"Mr. Qian, I was holding my breath when I was pressed down on the matter last time. This time they came to my door. I want to breathe well." While speaking, he couldn't help but touch the scar on his face. It was left by the last fight. This scar grew on his face and hurt in his heart.

Qian Junyi gently blew the tea floating on the water. At this time, Rong Beer was at its heyday. He guarded Rong Mountain and River, and the price was cheap. Not only did he occupy most of the market in Qinwan, but he was also famous throughout the mountains and seas.

Compared with Qin Beer, although Rong Beer was founded in 1985, it was about the same time as Yanshan Beer, the leader in the beer industry in the market, its beer production reached 250,000 tons last year, becoming a major profit and tax dealer in Qinwan City. He believes that in terms of scale and market, the city leaders will not support Qin Beer. The palms and backs of hands are meat, and it is not enough to support anyone. They only work hard in the market.

But in recent years, let’s talk about the mountain and sea market, just the Qinwan market at your doorstep. In the Qinwan market, Qin beer was mostly produced half a year ago, and the price was high. Who would buy it? This made the rising younger brother Rong beer defeated step by step.

"This Peng Gaoyi is greedy and swallows the elephant. He has taken a fancy to our Rong Beer's production capacity and factory area of ​​250,000 tons, and can also seize the market share of Qinwan and Shanhai in one fell swoop," Qian Junyi couldn't help but curse, "Let him dream." He looked at the walls hanging with banners and trophys, "I heard that as soon as Peng Gaoyi took office, he had someone marked breweries from all over the place on the map..."

Obviously? Rong Beer, who is the same city, is Peng Gaoyi's first offensive target.

"The factory director's office meeting is held soon. Don't Peng Gaoyi want to eat us? I still want to eat him? " Qian Junyi said, "Who still drinks Qinwan beer in the Qinwan market now? Peng Gaoyi didn't open his eyes and looked at it. Now Qinwan and Shanhai? Is it the world of Rongbeer? He thought he was selling fish fillets at Ocean Food. Come on, just take advantage of this opportunity to unify the Qinwan market..."

Qian Junyi is ambitious? Several factory directors under his command didn't take Qin Beer seriously? Indeed, what else is left of Qin Beer now except for the brand?! Three factory directors have changed in four years. If they don't do it well, Peng Gaoyi has to get out, "Then let him get out early? This is called stealing chickens and losing rice..." Qian Junyi was talking in the conference room, and the door of the conference room was pushed open again? "Mr. Qian, a beer bottle explosion accident occurred in the workshop today..." The factory director hurried in.

Qian Junyi's face immediately sank? "What accident is this month? You said yourself..." The factory manager stuttered and bowed his head without saying a word. "If there is another accident, you don't have to do it anymore, you will quit automatically..."

Next door, a phone call suddenly came, and the conference room was in communication with Qian Junyi's office. He walked over and answered the phone, "Hey, who..."

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Chunhelou, Peng Gaoyi and Li Guorong arrived early. The two of them were eating melon seeds, drinking tea, chatting, waiting for Qian Junyi and his party to arrive, but until it was completely dark, the people had not arrived yet.

"This is because he looks down on us. Qian Junyi is confident. I heard that since the Standing Committee, all Qinwan has been staring at Qin Beer and Rong Beer," Li Guorong smiled and peeled a melon seed with his hands. "You heard that, well, really haven't heard of it? Everyone said that the war between you and Qian Junyi was the Iran-Iraq War."

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"It's not the same order of magnitude, so what else to talk about?"

The door was suddenly pushed open from outside. Qian Junyi walked in and followed by a deputy factory director, but looking at his timid appearance, it probably wouldn't have any impact on today's talks.

Li Guorong and Peng Gaoyi both stood up, Li Guorong walked in the front, "Old Qian, we meet again."

It was when Li Guorong was working in the Planning Commission. The two met, but they were not familiar with each other. Before they had the idea of ​​merging with Rongbe, they also checked Qian Junyi's background.

He started as a radio radio in the military spy company, secretary of the Qinwan Machine Tool Factory Office, chief of the publicity section, intern editor of the Qinwan Daily, secretary of the Qinwan Textile Equipment Factory Office, section chief, deputy director of the Management Committee of Wanggezhuang Commune, Rongshan County, deputy mayor of Shazikou Town, Rongshan District, secretary of the Party branch of Rongshan Brewery, factory director and senior party official...

After reading his resume, Li Guorong and Peng Gaoyi had nothing to say. He has done all the party, government, military and private enterprises, and has achieved success in every position. This is an opponent.

Qian Junyi's face was gloomy. After he barely shook hands with Li Guorong, he turned a blind eye to Peng Gaoyi's hand that came over. Peng Gaoyi took his hand back without changing his face, "We are here to join forces." According to the division of labor between the two, Li Guorong sang a white face, "Old Qian, sit, sit."

Qian Junyi didn't say anything. He didn't go to the table, but sat down on the sofa. There was only such a sofa in the private room. Invisibly, Li Gaorong and Peng Gaoyi stood in front of him, just like subordinates reporting their work to superiors, "Tell me, how do you want to merge Rongbee?"

"It's not an merger, it's a alliance," Li Guorong dragged a chair and sat opposite Qian Junyi, while Peng Gaoyi stood in front of the window and looked at the lights in the distance. In this city, the lights were not bright at night.

"After the alliance, Lao Qian, you can become the vice chairman of the alliance and serve as the general manager of Rongshan Beer. Lao Peng is still in charge of Qin Beer. You don't have the problem of who leads whom. At the same time, Rongshan Beer has become Qin Beer's second brand, focusing on the low-end market..."

"This market is ours," Qian Junyi interrupted Li Guorong, "80% of the Qinwan market is Rongshan Beer; Qin beer annual output is 300,000 tons, and we will also reach 200,000 tons. It is not impossible to reach 300,000 tons next year. Besides, Lao Li, from your words, I have not heard what you said about Rong beer will benefit."
Chapter completed!