"Samsung?"
Huang Hui didn't think of the world's top 500 company at all. Instead, she replied in doubt, "which Samsung are you?"
After replying, Huang Hui didn't take it to heart. She clicked the mouse to browse the gossip news on Tianya. It wasn't long before she found that someone was secretly trusting herself. She was still the "Samsung employee". She didn't expect the other party to have a rest so late.
Samsung employee: of course, Samsung is the SamSung of South Korea, the SamSung that produces mobile phones.
Huang Hui: really? Why did you come to me?
Samsung employee: we are very interested in your post, so we'd like to make an appointment with you.
"Post content ·····"
Huang Hui glanced at the computer and revealed that Chen Hansheng, the current boss of nutshell electronics, was on two boats, but she revealed the identities of the two girls in detail.
One is Shen Youchu from the University of Finance and economics. She is a classmate of Chen Hansheng; One is Xiao Rongyu from Dongda. She is the director of a famous law firm in Jianye.
However, Huang Hui still doubts the identity of this "Samsung employee". After all, there are too many online swindlers. In addition, the whole thing is too incredible. She just posted a post like venting her anger, which actually attracted Samsung's attention?
"Is it because the boss of Samsung has a daughter who is eager to get married, so he has been paying attention to this scum man?"
Huang HuiXie thought interestingly, but she replied to a private letter, but her attitude was not salty and not particularly positive.
Huang Hui: are you in Jianye? I'm leaving tomorrow. I don't have much free time.
Samsung employee: I'm currently in Seoul, Korea, but if you give me a time and address, I'll arrive in advance and wait for you.
"It's more than 2 o'clock in the middle of the night."
Huang Huixin thought it was unreliable. You were still abroad and wanted to ask me to sit down.
Simply, she gave a more demanding time.
Huang Hui: at 8:30 in the morning, Yonghe soybean milk bar at the gate of Jianye Xinbai.
Samsung employee: no problem. Please give me a phone number so that I can contact you at that time.
Huang Hui was surprised that the other party didn't complain about being too early. She thought and wanted to send her mobile phone number: "are you really an employee of Samsung?"
"Ding ~"
Before long, the mobile phone Feixin rang. Huang Hui opened it and looked. Someone sent him a work permit, but it was all in Korean.
There is also a photo on the work permit. Unexpectedly, the other party is actually a woman, about 30 years old, with short hair and looks quite capable.
This photo should answer Huang Huigang's question. At the same time, she added: I'm the deputy section chief of Samsung's public relations department. The project I'm currently responsible for is the relevant dispute between Samsung and nutshell. As for the specific details, you can search the relevant news first and talk to you in detail tomorrow. Excuse me.
"It seems polite. In fact, there is a sense of distance and superiority in the tone."
Huang Hui sneered, opened Baidu and entered "Samsung and fruit shell". Unexpectedly, the dozens of links that jumped out were basically the same content.
Chen Hansheng, the boss of nutshell, met Samsung at the mobile phone press conference;
In an interview, Chen Hansheng, the boss of nutshell, fell in love with Samsung again;
Why is Chen Hansheng, the boss of nutshell, always against Samsung?
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"I see. Samsung is also an enemy."
After reading several web pages, Huang Hui probably understood what was going on, but she was also very nervous. This was a collision between the two enterprises. Did she really want to get involved?
Staring at the work permit sent by the other party, Samsung s Λ m?? Sun's logo glittered under the desk lamp. Finally, Huang Hui decided to take the money and leave.
"Since Samsung wants to deal with nutshell, my information is still useful. Once the peach scandal of nutshell Electronics will certainly have a great impact on business. I dare not blackmail Chen Hansheng, but I can make a deal with Samsung and let them deal with Chen Hansheng."
This is Huang Hui's wishful thinking.
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At 8:30 a.m. on the 24th, Huang Hui came to Yonghe soybean milk chain store in Xinjiekou on time.
According to the original plan, Huang Hui should carry her luggage and go back to her hometown immediately after breakfast here. Now she just carries an Hermes bag and chooses a window seat.
"Hoo ~, Hoo ~"
Huang Hui gave her palm a breath of heat. Today, the temperature dropped sharply, and the clouds seemed to be covered with a layer of gray yarn. The cold wind was new. The weather forecast also reported that there would be heavy snow in Jianye these two days.
