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Chapter 543 Seafarm’s Blacklist War
[Seafarm Group is going for the kill! Tycoon Farm is done for. There’s no way they
[Yeah, Seafarm Group is ruthless, but they’ve got the power to back it up. They control the
[Forget it. Don’t bother lining up at Mercury Plaza next week. Tycoon Farm definitely won’t have any eggs
getting put on Seafarm Group’s blacklist either.)
Panic spread across the network like a plague.
Families with young children were hit the hardest. Kids were in the critical stage of developing their mentät zolites Group’s “permanent blacklist” hung over everyone like a blade ready to fall. The pressure was crushing
Lawson Residence. Melanie stared at the cold announcement on the holographic screen. The endless online comment: face turn pale. Even her hands were shaking.
She suddenly grabbed her husband’s arm, her voice trembling. “Vance… what do we do? You argued with Seafarm Group before. What if they already blacklisted us? If Tycoon Farm really gets crushed… what are we supposed to do?”
Vance pulled his wife tightly into his arms.
His face looked grim too, but there was anger burning deep in his eyes,
He looked down at their son. The little boy could clearly sense the tension in the house. He hugged his toy tightly and looked at his parents nervously.
“Don’t be afraid,” Vance said in a low but firm voice, almost like he was reminding himself too. “Seafarm Group is panicking. The harder they push, the more it proves they’re scared. They’re scared of Tycoon Farm.”
He pointed at the arrogant spokesman on the holographic screen. “They think a blacklist can scare everyone? They think we’ll just give up? No chance. I trust Tycoon Farm. If they say they’ll have eggs next week, then they will.”
“But…” Melanie still looked worried. “Seafarm Group controls almost all the hunting squad…”
“So what?” Vance’s eyes flickered with hope. “Tycoon Farm always finds a way. Don’t forget their vegetables. Seafarm Group could never grow anything like that. And their eggs will be the same.” He crouched down and rubbed Raymond’s head gently, “Buddy, trust me. Next week we’ll be eating the freshest eggs from Tycoon Farm. Way better than Seafarm Group’s stuff.”
Raymond nodded innocently. “Okay! I trust Dad! I want fried eggs!”
Even though it was still three days before Monday, anxious loyal customers had already begun gathering outside Tycoon Farm’s store in Mercury Plaza.
They surrounded Fiona as soon as she stepped off the farm delivery truck.
“Ms. Powell! Is that blacklist real?” a middle–aged woman asked anxiously. “We only buy vegetables from your store. We won’t get targeted too, right?”
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yean, Ms Powell,” another man said while holding his child. “Seafarm Group said they control almost all the hunting teams you really still guarantee next week’s egg supply“”
“We do trust Tycoon Farm,” someone else added. “It’s just… Seafarm Group is brutal”
Fiona looked at all the worried faces around her. They were scared, but they still trusted Tycoon Farm. Her emotions were a mets
She had learned about Seafarm Group’s announcement immediately. Their arrogance and cruelty made her furious, but more than anything, she trusted her boss completely.
Fiona took a deep breath. Then she smiled warmly, her voice calm and steady enough for everyone to hear
“Everyone, please don’t panic.”
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