I bought an island by setting up a street stall

"It's best for you to come. Now, our president has bought this Berlin mall. Now this is our site. I want you to move out."

"Who is your president?"

"Our president is the eldest lady of Zhengtian Group, Zhao Zhihui."

"Then who are you?"

"My name is Cui Xiuzhen, and I am a representative of this company."

"Huh! Representative Cui is right! You are so domineering and unreasonable, it is simply outrageous!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and call your people to move out all these clothes, otherwise I will let my people move out for you."

"Haha, it's ridiculous, you chaebols, you look like this in Korea! So savage, so domineering, so unruly!"

"I don't care what you say, in short, I just want to tell you, it is best not to oppose our president, otherwise, it will not do you any good."

"Huh! Tell Zhao Zhihui, I will swear by her, she can use whatever means she has!"

"Hmph, you want to tease our president, you are still a little tender."

"Then, let's just wait and see!"

Wang Shunzhi snorted heavily and ordered Ren Junmei and others:

"Move things!"

Ren Jun and others, the managers and employees of each store hurriedly packed up the clothes in their respective stores, and then moved out of the Berlin Clothing Mall in large and small packages.

"President Wang, what should I do now? How to deal with these clothes?"

Ren Junmei looked at the car of clothes on the truck and asked Wang Shunzhi.

"Drag these clothes to the street stalls in Xiaoxi and Nanping Streets, and they will be dealt with at a discount."

"But, in this case... I'm afraid I will lose money."

"It doesn't matter. Lose money if you lose money. Sooner or later I will let Zhao Zhihui be taken into account for this loss."

Ren Junmei looked at that car of clothes and thought to herself, what a good brand!

Is it going to be like this, take it to the street market to deal with it?

"Mr. Wang, or else, take these clothes to the high-end market stalls and sell them. These are all high-end clothes and are more suitable in the high-end market stalls.

"Well, what you said makes sense. Then you can drag all the clothes to high-end stalls and start a promotion, lower the price a little, and try to win by quantity.

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

After listening to the instructions, Ren Junmei followed the truck with the staff and shop managers to the Wangqiao high-end market.

Wang Shunzhi raised his head and glanced at the Berlin Clothing Store, his eyes filled with anger.

Zhao Zhihui, if you are so savage and domineering and do not follow the rules, sooner or later you will do more injustice and you will die.

...

...

In the evening, in the high-class villa in the cherry blossom villa area.

Zhao Zhihui is asking about the "combat situation."

"Representative Park, I asked you to drive those people out of Golden Horse City Tea. How are you doing?"

"Please don't worry, Miss, I have driven them out." The Korean man named Park Dongjun hurriedly replied respectfully like a slave.

"I said, don't call me Missy, call me the president!" Zhao Zhihui's eyes stared.

The Pu Dongjun shivered with fright, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, President, I will never make a mistake again."

Then, Zhao Zhihui looked at Cui Zhenxiu again.

"How about you, Representative Cui, how is the Berlin clothing store?"

"President, please rest assured, the men's clothing area on the second floor has all been cleared out." Cui Zhenxiu hurriedly replied.

"Very good!" She nodded in satisfaction.

Then, she stood up, and while pouring red wine for herself, she coldly hummed:

"The king dared to provoke me. This is what happened to him."

"I didn't think about buying the Berlin mall. The purpose of my coming here is just to monopolize the tea market in West Side."

"Hmph, the blame is only on the king, who wants to fight me."

"This time, I just taught him a little lesson to let him know how good my Zhao Zhihui is."

Choi Jinsu hurriedly said:

"I think that after being beaten this time, that surname Wang should not dare to disrespect you, the president!"

"Hmph, if he dares to disrespect me, I will make him look good!"

As Zhao Zhihui said, he drank the red wine in the glass with one bite.

