Xiao Luo's attitude was firm, and Xu Guansong couldn't convince him to drop the case against Chen Jianbai. The two of them finally parted on bad terms in the office. Xiao Luo turned his attention to Xu Guansong for the first time. Could this Taste Buds spy be Xu Guansong with his beer belly?
Of course, without any evidence, suspicions could only remain suspicions!
Two days later, an extremely bad piece of news arrived.
The Fuke Group, which had always been a loyal customer of Lo Fong, had ordered Lo Fong's mooncakes every year and distributed them to their employees during the Mid-Autumn Festival, suddenly announced that they would no longer accept Lo Fong's mooncakes.
This was no doubt a bolt from the blue. It was a fatal blow to Lo Fong!
The Fuke Group was one of the top 500 processing factories in the world. Its factory in Jiangcheng alone had 230,000 employees. The total number of employees in all the factories in the country, including overseas branches, reached one million. Although Lo Fong had only won orders for mooncakes from the Fuke Group's factory in Jiangcheng and two other cities, the total order amount was still a staggering eight million.
There was no doubt that the Fuke Group was Lo Fong's biggest customer!
When they heard the news, all of Lo Fong's department heads were like ants on a hot tin roof. They anxiously swarmed into Xiao Luo's office. The originally spacious office immediately felt like it was overcrowded.
"President Xiao, please think of something. If we lose the Fuke Group as a customer, Lo Fong will really leave … leave … sigh …"
"Why did they suddenly say that they don't want Lo Fong's mooncakes anymore? What should we do?"
"Is Lo Fong really going to be finished?"
In Xiao Luo's office, a group of managers were bitterly discussing the situation. They were not the lowest level employees. Those who stayed behind at a time like this were those who had deep feelings for Luo's Workshop. They wanted to get through this difficult time with Luo's Workshop.
These voices were very noisy to Xiao Luo.
"Quiet down! What are you chattering about? Can't you let the Big Boss speak!" The head of the R&D department, Luo Qi, shouted.
She was the only department head who did not wear formal attire during work. In her words, it was research and development that required creativity and inspiration. Wearing formal attire would only greatly reduce her sources of inspiration.
She was wearing a bright yellow T-shirt, a pair of skinny jeans with a hint of decadence, and a pair of light green jogging sneakers. Her shoulder-length hair was black and bright, and she wore a cute starfish-shaped blue hair clip. She had a pure and youthful face without makeup, and there was a hint of charm between her eyebrows.
After Luo Qi's shout, the entire office fell silent. Everyone turned to look at Xiao Luo, who was sitting in the office chair with his left hand supporting his chin as if he was deep in thought.
"It's finally quiet."
Xiao Luo exhaled deeply and stood up. "Since it's quiet now, I'll speak. Lo Fong has signed a contract with the Fuke Group. How much is the penalty?"
"President Xiao, the penalty is ten million yuan."
Li Zimeng stood up. She was the one who signed the contract with the Fuke Group. She knew what Xiao Luo's intentions were. She frowned and said awkwardly, "But the contract will expire on this year's Mid-Autumn Festival."
"It's expired?" Xiao Luo frowned.
Li Zimeng lowered her head sadly. "It's my responsibility. I was going to renew the contract after supplying them this time, but I didn't expect the Fuke Group to …"
"Department Head Li, I just want to know why the Fuke Group didn't draft a new contract before the contract was about to expire?" Xiao Luo's tone was a little cold, and there was a strong sense of blame in his voice.
Li Zimeng lowered her head even more. "It's … It's my negligence …"
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito. She really didn't expect things to turn out this way. A few days ago, she and Zhang Hongda, the boss of the Fuke Group's Jiangcheng factory, had agreed to renew the contract on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"President Xiao, I think it's useless to blame Department Head Li now. The most important thing is to get the Fuke Group back," Xu Guansong said righteously.
Luo Qi also chimed in, "That's right, Big Boss. Sister Zimeng didn't expect the Fuke Group to kick us when we're down. They're so unethical."
Xiao Luo calmed down a little. For the first time, he felt that being the boss of Lo Fong was a heavy responsibility.
"Contact the boss of the Fuke Group immediately. I want to meet him. Also, prepare a list of all of Taste Buds' clients for me. I want it on my desk this afternoon."
This time, Taste Buds must have snatched the clients away. This had thoroughly enraged him. He wanted to fight back strongly. Not only did he want to take back the Fuke Group, but he also wanted to take back the clients that originally belonged to Taste Buds.
At this moment, Xiao Luo's eyes became greedy, angry, and dangerous. They were like the eyes of a wolf!
The department heads in the office couldn't help but tremble. They had never seen such an aggressive look. Moreover, this aggression seemed to be contagious. It spread from Xiao Luo to them. They secretly clenched their fists, and a sharpness and determination appeared in their eyes.
…
At around ten in the morning, Xiao Luo, Luo Qi, and Xu Guansong drove to Ming Tai Golf Course. Their purpose here was to meet the boss of the Fuke Group, Zhang Hongda.
"As one of the investors of Ming Tai Golf Course, Mr. Zhang comes here almost every day to play a round or two of golf," Xu Guansong introduced.
Luo Qi pursed her lips. "He actually invited the big boss here to meet him. Does he want the big boss to play golf with him?"
Xiao Luo smiled. "He's already showing his sincerity by agreeing to meet me. Bring the contract with you and come with me to meet him."
He had completely calmed down now. He couldn't talk business with anger or murderous intent.
"Yes, sir!" Luo Qi giggled.
Xu Guansong immediately scolded her with a straight face. "Don't be so cheeky. Be serious."
Luo Qi stuck out her little tongue.
After entering the court, a waiter led them to the teeing area. From afar, they saw a middle-aged man dressed in white and wearing black sunglasses. His hair was combed until it was shiny. He sat under a parasol and looked forward while leisurely drinking tea. Not far from him, in addition to two bodyguards in black, there was also an assistant. There were also two model-like women who were diligently massaging his shoulders and legs.
"Is he Mr. Zhang? He really knows how to enjoy life! "Luo Qi asked curiously.
"My dear lady, please stop talking. Don't lose the opportunity before we even talk to him," Xu Guansong said in shock.
This was impolite and very reckless behavior. If Zhang Hongda heard it, his impression of the three of them would definitely be very bad. Then, there would be no need to talk at all.
However, just as he finished scolding Luo Qi, Xiao Luo asked again, "Is he Zhang Hongda?"
Hiss …
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