Chapter 82: The most terrifying poison in the world!

The heat that had been raging for many days was dispelled.

When the drizzling rain fell, it brought a long-lost coolness.

After the Gaster Restaurant opened, the Gray Whale Restaurant did not suffer a blow.

Because the business philosophies of both sides were not on the same level.

Jiang Lai wanted to build a high-end business, but hindered by Lu Yuan's culinary skills and that almost useless tongue of his, the quality was always difficult to improve, so it had been grinding along at a mid-to-upper level!

But Zhang Cheng's Gray Whale Restaurant was different; he had long since "contacted" the various judges and soon won the honor of a Michelin three-star restaurant!

And if it weren't for the need to match the restaurant's "high-luxury" style, Zhang Cheng would absolutely not use "money power" to do such a thing.

After all, since when did they in the Far East need that group of foreigners to do the grading!

After obtaining the honor of a Michelin three-star restaurant, the Gray Whale Restaurant seemed to have gone up another level.

Facing such things, Jiang Lai was anxious in her eyes and hateful in her heart.

Because she could not tolerate being compared by a man who didn't even look at her!

But just when Jiang Lai was anxious and angry, Zhang Cheng was busy expanding the company, because the original garment factory was enough, but "Cohiba" was not; the demand was increasing more and more.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng took out his phone and started contacting people.

"Hey, Leader? It's me, Little Zhang. Ah, yes, yes, yes, it's Far East International Trade."

Holding the phone, Zhang Cheng spoke with a smile on his face.

And just after the short conversation ended, Wang Hu leaned forward and said: "Brother Cheng, how is it? Is it done?"

"Still need to talk privately, but it's not a big problem!"

Feeling his chin, Zhang Cheng tapped the solid wood armrest on the side.

"Need to prepare gifts?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Wang Hu asked.

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng looked at Wang Hu and said: "Are you okay? If you're okay, go eat some Liuliu Plum, okay? This is serious business, not going through the back door. Damn it, I really want to hammer you to death!"

Raising his hand, Zhang Cheng stared at him with annoyance.

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wang Hu said aggrievedly: "Isn't that what we did when we were abroad?"

"Are you stupid? The things we shipped out, that's called smuggling! But here, I am building a factory, providing jobs for the district, and increasing GDP! Even Dakang would have to smile when he sees me!"

Looking at Wang Hu angrily, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but cover his face.

Because he was really afraid that Wang Hu would walk into the conference room with a bag of money like the people from Mang Village one day.

By then, it wouldn't be fun; it would be iron doors, iron windows, iron chains, hands holding the iron window looking outside!

Zhang Cheng: Just inexplicably, my heart feels very uncomfortable!

Wang Hu: Brother Cheng, you must have emergency heart-saving pills at home!

After nearly half a month of discussion, Zhang Cheng finally invested about 40 million to build a new tobacco processing plant.

But according to the agreement, the things he produced could only be exported for foreign sales.

Facing these conditions, Zhang Cheng was of course very satisfied, because this tobacco factory had support and "local" investment!

Throwing in all the sales revenue from the past month or so, Zhang Cheng now had a net worth of nearly "60 million".

Um, that's right, this 60 million is owed to the bank.

If it were another era and another bank, Zhang Cheng would probably ask the other party: Do you know what I'm buying guns and cannons for with the money I borrowed?

But now, he didn't have the guts at all and could only honestly work to pay off the debt!

Zhang Laogeda: Hey, worthy of being a person from our Old Zhang family!

Lu Yan: Owe 60 million is called owing; raise your hand, 600 million is the starting point. Starve the timid, stuff the bold!

Zhang Cheng: These two above are truly vicious!

Time flew by, and a month passed.

Facing the strong "prosperity" of the Gaster Restaurant, various big shots came to show their support.

The Gray Whale Restaurant not only did not suffer a blow but became even hotter.

Because with the rise of Zhang Cheng's entertainment company, many well-known food critics and key chefs on the internet were willing to come and show their support!

