Little Yu'er left. She really went to the US.
Chen Hansheng didn't stop her. He didn't even have the chance to say goodbye to her. If he had to find a scapegoat, it would be Samsung and Yan Ning.
After leaving Lukou Airport, Chen Hansheng sent Wang Zibo to school first. Wang Zibo's "Zhibo Network Software Service Company" had gained some experience after Nutshell Electronics was gold-plated. Jianye University of Technology also threw a few small projects to Wang Zibo to support the student's entrepreneurship.
The projects in school were nothing more than computer maintenance in the computer lab, updating the library's borrowing system, and maintaining the projection equipment in the classroom.
It was more work than money. It was said that the total cost was only a few hundred thousand yuan. Other companies might not be willing to do it.
However, Wang Zibo still accepted it. He led his classmates, who were the employees of the company, to expand the company step by step.
Compared to Chen Hansheng's entrepreneurial experience, Wang Zibo's struggle was more real. It had something to do with their respective personalities and knowledge.
In other words, if Chen Hansheng were in Wang Zibo's position, he would start to look for connections everywhere to accept projects from the government.
If Wang Zibo were in Chen Hansheng's position, he would never dare to start a war with Samsung.
Chen Hansheng had the guts. Not only would he start a war, but he would also take the initiative to attack.
After returning to Nutshell Electronics from Jianye University of Technology, Nie Xiaoyu immediately brought a few news reports.
This time, Chen Hansheng was the most ruthless in dissing Samsung. He used all kinds of sarcastic remarks, and the public opinion was gradually divided into two groups.
Young people in their twenties, who were the main consumer of electronic products, praised Chen Hansheng's behavior.
There were also some so-called "experts" in the industry who only focused on the small piece of land in front of them. They were afraid of angering Samsung, a global supplier, so they kept criticizing Chen Hansheng's excessive behavior.
"You think you can be an expert at this level? You'd better find a factory job."
Chen Hansheng took a few glances and said disdainfully.
Between him and Samsung, aside from the personal grudge of the "Asura Arena", there was also the public grudge between "friendly merchants". He would absolutely not stop.
There was also such a situation at the scene. Both sides were getting more and more serious, and when they were finally forced to stop, Chen Hansheng had to ensure that Samsung was in a very bad situation. Only then would he have a greater advantage during the negotiations.
"And this."
Nie Xiaoyu took out another medical record. "I asked for Kim Yang-myung's ID photo and helped him with the admission procedures. Here's the injury report."
Before Xiao Jin arrived, the hospital had already issued a medical report of "ruptured right eardrum, soft tissue contusion, mild concussion, and significant hearing loss". Xiao Jin was also admitted to the hospital.
"It's perfect."
Chen Hansheng immediately called Kim Yang-myung, "Xiao Jin, are you free later? Why don't you come over to shoot an action film in AVI format? I want to see all the sex scenes in it. It's so exciting!"
"F * ck!"
Kim Yang-myung interrupted loudly, "Brother Chen, you're too cunning. What do you mean by sex scenes in AVI format? You just want me to pretend to be a patient and lie in bed the whole time. You're deliberately hinting at something. Is it interesting?"
Nie Xiaoyu curled her lips, thinking that this was the art of language. If Director Chen was not the boss, he should be more than enough to fool actors.
"I'm just looking for a gimmick."
Chen Hansheng said to Kim Yang-myung, "I'll wait for you. Let's have dinner together tonight."
"Okay, in fact, I'm already prepared."
Before Kim Yang-myung hung up the phone, he said boldly, "You can take a look at my QQ signature. It's full of courage and style."
"My Kangkang's signature."
Chen Hansheng logged into QQ and looked at Kim Yang-myung's profile picture.
"Alone, alone, facing the powerful Samsung (Top 500 in the world) alone."
Under the signature, there were a bunch of comments from a group of friends in the game.
"Street Corner, Loneliness: What's wrong with Young Master Jin?"
"Hidden Dream: Brother Xiao Jin, who is Samsung?"
You in My Hometown: Did Samsung offend our Young Master Jin?
"Unified reply, I have a business dispute with Samsung recently. I will temporarily bid farewell to the game and have to focus on my business."
"Awesome …"
Chen Hansheng couldn't help but praise. Xiao Jin was indeed worthy of being a hero who was equally famous as him. "Unified reply" and "temporarily bid farewell to the game" already had that feeling.
… …
After a while, Chen Hansheng heard a knock on the door. He thought that it was Xiao Jin, but he didn't expect it to be Kong Jing.
"Someone from Samsung is here."
Big Sister Kong was wearing a decent white suit. The color was in sharp contrast with the black hair on her head. There was a gentle smile on her face. Although she wasn't as beautiful as Shen Youchu and Little Yu 'er, her appearance was calm and was filled with a charming mature charm.
"Actually, Samsung has already contacted me this morning. They want to talk about this matter."
Big Sister Kong walked to Chen Hansheng's desk, "It's just that you didn't come back, so I temporarily postponed it."
"Samsung definitely wants to talk about it."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "Having a conflict with us is not in line with Samsung's basic interests. Because if we are entangled for too long, everyone will really put Nutshell phones and Samsung phones on the same level. If that happens, Samsung will suffer a loss."
"Then I will go and release them?"
Kong Jing said, "They are waiting at the door."
"Release them!"
Chen Hansheng said excitedly. In his heart, he didn't want to talk about it, but he was willing to listen to Samsung's conditions.
15 minutes later, a few businessmen in suits walked into the meeting room. Yan Ning was among them, but the leader was a middle-aged man.
"President Chen."
Yan Ning introduced respectfully and politely, "This is the section chief of Samsung's public relations department, Park Jung Soo."
Yan Ning was the deputy section chief of the public relations department, and this section chief should be her immediate superior.
Section chief Park's temperament was very similar to those middle-aged men in Korean dramas. The deep wrinkles on his face seemed to hide a lot of profoundness and rigidity.
After seeing Chen Hansheng, he first stared at him for a while, as if he was examining him from top to bottom. Then he said in fluent Chinese, "Nice to meet you, President Chen."
After that, Park Jung Soo stretched out his right arm, intending to shake Chen Hansheng's hand.
This posture was very sufficient, and also very suitable for Samsung's international status. However, Chen Hansheng was very displeased. It was the first time he saw someone acting cool in front of him.
"I specialize in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction."
Chen Hansheng didn't even shake his hand. He directly ignored Section chief Park and didn't have the intention to invite the guest to sit down. He just said casually, "Section chief Park and I are destined to meet. In fact, I also have a Korean name. You are Park Jung Soo, and I am Park Guochang."
"Park Guochang …" Yan Ning felt dizzy.
Yan Ning was a little dizzy. "Chen Hansheng is obviously insulting you."
She had more contact with Chen Hansheng, so she knew this young millionaire was unhappy again.
If ordinary people were unhappy, they might think about it and forget about it.
However, the founder of Nutshell Electronics, the young millionaire, was unhappy. How could he let himself be wronged?
Yan Ning looked at Park Jung Soo again. This boss, who was known for his seriousness and understood Chinese well, already changed his expression.
… ….
(Sorry, Old Liu has something to do today. That's all I can do.)
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