The Mightiest Little Peasant

Yulin Group, the chairman's office.

Han Chenglin sat there, and on the table in front of him, a report was placed in the newspaper.

He looked at the report with a trance on his face.

Just a few days, how could the situation become like this?

He Yulin Group's well-known beverages have rapidly shrunk their market share in just a few days. It is said that some supermarkets have not sold a bottle in these days.

Such a thing is like a fantasy, but it was staged alive.

Everything is because of that drink called "vitality".

Now, some people call it "magic", which means a drink as magical as magic.

After exercise, as long as a bottle, you can restore physical strength.

He has also tried it and experienced the effects for himself. It is indeed incredible. He can’t believe how such a magical drink is in this world.

However, after learning that it was produced by Haotian, he was relieved.

Something produced by Haotian is somewhat magical.

But then, he was in a panic, anxious.

Haotian!Haotian again!

The last Magic Banquet had already squeezed out his catering group. Now, there is another drink to suppress his drinks.

Is this a coincidence?

I'm afraid not!

Thinking like this, his face became ugly, and the young man's appearance appeared in his mind.

The first time he met, he was a little disdainful, and even a little contemptuous, thinking that it was just an upstart from a small place.

At that time, Haotian was also infamous.

But now, it has become a group, surpassing his Yulin Group.

You have to know that from the establishment of Haotian Company, until now, it has only been a year!

There was a wry smile in the corner of his mouth.

In less than a year, a large group was established and it surpassed the career he had worked so hard for so many years. This young man named Tang Hao is really amazing!

Not to mention, Tang Hao's amazing background.

Does this kid have to kill him?

Han Chenglin's fists slowly clenched, and a burst of anger came to his mind.

This Yulin Group, he has been working painstakingly for so many years, how can he be overwhelmed casually!

What's more, because this Tang Hao, his daughter, son, all went into the game, leaving a stain on life.

However, when he thought of the kid's background, he had a feeling of powerlessness.

"What should I do?"

For the first time, he felt overwhelmed.

At this moment, the phone buzzed, and the phone on the table rang. He picked it up and looked startled.

Picking up the phone, there was an angry roar from the other end: "Han surnamed Han, look at what it is like now? I told you, don't contact those two cheap goods, you just don't listen, Well now, are you satisfied!"

"It's all because of that little watch, Lulu, Lei'er, have been in trouble one after another."

"How many times have I told you, this poor man is a broom star, and he can't touch it..."

"This time, it must have been the small watch that blew the pillow wind. This small watch is really good. It's a big money, but now it's proud!"

Over the phone, a woman was snarling loudly.

Han Chenglin frowned and disapproved: "Yufen..."

At that end, it suddenly exploded. "Why, are you still unhappy? I called her a cheap one, watch, do you have any opinions? I've seen this kind of small watch, isn't it just a bit of appearance, selling the hue, Lowly!"

"Han surnamed, you hurry and roll over to me, teach these two cheap goods, let them close."

"This..." Han Chenglin hesitated for a while.

"You don't want to, okay! Then let me go and see that I don't kill these two cheap products! The new hatred and the old hate will be reported together!"

The woman brutally took the next sentence and hung up.

Han Chenglin put down his phone and froze there, half-sounding, and sighed.

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At home, Tang Hao was packing up.

Summer vacation is coming, he is also ready to return to Lingxi.

Packing up, suddenly, the phone was shocked, but it was a text message.

Pick it up, it was sent by Assistant Han, only two words: Come on!

Suddenly, Tang Hao's face changed slightly.

The fewer words, the more urgent the situation.

He hurried out the door, drove his a8, and drove towards Han Yutong's house.

Soon, he arrived at the community of Han Yutong's family.

He has been here many times, parking outside the community, and he walked in.

As soon as I entered, I heard not far away, and there was a quarrel.

"Look at you, these mother and daughter, both of them are good and cheap, big and shameless, seduce my husband to give birth to this small. And this small is also a virtue."

"Don't look at her looking pretty, in fact, I don't know how dirty it is! Do you know what she does, being Xiaomi, is to be a lover for the rich, you say that it is not cheap, dirty or dirty!"

A sharp voice was yelling.

Then, there was a burst of exclamation.

"No! Sister Su, how could she be such a person!"

"It might be! You don't even see her having a husband. Maybe she's a primary three. Gee! I can't see it!"

"That little girl, I knew it wasn't a good thing. It was dressed like a fox every day, like a fox. It turned out to be Xiaomi."

Some aunts talked.

"You're surnamed Liu, you still have to be shameless, obviously you seduce a man, but instead stigmatized my mother." Han Yutong's angry voice passed over.

"Haha! I seduce a man? A joke! Do I need to seduce! Obviously your mother is a jerk. She seduce my husband, who is not knowingly shameful, and gave birth to you."

"you……"

Han Yutong was very angry.

Hearing the sound, Tang Hao's face sank.

Looking around, there was a group of people over there. Outside was a group of aunts and uncles looking at the bustle. Inside, there was a group of big men in uniforms, holding banners.

On the banner is an unsightly word.

In front of this group of men, stood a woman in her fifties, a little chunky, with her hair dyed yellow and wavy curls.

The neck and hands are full of pearls and jewellery, and the whole person is pearlescent.

In front of her is Han Yutong and her mother.

Han Yutong's eyes widened, his pretty face flushed red, but he couldn't contain his anger.

The Han mother, standing aside, looked a little dull.

"Liu Yufen, what exactly do you want? You have already snatched it. Over the years, our mother and daughter have suffered enough. What else do you want, where did our mother and daughter bother you?"

Han Mu said astringently.

During her talk, she frowned, her face showing a painful expression.

After so many years, the scars at that time were almost forgotten, but now, they were torn apart cruelly.