Chapter 594

"Zheng Zong, Zheng Zong, Wen Ling, call 120 ···"

When Kong Jing turned her head, she saw aunt Zheng, who was just angry, and suddenly fell back softly.

She was also a little flustered. While pinching aunt Zheng's people, she asked Wen Ling to make an emergency call. After all, life is at stake. Although everyone is cheating on each other on the commercial battlefield, she didn't think they would live and die in reality.

Fortunately, after aunt Zheng helped her to the chair in the conference room, she woke up slowly. The first sentence after she opened her eyes was: "it's shameless, it's really shameless..."

"I have seen a lot of enterprises in Hong Kong. There are those who dig for management, but few are skilled workers and security guards; there are those who refer to architectural styles, but few are copied throughout; there are those who learn from similar products, but few are directly imitated..."

Aunt Zheng muttered a long paragraph. Kong Jing was worried that she would faint again.

However, when Aunt Zheng finished this sentence, she was just panting, and even looked at the nut shell management in the conference room severely.

"But you have not only done all this, but also have a particularly arrogant attitude. What is meant by 'you don't know what to do at the beginning, but you suddenly have an idea when you hear that MP4 will be produced in the new century'. I wanted to have a good talk with nutshell, but now it seems unnecessary."

Elder sister Kong Yu felt guilty. She really didn't expect Chen Hansheng to make a joke, which directly stunned her popularity.

"Wait!"

Aunt Zheng struggled to get up from her chair and said sadly: "wait for our lawyer's letter."

"Lawyer's letter ····"

Nie Xiaoyu sighed. She really wanted to remind "President Zheng, you are naive. The mainland is really too dangerous. You'd better go back to Hong Kong."

Hong Shiyong's eyes also moved. He probably thought of the painful memory of two lawyer's letters torn by the fruit shell. Finally, he saved face by "Rongsheng law firm".

Therefore, on the way back to the new century from the fruit shell, Hong Shiyong thought for a moment and said, "President Zheng, I have something to talk about about the lawyer's letter."

"Lao Hong, tell me!"

Aunt Zheng is gnashing her teeth.

Hong Shiyong glanced at Aunt Zheng's body and said hesitantly, "after you go back, you should sit in a chair, drink some ginseng tea and listen to me calmly."

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"... so, in fact, nutshell is not afraid of lawyer's letter."

In the general manager's office of the new century administration building, aunt Zheng sat on a soft leather back chair with steaming tea in her hand, and Hong Shiyong smoked a cigarette, slowly talking about the lawsuit and dispute between the new century and the fruit shell years ago.

"Not afraid, but relying on."

Hong Shiyong flicked the cigarette ash: "if the contradiction with the new century is small enterprises, it should be solved on the same day. However, the actual registered capital of nutshell electronics is 30 million. It is clear that this is a hen that can lay golden eggs. The official will not offend us, but it will not offend nutshell."

"If you don't believe it, you see."

Hong Shiyong took out his mobile phone and called a familiar district leader in Jiangling District in front of aunt Zheng.

"Leader, I want to complain that nutshell electronics maliciously excavates the senior management of the new century and steals the trade secrets of the new century in improper ways."

"What, is there such a thing?"

The district leader was shocked: "I didn't expect it... But please rest assured, Mr. Hong. We attach great importance to the problems you reported. We will convene the district government office, the industrial and commercial department and the labor department to form an investigation team to understand the specific situation in depth and in detail, and will certainly give a satisfactory answer to the new century."

"Oh."

Hong Shiyong glanced at Aunt Zheng and continued to ask, "when can I give a definite answer?"

"I'm not sure for the time being. Mr. Hong, please understand."

The leaders of the district have a low attitude: "after all, research takes time, but please believe that we will always care about the majority of enterprises, simplify the process, improve the efficiency, and effectively escort the enterprises within our jurisdiction."

"Besides."

The district leader smiled and said: "at the outstanding entrepreneurs' congress at the beginning of the year, we want to invite President Hong to make an important speech. Jiangling District TV station also plans to make an exclusive interview for the new century. After all, everyone wants to learn advanced management concepts, hahaha

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Hong Shiyong said to Aunt Zheng, "there is no problem with the official attitude. We even have to comfort us with awards or interviews. We really have to tear our face and get stiff. Not only can we not solve the problem, but also we have torn our face with the government."

