I Really Don't Want to be Reborn - Chapter 843

[843. Chapter 821 Discussion on “Happiness and Marriage”]

“Mr. Chen, what do you mean?”

Yan Ning heard it. It seems that Guoke wants to do business with Indian distributors, but is not prepared to pay compensation according to the agreement. Simple To sum it up in one word, it’s “disgusting”.

“It’s not interesting.”

Chen Hansheng became serious again, and said with a smile: “The main reason is that you are too interesting, so I also want to be interesting. Is this response interesting.”

“Mr. Chen, please be serious!”

Yan Ning didn’t want to make jokes with Chen Hansheng. She had worked in the public relations department for so long and had reached relevant agreements with many companies in private. This was the first time she encountered such a company that directly tore up the agreement.

“Aren’t you worried about Samsung’s countermeasures?”

Yan Ning asked, frowning.

From her point of view, she doesn’t want Guoke and Samsung to collapse again. Firstly, it is not in the interests of Samsung, and secondly, she looks very stupid. Played around for a month.

“Whatever you want.”

Chen Hansheng didn’t care at all: “Then we’ll see you in court.”

He was about to hang up immediately after speaking, still feeling emotional in his heart, it seems that my reputation as “Jiangling Pizza Hut” was built on Samsung.

“Wait a minute!”

Yan Ning suddenly shouted, she was silent for a while and said: “Mr. Chen, Samsung only wants to do business well, and doesn’t want to damage the image of you and your company.”

The only one who can damage the image of Chen Hansheng now is him. Emotionally, it’s a matter of two boats.

Seeing Yan Ning threatening this matter again, Chen Hansheng couldn’t help but think of the snowman who was pushed down downstairs in Xiaoyuer’s dormitory, Shen Hanhan’s aggrieved tone of knocking on the screen and saying “hit you”, and because of this incident, his own Hu Linyu has always been despised by the miserable life, his temper immediately came up.

“Fuck you!”

Chen Hansheng yelled on the phone: “Will Samsung use this method to do business? When Lao Tzu and Hong Shiyong had the most fierce competition, they would politely call his wife ‘sister-in-law’. Damn, I’m out of luck, I warn you, if you keep playing like this, I will play with you to the end!”

“I can’t touch Samsung in China, but it’s okay to touch you!”

Chen Hansheng directly threatened nakedly: “For For a foreign company, think for yourself if it’s worth it, don’t make a fuss until the end, when you miss your family, you can only look at the sky sadly!”

“Beep beep…”

Chen Hansheng pressed the button directly this time. On the phone, Yan Ning listened to the blind voice, and was still thinking about what it means to “when I miss my family, I can only look at the sky sadly”.

After half a minute, Yan Ning realized that Chen Hansheng was cursing himself for “the whole family ascended to heaven”.

Or, is this also a threat?

“Responding to personal threats with personal threats is indeed Chen

Hansheng’s method.” Yan Ning thought silently.

After meditating for a while, she called her parents in Yangzhou and asked about their health and her sister’s current situation when she was in school.

The parents thought it was just ordinary concern, and they told Yan Ning not to be too tired from work as usual, and at the same time hoped that she could find a job in China, get married and settle down as soon as possible.

In fact, according to Yan Ning’s resume, it is very easy to find a job in China, but it is difficult to find a job that can realize self-worth, because many domestic companies do not have a “public relations department” organization, and they do not know this department at all importance.

Of course, there are also people who realize it. For example, if Yan Ning took refuge in Guoke, Chen Hansheng would be overjoyed. He held Section Chief Yan’s arm and said, “My dear sister, although we had some friction before, maybe this is the relationship between you and me.” It’s the fate between you…”

“Mom, you should pay more attention to your health and remind my sister to study hard.”

Yan Ning did not tell the truth. Her parents are old and her sister is still in junior high school. She cannot bring the pressure and anxiety of work to her family.

At the same time, Yan Ning was also very puzzled and sad. Although he had found Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu, he hadn’t done anything to them, and it was impossible to do anything to them. Why did Mr. Chen suddenly do nothing?

“Do you want to find Luo Xuan?”

Yan Ning turned on the phone and moved the cursor to the contact information of “Little Junior Sister”.

Junior Sister Luo once said that if her mother, Huang Xiaoxia, was not holding her back, she would definitely be able to “drive away” Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu.

If this is the case, it might be life-saving at critical moments.

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Yan Ning is worried and confused, and thinking about how to report this matter to the superior.

Chen Hansheng was actively preparing. After he returned to the office, he first called Jin Yangming and said that Xiaojin needed to return to his seat as soon as possible.

At the same time, he also arranged for Nie Xiaoyu to find a third-class hospital in Jiangling District and forge a case of “ear injury by Samsung mobile phone”. If necessary, he would rent a ward for Jin Yangming to reflect the tragedy of the mobile phone explosion.

“It’s cheating again.” The

little secretary pouted, looking a little displeased.

In fact, this matter is almost no problem for Guoke. Even if the hospital may not cooperate, as long as the health committee of Jiangling District comes forward, it will definitely be settled.

“This is an order!”

Chen Hansheng thumped the little secretary on the head: “I’m going back to Hong Kong this afternoon. When I come back tomorrow, I want to see a complete injury appraisal report.”

Because Chen Zhaojun a few days ago Calling, sometimes telling me to go back, and then saying that I don’t need to go back for the time being. The Queen Mother Liang didn’t find anything stupidly, so Chen Hansheng decided to go home and have a look.

“All right!”

The little secretary went out clutching her head, and she was also sad. When she first became Chen Hansheng’s secretary, Nie Xiaoyu secretly slandered that she had graduated from a decent university, so being a secretary to do odd jobs was really overkill.

However, after covering Chen Hansheng’s “Sura Field”, witnessing a series of commercial deceptions, and even being forced to participate in them helplessly, Nie Xiaoyu felt that it was really cool to make copies of documents every day, clean up the hygiene, and pay wages without using his brain. up!

Chen Hansheng didn’t care about the little secretary’s “ambivalent psychology of bowing his head to life”. After eating in the cafeteria, he called Lao Chen.

“Dad, I’m back in Hong Kong now, and I’ll be on the highway in a while.”

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: “If you have any privacy, I suggest you hide it as soon as possible, such as SMS records with Mo Erma, QQ records, etc. My sense of smell is very sensitive.”

“What nonsense are you talking about!”

Chen Zhaojun cursed, this brat, because of his continuous insomnia, he made a joke instead.

“Hey~, be more humorous.”

Chen Hansheng whistled, and said casually: “Dad, I had a fight with Samsung today, and you can see related reports tonight. My image must be a thief.”

Old Chen He had something on his mind and didn’t want to listen to his son’s glib tone. He coughed and asked, “Han Sheng, to be honest, what do you think of getting married?”

“Marry? With whom?”

Chen Hansheng was stunned. He planned to marry Shen Youchu in the next year, but he didn’t understand who the object of this discussion was.

“You don’t care who it is, just ask if you want to get married?”

Old Chen asked.

“Marriage…is it guaranteed to be happy?”

Chen Hansheng began to nonsense again: “Actually, happiness has nothing to do with marriage. I heard from Wang Zibo that a classmate in junior high school was married twice, so why bother? ”

“You can’t say that, if the marriage is not happy…”

Chen Zhaojun still has his own way. If the Queen Mother Liang might already be angry, he just replied slowly: “Your junior high school classmate can still get married.” Twice?”

“Hiss~”

Chen Hansheng took a breath, the logic was obviously wrong, but he couldn’t find a reason to refute it.

Hasty!

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(end of this chapter)