Chapter 575: Product Placement

Sun Fuyuan turned around and was about to close the door, when a police officer quickly reached out to block it: "Sun Fuyuan, please don't obstruct law enforcement."

Sun Fuyuan roared excitedly: "You dare to touch my home, I'll fight you to the death."

The executor said: "Control him!"

Several police officers swarmed up and controlled Sun Fuyuan.

Sun Fuyuan struggled desperately: "Let me go, let me go. You bastards, I'll kill you."

A young man skillfully changed the door lock, and two court police quickly pasted the seal.

The executor said: "Sun Fuyuan, I formally notify you that this property has been sealed. If you destroy it without authorization, you will bear legal responsibility. And the 50% shares of the radiator factory under your name have been judicially frozen, and we will evaluate the value of the shares to offset Yugong Group's debt."

"Fuck your mother!" Sun Fuyuan's eyes were red, "I

The enforcement officer said, "It's useless to tell me these things; I am just carrying out my orders. If you are dissatisfied and have evidence in your hands, you can go and sue the Yugong Group."

"Finally, let me solemnly remind you again: do not destroy the seal or pry open the door lock without authorization, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

After saying this, he gave a shout, and the group of people turned around and went downstairs.

Sun Fuyuan looked at the seal pasted on the door and reached out to tear it off, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and he became timid. Because he knew very well in his heart that if this thing were torn off, he would definitely not have a good outcome.

"Bang!"

In a fit of venting, Sun Fuyuan kicked the door heavily. Then, he saw the door opposite open a crack, and a head was peeking through the crack, looking at him.

"Zhao Yunlai, you old bastard, what are you looking at?"

"Creak..."

The door opposite opened, and an old man of about sixty, with not a single hair on his head, stood up straight with a smile.

"Factory Director Sun, what's wrong? Why has the house been sealed by the court?"

"Old bastard, be careful when you go downstairs tonight; don't roll down and fall to your death." Sun Fuyuan cursed through gritted teeth, then turned and went downstairs.

Then he heard Zhao Yunlai's happy laughter from behind: "Factory Director Sun, come over for a visit when you have time."

Only after Sun Fuyuan exited the unit door did he realize that he was already homeless. What made him even more desperate was that he hadn't even managed to take out a single piece of clothing.

Even now, he couldn't figure out why the enforcement against him was so sudden, and why he wasn't allowed to take anything out; it was as if that judge was deliberately trying to mess with him.

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Wu Chao parked the car in the parking lot of the TV station, then got out, took two cases of iced black tea out of the trunk, and followed behind Zhou Andong toward the main entrance.

At this time, Miss Yang was already waiting at the main entrance.

Zhou Andong said, "Miss Yang, for you to come and meet me in person, I am truly a bit flattered."

"Chairman Zhou is my most important guest; I must come out to welcome you in person." Miss Yang smiled and shook hands with Zhou Andong, "Let's go, the recording starts in half an hour."

Zhou Andong and Miss Yang chatted as they walked inside. They met many TV station colleagues who greeted Miss Yang while curiously sizing up Zhou Andong.

Miss Yang said with a smile, "Knowing that it was you invited today, many colleagues greeted me, wanting to come to the scene to watch your exclusive interview."

After going up to the fourth floor and arriving at the dressing room, Miss Yang said, "This is my dressing room. Rest here for a while first and look over the interview outline. If there are any issues, tell me, and then we can make some changes."

Zhou Andong said to Wu Chao, "Leave the things here; you can go wander around nearby."

"Alright!" Wu Chao put the iced black tea on the ground, turned around, and walked out.

Miss Yang looked at the two cases of drinks on the ground: "Is this the iced black tea from your factory?"

"Yes!" Zhou Andong opened the case, took out a bottle from inside, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Miss Yang, "Try it!"

Miss Yang took it, tilted her head back and took a sip, smacked her lips, and then took another big gulp: "It has the taste of tea; it's delicious."

Zhou Andong said, "Is it really delicious?"

"It's really delicious!" Miss Yang took another sip, "Let me tell you, every day when I go to work and get off work, I ask the small shop downstairs from my place if they have Xurishang iced black tea in stock. Every time, I get an answer that disappoints me."

Zhou Andong said, "These two cases are a gift for you."

"Thank you!" Miss Yang expressed her thanks and handed the interview outline to Zhou Andong, "You take a look first, I'm going to put on some makeup."

Zhou Andong took it, looked at it briefly, and then set it aside.

Soon, Miss Yang finished her makeup, then checked the time: "It's about time, let's go."

Zhou Andong nodded, bent down, and took two bottles of iced black tea.

Miss Yang asked, "What are you taking the drinks for?"

Zhou Andong said with a straight face, "The tofu pudding I had this morning was a bit salty, so I'm taking two bottles to drink when I get thirsty."

In this day and age, there was no such thing as product placement, so when Zhou Andong said this, Miss Yang actually believed him.

The two arrived at the recording site. The space was not large: a small stage with a round table and two chairs. The area below was already full of people, about forty or fifty of them.

Seeing Zhou Andong and Miss Yang arrive, applause broke out instantly.

Miss Yang said with a smile, "Look, how popular you are."

Zhou Andong placed the two bottles of iced black tea on the table, then pressed his palms together: "Thank you, thank you!"

"Chairman Zhou, please sit!" Miss Yang sat down in a chair.

Zhou Andong sat on the other side, very naturally picked up a bottle of iced black tea, opened it, took a sip, and then held it in his hand without putting it down.

"Audience friends in front of the TV, hello everyone, welcome to this episode of the interview." Miss Yang said, "Our guest for this episode is no stranger to everyone; he is our country's famous young entrepreneur, Chairman of Jiangzhou Yugong Group, Mr. Zhou Andong. Let's welcome him."

"Clap!"

Enthusiastic applause erupted from below.

"An article about the tragedy of national brands has sparked widespread social concern and discussion." Miss Yang looked at Zhou Andong, "Chairman Zhou, some people say that the acquisition of the seven major beverage factories by the two colas is a manifestation of globalization. Against the backdrop of reform and opening up and attracting investment, cross-border acquisitions by foreign companies are a very normal thing. What is your opinion?"

Zhou Andong took another sip of the iced black tea, "The 'tragedy' in the tragedy of national brands has two meanings. First, a person who dies before reaching adulthood is called a 'tragedy' (shang). Second, dying away from home is called a 'tragedy' (shang). To put it simply, 'tragedy' means premature death, meaning it stopped halfway and died before maturity.

Our national brands and local enterprises are all very young, but they are full of vitality and have even begun to show the aura of a king. They should have had a grand future, but they were defeated and sold to foreign lands; though the body remains, the name is already dead."