Chapter 1108

Watching Zhang Ke go out, song Wanpei's tears swirled around her eyes. She tried not to cry. She walked with the staff to the bathroom on the ground floor, locked the door, and leaned against the door. Tears fell down. In this way, she went to the chemical mirror and opened her eyes to see herself who didn't cry, Do you want to pull the bastard who got a thousand knives and show him that you really bruised him?

After crying, song Wanpei reached out and took some warm water, Pu's face and washed away the tears. There was only facial cleanser on the dresser. Song Wanpei washed her face to make herself look more energetic. She ran to confirm that the door was really locked from the inside. She went to the toilet to relieve her pants. Only then did she find that the knot on her belt was really firm when she went out in the morning, and she hated her to death. When I opened the door, I found that the staff who had just brought her had long gone away. There was a voice in the living room outside. The voice was soft and crisp. It sounded familiar. I was surprised. Who would this bastard invite? Maybe I knew him?

The woman couldn't hold her urine. Song Wanpei couldn't find anything like scissors in the bathroom. Listening to the people in the living room, they seemed to be talking about themselves. They became more and more anxious. They couldn't ask the bastard any more, so they ran to the kitchen and compared with the French beauty chef to borrow scissors and other things from her in English to untie her trouser belt.

Looking at the French beauty chef's face changing and walking away, song Wanpei wanted to find a seam to drill in. She just wanted to untie her trousers and belt with a pair of scissors. She didn't want to do anything else. Listening to the sound of anxious footsteps, she didn't know how to explain the reason for borrowing scissors to these people, but she saw Zhang Ke's smiling face when he came in. She wanted to go up and scratch his face. This bastard guessed the reason!

"Nothing. Miss Song just borrowed scissors to trim her nails. Give me the scissors." Zhang Ke smiled and asked the staff to bring the scissors.

Song Wanpei was so anxious that she didn't want to show her feet in front of others. Looking at Zhang Ke holding the scissors in her hand, she had to obediently follow him to the bathroom.

"Miss Song won't do anything except trim her nails?" Zhang Ke said, leaning against the door of the bathroom, not in a hurry to give the scissors to song Wanpei.

Song Wanpei stared at him and couldn't lift up the hem of her clothes to show him the knotted belt. Looking at Zhang Ke's face smiling like a flower, song Wanpei took the scissors and really wanted to poke it in his face. She anxiously locked the door, cut off her belt and couldn't wait to take off her jeans and sit on the toilet. The sound of water falling like a pearl on a jade plate came. Song Wanpei thought that the bastard was still standing outside. She didn't hear his steps to go away. She covered her face and fell on her knees with her hands, I want to poke scissors in his face.

When the disordered and complicated mood calmed down a little, song Wanpei made up a little to open the door. There was no one outside the door. I don't know what the bastard left. Maybe he walked away from the beginning and didn't hide outside to eavesdrop.

When she went out, song Wanpei saw that she really knew a group of people sitting in the living room, including century Huayin's red song star Jiang Daier, her agent Xu Wei and Jiang Daier's mother, as well as Liu Minghui, the marketing director of Kewang high tech. Liu Minghui had talked with Xinghui on behalf of Kewang high tech about finding her to speak for her mobile phone, Later, there was no agreement on the issue of endorsement fees. It was not that song Wanpei wanted a high price, but that the dominant power of the negotiation was in the hands of the company. Song Wanpei knew that she was just a money making machine of Xinghui entertainment; In addition, there is a woman with exquisite clothes and noble temperament. Although she has not met, song Wanpei knows that she is sun Jingxiang, the boss of century Huayin.

The other two appeared in the club with Zhang Ke yesterday. They didn't know their names.

"I'm going back to Jianye this afternoon. You've been living here in Beijing for a few days. It's quieter here. It's convenient to enter the city. You can leave two more cars for you," Zhang Kezheng said to sun Jingxiang. Turning his head, he saw song Wanpei come out and smiled, "Miss Song really has the attitude of calling out for thousands of times. Do you know my friends, Miss Song? Do you want me to introduce you again?" Delicate and touching eyes, like her pale red eye shadow, thought that the pretty woman was really beautiful. She thought she would lose a lot of such a little look, but unexpectedly, she could be totally different from her overbearing teeth and sharp lips yesterday.

Song Wanpei was angry and had nowhere to go. She had to pretend that nothing had happened. With a woman's unique sensitivity, she saw that Jiang Daier's eyes were slightly different from those of others. She sat on the sofa and smiled and said, "it's really rude. I really don't know that sister Jiang and President sun are both friends of Mr. Zhang..." This is not light or heavy, but also mixed with the ambiguity of tempting to think elsewhere. She sat far away from Zhang Ke with lingering fear. For example, Hu Guangchen's eyes narrowed and glanced at Zhang Ke before she sat down. After sitting down, she stared at Jiang dai'er, smiled and said, "miss Jiang hasn't been to Beijing for a while. Is she here for publicity or to meet friends?"

