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Ximen Yu was extremely excited, he immediately waved his arm and shouted: "I'm here, quickly come and save me."

The staff all rushed forward and stopped outside the crowd. It was very quiet and no one shouted loudly. Suddenly, a girl waved her arm and shouted, "The act of impersonating a Chinese god is done by Ximen Yu, all the employees of our factory can prove it. Down with Ximen Yu! "And the consumer's economic losses!"

"Down with Ximen Yu! "And the consumer's economic losses!" The hearts of these employees were very much in sync, their voices loud and powerful, feeling that they were not here to save Ximen Yu, but to "exterminate their relatives". Those consumers were moved, and also joined the team that was denouncing Ximen Yu.

One wave was like the other. All the spearheads were pointed straight at Ximen Yu.

Ma Yuming was so touched that he was about to cry. It was all because of his efforts as the factory manager that the employees were willing to help him without hesitation. Otherwise, it would take more than a week to explain himself.

"Everyone, quiet down." Lu Kou rushed forward and asked: "Ximen Yu, with the witness and evidence here, why don't you compensate me with the money?"

Ximen Ying, Ximen Hao and the more than twenty Death Soldiers standing beside Ximen Yu were all somewhat dumbfounded. No matter how strong they were, they were afraid of being attacked by two thousand people. They would be trampled to death by just one person. Fighting would definitely be impossible, and he wouldn't be able to win. Escape? That was even more impossible. There were all kinds of vehicles blocking the way, making it impossible for even a drop of water to leak out. That... It seemed like the only thing he could do was to compensate, but Ximen Yu was not willing to do so.

Seeing that Ximen Yu's handsome face was warped, it could be seen that he was struggling intensely inside, Ximen Ying said carefully, "Second Young Master, now that things have gotten to this point, it means that the yellow mud has fallen into his pants, it's not sh * t, it's sh * t. If we don't admit it, we can forget about leaving this place alive today. "

Ximen Yu clenched his teeth: "But if we admit to it, there is a high possibility that we will lose everything along with Ximen Family, and there is no way to compensate the loss to our reputations."

If he were to take out the money that was in his hands, it would be no different from digging out the flesh on his body. How could he not feel the pinch in his heart?

Ximen Hao laughed bitterly: "Second Young Master, with Qingshan around, there is nothing to be afraid of. "There's no time to worry about that now. This factory definitely can't make any more money, so let's just sell it."

Even his family had been taken care of. If the old man Zhu knew about this, wouldn't he still be scolding him for being a spendthrift? Ximen Yu muttered and said loudly: "I will compensate you with money."

Was it as simple as losing money? How beautiful.

Lu Kou, Jing Shan and the others clamored, insisting that Ximen Yu should tell them all about the fake Chinese god. This was undoubtedly a slap on his face, looking at the crowd that were riled up, Ximen Yu felt extremely embarrassed, and wanted to find a hole to hide in.

All of this was because of Ma Yuming. Damn, how could there be people from the police? He actually said that the police had controlled the scene and wanted him to hurry over. This was clearly deceiving him. If it wasn't for him, would he have come over? If he didn't come over, would something like this happen? The more Ximen Yu thought about it, the angrier he got.

Lu Kou, Jing Shan and the others exposed Liang Hao's plan to remove the shares, letting everyone understand one thing, the Chinese Divine Spirit was started by Liang Hao, and only he had the formula.

Who was Liang Hao, and where was he? Almost everyone had the same question in their minds.

If there were reporters shooting the whole process, then the consumers wouldn't be at ease either. A box of 888 yuan was no small amount. They wanted Ximen Yu to promise them everything, and only after finding a pen and paper and signing their names could they be considered to have let Ximen Yu go.

In the reception hall of the Kangle Health Products Processing Plant, for a week's time, there were consumers who came to refund their money. As long as you hold the invoice, you can refund the money. Of course, this refund was definitely not the original price. If the consumers were hurt, then who was going to compensate? After a round of bargaining, the money was refunded at 1000 yuan per box.

But even so, the crowd still did not disperse, they all rushed into the Kangle Health Products Processing Plant, and got Ximen Yu to immediately refund them. Ximen Yu was helpless, he immediately took out tens of millions from the bank and threw them all out. And this was only the first day. Then what about the second day, the third day, and the seventh day? This amount of money was not a small amount for anyone.

Furthermore, in this incident, the employees of the factory had all turned their backs on him and stood within his opponents' camp. This was something Ximen Yu did not expect. You ate my food and drank my wine, and I'll return the money to you. You've done me in, how can there be such a thing? Too despicable, too shameless.

Ximen Yu could not take this lying down, since you guys are so heartless, then don't blame me for being unjust.

On the second day, Ximen Yu went to the bank early in the morning, withdrew another 100 million yuan of cash and returned to Kangle Health Products Processing Plant. When the public announced that from today onwards, Kangle Health Products Processing Plant was closed, all of the employees' salaries would be settled on the spot, and there would no longer be any connections in the future.

The staff were all excited, but there was nothing they could do about it. As the boss, with a shortage of funds and no ability to manage anymore, failure was a very normal thing to do. They all took their share of the salary and left. The originally bustling factory was left with only a bunch of consumers chasing after compensation.