Then, Zhao Zhihui further ordered:

"Representative Cui, you will immediately hold a ballroom party. All the wealthy and wealthy people in Xicheng will send out invitations. When we first arrive, we have to make some local friends."

"Good president, I will do it right away!"

...

Just when Zhao Zhihui was preparing for a grand ballroom.

Wang Shunzhi was sitting in a daze in the office.

The situation of Zhao Zhihui's troubles echoed in his mind.

This time, he felt that he had run into a formidable opponent.

The opponents in the past were all vulnerable in front of him.

But this time, this Zhao Zhihui is indeed a bit powerful!

"Heh! You deserve to be a chaebol, there really are two things!"

He couldn't help but let out a sneer.

Here, Hu Xiaohua walked in with an invitation card.

"Brother Shunzhi, here is an invitation for you."

"Who sent it?"

"Open it yourself!" Hu Xiaohua's face was not very good.

Wang Shunzhi took the invitation, opened it and looked at it, and found that it was an invitation to a ballroom.

He thought to himself, what kind of wealthy family is doing nothing else, and is about to hold a dance party again.

It's just that when his gaze swept across the inviter column, he couldn't help but froze.

Because the words "Zhao Wisdom" were written on it impressively.

"This is strange. Zhao Zhihui is at odds with me now. Why would she invite me to the dance party she held?"

"Brother Shunzhi, I think she must not be at ease, don't go."

Wang Shunzhi hesitated and said:

"No, since they have sent an invitation to Hanlai, there is no reason why I shouldn't go. I'm going to have a look, what kind of monster Zhao Zhihui is going to produce."

"Then I will go with you!"

"No, that woman is a tigress, you little white rabbit will go there, there will be no good fruit to eat, I will go alone."

"That...that...or else, your name is Jin Xiangyu, or is Song Wenlun going with you?"

Hu Xiaohua knew in her heart that her personality was weak and her aura was not very strong.

When facing a female chaebol, it is estimated that the legs will tremble.

Jin Xiangyu and Song Wenlun would be more suitable than Hurry.

Just when Wang Shunzhi hesitated whether to take someone there.

His phone rang, and it was from Jin Xiangyu.

"Shunzhi, I received an invitation to the dance party from Zhao Zhihui."

"Oh, I got it too."

"Huh? She actually sent it to you? So arrogant!"

"Yeah! Haha."

"Then are you going?"

"Of course I want to go. If I don't go, isn't it a tortoise with a shrunken head!"

"Well, in this case, I will go too. At eight o'clock in the evening, I will pick you up and go with you." Jin Xiangyu said.

"it is good."

After finishing the call with Jin Xiangyu, Wang Shunzhi's cell phone rang again.

At first glance, it was Song Wenlun who called, and it seemed that she guessed that Ye had received the invitation.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Shunzhi answered the phone, Song Wenlun's hasty voice came from the other end:

"Shunzhi, Zhao Zhihui sent me an invitation and invited me to her dance party."

"Well, I already know."

"What? Did you receive it too?"

"Yes, Xiangyu and I have received it."

"It's unreasonable. It seems that this Zhao Zhihui was deliberately provoking, maybe this is a feast for the family."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, she can't make any waves." Wang Shunzhi said calmly.

"Then are we going?"

"Xiangyu and I are going."

"Well, since you are going, I will go too! I will pick you up then!"

"You don't use it to pick me up, Xiangyu said she will pick me up, let's see you at the ball!"

"All right, then see you at the ball then!"

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Jin Xiangyu was about to drive to Wang Shunzhi's stairs to pick up Wang Shunzhi.

Then, the two went to Zhao Zhihui's dance party together.

When I came to the entrance of the ball, I saw that Song Wenlun was already waiting for them there.

This time, Song Wenlun and Jin Xiangyu met and did not quarrel.

Instead, both of them followed Wang Shunzhi's side with one heart, one left and the other right.

The three of them, neither impatient nor impatient, nor humble nor overbearing, walked to the prom scene.