Chapter 939

After Luo Xuan angrily expressed her intimate relationship with Chen Hansheng, the living room suddenly became quiet. Cui Zhifeng looked at Qin Ying, who shook her head to show that she didn't know anything.

Huang Xiaoxia covered her head and was probably very helpless in her heart.

"Cough ~"

Finally, Chen Hansheng coughed and tore the topic away: "Lao Cui is coming. It's hard."

"Ah... No hard work, no hard work."

Cui Zhifeng is the boss of the sales department. He has flexible eyelids and doesn't entangle in this topic for too long. After changing his shoes, he sat next to Chen Hansheng and watched the video and comments carefully.

"Hum!"

Luo Xuan pursed her lips discontentedly. Just now, her behavior of indicating her identity was like a stone falling in the pool. Except for the first ripple, there was no trace soon.

"No shame, no impatience."

Mother Huang Xiaoxia came over and whispered in Luo Xuan's ear, "don't disturb them. Go to the kitchen with me to cook."

"I can't do it!"

Luo Xuan turned her head.

"Chen Hansheng also wants to eat."

Huang Xiaoxia said softly.

"I can't do it, but I can help you cut vegetables!"

Luo Xuan quickly stood up and shouted after Huang Xiaoxia.

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After Luo Xuan and Huang Xiaoxia left, Cui Zhifeng immediately sorted out his thoughts and expressed his views on the incident.

"Chen Dong, I just thought in the taxi."

Cui Zhifeng said: "the key to finding the problem can be summarized into one point, that is, how to deal with the relationship with Samsung after we release the video in the conference room."

"Are you really going to let it out?"

Chen Hansheng smiled and handed a cigarette to Cui Zhifeng: "I haven't completely figured it out."

"The rumors on the Internet have been crazy. Some people think we have been arrested for drug trafficking in South Korea. There is no need to carry the pot for Samsung."

Cui Zhifeng said firmly, "Dong Chen, if you die, you don't die."

"Well."

Chen Hansheng nodded noncommittally. Soon there was no sound in the living room, only the cigarette butts and Mars were burning.

Qin Ying watched silently. Cui Dong is an executive with an annual salary of more than one million. He is not an echo who can only say "well, ah, right". When he meets an emergency, he makes a simple and firm decision.

"Buzzing, buzzing ~"

The mobile phone on the table vibrated again. Chen Hansheng picked it up and looked at it. He found that it was Huang Liqian. He didn't connect and put it down.

"Jingling bell ~"

Huang Liqian couldn't get through to Chen Hansheng. Li Xiaokai called Cui Zhifeng. Cui Zhifeng frowned, and he didn't answer.

On the third call, Kong Jing directly calls Qin Ying's mobile phone. Qin Ying is not as powerful as Chen Hansheng and Cui Zhifeng. She looks a little embarrassed: "Chen Dong, Cui Dong..."

"Tell them."

Chen Hansheng flicked the ash: "we have no questions here. Let Jianye not act rashly. Wait until I come up with a solution."

"OK."

Qin Ying picked up her cell phone and went to the balcony to reply.

The reason why Chen Hansheng and Cui Zhifeng don't answer the phone is that although they are in the "front battlefield", they haven't formed a unified thought. Jianye can't help much. Chatting will only increase annoyance and delay time.

"Chen Dong."

Cui Zhifeng continued: "after dawn, Samsung will also realize it, so we should start first, and we can't let each other lead by the nose."

"I know."

Chen Hansheng pondered for a long time and suddenly pressed the cigarette end into the ashtray. It may be because he exerted too much force. Several sparks floated out and landed on Chen Hansheng's arm.

But Chen Hansheng didn't even look at it. He said grimly, "Lao Cui, you're right. We don't have to carry the pot for Samsung, so that video must be released."

Cui Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief. This is the cruel and decisive boss.

"But we can't put it now."

Chen Hansheng has made another turning point.

"Why?"

Old Cui was stunned: "now the domestic fermentation has been very strong. When the media reprinted the video we were detained at the airport, it may cause greater misunderstanding."

"So what? Can I have less meat?"

Chen Hansheng said indifferently: "don't look at the rumors made by black powder now. After the video is released, this slap can fan them spit blood, but this kind of face beating behavior, I think it's the best effect, the strongest reversal and the greatest impact when it's played at the climax."

