The car was hit again, and Yang Fei felt the whole body jumping up, and after leaping into the air, it landed on the ground again.

Jiang Xiaojia and Chu Xiu's heads hit the roof of the car at the same time.

Fortunately, the car is resistant to collisions, and the mouse has good driving skills. Although it was hit three times in a row, there was no accident.

While swearing, the mouse looked at the right time and hurriedly turned to the next lane.

The truck is big, not as flexible as the small one, and is blocked by traffic, so it is not able to keep up in time.

The walkie-talkie in the car rang.

"Rat!" Ma Feng's anxious voice came, "What's going on?"

"I want to ask you what's going on! Are you not the palace queen? Why are you being chased by our tail?"

"I'll make it! I just said that the truck just now was a bit weird! It turned out that there was really a problem! I wrote down the license plate! I'll check him back!"

"You can think of it with your toes that this truck must have been stolen! Whoever wants to kill money or use his own car!"

"You guys go first, I'll follow him, I'll see where he goes!"

When Yang Fei heard their conversation, he said, "Call Ma Feng to follow me and don't worry about the truck! Xiaojia and Chu Xiu are both in our car, so I'll take them home first!"

The mouse reposted Yang Fei's words.

Ma Feng said: "Okay, then I'll follow you!"

After the truck was thrown away, it did not follow up.

But this incident aroused Yang Fei's alertness.

The first thing he thought of was Gao Yi.

Only Gao Yi has an irreconcilable hatred towards Yang Fei.

Although Gao Yi is in the bureau, he can contact lawyers and meet his family. He can arrange for people outside to take revenge on Yang Fei.

After returning home, Ma Feng arranged personnel and strengthened the security measures around the house. He ordered the security room of the community to strengthen monitoring and patrol. He would investigate all suspicious people or cars when they encountered them.

It was too busy just now, and Yang Fei didn't look closely. When he entered the room, he saw a big bag hit on Chu Xiu's forehead.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Fei asked in a warm voice.

"Well, it hurt a little just now, it's much better now."

"Go to the hospital to take a picture! I'm afraid my head will be shaken."

"Ah? It's not that serious, right? I'll just take a break." Chu Xiu touched the lump on his forehead and frowned slightly.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "So, you are afraid of going to the hospital because you have been having problems since childhood!"

"ah?"

"It's okay, then you should be careful. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me that no matter how late I will take you to the hospital. Are you clear?"

"Oh. I got it."

Yang Fei arranged for her and Jiang Xiaojia to sleep in a room.

Ma Feng went to check the information about the truck, but found nothing.

It was a registered car that was stolen!

However, this information illustrates a problem even more.

That is, someone is planning to harm Yang Fei.

What scared Yang Fei was that the other party was not only hiding in the darkness, but also knew his itinerary!

For example, he agreed to the banquet and party tonight after meeting Li Zhengyang. The number of people he knew at that time was limited, and almost all of them were trustworthy.

Who leaked Yang Fei’s whereabouts?

After some analysis, Ma Feng and mouse thought that someone recognized Yang Fei at the party and informed the opponent.

As long as you get the list of parties and check them one by one, you will definitely find out who it is.

Yang Fei felt that it would be a bit of a big deal to conduct investigations for such a thing.

You know, those who attended to the party tonight are either rich or noble. If they knew, Yang Fei would probably feel uncomfortable if he suspected and investigated them for this matter.

People need face, and wealthy people need face even more.

Moreover, the crash tonight did not have too serious consequences.

What if the truck driver was driving drunk and accidentally hit him a few times?

So, Yang Fei thought it would be better to wait and see.

If someone is really making tricks behind the scenes, there will definitely be other actions.

the next day.

After Yang Fei went to work, he invited Wei Xinyuan to the office.

Wei Xinyuan gained weight and gained weight. He couldn't see his toes when he walked.

"Boss, do you have something to come to me?"

"Mr. Wei, please sit down. I have something to discuss with you."

Wei Xinyuan sat down and turned his body to make himself feel more comfortable.

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "After coming here, I ate more, slept well, walked less, and grew more than ten pounds!"

Yang Fei said: "Then you have to pay attention. Obesity is not a disease, it will be a life-threatening person when he is fat."

Wei Xinyuan said: "That's not true! Since I became fat, I feel uncomfortable everywhere."

Yang Fei pondered slightly, and then chose to go straight to the point.

He and Wei Xinyuan have known each other for so many years and have always trusted him very much and handed over his most important daily chemical factory to him for management.

Yang Fei also talks about what he usually discusses and never hides it.

"Mr. Wei, Taohua Village Daily Chemical Factory, there are non-dealers who are picking up goods there. Do you know this?"

"Oh, I know." Wei Xinyuan responded.

He added: "This matter has nothing to do with He Hongzhe, don't blame him. This is the rule I set."

When Yang Fei talked to him, he always paid great attention to his tone and wording, and said slowly: "Mr. Wei, if we do this, it will harm the interests of dealers, which is unfair to them."

Wei Xinyuan said: "Boss, we have to look at this matter in two. We are a factory, and the most important thing for us is to survive. So many workers in the factory have to eat and pay wages! In the off-season, the factory starts construction for half a month and stops for half a month, and the workers are going to run away."

Yang Fei looked at him without interrupting, and listened to him.

Wei Xinyuan said: "The factory cannot stop work, and problems will arise when it is stopped. The products produced cannot be overstocked. Of course, I will sell them to whoever purchases the goods."

Yang Fei said: "From the perspective of factory management, it is unquestionable to do this."

He changed his tone and said, "But we have to consider not only the survival and profit of a single factory, but also the entire brand, the image of the entire company, and the long-term development."

"Boss," said Wei Xinyuan, "I think that even for the long-term development of the company, it is beneficial for us to do this. Why are non-dealers coming to pick up the goods? It must be because our products are easy to sell! Another important reason is that local distributors do not do anything and they do not work hard to promote our products, which makes non-dealers profitable."

Yang Fei was stunned.

Although he knew that Wei Xinyuan was talking about a fallacy, the other party was so striking that Yang Fei had no words to refute.

Wei Xinyuan said: "So, why don't we sell it to non-distributors? Our factory has maintained production capacity, not dealers, and helped us occupy the local market. I can say that it is precisely because of the existence of non-distributors that our products have such a vast market now, and our share can reach the highest level in the country, and non-distributors make an indelible contribution."

Yang Fei touched his chin and asked, "Then why don't you discuss it with me before you do this?"
Chapter completed!