"Well, it's the same in Hong Kong."

Aunt Zheng took a sip of tea. Although she advocated the "rule of law" in the nutshell, in fact, how about the two people in the office.

At 5 p.m., the sunset outside the window is like a red lead block, projected on the floor with a little silence. There are strands of faint fragrance in the office, which is the smell left by Zheng guanti.

"Lao Hong."

Aunt Zheng was silent for a while and suddenly said, "do you think the fruit shell belongs to Zheng guanti?"

"I also doubt that Zheng guanti wants to set up another portal, so it can attract so many management in the new century."

Hong Shiyong shook his head: "however, Zheng guanti has never misappropriated the money in the public account. This kind of factory can't get it without 30 million, and it's impossible to sponsor her in Hong Kong."

"Would that... Be her friend?"

Aunt Zheng put forward another possibility: "Zheng guanti's friend wants to open a factory, so she's helping."

"It's possible."

Hong Shiyong's eyes brightened. He had never thought about this before. He touched his chin and thought, "who is it? I know little about Zheng guanti's personal relationship. She never talks about private affairs in the factory."

Seeing that he would fall into silence again, Hong Shiyong inexplicably thought of a man, raised his head and said, "Chen Hansheng!"

"The dismissed college student?"

Aunt Zheng frowned: "do you think the shell is his?"

"How possible."

Hong Shiyong smiled and denied.

Of course, they passed the right answer.

"Zheng guanti used to have a very good relationship with Chen Hansheng."

Hong Shiyong said, "Chen Hansheng's mother has cooked soup for Zheng guanti. Chen Hansheng may know who Zheng guanti's friend is."

"That makes sense."

Aunt Zheng nodded slightly, "then go and ask."

"It's a little difficult."

Hong Shiyong smiled bitterly: "this man is a scoundrel. He has just been dismissed by us, and the whole factory has issued a notice. He may not say it."

"Let's see what the conditions are."

Aunt Zheng said disapprovingly, "it's just a college student. It's no big deal to give more money."

"Let me try."

Hong Shiyong organized language and contacted Chen Hansheng by phone: "Hansheng, what are you doing?"

"Part time."

Chen Hansheng sighed and said, "I've just been ruthlessly opened by President Zheng. In order to raise the tuition for this semester, I'm working."

"Melon seeds, chicken feet, instant noodles, rice, Sprite cola, would you like one?"

"There's someone behind the box. Blow it up with a grenade."

"Network management, crash."

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At the same time, Hong Shiyong also heard other noises in the microphone and his face became stiff. There are ghosts when he is working!

"Is Mr. Hong still busy?"

Chen Hansheng urged, "it's all right. I'm going to hang up."

"Yes, I want to confirm with you."

Hong Shiyong cleared his throat: "Zheng guanti is in Jianye. Does she have a very rich friend?"

Chen Hansheng was stunned and finally replied, "there is one."

Hong Shiyong asked again, "men and women?"

"Man."

Chen Hansheng said truthfully, "I'm still a handsome force. What's the matter?"

"Oh, you know?"

Hong Shiyong was surprised.

"Yes, quite familiar."

Chen Hansheng said bluntly.

Hong Shiyong swallowed and spitted: "does he also have a deep relationship with the nut shell?"

Lao Hong inquired more tactfully. Unexpectedly, Chen Hansheng directly replied, "it doesn't matter. He is the boss of the fruit shell."

"Indeed!"

Hong Shiyong couldn't help standing up. If he could see the boss of the fruit shell, at least he knew that the other party was ugly Yinmao. He wouldn't have been so passive.

"Can you introduce it?"

Hong Shiyong asked with suppressed mood.

"No."

Chen Hansheng refused very simply: "I'm not an employee of the new century. Why should I listen to you? Wait, ha... Network management, fuck, why doesn't I have seasoning in this bucket of instant noodles!"

So Hong Shiyong waited patiently for Chen Hansheng and the network manager to argue endlessly for three yuan of instant noodles. He thought to himself, how can a college student with such quality meet the boss of the fruit shell?

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(everyone thinks that Chen Hansheng is better for acting. He solemnly asks for monthly tickets. Emmmm... It is said that the monthly tickets can only be discussed after the first ten.)

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