"These two articles made Editor-in-Chief Yang post them on the headlines."
As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
Zhang Zehao, you deserve to play tricks behind my back, I'll see how you respond.
At 6:00 p.m., when the two headlines of the "Jinling Business Daily" were published, the Jinling business community was in an uproar.
"No way, Zhang Zehao is so arrogant that he dared to smash Ye's clothes? Why do I feel that Ye Feng is acting cute instead!"
"Zhang Zehao is definitely out of his wits. He really treats the shopping mall as a battlefield. Is there such a thing?"
"Ma De, a prodigal son and a fool, actually started the Jinling business war. Isn't this pecking at each other or something?"
"Ye Feng is not a prodigal. There are so many dogs in the Ye family. Just put a few dogs on it, and Zhang Zehao can get into the ICU."
"But he didn't do that. What does it mean? It means that Ye Feng is good at forbearance, and he is a person who does great things."
"That's right, what's the use of beating Zhang Zehao? Bankrupting the Zhang family is the best way to relieve anger."
"There is an old saying that goes well, the seven inches that strike a snake dig people's ancestral graves!"
The public opinion in Jinling Commercial Daily is not friendly to Zhang's clothing, and they all think that Zhang Zehao is trying to die.
At the same time, Ye Feng's image was also washed away. If he is said to be a prodigal son, it is because his eyesight is not good.
"There's something wrong, this is, when did I bring someone to smash Ye's clothes?"
"I took the bodyguards there out of self-protection, I was afraid that Ye Feng would take the opportunity to hit me!"
In the office of Zhang's Clothing, Zhang Zehao was talking on the phone, explaining to the company executives one by one.
These are all veterans of the company, and Zhang Zehao will call him uncle when he sees them.
After explaining more than a dozen times in a row, Zhang Zehao's mouth was dry and he still hadn't explained clearly.
They also believed that Zhang Zehao was framed, but the key question is, what should we do now?
Just now the Jinling city officials also called to ask whether Zhang Zehao used violence to compete illegally!
Zhang Zehao wanted to cry.
"Young Master Zhang."
At this time, a man in a suit came in. Zhang Zehao recognized him as his father's driver.
The driver said, "Your father asked you to go downstairs. He wants to ask you something."
"Can I not go..."
Zhang Zehao trembled with fright.
"no."
The driver shook his head, "Your father said that if you don't go, I can take compulsory measures."
"Young Master Zhang, please."
The driver was very polite.
Zhang Zehao was so frightened that he slumped and slid off the sofa.
"Editor Yang, don't tell me that the signal is not good there, I know you can hear me clearly."
"I just wanted to ask you, my Zhao family didn't treat you badly, why did you help Ye Feng!"
In Zhao's villa, Zhao Hongbo suppressed his anger and asked Yang Sheng.
"Since you insist on knowing so clearly, Young Master Zhao, then I'll tell you directly, because I want to be a dog for the Ye family."
On the phone, Yang Shengli was confident.
"The labor and management see you as a real dog. Did you take less money from my Zhao family?"
"Sabbie's a thing, but also a dog for the Ye family, does the Ye family like you?"
Zhao Hongbo was furious.
"It's because I didn't like it before, so this time I have to seize the opportunity."
"Okay, let's not talk about it, I want to think about how to help Ye Shao write tomorrow's manuscript, or I will be late, and this dog will be robbed by others."
"Toot."
After speaking, Yang Sheng hung up the phone directly.
Zhao Hongbo was even more furious, and cursed bitterly: "Your Ye family knows how to raise dogs? Let's see, why do you, Ye Feng, kill the Zhang family?"
"As long as you, Ye Feng, know how to raise dogs and shake people outside, isn't it possible that my Zhao family can't?"