Yan Ning originally wanted to clarify that she had not resigned from Samsung. Even if she resigned, her job in China would not necessarily be at Xiaomi Electronics Factory. This was all arranged by Director Chen.
But now, with Zheng Guanjin's "Liu Bei" care, she suddenly could not say these words.
When it was time for dinner, Yan Ning obediently followed Zheng Guanjin to the cafeteria. As Zheng Guanjin walked, she introduced Xiaomi Electronics Factory's plan and even the company's next step.
She did not hold anything back in her words. She had already treated Yan Ning as one of her own. Yan Ning's hesitation became more obvious.
Of course, she wanted to return to China to work. Especially after the incident with Chen Hansheng, Yan Ning understood the importance of family.
However, if she returned to China, she would definitely not be able to take care of her career. Yan Ning did not expect to find a job comparable to her original position in China. However, Zheng Guanren's appearance gave her a glimmer of hope that she could have her cake and eat it too.
Xiaomi was an electronic product manufacturer with great potential. Xiaomi's mobile phone was also known as one of the representatives of domestic mobile phones. According to the current mobile phone penetration rate in China, this company would have a lot of room for growth in the next few years.
Most importantly, from the current contact, Zheng Guanjin not only had a noble status, but she also spoke elegantly and was very considerate. In less than an hour, Yan Ning had already felt Zheng Guanjin's charm.
Xiaomi was a good choice for both business and personal reasons. The only thing that made Yan Ning hesitate was that if she chose Xiaomi, it was equivalent to agreeing to help Nutshell as a spy. Otherwise, did she really think that Chen Hansheng was so kind?
"But, do I still have a choice?"
Yan Ning faintly sighed. In fact, giving the USB drive to Chen Hansheng was equivalent to revealing Samsung's secrets. Nutshell could use it to threaten her at any time.
Chen Hansheng introduced Xiaomi to her because he had already arranged a backup plan. She could be at ease and be a "traitor".
Yan Ning was also very clear that this was a "bait", but the effect was obvious.
Without Xiaomi and Zheng Guanjin as a backup plan, even if Yan Ning was a spy, she would be under a lot of pressure. It would affect the efficiency of transmitting information and there was even a possibility of her betrayal.
However, with this backup plan, Yan Ning inexplicably felt a lot more secure. This was probably the effect of being a spare tire.
The stronger the "spare tire" was, the more of a threat he could pose to the "incumbent". This was not only in terms of relationships, but also in terms of work.
"Ordinary people can't beat Chen Hansheng. He has thought of every step."
Yan Ning finally understood this.
Chen Hansheng threatened Yan Ning in the whole thing. If someone had told Yan Ning that she would become a commercial spy in the future, Yan Ning would have thought it was ridiculous, but now she was willing to do it.
"You can't do as you please in the martial arts world."
… ….
After the meal, Yan Ning left Xiaomi Electronics Factory. Chen Hansheng continued to visit Zheng Guanyun's office.
"Brother Ben, you were too impatient just now."
Chen Hansheng joked, "Yan Ning is very capable, but your tone and expression reminded me of Liu Bei and Song Jiang. One called everyone his younger brother and the other gave money to everyone."
"Humph, how can Song Jiang be compared to Liu Bei? Do you really think that we don't read history books in Hong Kong?"
Zheng Guanjin's best friend snorted and continued to read the information on the computer.
Chen Hansheng shrugged and took out his phone to read the news.
They were too familiar with each other. Even if one of them was looking at the computer and the other was playing on the phone, they would not feel awkward. He could even hear Nie Xiaoyu and Jiang Yunyun chatting outside.
Nie Xiaoyu: Sister Yun, I am different from you now. Although I am the secretary of the chairman, I am also the secretary of the board of directors.
Jiang Yunyun: I don't feel any difference. You are still running around with CEO Chen.
Nie Xiaoyu (proud): There is a big difference. I am in the management now. The other day, Sister Xu from the administrative department asked me if I need a secretary.
Jiang Yunyun (surprised): A secretary can be a secretary?
Nie Xiaoyu (complacent): "Of course. I'm a little secretary. I'm different."
Jiang Yunyun (envious): Then I also want a secretary. Even if she doesn't do anything, it is comfortable to look at her.
… ….
The two bored secretaries were playing with each other. Zheng Guanjin smiled and took a sip of coffee. She also chatted with Chen Hansheng.
"Did Auntie come to Jianye during the Spring Festival?"
Zheng Guanjin asked, "She sent me a message on the 15th of the first lunar month. I only found out then."
"Yes."
Chen Hansheng nodded. "This year, our family and Shen Youchu's family are celebrating."
Chen Hansheng would not lie about his feelings in front of Zheng Guanjin's best friend. Firstly, Zheng Guanjin already knew that he was a scumbag. Secondly, Zheng Guanjin did not have any prejudice. She had the same impression of Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu.