However, the breakfast shop is warm and lively. Because of Christmas, there is a model of Santa Claus at the door, and the light and festive jingle bells is placed on the speaker.
Surrounded by young people working nearby, they are eating soybean milk fried dough sticks, discussing how to spend this year's Christmas, or looking forward to the beautiful scenery of Qixia mountain after snow, as well as discussing the postgraduate entrance examination questions this year······
But it had nothing to do with Huang Hui. After she stretched her fingers, she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the deputy section chief of Samsung.
Huang Hui: I'm already in Yonghe soybean milk. You can take your time. I have nothing to do today.
Samsung employee: Thank you. What are you wearing and where are you sitting?
Huang Hui: I'm wearing a black Prada windbreaker and sitting by the window in the East.
Samsung employee: OK.
Huang Hui: if you don't know the address, you can take a taxi······
She was trying to remind the other party how to get there, when she heard someone ask behind her: "I was the Samsung employee who contacted you last night, excuse me..."
Huang Hui turned and found two people standing behind her.
A man and a woman, the woman is the deputy section chief who sent the picture yesterday. They wear high-grade and fashionable clothes, and there is a wave of flu in Korean dramas on TV.
"You were in Seoul last night and arrived so soon?"
Huang Hui asked in surprise.
"I read your post and found that it was consistent with some of the information we collected. The authenticity should be high, so I rushed over overnight."
The female section chief explained and asked, "can I sit down?"
"Of course."
Huang Hui praised: "I didn't expect you Koreans to speak Mandarin so well."
"Korean?"
The other party was stunned, immediately shook his head and said, "you misunderstood. I'm a native Chinese. My name is Yan Ning. I just studied in Korean women's University and entered Samsung after graduation."
"Oh."
Huang Hui suddenly realized, but the name of the University sounds strange. Are all girls in it?
Of course, these are unimportant details. Yan Ning introduces the identity of assistant Jiang dongxun, which is a real Korean.
"That."
Yan Ning listened to the song "Jinglebells, Jinglebells, jinglear the way" for a while, and then said, "what's your name, please?"
"No, your surname is Huang."
To be on the safe side, Huang Hui only said her last name and looked at Yan Ning opposite.
He is of medium stature. His facial features are not very beautiful. There are several small freckles on his cheeks, but his skin is white. His sharp short hair just covers his ears.
Although he kept a polite smile on his face, his eyes were penetrating and somewhat serious against this ordinary face.
"It's been a long time since Christmas. I used to look forward to reading."
Yan Ning first asked his assistant to buy some breakfast, and then kindly talked about reading. Huang Hui responded a few words. When the strangeness between the two sides gradually disappeared, he finally talked about business.
"Miss Huang, can I venture to inquire about the relationship between you and President Chen of nutshell Electronics?"
Yan Ning asked.
"Don't worry."
Huang Hui said directly, "he and I are enemies rather than friends, otherwise we won't send that post."
"Ha ha ~"
Yan Ning nodded slightly. The woman opposite was not a simple role.
"In fact, Chen is always a very powerful person. I personally admire him very much."
Yan Ning drank a few mouthfuls of fragrant soybean milk and observed Huang Hui's expression: "first, he founded rocket 101 from scratch. After failure, he started all over again and created a fruit shell business territory. It can be said that his own efforts affected the development of two domestic industries. Therefore, when President Chen first diss Samsung, we just wanted President Chen to give a proper explanation."
"Will Chen Hansheng give an explanation?"
Huang Hui asked.
"No."
Yan Ning shook his head: "President Chen said that the fruit shell is such a style. If Samsung has an opinion, find the reason yourself."
"No surprise."
Huang Hui said faintly that if others say such words, they are deliberately provoking, but for Chen Hansheng, this is commonplace.
"We also had some doubts at that time. We thought we had offended President Chen somewhere."
Yan Ning sighed: "in an interview a while ago, he diss Samsung mobile phone again. While affecting our company's market sales and reputation, nutshell is also ready to rob our Indian customers. This time, we are ready to fight back. While starting from a legal point of view, we comprehensively investigated President Chen's personal information, and later found some strange things..."
"What strange thing?"
Huang Hui said with a smile: "is his private life more chaotic?"
"I can't say chaos."
