Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Chapter 187 Delivery

The people sent by Marshal Li to monitor the factory had already left, which made Sun Changfu overjoyed. At night, he sent people to move the goods from the factory to Fuyuanji.

Bai Song finally felt relieved when he received a call from Meng Wu.

"Nanchun, don't go to the business tomorrow."

"Why?" Nanchun asked puzzledly.

"Tomorrow is the day when Boss Sun will deliver the goods to Marshal Li. When Marshal Li knows that he has been defeated, he will definitely do something weird. Although the Fourth Master is in charge, it is better to be safe than sorry!" Bai Song said.

"Okay, I understand." Nanchun agreed.

"I'll ask Xu Fei to bring a few more people to guard you. When I'm not at home, no matter who comes to see you, you don't have to see them." Bai Song said.

"I understand. Young Master, can you give me a gun?" Nanchun asked.

"gun?"

"Didn't you see it last time in Xiyan Tower? I learned from my grandfather before, and my marksmanship is pretty good." Nanchun explained.

Bo Song thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll feel more at ease if I have a gun in my hand for self-defense."

Early the next morning, there were loud sounds of gongs and drums at the entrance of Fuyuanji, festive red silk was hung on the lintel, and flower baskets were placed on both sides.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s the grand opening of a new store!

Soon the place was crowded with people. Mr. Sun from Fuyuanji moved tables, chairs and benches to the door, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Boss Sun, is there any happy event today?" the onlookers joked.

Everyone knows what day it is today. Some are watching the fun, some are gloating, and some are feeling sorry for Fuyuanji.

Sun Changfu didn't care about the looks people were giving him. He smiled and said, "Whether it's a happy event or a funeral, you'll know after reading this."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. How could this be a funeral? Could it be that Boss Sun was going to fight Marshal Li for his life today?

"A true man is one who accepts defeat when he loses! Isn't it laughable to threaten someone with his life if he loses?" Marshal Li came over with his men.

Behind him were twenty or thirty soldiers armed with guns.

Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers unconsciously stepped back.

When Sun Changfu saw Marshal Li coming, he stood up quickly and said with a smile, "Marshal Li, please take a seat!"

Li Baiwan snorted coldly and sat down on the armchair. "Today is the delivery date agreed in the contract. Let's stop talking nonsense. Bring me the goods and I'll pay you the balance."

Sun Changfu smiled and said, "Marshal, please wait a moment. Everyone hasn't arrived yet!"

Li Baiwan glanced at him sideways, thinking: There's no point in stalling for time! I want to see what tricks you have up your sleeve!

"Who else? Could it be the Daluo Immortal?" Chen Jinyang teased.

Sun Changfu smiled indifferently and said, "At this moment, he is more useful to me than a Daluo Immortal."

This made Marshal Li curious.

After a while, a large group of people came, some holding notebooks and pens, and some holding cameras.

Yangcheng Daily, Financial News, and Jianwen Magazine...

These people are journalists from newspapers and magazines.

Marshal Li's expression changed slightly when he saw this.

Sun Changfu grinned and said, "Marshal, everyone is here now."

With the crowd and reporters around, Chen Jinyang couldn't lose his temper. He looked at Sun Changfu and said coldly, "Boss Sun, don't learn from that desperate dog's tactics. We can tear down the wall very quickly!"

Sun Changfu smiled and said, "Of course not! My Sun family has been doing business for generations, and we have always treated people with integrity. That's why we have Fuyuanji, which has stood for a hundred years. The family business built by several generations of the Sun family cannot be destroyed in my hands."

Marshal Li glanced at him, wondering if he meant to fight to the end?

"The contract in black and white is here. You bring the goods and I give you the money. It's that simple." Marshal Li said.

"Did everyone hear that? Marshal Li said that we should act according to the contract. Give him the goods and he will give me the money." Sun Changfu shouted to the crowd.

"heard it!"

"Marshal Li is right."

"That's the truth!"

"In that case, let's take a look at this contract."

After Sun Changfu finished speaking, the servants behind him distributed the printed contracts.

"Marshal Li is truly wealthy and powerful!"

"Yeah, they actually ordered so many goods."

Chen Jinyang felt inexplicably annoyed. He had been here for a long time, but all he did was to waste time doing these nonsense.

"Alright, alright, Boss Sun, let's get to the point! We have things to do and don't have time to waste with you!"

Shopkeeper Sun nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, everyone is clear about the quantity of goods on this contract, and there will be no objection after checking it later."

After Manager Sun finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked his staff to open all the doors of Fuyuanji, and saw that the room was full of goods.

"I wonder if the Marshal has a truck ready to transport the goods? We can count the quantity and load the truck at the same time." said Manager Sun.

Marshal Li stood up and looked at the room full of goods, his face changed drastically.

"Is this enough? Don't try to fool me!"

"It's enough. Not only that, I also gave you a few horses. You can ask someone to check, it will be more, not less!" Sun Changfu was full of confidence.

Not only did Marshal Li and his men not believe it, but even the onlookers didn't dare to believe it.

Marshal Li thought Sun Changfu was bluffing, so he waved his hand at Master Feng and said, "Take the men to check the number. Not only must the number be sufficient, but the quality must also be excellent. If they pass off inferior goods as good ones..."

"Absolutely not! Just check. If there is one with poor quality, I will compensate you with a hundred horses!" Sun Changfu said, patting his chest.

Seeing Sun Changfu so confident, Master Feng's heart was pounding. Could it be that he really did it?

Mr. Feng led his men in to check, while Wei, the shopkeeper beside Sun Changfu, led his men to count the piles of five. They counted each pile and recorded a number, and the waiter called out a number at the door.

"Five, ten, fifteen..."

Chen Jinyang's heart rose to his throat as the numbers kept rising.

Marshal Li's expression became increasingly ugly.

This time I’m in trouble!

No wonder Sun Changfu called so many people to watch, and even called reporters...

He glanced at Chen Jinyang, who understood and walked quickly into the house with his men.

"Hey, Lieutenant Chen, what are you doing? You haven't finished checking yet!" Boss Sun hurried forward to stop him.

"We not only have to count them, but also open them and inspect them carefully! You wrapped them so tightly, who knows if there is good silk or just rubbish inside?" After Chen Jinyang said this, he pushed Sun Changfu away and walked straight in with his men.

Master Feng's forehead was covered in sweat at this moment. He roughly calculated that the number here would definitely be more, not less.

"Master Feng, the Marshal said that not only quantity but quality is also important!" Chen Jinyang looked at him seriously.

Master Feng wiped the sweat off his arm and agreed, "Yes, yes, the quality has to be up to standard too. We have to check each piece carefully!"