Chapter 645

  Xingsheng stared at his flushed face, trying to suppress his anger, but he couldn't help but growl:

   "The beasts are still fighting."

  “Wow~”

   The baby cried.

   Qiu Shan's face changed instantly.

  “Clap~”

   slapped it and deleted it fiercely.

   "I hit you, do you want to call the police?"

  Xingsheng covered his face and remained silent.

   Qiu Shan tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, no one knew what she was angry about:

   "Believe it or not, that little man hasn't contacted me since two years ago.

   Trapped beasts still fighting?

  Little brat, if you can even contact crimes and crimes to the **** you are doing, you will be like this for the rest of your life. "

  Xingsheng lowered his head, gloomy and silent.

   Zhao Rong smiled sweetly: "Sister Qiu, don't be angry, I believe it."

   Qiu Shan, hating that iron is not steel, tapped Zhao Rong's forehead:

   "You~"

   Qiu Shan shook her head, turned to pick up the baby, coaxed her while walking, and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight. (The child is not from Zhao Song, she has been cured by Professor Liu, as mentioned above)

   At this time, Xing Shengcai let out a sullen breath:

   "I don't believe Zhao Song didn't call her."

  “…”

   Everyone silently agreed.

   "He really didn't call me."

   At this moment, a loud voice drew all eyes.

  Three picket uniforms marched steadily.

   The leader's gleaming eyes were fixed on Xing Sheng, causing him to uncomfortably put down his right hand covering his face.

   The leader held Xingsheng's right hand fiercely:

   "My name is Hao Ren. I heard that you are going to clean up Zhao Song. That **** made my sister show up in front of the whole world, and made grandpa angry for a long time, trying to **** him!"

  Xingsheng Sansan nodded.

"As for what you just said," Hao Ren scratched his head and glanced back at his companion before he said, "That investigation will take time, and you won't be able to use those equipment after today, so it's time to close the Internet and follow up with you. Zhao Song that **** really doesn't matter."

   Facing Hao Ren's special outfit, Xing Sheng didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded honestly.

   "Long live the understanding."

   Hao Ren shook Xingsheng's hand happily, but the two companions behind him unceremoniously pushed Xingsheng away and handcuffed the other quail behind him.

   "You dare to take anything out," Hao Ren said sternly, "Take it away!"

   After finishing speaking, he gave Xingsheng an encouraging smile: "Come on."

  “Uh~”

   In the distance, a slim figure appeared, and Hao Ren stopped.

   He scratched his head, his expression changed, and after a while, he finally turned into his usual serious look.

   I saw him turn around and stare at Xing Sheng seriously.

  “Clap~”

   The destructive power of this slap is greater than all Qiu Shan’s slaps combined just now:

   "Comrade Xingsheng, please go back and bring some words."

  “…”

   "I will stretch out my hand randomly, and I will chop off a piece of the head for you!"

   (Chen Ning's narration: "Special front, KO!")

  …

  The quiet scene, even the outsider Qin Hai was embarrassed.

   Seeing that Xingsheng wanted to say something, Qin Hai ignored him and quickly said to Zhao Rong seriously:

"We don't know what happened just now, Mr. Zhao, if those people were Tesla employees or your friends, and if they didn't do anything illegal, please tell me, myself, the boss, especially The Sla Legal Department will never stand by!"

   Zhao Rong heard the words and shook his head without hesitation: "They are all passersby, I don't know them."

   "That's good," Qin Hai continued to ignore Xing Sheng and stretched out his hand again, "Please~"

   "Thank you~"

  …

  13:30.

  Zhongguancun Bridge, the famous motorcade in the capital slowly turned around under the command of the traffic police.

   It did not stop at the side road, but after the security guards moved away from the roadblock, it directly entered the Zhonghai North Gate Square, and swaggeringly stopped at the intersection of the Fourth Ring Side Road and Zhongguancun North Street.

Before    got off the car, Liu Ying turned her head and asked, "Going to the north gate?"

   "South Gate, see old friends go."

   "This is the arrangement."

   "Arrange a fart, this is Zhong Hai, who is Lao Tzu?!"

   After finishing speaking, Zhao Song didn't even care about security regulations, so he swaggered away when he got out of the car.

   On the side of the road, all kinds of idle people disappeared quickly, and several Zhonghai security guards wearing Rolex sales uniforms quickly surrounded them, guarding Zhao Song in the middle, and heading towards the south gate arrogantly.

   Lao Wang still opened his convenience store and Lao Niu still sold his mobile phone. Coincidentally, the counters of the two were still facing each other.

   took over the delicious food that Lao Wang handed over, and stood in front of Lao Niu’s counter to browse freely:

   "Why is there no PHS?"