Ximen Yu obviously didn't need to personally ask about these matters, nor did he have the mood to care about them. In the meeting room of the factory, Ximen Yu gathered Ma Yuming, Yang Hongwei and the rest and asked: "This time, the factory has closed, everyone think of a way, how do you plan to auction out the factory?"

Does anyone else want this crappy factory? Everyone looked at each other, sighing endlessly.

Ximen Yu said angrily: "Just this piece of land can sell for a large amount of money, how can it not be sold?"

Yang Hongwei said in pain: "Second Young Master, I have devoted my entire life to this factory, and seeing the factory close down, I am not feeling satisfied. Well, how about I go to the bank and get a loan and buy the factory. "Then we can modify all the equipment in the workshop and at least maintain the health care products we had before we started production again."

Ximen Yu's expression eased up by quite a bit, and he said loudly: "Alright, Lao Yang, you are an elder of our Ximen Family, since you want to buy this factory, I will sell it to you at a low price. Five million, what do you think? "

"Five million?" This... I can't take it out. "

"This plot of land, this plot of land, all of this equipment, even if it costs ten million dollars." "Ai, alright, then it'll be 3 million. If it's any less, I'll get it for the auction. It definitely won't be this high."

"Ugh …" "Alright, I'll go to the bank and borrow some money. I'll try to get some business done tomorrow afternoon." Yang Hongwei carried his bag with him and walked out with a slump on his head. However, he was extremely happy in his heart. Three million? Was there even a need to borrow money? Liang Hao had already prepared it for him. On the surface, it was him who bought it, but in the dark, it was still Liang Hao who operated everything. When the factory was taken down, and Yang Hongwei was still the factory manager, Liang Hao would still invest all of his money into the Chinese god formula.

That way, Yang Hongwei would become Ximen Yu's role before, at least the one in charge would have the final say, it would be difficult for him not to earn money even if he wanted to. He was truly thankful to Liang Hao, as the Kangle Health Products Processing Plant had already collapsed. Liang Hao could have spent more money to settle the factory, otherwise, Liang Hao would have been in charge. However, Liang Hao didn't do so. Instead, he let Yang Hongwei take on this role.

How could Yang Hongwei not be grateful? It was Liang Hao who had allowed him to regain his manliness. It was Liang Hao who had allowed him to have a career when he was still middle-aged.

Seeing that Yang Hongwei, Yuan Lijuan and the others had all left, and that Cai Zhiyang was still lying heavily in the hospital, the remaining Ma Yuming was just about to leave when he was stopped by Ximen Yu, and said indifferently: "Yuming, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Let's talk more. "

Ma Yuming immediately said: "Second Young Master, I still have some matters to attend to at home, I need to hurry back."

"Nothing, just a few words." Ximen Yu took two steps forward, laid on his stomach, and whispered into Ma Yuming's ear. "I really hate you.

"Ah?" Second Young Master... " Ma Yuming naturally understood the meaning behind Ximen Yu's words, how could he blame himself for this? It wasn't that he didn't want to carry it, but that he really couldn't. How could Ximen Yu continue nagging at him? Retreating a few steps, Ximen Ying and Ximen Xiong walked in quickly and closed the door.

"AHH!"

From beginning to end, Liang Hao had never interfered with this matter, how could Ximen Yu have possibly thought that it would be related to Liang Hao? On the second day, Ximen Yu and Yang Hongwei successfully signed the contract. A notice had also been posted at the factory gate. The employees, team leaders, the manager of the garage and the managers of the departments had all regained their jobs. There was no change at all as to how they were supposed to go to work or how they were supposed to go to work.

Giving away such a terrible mess to Yang Hongwei, Ximen Yu felt a little sorry in his heart. Holding his hand, he solemnly said. "Lao Yang, don't worry. Our Ximen Family will definitely not forget about you …"

Yang Hongwei laughed: "I'm fine, I should be the one thanking Second Young Master instead. I cupped my hands and gave me a gold ingot."

Sensing that Yang Hongwei had something to say, Ximen Yu asked: "Lao Yang, do you mean …"

Yang Hongwei said: "It's such a good brand, how can it be said that it went out of business."

Ximen Yu was very serious, and said immediately: "This brand is already smelly, you better not repeat what I did before."

Yang Hongwei said secretively: "No, I am selling the genuine Chinese gods. I am not afraid of people investigating, and even less afraid of people complaining."

"True?" For a moment, Ximen Yu hurriedly asked: "You have the recipe of the Chinese Divine Qi in your hands?"

"He didn't, I did." Liang Hao walked out from the inner office and laughed: "I have already discussed this with Lao Yang, he has the same cooperation plan as you before, it's simple if not for him coming out of the factory and me giving out the formula."

In that instant, Ximen Yu immediately understood everything. This was all because of Liang Hao secretly scheming with Yang Hongwei. At that time, he was still curious as to who was the one who secretly leaked the rumor of him impersonating a Chinese god. Otherwise, it was impossible for him to be exposed in just a week.

Ximen Yu's handsome face twisted slightly as he gritted his teeth and said, "Liang Hao, you're so despicable."

Liang Hao smiled and said: "We, we, those consumers, I was the one who urged them to do this, what do you think? Aren't these people powerful enough? These days, the city channel's 8: 00 PM as well as the major media outlets are all reporting about this matter. I believe that those distributors in the local cities will turn around and look for trouble with you. "In seven days, if you don't prepare 1 billion, you probably won't even be able to do it."