Master Dao's Dream of a Business Empire
16 . Or a great silkpants?

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Benefits?

Was it not enough to set up a joint venture to open a factory?

Park Zhengjie cursed in his heart.

"Forget about a joint venture, I like to eat alone!”

Zhou San looked at Park Jeong-hee and shrugged.

“……”

Park Zhengjie was speechless when he heard Wednesday's words.

Likes to eat alone?

Who wouldn't like it?

The question was, was this realistic?

"Alright then!"

Park Zhengjie sighed and said in disappointment.

Actually, he wanted to work with Wednesday.

The main reason was that he valued Wednesday's background.

In Hua Nation, people with backgrounds were very easy to get things done.

He was well aware of this.

After chatting for a while, the two of them bid farewell and left.

Before leaving, Zhou San had another check in his hand.

A check for 200 million!

The next morning, Zhou San called Fang Xiu and Zhao Shengsheng out.

"Young Master Huang, what can I do for you?"

Looking at Zhou San, the two of them were puzzled.

"Give me three items. It doesn't matter if they're real or fake, but they must be of high quality!”

Zhou San smiled and handed a check to the two of them.

No more, no less!

Exactly 200 million!

Zhao Shengsheng's reaction was relatively calm when he saw the check.

Because he had slowly gotten used to the big spending on Wednesday.

Instead, Fang Xiu could not help but be dumbstruck.

Another 200 million?

There were still a few things that Old Merchant had not forged, right?

Just thinking about it made him feel incredulous.

How did Young Master Huang do it?

Fang Xiu muttered inwardly.

His eyes also revealed a burning light.

He knew that he would definitely have a share of the 200 million yuan this time.

As expected!

Zhou San's next sentence confirmed Fang Xiu's thoughts.

"You guys can divide this 200 million!”

Zhou San said lightly as he handed the check to Zhao Shengsheng.

"Yes, Young Master Huang!"

Hearing Zhou San's words, the two nodded in unison.

"Young Master Huang, may I know the time of delivery this time?”

After a moment of silence, Zhao Shengsheng asked a crucial question.

"There are no restrictions!"

Zhou San smiled and replied.

"Yes, sir!"

Zhao Shengsheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what Zhou San said.

As long as there was no time limit!

Otherwise, he would really be a little busy with two big orders.

Fang Xiu?

Fang Xiu could only help Zhao Shengsheng in limited ways when it came to creating fakes.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Zhou San looked at the two of them and asked.

"No more!"

Without thinking, the two of them shook their heads and replied.

"That's good!"

Nodding his head lightly, a satisfied smile appeared on Zhou San's face.

In the evening, Zhou San returned to his grandfather's courtyard.

This time, it was mainly his grandfather who called him back.

Some people who didn't know much about him still had the same impression of him.

For example, now!

"Isn't that the big dandy Wednesday?"

"He actually came back?"

"I heard that he took over the Huang Corporation?”

"Who knows?"

"The Huang family is probably going bankrupt!"

"Haha!"

“……”

Towards these discussions, Zhou San acted as if he didn't hear them and leisurely strolled around.

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