Doomsday Code

After hearing what Chen Cheng said, the fat boy Acasto scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't expect that Chen Cheng, whom he always thought was easy to fool, would become so shrewd.

If he had witnessed the business negotiations between his father and Chen Cheng, he would have known that Chen Cheng was not easy to fool from beginning to end.

His fat face smiled and said:

"We are now in deep cooperation. Your accounting method can eliminate the possibility of false accounting. The profit from cloth will also increase greatly."

The fat boy knew very well that there would definitely be worms in such a big pie as the cloth business, and by using this new accounting method, he could avoid corruption.

However, Chen Cheng waved his hand and said:

"Hey, don't try to fool me with this. The dyeing agent for the cloth was presented by my family, Kekeber, to Lord Huidun. My family didn't get any of the profits from it. Don't bring this upon us."

Finier on the side smiled and nodded after hearing this:

"Little Nunu is right. Fatty, you can't fool us with your mouth."

The smile on the little fat man's face froze, and then he thought to himself that Chen Cheng had actually become smarter, and he couldn't fool him this time.

However, thinking of the systematic accounting method above, he had to get it no matter what.

"Okay, okay, this is because I can't tell the priorities apart. Based on the glasses project we worked on before, can you sell this system to our Stowe family?"

Seeing that the emotional card was useless, the fat man immediately mobilized the family behind him to buy it out.

Seeing the little fat man getting serious, Chen Cheng also smiled and said:

"That's right. I can sell this set to you. And I will only sell it to you and one business family. And I can also attach a plan for falsifying accounts every year for you to study."

The little fat man was really excited when he heard what Chen Cheng said. He knew that this systematic accounting method could bring much greater value to their family than the cloth dye business he had previously cooperated with.

"Well, I want to hear what price you offer. If it's okay, we can sign the contract."

When Finier, who was standing by, saw the fat boy looking frustrated, she wanted to make a big opening to scare him.

"Hehehe, little fatty, if I don't make your family bleed heavily this time, then there's no way I can avoid that."

This humming laughter combined with Finier's somewhat evil smile also gives people a different kind of cuteness.

Chen Cheng, who was standing by, saw that Finier was in a playful mood, so he didn't mind accompanying Finier to scare the fat boy. After all, the eyewear project that this kid had previously collaborated with him on was really a rip-off.

When the fat guy saw that Chen Cheng had no intention of stopping him, he thought that this time he was really going to bleed heavily.

If an ordinary family member saw this situation, he would probably back down, but the fat man knew that the value of a truly benign and usable rule was immeasurable.

The little fat man swallowed and said:

"Miss, you also know that although this accounting method seems to work, it has not been tested in reality. And the effect that this accounting method can have is great, but it is also small."

The fat boy changed his attitude again and spoke in a pragmatic manner, which made Finier unable to think of how to refute him.

Chen Cheng on the side secretly admired the Sto family in his heart. With such a shrewd family successor, there would be no need to worry about their family's decline in the future.

Seeing that Finier was speechless, Chen Cheng knew that the girl was kind-hearted, otherwise she would have simply said that if she didn't have it, she wouldn't sell it. Then he would see if the fat boy could still be reasonable this time.

"Okay, little fatty, stop bullying our eldest lady because she is kind-hearted. If you are really a profiteer like you, you can buy the exclusive product if you want."

"And with your status, I don't know if the Sto family will recognize the contract you signed?"

Chen Cheng also immediately pointed out the fat man's flaw, because he was the one who rushed to buy it in the beginning, so he was actually naturally weaker.

And his next sentence also gave a hint to the fat boy. He was not a fool. Who knew whether his family would recognize the contract signed at his age.

However, the little fat man smiled innocently and said:

"Well, even if my father and his people don't recognize it, they can't use this method. And Brother Brown, you should believe in my potential as a profiteer. With this thing of yours, why should I worry about not being able to make money to pay you back?"

Finier's mind suddenly came to its senses and she glared at the little fat boy angrily and said:

"You wicked businessman, I don't want to bother with you anymore, little slave, make a killing out of him."

Chen Cheng made a gesture to Finier that it was totally fine, then he coughed and looked at the little fat man and said:

"Look, we are friends. How can we haggle over such trivial matters? It's just a way of keeping accounts. It's no big deal. I'll make the decision and share it with you directly."

Chen Cheng's expression changed faster than a dog, shocking the two of them.

Then the little fat man felt a chill rushing from his tailbone straight to his brain. Now he understood that Old Bu from his family really did not lie to him, and that this guy Brown was really as cunning as a devil.

Although Finier didn't know why Chen Cheng said that, she knew that Chen Cheng was not a fool and he must have a plan behind it.

Chen Cheng came to the little fat boy with a small notebook, put one hand on his shoulder, and with the other hand, handed the notebook to the little fat boy and said:

"Take it. What I just said was just to scare you."

The little fat man swallowed his saliva. He didn't want to accept it at first, but when he thought about the rules behind it that could be passed down, he couldn't help but accept it.

When Chen Cheng saw the little fat man take the notebook, he laughed and said:

"That's right, we are all brothers, what's mine is yours."

Then Chen Cheng looked at Finier and said:

"Miss, this accounting method was thought up by me alone, so I should have the right to dispose of it independently. I will give it to my brother Acasto today."

As Chen Cheng spoke, he winked at Finier. After Finier understood what Chen Cheng said, she nodded and agreed with him.

When he saw the little fat guy, he knew he had no choice but to take the benefits in front of him first.

"Then brother... then I would like to thank you, big brother."

The fat boy changed his tone and carefully took the notebook.

Just as he was about to leave and go home to keep the notebook safe, Chen Cheng stopped him and said:

"Look, as your big brother, I have selflessly given you such an important thing. Do you think you should also fulfill my small request?"

Feeling the oppressive force coming from his shoulder, the fat boy didn't expect that Chen Cheng, this dog-faced man, would change his mind so easily. He just said that there should be no formalities between brothers, but now he is asking for benefits.

And now it seems that the benefit he wants is not simple, otherwise he would not be so close to me as a brother.

"Don't worry, brother. What I want is not something important. I remember that your family's business also involves the forging and selling of magic items.

I don't want your magic items, I just want to borrow the forging drawings of your magic items."

“But don’t worry, this is just communication between us brothers, and the drawings will never be leaked to anyone else.

My brother would not shamelessly steal those blueprints to make magic items to sell, my brother just wants to learn more about forging magic items."

And this is Chen Cheng’s real intention in coming up with a new accounting method.