Aunt Zheng fainted once before, and this time she fainted. She felt confused in her head. There seemed to be many shadows shaking in front of her eyes, and the sound of the 120 ambulance could be heard in her ears.

　　 It’s just that I can’t open my eyes, and I can’t speak with my mouth, but my consciousness is still there. I finally lay on a soft bed with the smell of disinfectant in the air. It should be a hospital.

　　 A lot of people came to visit, some came in groups, and some came alone. They all spoke in familiar voices, and then gradually fell asleep.······

　　 I don’t know how long it took. When Aunt Zheng opened her eyes again, she found that she was indeed in the hospital ward.

　　 "Aunt Zheng, are you awake?"

　　 Hong Shiyong, who was sitting by the hospital bed, asked with concern.

"Ok."

　　 Aunt Zheng is still slowly recovering her memory. When she remembered the reason why she was in the hospital, she looked a little gloomy: "What's the date today?"

"The 21st."

　　 Hong Shiyong replied.

　　 "I've been lying down all day and night."

　　 Aunt Zheng was a little surprised, and sighed and said, "No wonder her mouth is a little thirsty."

　　 "I will pour you water."

　　 Hong Shiyong stood up and said.

　　 Hong Shiyong and Aunt Zheng are relatives. In terms of normal generation, Aunt Zheng should be Hong Shiyong's "distant cousin."

　　 Aunt Zheng sat up and drank two sips of hot tea. She finally felt better and she recovered a lot of energy.

　　 As soon as he raised his head, there was a bright and shining sun, and occasionally warm wind blew by, causing the white fabric curtains to swing and swing, giving people a calm and comfortable feeling.

　　 squinted his eyes and looked at the scenery in the ward for a while, Aunt Zheng said slowly: "Old Hong, I've been cheated."

"I know."

　　 Hong Shiyong nodded, and then added: "But don't blame you, whoever makes such a mistake in such a situation."

"really?"

　　 Aunt Zheng turned her head and asked, she wanted to see if Hong Shiyong was comforting herself.

　　 "It's true."

Hong Shiyong said earnestly: "At that time, your mentality was exactly the same as my mentality of insisting on making MP4 before. You really want to redeem the loss, and I want to revive the new century. The thoughts are too persistent, so they all fell into other people's minds. In the trap."

　　 Maybe this kind of comfort has a little effect. Aunt Zheng's face was a little relaxed, and finally she sighed and said, "I should sign the contract."

"Useless."

　　 Hong Shiyong shook his head: "I just ask you, at that time, did you dare to insist on signing the contract?"

Aunt Zheng thought for a while and didn’t deceive herself: “Don’t dare. At that time, I was eager to recoup the loss. In addition, the previous few cooperations were very happy, and the original production capacity of the nut shell was not enough. The two companies are so close to each other. , I will still make this sale."

　　 "The most important thing is that he was actually willing to give a deposit of 2 million in the last step."

　　 Hong Shiyong also said with emotion: "Unless you have a God's perspective, anyone will be fooled. He is more patient than us."

　　 Speaking of this "him", Aunt Zheng and Hong Shiyong were both silent.

　　 After a while, Aunt Zheng asked, "When did you know that the boss behind Guohu was Chen Hansheng?"

　　 "Almost 10 days ago, when the GuoKang MP4 was just launched, Chen Hansheng actually worked part-time at the Rocket 101 branch of the University of Finance and Economics."

　　 Hong Shiyong said: "Some things he said at the time, I felt that something was not quite right. After I came back, I took care of my thoughts and found that the owner of the shell was really him, and many things were explained easily."

　　 "Then why didn't you tell me?"

　　 Aunt Zheng's tone was a bit blamed.

　　 "Is it useful to talk about it? I just doubted it at the time."

　　 Hong Shiyong smiled: "When he really confirmed his identity, he came to visit you yesterday..."

　　 "Chen Hansheng is here too?"

　　 Aunt Zheng was very surprised. She couldn't help but shake her wrist and spilled a few drops of boiling water.

　　 Hong Shiyong handed over a paper towel: "He was worried that you might have a major problem, so he and Kong Jing came to see it. After the doctor said it was all right, they left."

　　 "Oh~"

Aunt Zheng was still digesting this information. After a while, she couldn't help but laugh at herself: "I despised you at the beginning, thinking that your ability is too mediocre. I have been playing with the shell on my hands, but I didn't expect to change myself. , The game is over in one round. In fact, you have been insisting on it for several months."

