"What's the matter? I'm discussing business with a client. The business of hundreds of thousands of dollars has made you messed up with a phone call."

Since he made a fortune, the problem of running trains has become more and more serious. Everyday it is a business of hundreds of thousands or millions. Every day, he is doing big things, and he even wants to buy aircraft missiles.

This kind of nonsense is only believed by the old lady He and the old couple. In their eyes, the son is omnipotent, and he is more powerful than the Monkey King.

"Fugui, what is the origin of that surnamed Huo?" Mrs. He asked.

"Which one is Huo?"

"Just the one whose son has a strange illness, today Shanshan and Xiaofeng fought with their child..."

Mrs. He added fuel to it. In her mouth, it was naturally the three brothers and sisters of Xiaobei who were bullying the weak and her grandchildren.

"M's, dare to bully my children, I can't kill them!"

He Fugui patted the table hard, and with a gloomy face was about to go to Huo's house to settle accounts, but Mrs. He held her back and said what Tang Xiaonan said about the lawsuit.

"That woman was very fierce, and she said that she wanted our family to beg for food in the morning. Others in the community also said that the family was not easy to mess with, and that they were rich. What was their family doing?" Mrs. He was worried, worried that she would really be begging on the street.

She has lived a hard life for most of her life, and she finally enjoys happiness, and she doesn't want to go back.

"Isn't he the boss of a small trading company, his tone is quite big, don't be afraid!"

He Fugui didn't take it to heart at all. He had already figured out all the residents in the community. Huo Jinzhi's public identity is that of the owner of a trading company. There are only a dozen employees, and there are two or three in his garment factory. Hundreds of employees.

Hearing that her son's tone was so tough, Mrs. He was relieved and prepared to go to Huo's house to scold the street tomorrow. Hmph, she wasn't scared.

Tang Xiaonan was not idle either. After eating, she and Chai Yuxiang inquired about the details of the He family. Chai Yuxiang was more aware of these matters.

"The owner of the clothing factory is not a small family, and he has assets of 20 to 30 million yuan. How could his family offend you?"

Chai Yuxiang doesn't live in the community. Her family went on vacation and asked Tang Xiaonan to join her, but Tang Xiaonan refused. She didn't want to go out on a hot day.

"It's only 20 to 30 million. I still have several hundred million in assets. I will talk about it when you come back!"

Tang Xiaonan knew it in her heart. The next day, she sent someone to inquire about the situation of He Fugui's garment factory. What she inquired about made Tang Xiaonan a little ironic. This He Fugui factory was rented, and the land price in Songcheng has risen over the years. It is very fast, and it is not easy to grant land. Many people can only rent factories to set up factories, and He Fugui is no exception.

But the factory he rented~lightnovelpub.net~ happened to belong to Tang Xiaonan.

Over the years, Tang Xiaonan has invested in a lot of real estate, and this factory is one of them. She only remembered that it was rented to a clothing factory, but she did not expect it to be the He family.

This is really a narrow road.

"How many years have they been renting?"

Tang Xiaonan called the assistant, and her real estate was taken care of by someone.

"It's been ten years and half a year is due. He Fugui talked to me about renewing the contract, and I agreed."

"Stop renting, let them move the factory!"

Tang Xiaonan is very straightforward, she would rather not make money than rent to this family.

The assistant didn't ask much. The boss was rich and self-willed. He was just a part-timer, nosy.

Mrs. He didn't come to scold the street the next day, not because she was afraid, but because Shanshan had a fever.