Chen Hansheng's behavior was quite shameless. It was like fighting outside when he was a child. In fact, he didn't really fight. He just compared the size of the opponent, then he ran home and called his parents out, pointing at the opponent and saying, "Please beat him up!"
Of course, the "parent" was very gracious. She just raised her fist and showed it, then went back.
This resolute and dignified young military officer represented the fist of the parent.
So when he stopped the car at the embassy on Myeongdong Street, Chen Hansheng saluted the young man. Although it was not very standard, it represented Chen Hansheng's gratitude.
"You're welcome. It's my duty."
The young man didn't say much and walked back.
"Tsk tsk."
Chen Hansheng praised and sat back in the car. He turned to Cui Zhifeng and said, "See, a child with a mother is like a treasure. Samsung is an unfilial son. Old Lu can't wait to dismember the Samsung Group to reduce its influence on Korea's political economy."
Cui Zhifeng grinned. A president became "Old Lu" in the mouth of the big boss. However, Cheongwadae should also be concerned about this matter.
Now that he thought about it, it really felt like he had participated in the changes of the international situation.
"I don't think it's enough."
Cui Zhifeng said, "We should've accepted the 300 million dollar check, then found a reason to pretend that the video was leaked and disgusted Samsung again."
"That would've offended Samsung. I deliberately told Kim Jae Hwan in advance so that when we meet again in the future, there will be some space and leeway for us to talk."
Chen Hansheng analyzed, "In addition, if our behavior of receiving money is exposed by Samsung, then they will have something to use against us. It's not worth it."
Tan Ying didn't have time to talk because she had to help Chen Hansheng block a lot of unnecessary phone harassment.
There were media reporters, business colleagues, and some friends whose names Chen Hansheng couldn't remember. In short, as long as Chen Hansheng shook his head, Tan Ying would find an excuse. In fact, from these frequent contacts, it could be imagined that the domestic Internet must be turned upside down.
At noon, when he returned to Luo Xuan's apartment, Zheng Guanjin called as expected.
"How are you?"
Zheng's bestie hurriedly asked, "I was in the ancestral hall all morning. I only found out the details when I got the phone. Why did Korea detain you?"
"This is not an act of the government."
Chen Hansheng walked to the balcony and said, "Samsung Electronics stopped us. The police just didn't want us to disturb the order of the airport. But in the video taken by passersby, it looked like the police took me and Lao Chui away."
"I see."
Zheng Guanjin came to a sudden realization. "Are you in possession of some kind of secret? Is that why Samsung won't let you leave?"
"Amazing ~"
Chen Hansheng pursed her lips. She was Zheng's best friend after all. She would never be affected by the internet and would always have a clear mind.
"Pay attention to the Nutshell community's announcement tonight."
Chen Hansheng was still keeping them in suspense.
"Then are you safe?"
Zheng Guanjin was still worried. She knew how influential Samsung was in South Korea.
"I've contacted the embassy. Your safety can be guaranteed."
Chen Hansheng replied blankly.
"Well …"
Zheng Guanjin choked. Chen Hansheng was indeed worthy of his reputation. He could ask for internal help so openly.
"That's fine."
Since the national team had intervened, Chen Hansheng was basically safe. Zheng Guanjin grimaced and said, "Call me if you need anything. I'm going to find a doctor."
"Why?"
Chen Hansheng asked in confusion, "Is it because you have been kneeling in the ancestral hall for a long time?"
Although Chen Hansheng didn't know the specific process of entering the genealogy in Hong Kong, the process of kneeling and praying must be indispensable.
"No!"
Zheng Guanjin said angrily, "The signal in the ancestral hall is not good. When I was looking for the signal with my phone just now, I fell and scraped my knee."
"I see."
Chen Hansheng was a little touched. Obviously, Zheng Guanjin wanted to contact him as soon as possible and fell in a moment of panic.
"When I return to China, I will repay you with my body …"
Before Chen Hansheng finished, Zheng Guanjin had already hung up the phone with a smile.
"It seems that this crisis has a great effect in addition to gaining reputation."
Chen Hansheng said to himself, "Now that I have a reason to talk to Little Yu'er and Shen Youchu, I'm closer to Zheng's best friend, and …"
"Senior Chen, who are you talking to?"
Luo Xuan's sudden appearance behind him interrupted Chen Hansheng's imagination.
"Just a business friend."
After Chen Hansheng turned around, his expression changed from frivolous to "worried about the country and its people". He frowned and said to Luo Xuan, "After all, I'm a little famous in China. It's reasonable that everyone cares about me."
"Really?"
Luo Xuan looked at Chen Hansheng with suspicion in her big bright eyes. "Then why didn't you answer the phone in the living room? I suspect that it was a woman who called you."