　　 "Hahaha······"

　　 Aunt Zheng said it was funny, and Hong Shiyong couldn't help laughing.

　　 After the laughter stopped, Hong Shiyong said sincerely: "Actually, I can't. The person who can really compete with Chen Hansheng, she also saw you yesterday."

"Who?"

　　 Aunt Zheng asked subconsciously, but she quickly reacted: "Zheng Guanti?"

"Correct."

　　 It seems that this big drama is about to come to an end. Hong Shiyong does not shy away from speaking: "Don't talk about position, just talk about ability. If Zheng Guanti is the boss of the new century, Chen Hansheng would definitely not dare to use such unscrupulous tricks."

　　 Aunt Zheng nodded, Hong Shiyong is probably the one who has the most say.

　　 He fought with Zheng Guanti in the early stage and Chen Hansheng in the later stage. In fact, it was hard to think about it.

　　 "Old Hong, you have worked hard."

　　 Aunt Zheng suddenly felt a little pain. She only fought against Chen Hansheng for one round and almost lost her life. Hong Shiyong was a man who had experienced continuous bombing by Zheng Guanti and Chen Hansheng.

　　 "Hard work is hard work, but it won't last long."

Hong Shiyong waved his hand "humbly" and said: "Since I started making MP4, I have fallen into Chen Hansheng's trap. There are so many MP4 brands on the market, but the shell and the new century cannot coexist because the performance and appearance are too similar. This is his plan."

　　 "Speaking of the new century, Lao Hong, what shall we do in the future?"

　　 Aunt Zheng exhaled and asked, eventually she would return to the real problem.

　　 "Actually I have an opinion, but I don't know if it's appropriate."

　　 Hong Shiyong pursed his lips.

　　 "There is nothing I can't say now."

　　 Aunt Zheng said helplessly: "The new century is almost empty."

　　 Before, Chen Hansheng promised in front of Zheng Guanyi that he would dig out the new century into an empty shell, and now it almost has this effect. Aunt Zheng doesn't even know how to pay the workers' salary next month.

　　 "I suggest returning the new century to Zheng Guanti again."

　　 Hong Shiyong's face was serious, without joking.

　　 What he meant was to completely transfer all the property rights of the new century to Zheng Guanti, and no longer have any connection with the Zheng family.

　　 Aunt Zheng listened and stared at Hong Shiyong.

　　 Hong Shiyong looked calm, his eyes calm, there was no guilty conscience.

　　 "Why?"

　　 Aunt Zheng asked.

"At that time, the second son of Zheng wanted the new century because it made money under Zheng Guanti~lightnovelpub.net~ Hong Shiyong explained: "Now it has become a burden to be played by Chen Hansheng. I'll forget it, if I want to save it. If you get up, Hong Kong has to spend at least 50 million yuan, 25 million yuan to save the loss, 25 million yuan to develop the next product, Zheng Er Gongzi should not be very interested. "

　　 Aunt Zheng nodded silently. At least 40-50 million is needed. At the same time, she has to deal with the pressure brought by the shell and the endless methods.

　　 "In addition."

　　 Hong Shiyong actually smiled: "Chen Hansheng left a sentence before he left. He said that if we are willing to return the new century to Zheng Guantian, those orders will work. If it is the Zheng family, then he still has not heard of these orders."

　　 "Well, he used the workers of the new century as bargaining chips. It's really rascal, but it's really good for Zheng Guanti."

　　 Aunt Zheng’s eyes are a bit complicated: “It seems that Chen Hansheng’s many methods are only aimed at me and you.”

　　 "emmm······"

　　 Hong Shiyong hesitated, and finally he took out a card and said: "He’s feeling for me now, probably a bit strange."

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 Aunt Zheng took the card and found it was a campus postcard from Jianye University of Finance and Economics with a line on it:

　　 Come to Caida Canteen to eat chicken drumstick rice when I have time.

　　 Although the handwriting is not good-looking, it is handwritten, not even signed, and there is only an exaggerated smiling face at the place of signature.

"He said."

　　 Hong Shiyong gave a wry smile: "I have been hacked out of feelings."

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　　 (Lao Hong is about to launch on stage. Although this person is very interesting, it is impossible to vote for Chen Hansheng.)