"I see."

Cui Zhifeng had been in charge of the publicity department. Chen Hansheng made a little mention of it, and he understood that Dong Chen wanted to use it to hype again.

Big boss is awesome!

"Samsung side ····"

Cui Zhifeng looks at Chen Hansheng. This is another key question.

"Lao Cui, you may have to ask the motherland for help."

Chen Hansheng pointed to the direction of the Embassy in South Korea: "the difference between nutshell and Samsung is that we are not a chaebol. Growing stronger will only drive the development of regional economy; Samsung is a chaebol that can affect politics. The current president of Bangzi has publicly said more than once that he wants to weaken the chaebol."

"You mean, there are countries behind us that we can rely on, but Samsung won't."

Cui Zhifeng's voice trembled when he said this. However, commercial disputes pulled down the "national team". Only a small corner is enough to block out the sky and the sun.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Chen Hansheng's eyes were burning.

"A little."

Cui Zhifeng swallowed his saliva heavily: "however, I also want to follow Chen Dong to do a fucking shot!"

"That's ojbk."

Chen Hansheng patted Cui Zhifeng on the shoulder: "life is a hero, death is also a ghost hero, Lao Cui is good!"

"Ah?"

Cui Zhifeng quickly waved his hand: "Chen Dong, don't scare me. It's true that I want to leave a name, but I don't want to die."

"Sorry, I recited the wrong poem."

Chen Hansheng smiled awkwardly: "what I want to say is that I smile from the horizontal knife to the sky and leave two Kunlun Mountains of liver and gall!"

"What?"

Cui Zhifeng's eyes are about to fall off: "this is still a poem full of death ambition."

"Really?"

Chen Hansheng was quite surprised: "who hasn't died since ancient times and keeps his heart in history?"

"Chen Dong."

Cui Zhifeng almost cried: "please don't recite it. If you recite it again, I feel like I have to write a will."

Chen Hansheng thought for a while, patted his thigh and said, "I'm not afraid of being broken to pieces. I want to keep my innocence in the world... Fuck, Lao Cui, what's the matter with you? Cheer up. Why are your legs soft before the war begins."

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Chen Hansheng decided on the main strategy. He immediately called Jianye headquarters and expressed his central idea concisely: This is a crisis and an opportunity. However, I am short of time and may not have much time to explain. In short, just listen to the orders.

Kong Jing and them are very strange. Chen Hansheng is a big boss and must act according to his instructions.

However, when Chen Hansheng issued the first instruction, sister Kong finally understood why Chen Hansheng emphasized discipline.

"Lao Huang."

Chen Hansheng's first instruction was to Huang Liqian of the network department: "didn't I ask you to increase the scale of the Navy before I came to Korea?"

"Chen Dong! I'm all ready!"

Huang Liqian's tone was impassioned: "just wait for your order and fight 500 rounds with those black powder immediately."

"Don't fight now."

Chen Hansheng said: "instead, we should disguise part of the Navy as black powder and spread all kinds of rumors online without cost, so as to quickly expand the influence of this matter."

"What?"

Huang Liqian thought he heard something wrong. What kind of magic reverse operation is this? Now he should wash himself white. Why should he deliberately discredit himself?

"If you can't understand, you'll feel it slowly."

Chen Hansheng really didn't explain. He passed the second order to Kong Jing: "don't send out the video to clarify the truth for the time being. When to send it out, you have to listen to my arrangement."

In the meeting room of Jianye nutshell electronics, several directors looked at each other. They almost sent it out just now.

"Article 3."

Regardless of his colleagues' doubts, Chen Hansheng continued: "the nutshell official should not make any explanation and remain silent to deal with the upcoming storm today."

At this time, some executives who respond quickly, such as Cao Jiande, have been able to slowly figure out Chen Hansheng's real intention.

There is also Li Xiaokai, who only studies technology. He still didn't bypass this corner, touched his bare forehead and said, "in this case, we'll be flooded with saliva."

"Nothing."

For Li Xiaokai, who grew up with nutshell, Chen Hansheng's attitude is much milder: "brother Kai, now netizens are not very mature. Let's teach them a lesson with practical actions. What's meant by letting bullets fly for a while!"

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