"You don't have a sense of the big picture."
Chen Hansheng pretended to be angry. "At such a critical moment, you still care about such a trivial matter as gender …"
Chen Hansheng said as he walked quickly to the living room. If Luo Xuan was so easily fooled, Chen Hansheng would not have left her in her previous incarnation.
As expected, Luo Xuan wanted to grab Chen Hansheng's phone from behind. Chen Hansheng was prepared and put his phone in his arms. The two began to fight on the sofa.
In the living room, Cui Zhifeng and Tan Ying exchanged a glance. Cui Zhifeng suddenly picked up his phone and put it to his ear without dialing the number. "Chairman Zhou, thank you for your concern. We're fine here …"
Cui Zhifeng said as he walked to the kitchen. Tan Ying was shy and called her husband. "What are you busy with today? Have you finished your summer homework?"
Tan Ying said as she walked to the bathroom. The two of them were not stupid. They knew that they should not watch the scene of their boss flirting with a girl.
Luo Xuan did not care about their stares, but she was not as strong as Chen Hansheng. She struggled for a long time but still failed to touch the phone. She could only gasp for breath. "Anyway, Sister Shen and Sister Xiao have broken up with you. I'd like to see which little bitch dares to seduce you now."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone called again. Luo Xuan was like a vigilant little cheetah, staring at Chen Hansheng's phone.
Chen Hansheng glanced at the phone screen and saw that the contact was "Yan Ning". He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yan Ning."
Chen Hansheng raised the phone and waved it.
Luo Xuan slowly relaxed. She knew that Chen Hansheng would not like Yan Ning if she was not beautiful enough.
"What's up?"
Chen Hansheng asked. Yan Ning must have important news to report.
"President Chen, after you came to the headquarters at noon to express your attitude," Yan Ning said in a low voice.
"I received a task to arrange a large-scale press conference. The vice president also went to visit Zheng Baoxu."
It was understandable. After the video was exposed, Samsung Electronics would definitely clarify and apologize.
Why did they visit Zheng Baoxu?
Did they want him to kneel down in public?
"Did they want him to apologize with his death?"
Chen Hansheng suddenly realized.
"It should be like that."
Yan Ning sighed. "The Korean system is more strict. Now that things have come to this, Consultant Zheng doesn't have much choice."
"Well …"
Chen Hansheng nodded. He did not feel sorry for Zheng Baoxu. Instead, he thought that Zheng Baoxu was a typical example of asking for trouble. He then continued to ask, "What's Samsung Electronics' attitude towards us?"
"According to my observation and understanding, most of them are regretful."
Yan Ning thought for a while and said, "They don't hate you too much. On the contrary, because you informed them in advance, the headquarters had enough time to do public relations and prepare."
"That's good. We didn't offend them too much."
Chen Hansheng chatted with Yan Ning for a while longer before hanging up the phone. He then put on airs to Luo Xuan. "See? He's either a business partner or a friend. You're too narrow-minded …"
"Ring ~"
Before he could finish bragging, his phone rang again. The name "Shang Yeonyeon" on the screen was very eye-catching.
"Damn it. I've already failed. Do I have to go through the hell again?"
Chen Hansheng cursed in his heart. He didn't want to answer the call, but Shang Yeonyeon kept calling him one after another.
"Answer it!"
Luo Xuan said with her eyes wide open.
"Ahem …"
Chen Hansheng coughed. "She's one of my classmates. You should know that I have a high prestige in my class. It's reasonable that everyone cares about me."
"If you don't want to answer it, I'll answer it!"
Luo Xuan didn't listen to Chen Hansheng at all. She wanted to grab his phone again. Chen Hansheng had no choice but to answer the call. "Hello."
"Class leader!"
Shang Yeonyeon finally got through. She must have just woken up. Her nasal voice was still a little heavy, but the concern in her voice couldn't be concealed. "How are you now? I just saw the video and the comments …"
Shang Yeonyeon said and then burst into tears. She was still an ordinary girl. She didn't have the ability to see the situation clearly like Zheng Guanren. She was just a little bit more flirtatious, coquettish, and bold. She only wanted to be Chen Hansheng's lover.
"Alright, alright. Don't cry."
Chen Hansheng glanced at Luo Xuan who was beside him. The girl was already jealous. He could only brace himself and comfort her. "The news on the Internet is fake. Everything is based on my phone call with you."
"Are, are you really okay?"
Shang Yeonyeon said while sobbing.
"I'm fine!"
Chen Hansheng said with certainty. "You don't have to worry about me."