Zhang Ke felt a headache. Song Wanpei wanted to fight back before she was determined. She quickly opened her mouth and went straight to the theme: "today, I asked Miss Song to come and apologize for yesterday's collision. I mainly wanted to ask if Miss Song had the idea of changing a company..."

"Century Huayin? Of course I'd like to work with Miss Jiang. Why don't I want to," said Song Wanpei, looking at Zhang Ke with a smile. "It's up to you, Mr. Zhang, to terminate the contract with Xinghui..." she looks like she has a tacit understanding with Zhang Ke for a long time.

Zhang Ke saw song Wanpei pressing her hands against the edge of the sofa, revealing her still uneasy state of mind. She was still fighting for victory in her mouth. She smiled and wanted to entangle with her again. That was the yellow mud in her crotch. It was neither shit nor shit. She had already told sun Jingxiang and Jiang Daier on the phone about her encounter with song Wanpei, Now, as long as song Wanpei's competitive mouth can be sealed, he said: "sun will negotiate with you about specific things. Since you promise to be an artist of century Huayin, the company naturally has the obligation to help you solve your problems..." he stood up and said, "I can have a meal. I've had a meal with you, and I have to rush back to Jianye by plane." I can't afford it, He can still hide.

When Liu Minghui arrived in Beijing, it was natural that he urgently talked with China Unicom Beijing branch about customized mobile phone business. Jinhu made it clear that it should maintain a balance between Kewang hi tech and Lianxin. China Unicom Beijing branch should continue the New Year gift package activity of recharging mobile phones until after the Spring Festival. It can only urgently transfer a batch of ESS mobile phones from Kewang hi tech for emergency response. To take care of Unicom's face, Chen Jing urgently asked Liu Minghui to rush to Beijing to discuss the matter. When Liu Minghui met sun Jingxiang and his party who flew to Beijing from Hong Kong at the airport, they went to Nanhu forest villa together. Liu Minghui had to contact Jinhu first.

The cooperation with China Unicom Beijing Branch is just the beginning. If Yang Rongping can really promote the mobile phone customization business within China Unicom and fully rely on the ESS mobile phone fundamental frequency technology of Jinhu, the scale of cooperation will be unimaginable. The completion of Jinshan factory will almost catch up with the mass provision of customized mobile phones to China Unicom.

Before everything has no clue, it's better to enter the village quietly.

Liu Minghui first followed Zhang Ke, then came out of Jinhu, and through Kewang hi tech, he was closely connected with Jinhu again. Over the years, many things can gradually recognize the original face. The industrial layout of Jinhu has always been "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently", and will suddenly bloom and flourish unconsciously.

If it were not for their participation, who could imagine that Jinhu United Xinyuan and Kewang high tech would have such a deep intention behind the industrial layout of Jinshan. If China Unicom's mobile phone customization plan could be implemented, the layout of the whole industry would become clearer; However, the outside world should recognize the market intention of Jinhu. I'm afraid it will wait until the industrial layout of Jinhu really becomes a trend.

At lunch, song Wanpei's mood stabilized, but she was still depressed. She deliberately pretended to have a tacit understanding with Zhang Ke, so she never mentioned the contract. Although she still doesn't know Zhang Ke's identity and his specific relationship with century Huayin, song Wanpei is not sure what kind of contract he will sign with century Huayin if he comes forward to cancel his contract with Xinghui. If the contract terms of century Huayin are more stringent than those of Xinghui, it is nothing more than escaping from the wolf's nest and entering the tiger's den. Song Wanpei doesn't think she is qualified to talk about conditions. The haze in her heart is like the dark clouds accumulated outdoors. Even with a smile on her face, there is never a trace of smile in her heart.

During the meal, Yao Jian answered a phone call and told Zhang Ke: "Miss Cheng of China Unicom called. Chen Xinda, the big boss of Xinghui, entertained the boss of China Unicom North Branch at noon..."

Zhang Ke spread out his hand and asked Yao Jian's mobile phone to hand it over. Without avoiding others, he stuck the mobile phone to his ear and said, "Miss Cheng, can you please ask Chen Xinda of Xinghui to answer the phone?" song Wanpei put down the knife and fork and watched Zhang Ke negotiate directly with her boss. After a while, he heard Zhang Ke say again, "Miss Song is having lunch with me. It's quite pleasant..." song Wanpei can't wait to pick up the fork and stab him in the face. Which eye can see that he is quite happy? He has the patience to listen to him go on, "Indeed, Miss Song is quite lovely, and I am really excited. I will leave Beijing this afternoon and have no time to meet President Chen. We might as well talk about the terms directly. How about I take 15 million to cancel the contract with Xinghui for Miss Song?"

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