However, Zheng Guanjin was not a "Chen fan" like Wang Zibo. If she was to summarize it seriously, she should be a "best friend" who was not mixed with any interests.
"What about the one from Dong University?"
Zheng Guanjin knew about Shuraba. Chen Hansheng had taken the initiative to tell her about it.
"She has already left the country. I am going to find an excuse to go abroad to see her."
Chen Hansheng said while playing with the lighter with a "click" sound.
This excuse was easy to find. Once Samsung sued Nutshell, Nutshell could find Rongsheng Law Firm to represent them. Therefore, Chen Hansheng was looking forward to going to court with Samsung. This way, he would have an excuse to see Little Yu'er.
"It is not easy to be a scumbag."
Zheng Guanjin shook her head and continued to read the documents. Chen Hansheng stood up and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Zheng Guanjin's best friend suddenly thought of something and said, "There will be people coming from Hong Kong. Hong Shiyong may be among them. Do you want to meet him?"
"I haven't seen Hong Shiyong for half a year. I wonder how he is doing in the UK."
Chen Hansheng had been in business for a long time. Hong Shiyong was a very good opponent. In the end, they met and buried the hatchet.
"Then what are your family members doing here? Seeing that Xiaomi Electronics Factory is doing well, they are tempted?"
Chen Hansheng frowned and asked.
"That is not possible. Xiaomi is under my name."
Zheng Guanjin shook her head. "They probably want to invest in the mainland. What do you think of the Hong Kong market? Does Nutshell plan to use Hong Kong as a springboard to enter the foreign market?"
"Boring."
Chen Hansheng directly rejected. "I might have been interested ten years ago, but now it is the year 6002. China has joined the WTO. Hong Kong is a small place. Its consumption potential has long been exhausted by high housing prices. In the next ten years, the mobile phone market will be in developing countries like China and India."
Zheng Guanjin nodded. In fact, her view was similar to Chen Hansheng's. However, Xiaomi and Nutshell's development path was different.
Nutshell was a very obvious ecological chain model. They built all kinds of products around the "Nutshell" brand. Mobile phones were just a very important part.
Xiaomi was all "Stud" mobile phones. Therefore, they had already started to set up offline mobile phone stores.
Once the conversation started, it got out of hand. The two of them had almost the same vision and skills, and they had the same views on many things. Chen Hansheng only really went back after 9 o 'clock.
Nie Xiaoyu and Jiang Yunyun were reading comics together. It wasn't until Chen Hansheng called her that the secretary reluctantly said goodbye to him.
"Director Chen, do you think we should give them an English name?"
Nie Xiaoyu followed behind and said, "Xiao Yun has English names here. Peter, Rose, Kelvin. They are quite western."
At this time, in Zheng Guanjin's office, Jiang Yunyun also said with grievance, "Boss, Xiaoyu already has a little secretary. When can I have a little secretary?"
Chen Hansheng and Zheng Guanjin: Stop dreaming. Just focus on your work.
After returning to the office, Chen Hansheng sat quietly for a while. He thought about what happened today and took out his phone to contact two people.
The first one was Zhang Weiyu. Chen Hansheng asked him to help him investigate a person.
Zhang Weiyu originally thought that this task would be difficult. After all, he still had to fake the "Samsung phone explosion". However, the information Chen Hansheng sent was very detailed.
Not only did it have the person's name, but it also had a picture of the MMS. Even the household address was clear. Chen Hansheng even hinted that if Zhang Weiyu knew a police friend, he could help to confirm her current location and occupation.
"This woman called Huang Hui is going to be unlucky."
Zhang Weiyu thought to himself.
Chen Hansheng's second call was to Luo Xuan. This call was much more simple. It was because of Yan Ning. He suddenly wanted to chat with his little junior sister.
"Oh, it's so strange today."
Luo Xuan said in a clear voice, "A senior sister just called me, and now Senior Chen also called me. You must have an appointment, right? Ha-ha, ha-ha …"
"That senior sister" was probably Yan Ning. She probably wanted to thank Luo Xuan for "protecting" her family.
"I don't know your senior sister. How could I make an appointment to call her?"
Chen Hansheng said half-truthfully. He then asked about Luo Xuan's recent situation after the school started.
"Senior Chen."
The two of them talked for a while, and then there was a bang from the door. Luo Xuan seemed to have walked to the balcony, and then said in an excited and bold tone, "I've been dreaming of you every night for the past few days."
Chen Hansheng was struck dumb for a second. "Wet dreams?"
"… Yes."
Although Luo Xuan was a little shy, she still admitted it. She also lowered her voice and asked, "In the dream, you were on top of me and wanted to kiss me. Your movements were so domineering. Did you feel excited?"
"Ah, this …"
Chen Hansheng clicked his tongue. "I didn't feel excited. I just felt that it was a loss. Next time, if you fantasize about me again, remember to pay me the appearance fee the next day."
… ….
(I have something to deal with today. Don't wait for me.)
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