"Can you ask anything?"

Liang Meijuan raised her head in surprise. She did have many problems, but some were too private to know how to speak.

"Yes, I promise I won't lie."

Zheng guanti sighed secretly. Although she also remembered the atmosphere of "home", the farce should stop here.

Family affection or something. It doesn't deserve to be enjoyed in a big family. Intrigue is the mainstream. It's really good to have a little experience just now.

"Ask, aunt."

Zheng guanti stroked her long brown hair behind her ears and calmly faced the moment when the lie was torn.

"Then I'll start."

Liang Meijuan's eyes brightened and her tone became very cheerful.

"Xiao Zheng, which country did you study in before? Is their university similar to ours?"

"You are so beautiful. Why did you only get along with Han Sheng? Didn't boys pursue you before?"

"How do you two usually communicate? To tell you the truth, my aunt doesn't know much about you. She just wants to know the other two... Cough!"

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Zheng guanti looked at the middle-aged woman talking in front of her for a long time. It seemed that no sentence was useful. At first, she was stunned, then her eyes bent, and finally she couldn't help laughing.

"Auntie, are you on these questions?"

Zheng guanti pointed to her belly: "I thought you were most concerned about this."

"This is naturally the most concerned."

Liang Meijuan stared and said, "but how long have you been? It's only been more than a month. My aunt came here. Pregnancy is not so terrible. As long as you follow my aunt's instructions, I promise there will be no problem."

Hearing that Liang Meijuan came to comfort herself, Zheng guanti realized that in the eyes of women who had already given birth, pregnancy was only a process. If there were no accidents, just keep it well.

I have no experience. I thought Liang Meijuan would pay attention to it all the time.

After thinking about it, Zheng guanti's state of mind suddenly changed a little. She was ready to confess, but after she wanted to fork out, Zheng guanti felt lucky again. Fortunately, the middle-aged aunt didn't ask about the hospital checklist.

"If it's hard to answer, it doesn't matter."

Seeing Zheng guanti's stunned silence, Liang Meijuan thought she had asked too deeply.

"No, aunt."

Zheng guanti came out from behind the table and sat next to Liang Meijuan for the first time.

"It's more appropriate for him to talk about Chen Hansheng and me, but I can tell you about foreign universities and the boys who chased me in those years and were ruthlessly rejected by me..."

This talk lasted more than two hours, because empress dowager Liang had too many questions, and some of them made Zheng guanti unable to answer.

For example, what is the price of cabbage in the United States, does anyone raise pigs at home, and does the child need to find a relationship to go to school······

Facing this kind of gossip full of smoke and anger in the world for the first time, Zheng guanti also laughed and talked nonsense. Around 9 o'clock, Zheng guanti saw Liang Meijuan yawn and prepared to ask the driver to send the middle-aged woman back.

"No, I don't like taking a car."

Liang Meijuan picked up her cloth bag: "aunt is less than 50. Her legs and feet are very agile."

"OK, aunt, go slowly."

Zheng guanti didn't ask, "will you come again tomorrow?", Instead, when Liang Meijuan came downstairs, her smile converged bit by bit, and finally called Jiang yunyun, Secretary of the general manager's office.

"You catch up with Chen Hansheng's mother and gently tell her that in fact, I don't like to drink thick soup from the north. Let my aunt not be so troublesome in the future." Zheng guanti ordered.

"Good!"

Jiang yunyun turned around to carry out the order.

"Wait!"

Zheng guanti suddenly shouted to her, "don't reveal it in my name, just say you found it yourself."

Jiang yunyun nodded calmly. President Zheng rarely ordered private affairs. She didn't even like to use a secretary before. But after Hong Shiyong came, she had to give consideration to production and pull her wrist. Only then did she promote a secretary to help.

"This matter must be properly handled."

Jiang yunyun thought that she was young and walked fast. She soon caught up with Liang Meijuan: "aunt ~"

"What can I do for you?"

Liang Meijuan turned her head and asked.

"Aunt, where do you live? I'm just off work. Can I walk with you?"

Jiang yunyun is also a smart girl. She can see that her boss likes the middle-aged woman very much, so she doesn't even want to say it by herself.

Therefore, Jiang yunyun didn't tell her arbitrarily. She planned to walk back with Liang Meijuan and take the opportunity to make it clear on the way.

All this was watched by Zheng guanti upstairs. Zheng guanti didn't go back to her seat until they left the electronics factory.

When you taste the coffee from bitter to sweet and recall the content you just chatted, your smile will show unconsciously.

"In fact, I still envy Chen Zha's man."

Zheng guanti sighed. When she opened her eyes again, the warmth no longer existed. She stared at the face of the computer and looked serious.

Tomorrow's meeting will be another verbal battle. Zheng guanti planned to launch projects such as "repeater and MP4", but was stopped by Hong Shiyong unreasonable.

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It takes more than 40 minutes to walk from the electronics factory to Tianjingshan community. Jiang yunyun graduated from Hehai University and one of the famous universities in Jianye. They still have a lot of topics.

Unconsciously, Jiang yunyun came to Yiwu Commodity City. He felt that the atmosphere was gradually harmonious. Then he thought about it and said, "aunt, I've always wanted to tell you something, and I'm afraid you're angry."

