"Dad, don't get excited, put down your fist and listen to me."
Zhang Zehao quickly stopped his father's uncivilized behavior, and said calmly: "Currently, our Zhang's clothing has lost 80% of its positions, but this is only temporary."
"The reason why Ye Feng can achieve what he is now is because of burning money, and because we didn't fight back."
"But Dad, think about it carefully, how much money can Ye Feng have to burn? During this time, he has burned at least 200 million yuan."
"One month at most, I bet they will be in economic crisis."
"When the time comes, it will be our chance to fight back. Not only can we regain the lost ground, but we can also fight back because of the Ye family's economic crisis."
"By then, there should be five major families in Jinling, and the Ye family will not only be unable to become a wealthy family because of Ye Feng, a prodigal son, but even the family will not be able to be tied together!"
After Zhang Zehao finished the analysis, he was still a little complacent, and his father would definitely look at him with admiration.
No matter how unsatisfactory he is, isn't he better than Ye Feng?
"Zhang Zehao, you bastard, I should have tied you on the wall in the first place!"
Zhang Yuanshan not only did not calm down, but became even more angry, and slapped Zhang Zehao hard on the face again.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
Zhang Zehao was dizzy from the beating, and asked tremblingly.
"You idiot, don't you know that there is a thing called a loan in this world?"
"Do you still dare to burn cash flow compared with the Ye family?"
"We have only accumulated for four or five years, but the Ye family has accumulated for more than twenty years!"
Zhang Yuanshan was furious.
"But, didn't we sign a cooperation agreement with the Zhao family, if the friendly army is in trouble, can they ignore it?"
Zhang Zehao said.
"Hehe, the Zhao family?"
"You expect them to help you?"
"Why don't you expect hundreds of billions to fall from the sky, just smash the Ye family to death!"
Zhang Yuanshan was shaking with anger, and took out a photo from his pocket, "Take a look at what this is?"
"Ye Feng?"
Looking at the photo, Zhang Zehao wondered, "Who is that bald man next to him?"
"What a bald man, that's Li Yonghua from Jiangbei!"
"Did you come out of a pig's stomach, are you stupid and blind?"
Zhang Yuanshan was so angry that he scolded his deceased wife.
"Li Yonghua!!!"
Zhang Zehao's eyes widened, "Why is he in Jinling?"
Li Yonghua from Jiangbei is a clothing giant, and he is no worse than the Zhang family in all aspects.
But, why did he go to Jinling to expand the territory? He was still with Ye Feng!
Moreover, since Li Yonghua entered the arena and personally took command, he definitely didn't just fire two shots and leave.
In this way, the Zhang family is indeed very dangerous.
"You idiot, you still have the mood to boil hot pot in the office."
"Hurry up and apologize to Ye Feng. It doesn't matter if you cede land or pay compensation, as long as he is willing to withdraw."
"Let me be ugly first. If you can't do it well, don't blame the Children's Day next month. Labor and management will use you to worship your ancestors!"
Zhang Yuanshan scolded, as the saying goes, "why do you need Qingming Day to worship ancestors?" Children's Day can still be done.
"I'm going right now..."
Zhang Zehao was so frightened that he trembled all over, as if he was suffering from malaria, he wobbled there.
...
The offensive situation is very good, and Ye Feng, Li Yonghua and others finally have a rare time to relax.
In fact, Ye Feng is fine, as the shopkeeper, he just needs to use his words.
The specific matters are all done by Li Yonghua himself. He was fat in middle age, but now he is a little overworked.