Chapter 1882 The End of the Flour War

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A pile of scraps that looked like discarded computer parts suddenly began to assemble by themselves.

Soon, a total of five small robots appeared in front of Li Shenghui.

Li Shenghui dressed them up to make the robots look like humans.

Li Shenghui looked at the five robots with satisfaction: "As expected of the newest mechanized human ε in the factory, it really can be faked.

When the time comes, let them dress up as ordinary people, and weainuo is not paying attention at night..."

Li Shenghui's mouth curled into a sinister smile: "Little phoenixes, wait for me, hehehe!"

......

Guan Xiaoshu, who left Wang Brown's office, walked straight into the men's toilet on a certain floor of the building.

His calf trembled, and he panicked.

Just now, he almost thought that his poaching was about to be exposed.

"That Jiang Xiaona, at a young age, is not simple.

It seems that I have to be careful to guard against her in the future. "

Sitting on the toilet, Guan Xiaoshu pricked up his ears and didn't hear anyone else in the men's toilet, so he carefully took out his mobile phone.

After a while, the phone rang.

"Hey, Miss Yan, I've already moved my hands and feet on the wheat as you ordered... What do I do next?"

After saying a few words, Guan Xiaoshu heard the sound of high-heeled shoes outside the toilet, and was so frightened that he hurriedly hung up the phone.

After flushing the toilet, he walked out of the men's room.

He glanced furtively at the door, but found no figure, so he could not help muttering: "Strange, did you hear it wrong?"

Shaking his head, he left there.

Not long after he left, a pair of fuchsia high-heeled shoes appeared on the wall at the corner.

The owner of the shoe stopped for a moment and left.

......

night meal.

"You mean, you let Guan Xiaoshu put medicine in the wheat, so that caused the deterioration of the flour??"

Ye Hong stared blankly at Yan Lan in front of him.

"Of course." Yan Lan smiled proudly, "Who made them want to block Yelan Xiaomian, this is the price!"

Ye Hong looked at Yan Lan with a half-smile but not a smile: "Strange, didn't you wish Ye Lan Xiaomian went bankrupt before?"

Yan Lan's face turned slightly red, and she turned her head to prevent Ye Hong from seeing her embarrassed face: "Isn't this for the old man's medical expenses..."

Ye Hong shook his head, frowned and said, "Although your trick is very useful, it's too unkind, in case the spoiled flour is eaten..."

"Don't worry, I'm measured.

The amount of medicine in the flour is very light, and at most, I have diarrhea. "

Yan Lan said proudly: "Hey! Should I take the opportunity to launch a counterattack, I still have many wonderful ideas."

Ye Hong gave her a white look and directly rejected: "This matter will be settled by Wang Brown soon, there is not much room for follow-up operations.

The battlefield will soon shift. "

But Ye Hong was worried that Ye Lan would continue to mess up, and it would really make a mess that couldn't be cleaned up.

A few days later, as Yehong expected, the flour matter was settled by Wang Brown.

The way to settle, simple and rude - Wang Brown spent three times the money to buy back those spoiled flour.

The merchants' mouths were gambled by the money, and they no longer protested in front of the Double Star Building.

But also because of this incident, Fengyi Group's flour offensive has been ineffective.

Soon Fengyi Group announced the restoration of normal order in the flour market, and the blockade of Yelan's small noodles was naturally solved.

But Ye Hong knew that this was not the end of this war.

Wang Brown must have a more ferocious back move.