Reborn in 95, I unearthed a gold mine after the family split up.

"Haha, now I understand why you have a saying here, 'A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.' I'd like to see how far you can go, you little calf."

Zhang Dong picked up the teacup on the table and slowly took a sip.

How far I go is none of your business! Get lost!

Seeing his boss get angry, Li Sancheng immediately sprang into action, chasing Bobel away like a pack of stray dogs.

"Get out of here right now. Didn't you understand what our boss meant? He gets incredibly annoyed just looking at your face."

Seeing a security guard sneer at him with disdain and try to kick him out, Bobel was furious but helpless.

He originally came here today to slap Zhang Dong in the face, to shock and terrify him, so that he would obediently sell his company.

But when he arrived, the expected scene did not appear. Instead, he was filled with anger and stomped his foot in frustration.

"Well, Zhang Dong, since you're so stubborn, then we'll see how things go."

"I'd like to see how you'll beg me next."

"Soon I will make you kneel before me and beg for mercy."

"Keep dreaming."

After pursing his lips, Zhang Dong gave an order to Li Sancheng.

"Get this mad dog out of here."

"What? You're calling me a mad dog?"

Enraged, Pope turned red in the face and, crestfallen, could only leave dejectedly...

Pope stormed back to company headquarters, still seething with anger.

In a fit of rage, he ordered his assistant to summon his senior subordinates and issue a swift command.

"The production of VCD-related products must be started as soon as possible. Next, I'll make sure that Zhang Dong has nowhere to cry..."

Upon hearing the president's words, the subordinates dared not delay, and after agreeing, they reported the progress of the production project to him.

Pope listened to his subordinates' work report with great excitement.

"Okay, let's add 20 more production lines nationwide."

"What, Mr. President, you want to increase it again?"

His subordinates were all shocked, never expecting their CEO to be so crazy as to add 20 production lines at once.

"Hmph, what do you know? According to predictions, there will be a boom in the use of home electronics brands in Great Xia."

"And the turning point of this explosive growth lies in the product we have in our hands—the VCD player."

"By then, every household will have one of these players, and with 20 additional production lines nationwide, is that too many?"

His glare silenced all his men.

After all, Bobel is the vice president of Edward Company and the president of the Great Xia branch; his word is law.

Seeing that his subordinates had fallen silent, Pope looked excited.

"Next, you should intensify your efforts and go all out to prepare for the production of VCDs..."

"Okay CEO."

The men agreed and turned to leave.

At that moment, Pope excitedly stood up from his chair.

Overjoyed, he couldn't sit still and kept pacing around the room.

He wished everything was ready now so he could start production immediately and crush Zhangdong's electronics company.

He couldn't wait to see Zhang Dong kneel down and beg him...

More than half a month later, under his urging, all production preparations were completed, and factories across the country were just waiting for his order to start production.

Just then, a company vice president rushed in.

The vice president held a blueprint in his hand, his face full of anxiety.

"what's the situation?"

Popel was taken aback when he saw the vice president's furrowed brows.

"President, the blueprints we received seem to have a major problem,"

"What, a big problem?"

Popel frowned, his eyes widening instantly.

"What a joke! These are professional drawings that we obtained through a headhunting firm, directly from the source. How could there be a problem?"

The vice president of production was followed in by several heads of technical departments, who also looked anxious.

"Boss, we've already checked it, and there are indeed significant problems with this drawing."

Upon hearing the head of the technical department say the same thing, Pope was stunned and his breathing became rapid.

"What's going on? Is there really something wrong with this blueprint?"

"Then tell me quickly, what exactly is the problem?"

At that moment, Pope was also sweating bullets.

Now that everything is ready and full-scale production is about to begin, a problem has arisen with the technical drawings, which is no small matter.

The technical vice president sighed: "President, this blueprint is counterfeit."

"If you don't examine it carefully, you won't be able to see the problem at all, because the problem is in a critical part and it is hidden. You won't be able to see the problem until you enter the actual production stage, so it is very concealed."

"We just started production and were planning to make a sample unit first, which is when we discovered the problem."

“Based on these blueprints, it’s impossible to produce VCD series products.”

"What? We can't even produce a product based on the blueprints? Fuck, how could this be?"

Enraged, Pope's body trembled violently with shock.

"Boss, we don't know the specifics either; we just discovered this problem."

"Is it just your company that discovered it? What about other related companies?"

Pope looked nervous.

But before he could finish speaking, the phone next to him rang urgently.

After answering the phone, the assistant looked serious: "President, other branches have also encountered this problem. They all say that they simply cannot produce the home theater series products according to the blueprints."

"How could this be?"

Upon hearing the news, Pope was so shocked that he jumped up from his chair. He was pale, trembling, and sweating profusely.

"This, how is this possible? Have we been scammed?"

"Haha, Mr. Pope, it is said that those who do many evil deeds will surely perish. Wouldn't you say that you are reaping what you sowed?"

Following the sound, Zhang Dong appeared at the door of Popeel's office with more than a dozen of his men.

"Ah, it's you—"

Upon seeing Zhang Dong arrive, and given the current state of his company, Bobel was stunned.

Zhang Dong smiled faintly: "It seems like seeing this surprised you? Mr. Pope, you don't have something to hide, do you?"

Popel's lips twitched: "Zhang Dong, what nonsense are you talking about? You're the one with a guilty conscience."

Seeing that the other party denied it, Zhang Dong smiled and waved the documents in his hand at him.

“Mr. Popel, I’m here today to tell you a fact. Do you see? What I have in my hand is the research patent we just applied for.”

"What, research patents? You've already applied for patents for the related products?"