"Little Shan, you’re finally here. When are we going to implement the expansion plan you talked about? Relying on the output from just those twenty acres, we’re completely unable to keep up,"
"Look at this thick stack of orders."
As soon as Luo Meili saw Zhang Xiaoshan, she began to complain.
On her office desk, there were stacks of documents about two to three centimeters high.
"Hehe, don’t worry, it’ll be in a day or two."
"Making money is important, but so is your health. Let’s go have lunch first and we can talk while we eat."
The three of them went out for lunch.
They deliberately chose a small restaurant opposite Wanshan Hotel.
Looking out from the glass window, one could clearly see the situation at Wanshan Hotel.
It was already mealtime, but there were hardly any customers in the Wanshan Hotel, and the yard was also devoid of cars, indicating not many were staying there.
To say it was deserted would not be an overstatement at all.
Luo Meili explained to Zhang Xiaoshan with a smile.
"I alerted our peers as you suggested, and now Wanshan Hotel is struggling even to gather enough condiments, let alone fruits and vegetables. They’re pretty much on the verge of closing down."
Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled.
"Lan Dazhi, that bastard, wanted to blacklist me. Let’s see who blacklists whom first."
"However, the location and scale of Wanshan Hotel are indeed quite good."
"What, you want to take over Wanshan Hotel? But Lan Dazhi won’t sell it so easily, especially not to you."
"Hehe, we’ll see about that. He’ll be willing."
"Little Shan, you really have a way with things. We’re lucky to be following you,"
Jia Lanhua said, looking at Zhang Xiaoshan with a mix of fascination and admiration. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⁂𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
Her gaze was so sticky it seemed to twine around him.
If there weren’t other people in the restaurant at that moment, they might very well have gotten straight down to business.
While the three were talking, Luo Meili’s phone rang.
Upon hearing the words from the other end, the chopsticks in Luo Meili’s other hand dropped to the floor.
"How could this happen?"
"I don’t know, President Luo, you’d better come back and see. We can’t handle this."
"Okay, I’ll be right there."
Luo Meili hung up the phone and with a pale face, she said to Zhang Xiaoshan,
"Little Shan, something went wrong at the store."
"They say someone got food poisoning from our products and is now being resuscitated at the hospital."
"The victim’s family is causing a scene outside our fruit and vegetable shop."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoshan also became anxious.
"Let’s go, let’s go back and see."
The three hurriedly returned to White Dragon Fruits and Vegetables.
Indeed, at the entrance of the store,
a peculiar group had gathered.
They were dressed in white mourning clothes and had placed wreaths at the entrance while holding banners.
"Unscrupulous merchants selling toxic fruits and vegetables, disregarding human life."
At the same time, they kept shouting,
"Don’t buy from here, don’t buy."
"This fruit and vegetable store has issues. Our people got food poisoned from eating their damn food, it’s terrifying."
"Yes, I felt sick in the stomach after eating their food."
"I’ve had headaches and been feeling terrible these past few days."
One after another, people stepped up to accuse White Dragon Fruits and Vegetables of being problematic.
The customers who had been queuing up suddenly became panicked.
"Stop buying, stop buying for now."
"I’ve always found it strange that their fruits and vegetables are large and tasty. There must be some kind of chemical additives, right?"
"Yes, there has to be some kind of chemicals."
The crowd dispersed in a panic.