Chapter 365

Just when people hold different opinions, Meng Peiyuan, who has been silent, suddenly says: OK, let's not argue.

Everyone is looking to the top decision maker: what does general Yimeng mean?

Meng Peiyuan's eyes gradually sharpened: I mean, Taian will not seek cooperation with "DRA" in any case, but I want Taian to crush "DRA" in all aspects of liquor sales!

In the face of such a wayward president, the directors were all in a hurry.

Meng Peiyuan began to deploy and said: from today on, all the liquor consigned in Tai'an will be sold at half price. Do you understand?

The directors all showed their faces. I heard you wrong, didn't I? Mr. Meng, you are not joking with us, are you?

Meng Peiyuan said seriously: imagine that when everyone comes to buy the wine sold in Tai'an because of the low price, who else has the heart to patronize "DRA"?

One of the directors licked his lips. Why: I know Meng always wants to squeeze the sales space of "DRA" in this way, but this way is no less than hurting 1000 enemies and losing 800. It's not cost-effective.

Meng Peiyuan narrowed his eyes: in terms of money, Tai'an can afford to spend 200 percent. Now it depends on how long "DRA" will last.

The conflict with Qiao's family has been accumulating day by day. Now, it's time to break out! Meng Peiyuan.

It's six in the afternoon.

Goodbye, Bai Jie!

Goodbye.

After greeting his colleagues, Bai Tongxi cleans up the things on his desk, uses the computer Baidu to find out the specific address of a cake shop, and then drives to it.

Half an hour later, Bai Tongxi stops at the door of Jiamei cake shop, pushes the door and gets off in the voice of the handsome clerk.

After Bai Tongxi's stop, he politely said: Hello, I just called to make an appointment. My name is Bai.

The handsome shop assistant said: Miss Bai? The vacancy has been left for you. Please follow me.

All right. Bai Tong Xiying answers the question and follows the handsome clerk into the baking room.

To tell you the truth, this is the first time that she has learned to make cakes for herself. When she thinks of Meng Peiyuan's feelings when she receives the cake, she has a strong motivation.

After finishing the last step, the baker put the cake made by Bai Tongxi into the glass cabinet, and then said: Miss Bai, we can keep this cake for you first. When do you want to take it?

Bai Tongxi thought about it and said: tomorrow evening, it's about this time.

Eight o'clock in the evening, Xiangyu waterfront.

When Bai Tongxi is looking for the key at the door, she suddenly hears the sound of walking behind her. She turns her head and looks at it, and bumps into Meng Peiyuan.

Seeing each other, they were all a little surprised. Meng Peiyuan was the decision-maker of the company. Things piled up like a mountain. But Bai Tongxi, a working girl, came back so late. It's hard to say.

Where have you been? Meng Peiyuan asked darkly.

Bai Tongxi hesitates. He can't say that he went to the cake shop to make cakes for him, can he? There's no surprise.

Oh, there is a problem in the sales department today. I have been discussing with my colleagues in the department until now.

Meng Peiyuan looked at her: what's the problem?

Bai Tong said bitterly: we can't find a good solution for the unsalable liquor in Tai'an department store. Can you let our department think about it?

Meng Peiyuan said faintly: you don't have to think about it. I have an idea.

Eh? Bai Tongxi's face glowed again: what idea did you come up with? Don't you really want to work with "DRA"?

Meng Peiyuan asked: do you think it's possible?

Well, it's impossible to think about it. Bai Tongxi stops the inexplicable loss in his heart and turns to open the doorknob.

As soon as he stepped into the house, he felt a sense of depression. Looking inside, he saw that in addition to grandma Meng, Meng Zhixian and his wife also came.

This is really a rare guest, Bai Tongxi muttered in his heart.

Meng Peiyuan came into the room behind his feet. He was taller than Bai Tongxi. He saw Meng Zhixian and Guo Yueqing's faces. They were dignified and seemed to be discussing something important.

Meng Peiyuan said calmly: Dad, mom, do you come to see grandma?

Meng Zhixian didn't answer his question as if he had been hooked.

After seeing Meng Peiyuan, Guo Yueqing seems to have found the motivation and rushes over to hold his hand, crying: Peiyuan, my mother is not so nice!

It's very strange to use this word in Guo Yueqing, and Meng Peiyuan can't react to it for a moment.

White Tong Xi stares big eyes to look at, have no trade rashly cut in words.

Mom, what's the matter with you? Asked Meng Peiyuan.

Guo Yueqing pitifully gouged out his eyes, Meng Zhixian, and his words revealed his grief and indignation: Meng Zhixian, you are not very capable. If you have the ability, you can say it in front of your son!

Say it! Meng Zhixian said to his son and daughter-in-law in a very unhappy tone: your mother thinks I'm cheating

Guo Yueqing interrupted abruptly: it's not 'feel', I'm 'sure'! He must be cheating!In the face of the son and daughter-in-law suddenly changed, Meng Zhixian gritted his teeth and said: what are you talking nonsense about? Do you have any evidence? How can you be sure I'm cheating?

Bai Tongxi and Meng Peiyuan subconsciously look at each other and see the absurdity in each other's eyes. Mr. Meng Zhi is gentle and elegant, and he is famous for loving his wife. How can he cheat?

Is Guo Yueqing not mentally abnormal? Bai Tongxi silently make complaints about his heart.

Different from the usual mischief, this time Guo Yueqing was very clear: evidence? My eyes are proof! Did you go to Nanning Road today? You didn't expect that. I happened to go shopping there. I saw a fox get out of your car with my own eyes, and you entered the same apartment with your front and back feet!

After a pause, Guo Yueqing pointed to granny Meng: by the way, I took the picture, and my mother has confirmed it with her own eyes. My son, outsiders may admit it wrong, but my mother can't admit it, right?

You! Meng Zhixian burst into a rage: no wonder mom's blood pressure has risen again. It turned out that you did a good job!

Listen to them, you say, I say, thinking gradually clear Meng Peiyuan, eyes a coagulation: Dad, what's the matter?

Bai Tongxi, who has been observing his words and feelings, presses Meng Peiyuan's chest and calms his anger: Mr. Meng, don't be impulsive before you make it clear.

The small hands carefully placed in his heart made Meng Peiyuan angry. He looked back at her as if to say: I know.

Zhixian, during the period, she only heard granny Meng ask: have you really done something sorry for your wife?