Bab 291: Chapter 291: Xu Yong Vomits Blood
From the very first meeting, Liu Qinglv had candidly admitted to Chen Jianhai that her network of contacts was quite impressive. Having connections means having access to resources, providing many opportunities for negotiation and dialogue.
This trip to Zhaomen by Liu Qinglv was perfectly timed, with the Nanjing Five-Star Hotel Dining Area and Chef King Competition about to commence. The Shell Association was definitely going to send representatives to participate and be present on-site.
This was an excellent opportunity to showcase their hotel.
Even if they couldn't succeed, at least establishing contact with the Secretary-General of the Shell Association would be a success.
…
As the beer tents were completed one by one, the beer festival was drawing nearer.
Wangchao Fisheries, with its substantial financial resources, set up a seafood feast beer tent, featuring a whole wall of transparent aquariums filled with high, medium, and low-end seafood products.
They were determined to use this beer festival to establish a solid foothold in Nanjing's seafood industry.
As Wangchao Fisheries expanded its market layout in Nanjing, Xu Yong's days became increasingly difficult.
The majority of the market's small-scale fishermen refused to supply Nanjing Guangkuo with fish. Even though Xu Yong raised the prices, it was to no avail.
In the Longmen private room of the Lixiang Grand Hotel,
three men and one woman were sitting scattered around a large round table that could seat 20 people, eating and drinking happily.
"Boss Bao, your business is booming lately!!"
"And so is Boss Li's!!"
A middle-aged man in a black suit was cheerfully toasting with another middle-aged man in a checkered polo shirt.
The four people present were small leaders of the Nanjing seafood companies.
Though their companies weren't as large as Nanjing Guangkuo or Wangchao Fisheries, they had significant advantages in the small market share of fish collection.
Now with Wangchao Fisheries in Nanjing, their businesses were revitalized.
All of them were beaming with joy.
As they were toasting and eating, the door of the private room was knocked open.
Xu Yong entered with his assistant.
Upon seeing the four people inside, Xu Yong paused and tentatively addressed the middle-aged man in the checkered polo shirt: "Mr. Bao?"
Bao Yuyou turned slightly and pointed at Xu Yong, asking: "Is it Mr. Xu Yong?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Yong immediately put on a smile, stepped forward quickly, and extended his right hand, saying, "Hello, hello."
"No need to be formal, have a seat." Bao Yuyou's face was playful and mocking.
The people present had all been troubled by Xu Yong in the past and had sought his help.
"Mr. Xu, we all watched your wedding with the Wang family online back then. You were so young and ambitious!"
Bao Yuyou took a drag on his cigarette and spoke with a smile.
"Having such a great father-in-law saves you at least 30 years of struggle!"
Xu Yong listened calmly but replied sincerely: "Mr. Bao, I'm here today to discuss the market fish supply we mentioned earlier."
The assistant chimed in timely: "Yes, Mr. Bao, we sincerely hope you can help us."
Bao Yuyou glanced at the assistant and leaned back slightly.
"We do have fish. But you need to tell me why we should supply them to you?"
Xu Yong replied, "Well, the market now really needs…"
Before he could finish, Bao Yuyou interrupted: "I understand the market better than you. If your father-in-law said this, it would be acceptable, but you're still too young."
Bao Yuyou stood up, picked up a bottle of white liquor from the table, and placed it in front of Xu Yong.
"When it comes to market matters, first see if there's sincerity… is there?"
The other three bosses at the table laughed and looked at Xu Yong as if watching a show.
The assistant's face turned dark.
Xu Yong stared at the bottle of white liquor without a word.
"No sincerity? Then forget it." Bao Yuyou spread his hands and raised his eyebrows helplessly.
At this moment, the assistant stood up and picked up the bottle of white liquor, saying, "Mr. Xu has a bad stomach, so I'll drink it for him."
Before he could finish,
Xu Yong grabbed the assistant, took the bottle of white liquor, stood up, looked at the four bosses at the table, and smiled:
"It's rare to get this opportunity today from the seniors, so I'll drink first out of respect."
With that, Xu Yong opened the bottle and drank it straight from the bottle.
After drinking more than half of it, Xu Yong placed the bottle on the table, supporting himself with his left hand.
"Good! Very good, young man, you've got capacity!"
Bao Yuyou laughed happily, complimenting Xu Yong while watching the show with the other three.
Xu Yong, a bit wobbly, took another bottle of white liquor from the table and poured some into Bao Yuyou's glass.
"Mr. Bao, I toast to you."
Bao Yuyou laughed, "Are you trying to test me?"
The next moment, Bao Yuyou picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp, "Just kidding, I finished it."
Seeing Bao Yuyou's provocative look, Xu Yong picked up the bottle of white liquor and drank from it again without hesitation.
But this time, it was clearly less composed than before,
His legs were wobbly, and he had to support himself with his left hand, spilling a lot of liquor from the bottle and his lips, looking very disheveled.
After finally finishing the bottle,
Xu Yong collapsed onto the chair, pressing his stomach with his right hand, and grabbed a napkin from the table with his left to cover his mouth.
"Manager!" The assistant was frightened.
"I'm fine." Xu Yong waved his hand, suppressing the urge to vomit and wiping his mouth.
Bao Yuyou watched Xu Yong with satisfaction, a look of revenge flashing in his eyes.
If it weren't for Wangchao Fisheries coming to Nanjing at the end of the year, the four of them would have gone bankrupt and jumped off a building!
Thinking of the difficulties they had faced due to Nanjing Guangkuo, they really wanted to force all the white liquor into him!
"Eat some food; this is just the beginning."
Bao Yuyou handed Xu Yong a pair of chopsticks, pointing to the dishes on the table, smiling.
By the time the assistant was carrying Xu Yong out of the hotel, it was already late at night.
"Mr. Xu, slow down, slow down, hang in there!"
The assistant was supporting Xu Yong toward the roadside.
Xu Yong couldn't even stand properly, staggering heavily. After just a few steps, he suddenly covered his mouth with his right hand, stumbled, and knelt on the ground.
With a "pfft" sound, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
The assistant was shocked.
How could he be vomiting blood!
"I'm fine." Xu Yong waved his hand, struggling to stand up.
Just as he was about to walk, he fell again, dry heaved twice, and then completely lost consciousness, collapsing to the ground.
The assistant was completely stunned.
"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu!!" He pushed Xu Yong, just about to call for help, when he suddenly froze,
like seeing a savior, he shouted toward two people across the road,
"Boss Chen!! Help us!!"
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