"Erm …"
Hong Shiyong was stunned. In fact, "It's all Hong Shiyong's fault" was already very popular in Chen Hansheng's circle of friends. When Nutshell and New Era were fighting each other, Chen Hansheng would always use the name "Hong Shiyong" no matter who he scolded.
Even Shen Ningning would pout and mumble in a childish voice when she got a math problem wrong, "It's all Hong Shiyong's fault."
However, Hong Shiyong himself knew nothing about it. When he heard this famous saying, his face stiffened.
Fortunately, Mr. Hong's psychological quality was good, and he immediately adjusted himself. He said with a smile, "Chairman Chen, maybe this is not trouble, but a win-win cooperation opportunity."
"Haha …"
Chen Hansheng responded with a fake smile. Of course, he was not talking to Hong Shiyong, but to Zheng Guanjin's second uncle, Zheng Guangyu.
Zheng Guangyu pretended not to see it. Hong Shiyong was also worried that Chen Hansheng would cause trouble again, so he immediately said, "The thing is, we have a lot of spare money, and we think it's a waste to keep it in the bank. Since the domestic electronic product market has such a good prospect, we might as well invest it in our relatives. We can also use the advantage of Hong Kong's geographical location and tax rate to help promote the sale of mobile phones abroad …"
"Humph."
Chen Hansheng sneered with disdain. "Nutshell doesn't lack money."
"I'm not suggesting it to you, Chairman Chen."
Hong Shiyong laughed awkwardly. "I'm suggesting it to President Zheng. If Xiaomi mobile phones need to be shipped to Southeast Asia, our resources can help."
"F * cking hell …"
Chen Hansheng thought that Hong Shiyong was really good at slapping people in the face.
Mr. Hong was right. Zheng Guanren was her real family, and Chen Hansheng was just a passerby who had nothing to do with her.
"But …"
Hong Shiyong was also very eye-catching. When he saw Chen Hansheng frown, he immediately added, "If you and President Zheng get married, we'll naturally be a family."
"Good fellow, you're really good at talking."
Chen Hansheng's anger turned into joy. It seemed that Hong Shiyong's brain had not been muddled by cream cheese after recuperating in England for more than a year.
Chen Hansheng had no intention of marrying Zheng Guanjin, and neither did Chen Hansheng. Both of them tacitly chose to continue their "best friend" relationship.
However, Zheng Guangyu was quite surprised. He did not know that there was a relationship between Zheng Guanjin and Chen Hansheng, but this could also explain why Chen Hansheng could sit in the conference room openly.
"A few months ago, wasn't there news that exposed Chen Hansheng's two girlfriends?"
Zheng Guanjin's personal secretary, Jiang Yunyun, was also in the conference room. She stood on tiptoe unnaturally. Jiang Yunyun was the clearest about the relationship between President Zheng and President Chen. At present, they should not have reached "that step", but the emotional accumulation was very deep, and "that step" could be taken at any time.
However, they were very rational, and each other's identities were also very prominent, especially President Chen, Shen Youchu, and Xiao Rongyu.
Therefore, Jiang Yunyun speculated that even if something happened naturally, they would probably face it easily the next morning. One would dress and leave naturally, while the other would go to the office after washing up, as if nothing had happened.
It was just like a drizzle, quietly stained with dew, moistening things silently.
Jiang Yunyun looked at her boss. Zheng Guanjin was not affected by Hong Shiyong's "marriage topic" at all. She said clearly and directly, "Sorry, I don't accept this investment."
Second Young Master Zheng was fantasizing about the gossip between Chen Hansheng and his niece in his mind. Suddenly hearing that he was rejected, he did not know how to respond for a while.
The competent professional manager Hong Shiyong took over the topic and asked with a serious expression, "Can I hear President Zheng's reason?"
"Sure."
Zheng Guanjin crossed her fingers and gently placed them on the table. Her gaze was clear, and her tone was natural, showing a kind of confidence and control.
"First, Xiaomi currently has no plans to enter the overseas market. Currently, only Nutshell has the ability to do so."
Zheng Guanjin said calmly, "Second, Xiaomi is a sole proprietorship enterprise of mine, and will not accept any capital injection. Third, if the enterprise really has a shortage of capital chain …"
"President Chen."
Zheng Guanjin turned to Chen Hansheng. "Can I borrow some Nutshell?"
"Of course."
Chen Hansheng shrugged and agreed very quickly.
"So, thank you very much for looking after Xiaomi."
Zheng Guanjin concluded. "But I don't need this. If you are really willing to invest, the Guomi United Research Institute can give it a try."
Chen Hansheng grinned. The Guomi United Research Institute was a "money-swallowing machine". Hundreds of millions might not produce any significant results. With Nutshell and Xiaomi's profitability, they almost could not support it.
That was why Zheng Guanjin chose to cooperate extensively with the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the electronics laboratories of various universities, the Fifth and Seventh Factories under the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, and various large research institutions to achieve the confidentiality and sharing of scientific research.
Zheng Guangyu was very disappointed. Before inheriting the inheritance, it was not easy to just rely on dividends. So, he looked everywhere for investment methods to have short-term profits.
His niece's Xiaomi Electronics was a very good investment direction, but unfortunately, they did not agree at all.
As for the Guomi United Research Institute, Zheng Guangyu was not stupid. His 80 million investment could at most make the sound of the phone speaker a little clearer. It was not even a drop in the bucket.
"In that case."
Zheng Guangyu stood up directly. "Then we will leave."
The second young master Zheng left immediately. Hong Shiyong did not even have time to react. Although Zheng Guanjin's style was usually mature when it came to business decisions, she could not be so impatient.
Hong Shiyong knew Zheng Guangyu very well. He was even familiar with the entire Zheng family. The first generation Old Master Zheng was very powerful. As for the second generation, only the eldest son Zheng Guangsheng could barely make it. As for the third generation, other than Zheng Guanjin, although the others were not too depraved, their foresight and methods were a little lacking.
Zheng Guangyu also did not have the talent to do business. Otherwise, he would not have lost so much money in his previous investments.
"We will stay in Jianye for a few more days."
Hong Shiyong tried his best to smooth things over. "If there is time, we will invite CEO Zheng for a meal. I also hope that Chairman Chen will come."
Zheng Guangyu did not care about these things. However, when he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said to Zheng Guanjin, "Old Master Zheng is dying. As for the issue of whether to let you enter the genealogy, it has not been decided yet. You decide for yourself."
After saying that, Zheng Guangyu stepped out of the meeting room. The other attendants all followed behind.
"The idiot is finally gone."
Chen Hansheng whistled lightly. However, when he put away the nail clippers, he saw Zheng Guanjin in a daze.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Hansheng stretched out his hand and waved in front of Zheng Guanjin. "Do you Hong Kong people value genealogy very much?"
… ….
(There will be one more chapter at around 7 tonight. Thank you very much.)
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