Chapter 337: what is your purpose

Chapter 337 What is your purpose

"I made a mistake on the production line equipment, I will send out a new batch, 20%... no, 50% off! Directly sell half and give half.

In addition, Zhanpeng Machinery breached the purchase contract, so we will pay ten times the deposit! "

Luo Quanjun said, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, "I will personally compensate another 200,000 yuan!"

"Our Zhanpeng Technology Group should also pay a large amount of compensation as an apology for this incident."

"I beg my brother to show you your hand and let me go!"

"I really don't have any bad intentions, I just want to eat your deposit... Bah bah bah, **** it.

Please let it go! "

face? What face?

Only people who have had money know that all face is bullshit!

Because they lost face they can get a lot of things.

Some people care about face, because they have almost nothing but face...

Or after they have everything, they will also care about face again.

But when you have nothing, how much is face worth? When someone beats you in the face, you can only keep your anger in your heart and feel aggrieved!

Yang Jianye wanted to twitch his foot back, but he couldn't, so he looked at Chen Chu and his son beside him helplessly.

It doesn't matter to the two of them, as long as the lesson is learned.

Originally, they were only required to replace the equipment production line with new ones, and to pay ten times the deposit.

These are clearly written in the contract, and now the purpose has been achieved.

And the purchase price is also discounted by 50%. You must know how many production lines this is.

Two full-automatic production lines for canned food and two full-automatic pellet feed processing lines.

There are also freeze-dried, biscuits, ham sausages, all of which are pet food.

These may sound like nothing, but the cheapest production line costs hundreds of thousands.

Because it is a new domestic machine, it is still fully automatic.

Having 50% off all equipment would save millions.

However, Chen Chu wants to return this batch of equipment. The Chen Group owns heavy industry, so it is definitely better for him to produce similar machines.

He gave Uncle Chen so many technologies. Even if Chen's Heavy Industry only has a thorough understanding, the production line must be far more advanced than the current domestic ones.

So Chen Chu talked about the matter, and Chen Guoqiang and Chen Guoqiang had no opinion.

No one responded, but Luo Quanjun, who had already woken up, was terrified. They didn't say whether to forgive, but they were going to change equipment manufacturers.

Others are numb: "Brother, don't, don't refund! The price is still negotiable!"

Chen Chu glanced at him, "Okay, let's pay ten times the deposit according to the terms of the contract, and take back all the second-hand equipment."

Luo Quanjun shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, the equipment can be pulled back, and other compensation must also be given."

"What if I don't want to accept it?"

"I, I, I, I will slap myself." Luo Quanjun is also a werewolf, and immediately slapped himself on the face several times.

Good guy, that was a real fight, and the few people didn't stop, but he closed his eyes and continued to slap.

After a while, my face became swollen.

Chen Chu frowned, "Okay, okay, I know what you want to do, let's forget about today."

"Thank you little brother, thank you little brother!" Although Luo Quanjun's face was a little red and swollen, he smiled very happily.

He didn't talk nonsense, and immediately transferred the money, and also notified his uncle Luo Jiasheng to transfer all the compensation.

After waiting for the money to arrive in the account in a few minutes, he still looked at Chen Chu and the others anxiously.

Chen Chu was taken aback for a moment and frowned.

Luo Quanjun hurriedly took a careful look at the marginal figure next to him, secretly shocked, and said, "Little brother, your friend messed up our group's business in order to vent your anger for you...Look..."

Xiu Er smiled and nodded, slightly bent over: "You're welcome, I'm happy, sir."

After speaking, he stepped aside to arrange things.

What seems big to others is nothing more than a sentence in his eyes.

Joke? child's play?

Is it worth it to make such a big commotion and scene for a completely insignificant matter?

But one thing must be clear, ordinary finance is really meaningless to the consortium!

The money held by the consortium is unimaginably huge, and what they care about is not cash at all, but resources! real earth resources.

Perhaps those companies that are controlled by shares are quite critical of Xiuer's decision, but so what?

There is nothing they can do.

Even if it wasn't for having a certain say in the domestic economic and financial circles, they wouldn't even care about these companies.

Because the profits of these companies really don't matter to them.

Looking at this scene, Luo Quanjun also trembled in his heart, and his smile became more sincere.

A **** with such terrifying energy and status, but he doesn't seem to have much say in front of these people.

Even marginalized.

These people don't care about him at all! To be precise, the young man in charge didn't take him seriously.

He glanced at Chen Chu and smiled apologetically, "Excuse me, is your name Chen Chu?"

Chen Chu glanced at him, "Yes."

Luo Quanjun lowered his waist a little bit, "I have admired you for a long time, so it is Young Master Chen."

"And this is your father, right? Hello, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Chu ignored him, and after Shuer hung up the phone and came back, Chen Chu issued an order to evict Luo Quanjun: "Manager Luo, please go back, I hope that our next possible meeting will not be so embarrassing."

Chen Chu's words made Luo Quanjun's heart tremble, "No, no, this time it was completely an accident. I was deceived by lard. If there is a possibility to meet again, it will definitely not happen!"

Chen Chu ignored him, turned his head and walked to the side to continue to visit the factory building.

Luo Quanjun looked up, wiped his sweat and hurried downstairs, shouting at the drivers and technical instructors:

"Equipment loading, hurry up!"

"Be careful driving your forklift in the street, don't damage Mr. Chen's factory!"

"Be careful! Work carefully! It doesn't matter if the equipment falls, don't damage Mr. Chen's venue!"

"Did you hear me?"

A group of drivers and technicians looked at each other and looked at this fat man.

Damn it, I hit an iron plate! No wonder!

Someone stared at his still red and swollen face with wide eyes, right? Was beaten?

The person who can make the Luo family suffer and submit to softness, how strong is his background?

Meow, are people so low-key these days? Such an awesome person opened a pet food factory in this ghost place in a low-key manner?

On the third floor of the factory building, several people are separated by several floors, but Luo Quanjun's loud roar can still be heard clearly.

Yang Jianye snorted coldly, "See if he dares to look down on people in the future."

Chen Guoqiang didn't respond either. After selling meat for so many years, he has seen a lot of everyone.

Chen Chu didn't care, instead, he looked at Xiuer, and communicated with him in his language, with an indifferent tone: "What about you? What is your purpose for coming?"

Xiuer had an elegant posture and bowed slightly, "Hello, Mr. Chen Chu, please allow me to introduce myself."

"I'm Shure Nicole Martinson, from the Martinson Foundation, nice to meet you."

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(end of this chapter)

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