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Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties-Chapter 74 - Angry Buyer Comes Knocking_1
Chapter 74: Chapter 74 Angry Buyer Comes Knocking_1
Chapter 74 -74 Angry Buyer Comes Knocking_1
“Congratulations, Jianren,” Fang Yuemei said, supporting her slightly protruding belly, unable to stop the smile on her face.
Flushed with the compliments he received, Xia Jianren was basking in his own pride and didn’t forget to put his arms around her, sighing, “It’s good that all these years I’ve had you by my side, strategizing for me. If it was Lin Lan, that clueless country woman, how could I have reached where I am today?”
“Jianren, don’t say that. If you have made it this far, how could it be my merit alone? It’s all because you are smart and capable,” Fang Yuemei shyly covered her face, pushing all the credit back to him.
Xia Jianren was lifted to another level of elation at being acclaimed, and his smile was about to overflow, “Let’s go! Let’s pick up Jiaojiao from her piano lesson; today, our whole family is going out for a big meal.”
Just thinking that he was about to soar high in life, reaching the peak of his career, Xia Jianren could hardly wait to throw a banquet and invite the whole city to celebrate for him.
But who would have thought, just as he was basking in his glory for a few days, he was sought out by Zheng who bought perfume!
“Damn you, Xia Jianren, you actually used a fake formula for commercial fraud!” That very day, Zheng, fuming with rage, brought people storming into his home, nearly bursting with anger, wishing he could strangle him right there.
“Mr. Zheng, what’s happened?” Xia Jianren’s eyes were dazed, as he looked at the furious Zheng, then glanced at the several dozen black-suited bodyguards behind him. Immediately, he swallowed nervously and hurriedly invited them in like a subservient grandson.
Even though he still had no idea what was going on!
“What’s happened?” Zheng yelled, spitting in his face, pointing at his nose, “And you still won’t admit it now! Someone! Bring the stuff for him to see for himself!”
No sooner had his words fallen to the ground than a henchman immediately presented a bottle containing a yellow-brown liquid to Xia Jianren.
“What is this?” Xia Jianren looked at the indescribable liquid in the bottle, then opened the cap and smelled it. The nauseating odor made him feel queasy right away.
Fang Yuemei, standing to the side, clutched her belly and started to vomit crazily, as darkness swirled before her eyes.
My dear mother! So stinky!
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I feel like I’m about to be stunk to death!
This smell… it’s even more pungent than a cesspool.
Xia Jianren also retched a few times, quickly sealing the bottle again, covering his nose and mouth, and frowned at Zheng, “Mr. Zheng, what do you mean by this?”
Bringing him some sewer water to smell, is he insane?
Seeing how disdainful Xia Jianren himself appeared, Zheng couldn’t help but sneer with a sinister tone, “Xia Jianren, you don’t recognize the product of the perfume formula you gave me? Are you joking with me?”
“That’s impossible!” Upon hearing this, Xia Jianren immediately denied it, his expression even more shocked than his accuser’s.
His perfume formula, how could it produce such an odor!
Seeing that he still wouldn’t admit it, Zheng, his pectoral muscles trembling with anger and nearly bursting with the desire to strangle him alive, said, “Act! Keep on acting for me!”
“Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, calm down, please.” Now, Xia Jianren finally realized what had happened and quickly tried to explain, “Listen to me, my recipe was personally written for me by my daughter Bao’er.”
“You should know that the perfume recipe made by my former wife came from my daughter, Bao’er, so it’s impossible there’s been a mistake in the formula. Could it be that the production process on your end was incorrect?”
“Alright then, if you don’t believe it, come and see for yourself!” Zheng couldn’t be bothered to argue with him any longer, grabbed him, and dragged him outside. A man of imposing stature and robust limbs, he lifted Xia Jianren as if he was picking up a little chick.
Xia Jianren, his handsome face turning both dark and red, struggled, “Mr. Zheng, I can walk by myself.”
“Hmph!” Zheng snorted coldly, releasing his grip as if he was throwing away some garbage.
As if he would care about carrying him!