Yan Ning basically had no flaws in the negotiation: "some people say that President Chen's girlfriend is the school flower of Dongda, while others say that it is the school flower of CAIDA. It happens that your post on Tianya is somewhat consistent with the information we know, so I take the liberty to interrupt
"In fact, I take the liberty to confirm the authenticity?"
Huang Hui once interrupted with chopsticks, because netizens are mostly hearsay. Only she can understand all the truth, including the identity information of Chen Hansheng's two girlfriends.
"Well... We don't mean anything else."
Yan Ning paused: "after all, President Chen is a public figure. If it is exposed, it may have a bad impact. We just want to give a friendly reminder from the perspective of friends and businessmen."
"Ha ha ~"
Huang Hui sneered. Samsung is too hypocritical. Obviously, she just wants to threaten and warn Chen Hansheng. What she said is so righteous. She really became a bitch and set up a memorial archway.
"You go to 'remind' Chen Hansheng."
Huang Hui said meaningfully, "don't you worry about causing his revenge? Chen Hansheng doesn't have a big mind at all."
"Huh?"
Yan Ning was stunned. The contact time between her and Chen Hansheng was still too short. At present, the only label is "arrogance and romantic".
"You will fight slowly in the future. There are plenty of opportunities to understand."
Huang Hui didn't want to tangle with this topic. She put down her chopsticks and said, "I also understand your intention. I do hold a lot of black material from Chen Hansheng in my hand, and ensure the authenticity!"
When Huang Hui said this, she stopped abruptly. It was obvious that there was still half a sentence behind her.
Yan Ning knows that the public relations department is an organization that "takes money to settle the problem". Huang Hui's implication is how much Samsung is willing to give in exchange for Chen Hansheng's black materials.
"What does Miss Huang think?"
Yan Ning blinked, suggesting that Huang Hui opened his mouth.
"100000."
Huang Hui offered a price: "I can tell you everything I know. For example, Chen Hansheng sent Shen Youchu back to Sichuan and Chongqing during his freshman winter vacation."
In fact, Huang Hui has limited information, but her sentence "freshman winter vacation" is still very confusing. It seems that she knows a lot of Chen Hansheng's private activities.
One hundred thousand yuan is only a drop in the bucket for Samsung, even lower than Yan Ning expected. However, she pondered for a long time before winking at her assistant.
The assistant understood and stood up and walked to the Agricultural Bank next to him.
"That's successful?"
Huang Hui can't believe it. She is indeed one of the world's top 500 enterprises. There is no nonsense about how much money she has.
After the assistant left, there were only Yan Ning and Huang Hui on the table. None of them spoke. They quietly looked at the winter wind whistling outside the glass window.
Occasionally, a plastic bag is rolled up high and floating in the middle of modern CBD tall buildings. It is incompatible and funny.
"You used to..."
After all, women are gossip. Yan Ning didn't know what he thought. He asked curiously, "have you been hurt by President Chen?"
Yan Ning misunderstood and thought that Huang Hui hated because of love.
"Me?"
Huang Hui shook her head and didn't speak, but seriously, people like Chen Hansheng are generous, rich, interesting, confident and rich, and can coax girls and rich... They are the template of a perfect boyfriend.
Seeing that Huang Hui didn't want to answer, Yan Ning didn't think so. He picked up his Samsung mobile phone and chatted with his friends.
"Puff ~"
While chatting, Yan Ning suddenly smiled and looked up to find Huang Hui staring at herself. Yan Ning waved her mobile phone and explained: "recently, she went back to school to participate in activities and met a Chinese primary school sister who transferred from school. She knew that I was going to Jianye for a business trip. She was very excited and happy. She said that the boy who loved most in her life was also in Jianye."
"Since her favorite boy is in Jianye, what else does she do to study in Korea?"
Huang Hui asked.
Yan Ning shook her head: "she said that the boy already had a girlfriend. That's why her mother forced her to study in Korea. She was not even allowed to mention the boy's name."
"Hey!"
Thinking of Chen Hansheng's act of stepping on two boats, Huang Hui said with emotion: "this is also a scum man. Why not marry?"
"I think so."
Yan Ning thought of the little junior sister with single eyelids and big eyes. When talking about the boy's missing expression, she was also sad for a moment.
There are so many scum men in this world.
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