Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Chapter 150

Competition is the best way to promote progress, and human society is a jungle society.

Zhou Jiangnan has never been afraid of competition, nor is he afraid of any struggle.

If this life is smooth sailing, he really feels that it is not interesting, or even boring.

Just like the debate the day before yesterday, the School of Accounting and the School of Law had a fierce battle of words.

Unexpectedly, there was Zhao Wanwan in the team of the School of Law, and she was very sharp in debate, with clear logic and agile thinking, just like the strongest mouth cannon on the field.

If Zhou Jiangnan had not borrowed from the debate he saw online in the future and threw out a sentence "We may have children in the future", which made Zhao Wanwan confused on the spot, the School of Accounting might have lost.

When the words came out, Zhao Wanwan was stunned at first, then blushed, then frowned and stared, and finally sighed helplessly.

Even if Zhou Jiangnan lived two lives, he had to admit that he had never seen so many complex expressions on a person's face in just ten seconds.

Sure enough, being misunderstood is the fate of the expresser.

He knew that Zhao Wanwan misunderstood this sentence, but what can he do?

Such a fight is really interesting. The sparks of thought collide with each other, which makes people feel more accomplished than the sweat of flesh.

Perhaps this is the joy of struggle.

At this moment, he put his hands in his pockets, looking at the milk tea shop in front of him with a copied style, and a strong desire to fight ignited in his heart.

No martial ethics, right? This is already a face-to-face output.

The decoration style, VI design, LOGO, and even the product name of the store are almost exactly the same as Jiangnan Mingyue.

And the overall price of the product is about five yuan cheaper than his own, which has almost squeezed the profit margin of fresh fruit tea.

It is indeed a price competition at a loss.

Zhou Jiangnan is very sure that the other party is coming for him, and other competing stores will never lose money to make a profit.

The most important thing is that the owner of this store is Xu Zhiyu.

It's nothing more than a murder caused by a rich woman.

This bastard is targeting him, and both sides know it.

"Fuck, this is a fucking infringement, I'm going to sue the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, or just find someone to kill this idiot." Su Yunche was furious, and the others looked at him in shock.

"What are you looking at me for? I'm talking about killing his store, do you dare to kill this person, you are also idiots."

Li Zhiyuan smiled awkwardly, and Zheng Dahong also thought wrongly.

Zhou Jiangnan calmly stopped him: "Why are you in such a hurry? The game has just started. If he wants to play, we should just play with him."

"Jiangnan, you have to think it through. This guy is a rich second-generation. He has the capital to compete with us and can afford a price war."

"What's there to be afraid of? Use your wisdom. Who says that business wars must be based on economic theory? The most high-end business wars often use the simplest methods."

"Please elaborate, Mr. Zhou."

"No comment. You'll know when the time comes."

Zhou Jiangnan looked at the crowded Jiangxin Mingyue milk tea shop just after it opened, and Xu Zhiyu, who was standing in the crowd with a smile on his face, and shook his head disdainfully.

"I'm leaving. I'm going back to school. I have things to do."

"Don't care about this? Should we lower the price to keep up?"

"No, what's the point of lowering it? Li Zi, please work hard and find someone to install cameras around our store. Don't worry, it will be fine as long as it can be used in half a month."

Zhou Jiangnan waved his hand and rode away on his bicycle, leaving the three dogs looking at each other in bewilderment.

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A few days later, two people came to the nearby fruit store and supermarket and specifically asked to buy the expired fruits, even those that were a little rotten, as long as the price was low enough.

The people asked the sales staff to transport the fruits to the alley behind the food street every two days for face-to-face transactions. The location was only separated from Jiangxin Mingyue by a wall.

This situation lasted for more than half a month.

During this period, Jiangxin Mingyue snatched more than half of Jiangnan Mingyue's customers because of its low price and sufficient ingredients.

The milk tea shops on the entire food street were affected by this store and complained a lot.

Originally, Jiangnan Mingyue had always taken the high-end route, at least the low-end market would not compete with them, and everyone lived in peace and made their own money.

Now you Jiangxin Mingyue come out to disrupt the situation, wanting to take over both high, medium and low, of course it will cause public anger.

But this anger is still accumulating and has not erupted.

Su Yunche and others were anxious, but Zhou Jiangnan was still calm and composed, like nothing had happened. He went to class, played the piano, participated in the debate, and flirted with beautiful women.

Fang Xin wanted to accompany him to relax, but found that he was not affected by this incident at all, and was in the mood to tease her.

The little good girl was very shy, but fortunately it was outdoors during the day, and the big bad guy woke up in time, otherwiseThen I don't know what will happen.

After being together for a few months, her bottom line has been changed again and again, and I don't know how long this bottom line can last.

Think about it, how can a soft and simple good girl be the opponent of Zhou Gong, the king of business K.

She realized more and more that Zhou Jiangnan, the bad guy, never needed comfort, he only needed Ivy.

So Fang Xin was relieved and no longer worried about the big pervert named Zhou.

She was no longer worried, but Jiang Xinyue was worried.

One day she went to buy milk tea and found that an identical copycat store had opened, and the name was Jiang Xinmingyue.

The same product, the price is 50% cheaper, no wonder Jiangnan Mingyue has lost most of its traffic.

If it weren't for the twelve zodiac gifts and the gimmick of limited customization, I'm afraid the traffic would be much less.

Of course, rich women don't care about the price. The less Jiangnan Mingyue lowers the price, the more they like to drink it with confidence.

It's a pity that there are too few rich women.

After Jiang Xinyue inquired, she couldn't help but feel guilty.

Jiang Xinmingyue was opened by her loyal lick dog Xu Zhiyu, and it was obvious that he was deliberately trying to destroy Zhou Jiangnan.

Xu Zhiyu's family was rich, and he was really determined to start a price war. Zhou Jiangnan and Su Yunche's capital would never be opponents.

What should I do?

Am I really a beauty who brings disaster?

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. How uncomfortable it is.

Jiang Xinyue's sense of justice was overflowing, and she ran to Xu Zhiyu to argue, but he refused.

This lick dog was determined to trample Zhou Jiangnan to death, and would rather lose both than let him get away with it. For the first time, he stood up in front of her.

Jiang Xinyue scolded Xu Zhiyu, but there was nothing she could do.

So that evening, she called Zhou Jiangnan and anxiously asked him to meet.

Zhou Jiangnan arrived at the destination earlier than her. He was playing the guitar in Juyuan Music Store as if nothing had happened, and his technique became more and more proficient.

Although they said they were in a band, they had not practiced many times since the four-member team was formed.

It was mainly because he was too busy recently. Once the debate team started, the schedule was full.

Jiang Xinyue pushed open the door and saw his absent-minded profile looking out the window.

The music was the song "People Like Me" that he played and sang by himself during the last spring outing.

There was a hint of sadness on his face, and the atmosphere of alienation and broken melancholy was full. I thought it was because the milk tea shop was in a bad mood due to vicious competition.

So she felt even more guilty.

It's all my fault. I am the cause of trouble.