   Lao Niu said with disdain: "It's appropriate to go to the business hall for that stuff, and besides, Shenzhou has set the price too low and won't earn much."

   "Yes." Zhao Song nodded, the pride between his eyebrows flashed away - the domestic PHS supply chain, but he insisted on getting through, and the next step was the GSM mobile phone.

   He went around the counter and took two packages to unpack. Lao Niu struggled for a while, and gave him two new ones:

   "You still use licensed products."

   Zhao Song: "…"

  Nuoji 8900, this is nothing to say, I have never bought a mobile phone in my whole life; another motorcycle A760, currently the world's first and only java+linuxPDA.

   "Uncle, remember to open an invoice and ask Lao Qin for reimbursement. I am also a person who uses the company's money to spend."

   "Don't worry, the official price is guaranteed, and I won't give you any less."

   Still taking the familiar taste, Zhao Song grinned happily.

   At this moment, Old Wang came over, frowned and said, "Is there a commotion over there?"

   "Huh?" Zhao Song looked at him, "What's going on?"

"For a prosperous company, many dealers in the market sued it for lack of payment," Lao Wang explained, "I heard that the legal department of Shenzhou, Tesla, Wuming, Shanshi, and Wesonic has also issued many reports. Warning letter and submit to relevant departments."

   Zhao Song couldn't help laughing and laughing: "What hasn't he done yet, why is the base camp almost in danger?"

   Old Wang did not answer, he and Boss Niu looked at each other, they could see that Zhao Song was wrong, and they all sighed secretly. Old Wang patted Zhao Song on the shoulder and reminded solemnly:

   "Prosperity has no way out, all situations can happen in a while, the only one that cannot happen is only one:

   Compromise! "

   "Understood." Zhao Song thanked him, looked back at the huge team that was already in place, and strode towards the conference room amid the whispers of countless customers and the silent watch of countless counters.

   When passing the gold counter, he rolled his eyes at Liu Cong who was selling USB flash drives.

  …

   (Chen Ning: "Business Line, KO!")

  …

  13:50.

  The office area of ​​China Overseas was closed, shutting out all the noise.

   The door of the conference room at the end of the passage was wide open, all the management inside were already present, and only the empty master was waiting.

   Zhao Song strode forward, passing many people.

   He ignored Zhao Rong, Dongfang Jian, Wei Fang, and all the executives who were fired. As for prosperity, he didn't even have the qualifications to appear in his vision.

   He walked into the conference room, sat down with everyone watching, and fell silent.

   He suddenly became a little literary, and he wanted silence to become the theme of today.

  Because he really didn't know what to say to this gang...for the time being, they were considered human beings.

  Unfortunately, some people will not let him wish. Not to mention the newly added capital predators, even the old shareholders are reluctant to have any further changes.

  Nancy chuckled: "I'm assembling sneakers, Nicholas, this is the first time I've seen such a match on this occasion."

   "Yeah~"

   "Hehe~"

  “…”

   Zhao Song continued to enjoy the silence.

  Silence is Cambridge tonight.

  Unfortunately, this state of affairs is unbearable even for the national team.

   When a certain leader was about to start an official tone, Zhao Song said:

   "Jordan basketball shoes, run fast and jump high, but unfortunately they don't give me advertising fees."

  “…”

  Zhao Song suddenly stood up, pushed away the chair, took a few steps back, then ran and took off.

  Everyone looked at Zhao Song in amazement, watching him standing tall at the conference table, watching him mockingly staring at all the blond shareholder representatives, watching him stretch out his hands, and watching him raise two middle fingers:

   "FXXK***BI**ich, please enjoy your last right to sit here!

  Because after the listing, only the **** boss behind you is eligible to see me, as for you, make an appointment! Understand?

   Also, I will give you the lowest rating in the questionnaire of the industry executive search company!

  So, you must do your job well, and don’t be laid off…”

  PS: The plot is explained in the author's words

   Chen Ning - one of the main contradictions in the second memory war, CEO of Pengcheng, Shenzhou was founded and listed on the basis of Pengcheng. The compound line is a circle of friends.

   What Qiu Shan is targeting is that all the news some time ago regarded Zhao Song as the savior of the world.

   Hao Ren, Brother Hao Ying, can only go home and inherit the family business if there is no future. The JUN team system, he is aiming at prosperous use of monitoring equipment for Zhao Song, as described in the previous chapters.

   The plot is roughly: signing an agreement - dispersing Zhao Song's shares - competing for shares - seizing power.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)