March's footsteps arrived quietly.

As early as the 1st, Baili received a call, which was called by Zhou Ketian. He produced the clothes Baili wanted a few days earlier than the scheduled time.

Of course, Baili hung him for three more days until the fourth day of the year and threw away the phone card specially used to contact Zhou Ketian.

"That Zhou Ketian can no longer sit still." Baili grabbed a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, and said to Zhao Bi sitting opposite him.

Zhao Bi smiled and said, "It's weird if you can sit there. I've got to know my uncle. In order to increase the progress, he raised the price of OEM. Now he can say that he has put all his wealth on your order of 20 million."

"Then do I have to go this trip?" Baili asked.

"No need." Zhao Bi shook his head.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to come back if you go. I'll handle the next thing myself. There are injustices and debts, so it's time for the old boy to pay some price."

"Then be careful, didn't you say that they were messing around? Don't be too impatient." Baili said with some concern.

Zhao Bi sneered: "He will definitely not easily uncover this coat from the change of gangsters to entrepreneurs. Don't worry, he will not easily say that he will give up even if he kills this huge factory. Let me slaughter it."

"A good journey." Baili blessed.

"Yes, I'm probably staying there for a day or two, and call me if you have something to do."

Zhao Bi said, then paid the bill and left, driving him to the train station for a long time.

Just as Zhao Bi was taking the train to Gusu, on the other side, Tiansheng Garment Factory.

Zhou Ketian sat in messy hair on the sofa in the office. The ashtrays on the table were filled with cigarette butts, with cigarettes in his mouth, looking listless and wanton.

The phone in his hand kept making calls, but unfortunately, everything was turned off from morning to now.

"Fuck the grass!" Zhou Ketian slammed the ashtray on the table to the ground, making the ground messy.

The secretary behind him was shocked and did not dare to speak out at all. He just squatted down and cleaned up silently.

Feng Le, who was standing aside, said carefully.

"Mr. Zhou, I felt something was wrong since a few days ago. We had all given birth, but Baili didn't look happy at all. She kept perfunctory and couldn't contact anyone now. Do you think we should call the police?"

"Call the police? What do you call the police? The contract is there, and the two million people have been called into our card. What do you call the police?

Is it him? You haven't even figured out the matter yet, so you just want to call the police? You have a little brain, can you help me think about how to find someone?"

Zhou Ketian seemed to have found the vent bucket and kicked Feng Le while talking loudly.

Feng Le didn't dare to hide for a while, and he didn't say anything until Zhou Ketian stopped.

"During this period, Bai Yunshen has held a prepayment activity, which has made it so exciting. Many of our usual customers have run over."

Zhou Ketian sneered: "Since it was agreed to cooperate at that time, these small orders naturally could not stop him. Besides, the event would send a car to get money back? Bai Yunshen was afraid he would be crazy. Now these are not important, does Baili know what is important?"

"At that time, Baili had been to many factories. Maybe those factories had other contact information. Why don't we go to each house to ask? It's more sincere to come to the door in person and can also inquire about some information."

Zhou Ketian squatted out the cigarette butts and picked up the coat on the chair: "Go!"

Zhou Ketian actually had a big thought in his heart. After all, the rich second generation named Baili could not just throw two million to him and then want nothing, right?

No matter how rich he has, he can't spend it like this. He would rather believe that something happened to the other party than believe in other possibilities.

Because he knew that if the deal was really boasted, he would be completely finished. No one knew how much he had paid to complete the order in less than a month.

He really couldn't imagine any other possibility.

At around 3:00 p.m., Zhao Bi arrived at Gusu Railway Station. As soon as he exited, he saw Bai Yunshen waving to him enthusiastically.

"I haven't seen you for almost a month." Bai Yunshen put his arms around Zhao Bi's shoulder: "Uncle misses you very much."

Zhao Bi smiled and patted Bai Yunshen's right hand: "If you love money, you love money. Why do you say it's so nice?"

"How could you say that to your uncle?" Bai Yunshen enthusiastically took Zhao Bi's schoolbag and led him to the place where he parked.

"How is your factory going this month?" Zhao Bi asked after sitting in the seat.

"Hehe, don't say it." Bai Yunshen started the car and said excitedly: "Your method is really effective. I have signed a lot of orders.

If it weren't for the inventory in Zhou Ketian's warehouse, I wouldn't have dared to sign it here. These wholesalers are usually arrogant, but now seeing that the benefits are so good, they all squeeze their heads into it."

"Aren't you afraid of orders?"

"Isn't this you? My uncle believes in you."

Bai Yunshen nodded very much in agreement. He could see it thoroughly this month. Everything was following the plan formulated by Zhao Bi at that time.

He was a little chilling when he thought of this, and even felt sad about Zhou Ketian's next encounter.

Of course, this is not sympathy. He wished Zhou Ketian would die worse. After all, the more he died, the more he would earn!

But as a colleague, I was inevitably moved by Zhao Bi's secret trick, after seeing that he was burned by Zhao Bi's efforts for many years, and after all, only colleagues know the hardships.