Liang Meijuan smiled: "you can say anything. Except for Chen Hansheng, aunt, it's not so easy to get angry."

"In fact, President Zheng is not used to drinking your soup."

Jiang yunyun had a cautious expression on his face: "because she is from Hong Kong, Hong Kong people don't drink such thick soup."

"Ah?"

Liang Meijuan was stunned: "she drank a lot today."

"That's because."

Jiang yunyun whispered, "because you are an elder, President Zheng is embarrassed to shirk."

"If you say so, I'll remember."

Liang Meijuan frowned: "Xiao Zheng is really reluctant when drinking soup today. I think she has a problem with Chen Hansheng. She has to show her teeth when eating."

"Ho ho ~"

Jiang yunyun smiled awkwardly. She didn't dare to answer this sentence.

"Well, I see."

Liang Meijuan waved: "go home and remember to pay attention to safety on the way."

"Then... Will you make soup tomorrow?"

Jiang yunyun still needs to make sure.

"She doesn't like this soup. Why should I cook it? It's too wasteful."

Liang Meijuan said strangely.

"Yeah ~, then I'll go back. Bye, aunt."

Jiang yunyun received a clear commitment. She felt that this should be a successful completion of the task. The whole process was euphemistic. Finally, Liang Meijuan agreed that she would not continue to cook soup.

Looking at Jiang yunyun's cheerful figure, Liang Meijuan thought that the current college graduates were really strange and asked some boring topics.

"Since Xiao Zheng doesn't like that soup, I won't cook it, but I can learn how to cook Hong Kong soup."

Liang Meijuan muttered and looked up to see the "catch all" Internet cafe light box of Yiwu Commodity City flashing.

"Boss, surf the Internet!"

In the information age, middle-aged women in small cities also know how to surf the Internet and search knowledge.

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The next morning's meeting of the new century electronics factory was indeed a game in which Zheng guanti and Hong Shiyong mobilized all their resources.

After the popularity of Audio MP3, MP4 that can play video has been gradually developed. Zheng guanti means that following this wave of market boom, the new century electronics factory has enough technical force to develop its own MP4.

As for the repeater, today's junior and senior high school students are used to learning English with it.

Of course, learning English is false, listening to pop music is true, but no matter what the use is, in short, there is a market now.

In addition, the repeater has no technical content. As long as it is slightly divided into two production lines, it can make a wave of fast money immediately.

However, these were rejected by Hong Shiyong. His idea is very simple. Two "whatevers" are enough.

If Zheng guanti agrees, he firmly opposes it;

He firmly supported Zheng guanti's opposition.

"MP3 is designed to compress sound signals. It is a new audio signal compression format standard. On this basis, MP4 adds support for virtual reality model language, digital management and other interactive functions. This technology was proposed by Sony as early as 2000. Now the market is very mature, and our factory can develop it by itself."

This kind of professional and technical speech was obviously put forward by Zheng guanti. After all, the core technology department is still controlled by her.

"This doesn't work. First of all, from the perspective of management, you can't use two things at one time. MP3 is still being upgraded. MP4 may be just a transitional product. I suggest it's better to keep it as it is now."

There is no support for this kind of view. It will only be dealt with by some false and real "management", generally from Hong Shiyong's side.

"After our market research and prediction, the repeater has at least two years of scenery market, and the production is difficult and simple. It is recommended to start."

"Who can say exactly what is predicted? Maybe many manufacturers are holding this idea and drilling all their brains into it. Think about the tragedy of VCD in those years."

"Mr. Hong, there is no business without taking risks."

"Sorry, I'm a stable person. I won't pick up money on the roadside."

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Zheng guanti, sitting high in front, calmly listened to the expression of the views of both sides.

Today is a very well prepared meeting for her. MP4 and repeater projects must be passed.

"Judging from the current situation, we still have an advantage."

Zheng guanti looked at the time. It's over 12 o'clock, but it doesn't matter. There's no result today. No one wants to eat!

"Jingling bell."

"Jingling bell."

"Jingling bell."

At the time of the most heated quarrel in the conference room, Jiang yunyun's landline phone has been ringing hurriedly.

But no one answered because she also took notes in the conference room.

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"Why didn't anyone answer."

In the gate post of new world electronics factory, Zhang WeiLei put down the phone for no reason and grabbed his yellow hair depressed.

In front of him sat an ordinary middle-aged woman with a cloth bag in her arms, claiming to be looking for Zheng guanti.

"Aunt."

Zhang WeiLei said impatiently, "it's been half an hour. No one answers at all. We can't go directly to President Zheng. Why don't you go back first? I still want lunch."

"How can this work? I finally cooked the soup. I don't know how Hong Kong people like abalone chicken wing soup."

The middle-aged woman murmured, "I didn't have lunch either. Fortunately, my eldest nephew was here and asked him to bring some food."

"Oh, your nephew is in the factory, too?"

Zhang WeiLei asked curiously, "tell me, maybe we can know each other."

"Liang Xiaohai."

The middle-aged woman said, "are you familiar with it?"

"Liang Xiaohai?"

Zhang WeiLei thought the name sounded familiar, and suddenly responded: "he seems to be Chen Hansheng's cousin."

"Yes, Chen Hansheng is my son."

"Horizontal groove!!!"

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