Tea was served on the table, and Bai Huanyu gestured for Bai Tieniu to sit down, asking in detail about his involvent in the factory.
Bai Tieniu naturally didn't dare to hide anything, speaking honestly and openly.
After listening, Bai Huanyu frowned and said, "That's strange, logically speaking, our counterfeit products haven't circulated yet.
The workers responsible for production in the factory haven't left the premises, how could Xiao Feng know about it in advance?"
"This..." Bai Tieniu was montarily speechless. He hadn't added any new workers; all of them were recruited by his father, so the chance of a leak was nearly impossible.
However, this is one of those tis when human calculations fall short of divine ones.
The father and son couldn't have imagined that a lie Xiao Feng casually made up would completely break their plan.
Even Xiao Feng himself couldn't predict this when he was fabricating the lie.
"Devil's Concentration Camp..." Bai Huanyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered to himself, "Is this your revenge?"
Having thought about Xiao Feng for a long ti without finding any loopholes, he naturally locked onto the mysterious and powerful Devil's Concentration Camp as the suspect.
If Xiao Feng knew about this, he'd probably be laughing his legs off... ugh!
Should be laughing his head off.
In the past, framing Xiao Feng was always sothing Devil's Concentration Camp did.
This ti, it unexpectedly turned into Devil's Concentration Camp taking the bla for him, proving the old saying—karma is real, who can escape heaven's justice!
"Dad, what is the Devil's Concentration Camp?" Bai Tieniu asked, confused.
Bai Huanyu glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "So things are better left unknown, this ti we just have to accept our losses."
"Accept losses?" Bai Tieniu said, unwillingly. "I see you seem to know who's sabotaging us. Since you know who, are we just supposed to let it go?
Just let this matter slide?"
"What do you know!" Bai Huanyu, raising his teacup but not bringing it to his mouth, slamd it back onto the table and said angrily, "So powers should not be provoked, regardless of how strong they are.
The key issue is, once you get entangled with them, it's like being stuck with dog poop; you can't shake it off, even if washed clean, the sll won't disappear."
Bai Tieniu frowned, partially understanding the aning.
In fact, Bai Huanyu's words clearly imply that Devil's Concentration Camp is like dog poop.
Bai Huanyu believes Devil's Concentration Camp could eradicate the Bai Family.
But he also believes such a huge organization wouldn't want to suffer larger losses because of one family.
It's not that Bai Huanyu overestimates himself; it's just that he's deeply rooted and a native of Huaxia.
If Devil's Concentration Camp truly dares to wipe him out, they must consider whether they can withstand the fury of the country behind him!
This thought sounds rather mocking.
After all, Bai Huanyu has committed plenty of irregular actions, damaging national interests while using the nation as a shield—perfectly embodying eating with the bowl and then cursing the cook.
Yet, this is simply the reality.
Internal strife is one thing, but foreign influence ddling is another matter altogether.
Thus, unless absolutely necessary, Bai Huanyu is unwilling to get entangled with Devil's Concentration Camp.
Because, after-the-fact retaliation is not uncommon, but rather a norm.
Perhaps collaborating with Devil's Concentration Camp would bring temporary success and glory, but in the long run, it's tantamount to digging his own grave.
"Dad, what should we do next?" Bai Tieniu couldn't help but ask.
Bai Huanyu sighed sadly, "Consider this incident as if it never happened. As for the future, let's plan slowly..."
...
The fake dicine issue was resolved, allowing Xiao Feng to finally focus on planning the launch of the second-generation product.
Early the next morning, Xiao Feng posted a ssage in the group chat.
"Big news! Big news! Big news!
Important things must be said three tis. Recently, we've received custor feedback that counterfeit and inferior products have already entered the market.
To protect custor interests, we are launching the Original Heart Pill Second Generation.
This second-generation product, based on the first generation, includes anti-counterfeiting processes. Before use, you can prepare a glass of water, either warm or cold, and place the Original Heart Pill in the water—'Original Heart Pill Second Generation' will automatically appear on the water's surface.
Additionally, compared to the first generation, the second generation enhances the restorative effects, making it an essential ho redy..."
After a round of boasting, emphasizing how much better the second generation is compared to the first, Xiao Feng announced the price.
"First launch of the second-generation product, first-week discount price, 3,500 yuan per pill, limited stock, buy quickly!"
The ssage was published for less than thirty seconds when people began placing orders.
Xiao Feng particularly paid attention to those with huge purchasing volus, listing them as suspected "stockpilers."
Soon, more and more orders surged in.
Because it's a pay-first, deliver-later policy, Xiao Feng kept hearing the sound of money coming in.
"Phew..."
Taking a deep breath of the morning air, combined with the wondrous sound in his ears, Xiao Feng couldn't help but ponder how beautiful life is!
After dealing with custors, it was ti for breakfast.
Just as he sat down without touching his chopsticks, a familiar figure walked in.
The woman wore a yellow down jacket, white tight jeans, and a pair of Martin boots, with her hands tucked in her pockets, looking striking and full of energy.
"Why are you here again?" The little girl noticed the person entering and couldn't help but frown.
The only person who could make the little girl so displeased was, of course, Hua Ling, the leader of the Demon Suppression Action Team.
Hua Ling walked in with her hands in her pockets, swaying her way over and raising an eyebrow, "Why can't I co? Do you own this place?"
"I do, and you're not welco here, so please leave!"
"Hmph!" Hua Ling scoffed, "You say so? Show the property deed."
Xiao Feng stood up, stopping their endless bickering, and asked, "Coming over so early, anything up?"
"Can't I co without a reason?" Hua Ling was displeased, "I'm just here to mooch food; are you letting stay or not?"
"Xiao Feng brother, kick her out!" The little girl urged.
Hua Ling glared, "Are you kicking out?"
"Xiao Feng brother, are you siding with or her?" The little girl pouted and looked at Xiao Feng.
Hua Ling's gaze also fixed on Xiao Feng.
Looking between the two, Xiao Feng shook his head and sat down, "You two can keep arguing; I'm having breakfast."
"Ha, see, he's not siding with you," Hua Ling laughed smugly.
"So what if he's not with ? He's not with you either!"
"Not kicking out ans he's with , doesn't it?"
"Are you trying to pick a fight?"
"So what if I am?
If you're not happy, let's settle it!"
"Let's do it then!"
"Co on!"
"Co on!"
In just a few words, the little girl and Hua Ling both rolled up their sleeves, ready to fight.
Aspergillus oryzae watched the scene with a face full of bemusent: "Things are really getting livelier."
"I see you don't mind watching the chaos?" Old Ha imdiately retorted: "Aren't you going to help the Boss solve problems? Instead, you're watching the commotion. Are you even human?"
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