. When she came back just now, her car suddenly failed to brake and almost hit someone.
Got stuck in the elevator again, and the elevator's emergency bell was broken.
Luck is starting to be a demon again!
The property management team and the fire brigade came very quickly. It took a long time to get the elevator open. Shi Sheng stood there calmly, without the slightest bit of nervousness.
"The little girl is very brave, come out quickly." The fire brigade praised.
Before Shi Sheng came out, Xia Ling rushed in.
Just after he got in, the elevator suddenly began to slide down, and the whole elevator became unstable.
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