After all, doing business is like this; the Jianghu is not about killing and fighting, it's about human relationships!

And if Zhang Cheng could add a little more to the hush money, they would probably write more food short videos!

Facing Zhang Cheng's methods, Jiang Lai also learned a lot and similarly stabilized the Gaster Restaurant's revenue.

But just when both sides were at daggers drawn, Zhang Cheng felt that he seemed a bit stupid.

Because normal business wars, where are they played like this?

"You find me a few people tonight, go to their back kitchen and throw stinky tofu. Remember to use the sauce, wash all their kitchen utensils for me, and also, pour boiling water over their money tree. Don't let the feng shui fish go either; scoop them up and throw them into the Huangpu River... Change all the wealth-attracting ornaments in the office to Pikachu, and also Jerry from Tom and Jerry."

Just after Zhang Cheng finished saying this series of requirements, Wang Hu widened his eyes in a daze and then said: "Brother Cheng, aren't you afraid that the other side will bring a knife to chop you tomorrow?"

"Hmm?"

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng looked at Wang Hu and said: "If something really happens to me, you will definitely be thrown out by me as a hidden weapon!"

Lowering his head with a twitching mouth, Wang Hu thought to himself that he must run faster tomorrow.

Because this isn't just lacking virtue; this is simply losing one's conscience!

Whether Jiang Lai will go crazy, he doesn't know, but Wang Hu knows that if anyone dares to do this to him, he will definitely trigger blood rage like Darius and hold his battle axe high and roar "Guillotine"!

The next day, when Lu Yuan walked into the kitchen, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, then sprinted out, gasping for fresh air.

Because this kitchen was simply like being soaked in "excrement"; it was too smelly.

And even when Wang Hu directed people to do things last night, they were wearing gas masks!

It is conceivable just how head-spinning this smell was.

"Ugh!"

Entering the restaurant, smelling the odor, Jiang Lai directly had a "morning sickness" reaction.

"No, what's going on with your back kitchen?"

Just after Jiang Lai recovered, she immediately roared.

But looking at the money tree on the side starting to shed leaves, Jiang Lai hurriedly stepped forward and said: "No, my money tree, my feng shui fish..."

"Ah! Who is it? Which bastard changed my office's lucky cat to Pikachu!"

Just as Jiang Lai's hysterical voice sounded, the whole restaurant trembled.

Looking at Jiang Lai being so crazy, Lu Yuan couldn't help but say: "This is simply too brutal, a beast!"

But just as Lu Yuan and Jiang Lai were rushing out of the restaurant with knives, they were immediately stopped by the crowd.

Because this didn't even need to be thought about; it must have been done by the Gray Whale Restaurant across the street.

After all, only they would dare to make such a "ruthless move".

But the problem is, they have no evidence. Even if they caught the person, what could they do? Zhang Mouren's subordinates are not lacking in ambitious youths who have gone in to "study"!

However, just as Jiang Lai and Lu Yuan were about to go crazy, cousin Yu Huanshui met Gan Hong again.

Stepping down from an Audi Horch that he never dared to dream of in the past, Yu Huanshui saw Gan Hong setting up a stall on the side of the road.

The moment the two sides met, Yu Huanshui nodded and then walked into the restaurant on the side.

Looking at Yu Huanshui in disbelief, Gan Hong covered her mouth, seemingly unable to believe all this.

And just after Gan Hong saw Yu Huanshui come out again, there were several seemingly very successful business people accompanying the other party.

Watching Yu Huanshui walk into that car, which she didn't even know how much it cost, Gan Hong then took out her phone and dialed that number she had always despised.

But just as the sound of the line being busy came from the other side of the phone, Gan Hong wiped away her tears, because she knew she would never be able to get through again.

Sitting in the back seat, Yu Huanshui spoke silently: "Driver, go back!"

"President Yu, yes..."

"Go to the shop I often go to, help me book number 66!"

Revealing a smile, Yu Huanshui couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Because he finally understood his cousin's interests!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 83 =====