In fact, if Zhao Bi treated him like this at that time, he would probably be unable to withstand the temptation. He rushed in and then his corpse was gone.

At such a young age, Bai Yunshen did not dare to neglect his sister-in-law at all.

Zhao Bi followed Bai Yunshen back to his factory, and after coming to the office, he sat directly on the sofa.

Bai Yunshen poured him a glass of water and asked, "Zhou Ketian is everywhere in other clothing factories and ask Baili's contact information. What are we going to do now? Go to Tiansheng directly?"

Zhao Bi shook his head lazily: "Wait, he will come soon. Just wait for the rabbit."

Bai Yunshen nodded, sat down on the other side of the sofa, cut two cigars and sucked the clouds and fog together with Zhao Bi.

The two of them didn't stay for long, Bai Yunshen's assistant came in and said that Zhou Ketian was coming and could not see him.

Bai Yunshen looked at Zhao Bi who was still squinting his eyes and vomiting mist, and nodded to the assistant: "Let him come in."

Soon, Zhou Ketian and Feng Le walked in together. The former's face became worse and worse. He forced a smile to look at Bai Yunshen: "Hello Mr. Bai."

"Come on, Mr. Zhou. What's going on with you? Why are you so haggard?" Bai Yunshen invited Zhou Ketian to sit down with a look of concern.

"Oh, don't mention it." Zhou Ketian sat down and sighed: "I'm here for something to ask Mr. Bai, do you have Bailixiu's contact information?"

"No, it was not there at that time." Bai Yunshen shook his head.

Zhou Ketian continued to ask unwillingly: "At that time, Bailixiu mentioned some minor things to you, such as family background or something."

Bai Yunshen still shook his head.

"Hey, are you?" Feng Le couldn't help but feel surprised when he saw Zhao Bi, and then quickly shut up.

"Who is this?" Zhou Ketian glanced at Feng Le, then asked at Zhao Bi.

Bai Yunshen replied, "His name is Zhao Bi, my nephew."

"It's such a coincidence, Mr. Zhou, I know Bailixiu too." Zhao Bi narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying the first sentence.

Zhou Ketian was stunned and looked at Zhao Bi with an anxious look on his face: "Can you contact him?"

Seeing Zhou Ketian looking like he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment, Zhao Bi said directly: "Of course I can't contact you. He is a well-known actor, so I am not qualified."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Ketian'er trembled and a very obscure premonition surged into his heart.

Zhao Bi still smiled: "It's not interesting. I heard that he signed a contract with Mr. Zhou. Did Mr. Zhou forget so quickly?"

"Impossible." Feng Le couldn't help but shout: "He is a businessman in Zhejiang Province, how could he be an actor!"

"Actors from Hengdian, Zhejiang Province, are there any questions?" Zhao Bi's expressionless face.

"Can...."

Before Feng Le could speak, Zhou Ketian glared at him violently: "Shut up."

Then, his expression became gloomy and looked at Zhao Bi and Bai Yunshen: "Can you bother you to give me an explanation?"

"President Zhou calms down and say something slowly." Bai Yunshen smiled and poured a glass of water for Zhou Ketian, then said.

"I don't know this either. Baili Xiu is a prodigal son. He is using two million to play. You really mean it is. It's not a waste of money."

Zhou Ketian's eyes turned black and his face was ashamed to stare at Zhao Bi: "You ordered Baili to sign that contract?"

"Hey, I dare not say this." Zhao Bi quickly shook his head and left behind: "But I heard that the actor Baili Xiu often gets nervous and uses money to get stimulation for excitement, and I don't know if it's true."

Zhou Ketian's heart completely sank to the bottom of the valley. Only he and Baili Xiu knew about the two million deposit. Now Bai Yunshen and the man named Zhao Bi looked confident.

He was not a fool, but thought of the worst thing. Baili and they were in the same group, and all this was a trap.

"So this contract?"

"Maybe it's aborted?" Zhao Bi said uncertainly.

Zhou Ketian shook his body and almost collapsed. He squeezed out a smile with an extremely ugly expression.

"Mr. Xiao Zhao is joking with us. After all, you have given us all the two million. This is the case, we can still discuss the price.

If you open your mouth, you can't just make a good deal invalid. After all, these two million deposits are not small, right?"

"What do you mean? What are two million? Although two million is nothing to me, I didn't give you two million. Please don't slander me." Zhao Biyi said righteously.

"I don't know Bailixiu, so you can come to me for the contract he signed?"

"I'm just talking at a young age. Two million is enough for you to buy five or six houses in the city center!" Feng Le on the side retorted directly: "Mr. Zhou, don't be deceived by him. This kid is trying to bluff us here."

"Shut up!" Zhou Ketian's Feng Le scolded sternly, and then quickly said to Zhao Bi with an apology: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. I don't know if you are interested in this, the price is easy to negotiate."

Zhao Bi shook her head: "It's not very interesting. However, I can point Mr. Zhou in a clear way."
To be continued...