"Then I'll fly over and sleep with you …"
Shang Yeonyeon was about to say the word "sleep" when she suddenly heard Chen Hansheng say on the phone, "Don't stay so close to me. It's so sticky on such a hot day."
"Then I'll fly over and accompany you to persuade the Korean government. After all, I used to work in a broadcasting station. I'm quite eloquent. I often watch Korean dramas, so I know a little bit of Korean."
Shang Yeonyeon reacted quickly. She immediately realized that there was someone beside Chen Hansheng. She changed the word "sleep" to "persuade".
"Language is the most useless weapon in a dispute. In the end, it still depends on who is stronger."
Chen Hansheng rejected Shang Yeonyeon's good intention. "But thank you, Yanyan. I still have something to do. I'll contact you later."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Hansheng looked at Luo Xuan and shrugged his shoulders. "I'm too popular in class. That's how it is."
"Bah!"
Luo Xuan spat, "I also studied in the University of Finance and Economics for two years. Do you really think that I don't know what kind of feelings Shang Yeonyeon has for you? You can blacklist her right now!"
"I swear to god, there is nothing between us!"
"No, you must blacklist her!"
"If you snatch my phone again, I'll spank your butt."
"Go ahead, no matter what, I'm going to blacklist her!"
… …
When the two were quarreling again, Tan Ying came out from the bathroom to report her work. She actually sighed with emotion. The country was already in a mess, and the person involved was still flirting with his junior. How strong was his mental fortitude?
No wonder she was just a secretary, and Chairman Chen could be Chairman Chen.
"Chief Editor Liu from Yangzi Evening News."
Tan Ying covered the phone's speaker and said to Chen Hansheng in a low voice, "He wants to talk to you."
Yangzi Evening News was the newspaper with the largest circulation in Sudong Province, and its superior was the Provincial Publicity Department. Due to the timeliness of the media, "Chen Hansheng was detained by the Korean police" should be reported.
After all, many media from other provinces had already published it, and in order to attract attention, the headlines were also varied.
"Drug Trafficking? Theft? Violence? Nutshell's Chairman Chen Hansheng is in jail! "
"Young billionaire Chen Hansheng was arrested by the police at Incheon Airport, and the video was exposed."
"It's not wrong to be domineering and high-profile, but please keep a low profile overseas, Chairman Chen!"
… …
These media were all experts in fanning the flames, but Yangzi Evening News couldn't do that. Everyone was in the circle of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shanghai, and they would see each other frequently. How could they add insult to injury?
Moreover, the Publicity Department wouldn't be able to approve this.
Therefore, Chief Editor Liu wanted to hear Chen Hansheng's opinion on how to narrate this report, or to point out a direction.
After knowing the purpose of Chief Editor Liu's visit, Chen Hansheng gave him an idea, "Why don't we call it" Long Serial: Recording Chairman Chen's Life in Korea • Day 1. "
"What does it mean?"
Media editors had a very strong comprehension ability, and very soon, they understood three meanings:
First, Chen Hansheng wouldn't return to China immediately;
Second, Chen Hansheng seemed to have a certain degree of freedom, and even the initiative;
Third, there was a hidden story behind this matter.
"Chief Editor Liu, why don't you try writing it like this?"
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "Maybe it can become a hot topic."
"Okay, I will publish it like this, and I will keep in touch with Chairman Chen."
Chief Editor Liu didn't hesitate. Chen Hansheng was arrogant, but he wasn't stupid. He wouldn't joke about this kind of thing.
"Chairman Chen, aren't we leaving?"
Tan Ying asked in surprise when she heard the conversation between Chen Hansheng and Chief Editor Liu.
She originally thought that after the truth was announced tonight, the injustice of Nutshell would be cleared, and the media and anti-fans would be slapped in the face, as well as improve Chairman Chen's reputation. Then they would go back to China tomorrow or the day after.
"You can go now, I still want to stay here for a while."
Chen Hansheng didn't tell them his plan until now, "If I go back tomorrow, people may soon forget about this matter, so I want to deliberately create an illusion that I have been detained for … a month. Create the illusion that I have been detained for a month, so that it will seem more important."
Cui Zhifeng also walked in, and he also listened to Chen Hansheng's plan.
"Su Wu, Muyang, you have all heard of him, right?"
Chen Hansheng raised his hands and gestured excitedly, "I feel sleepy in math and English, but I am very energetic in history class, because my history teacher likes to brag. When he told me this story, I remembered it in my heart."
"I want to be a Su Wu in a peaceful era."
Chen Hansheng became more and more excited, "The script is like this: I was on a business trip in South Korea when I was on a business trip because Zheng Baoxu, a Samsung consultant, insulted the motherland, so I left in anger. As a result, I was stopped at the airport and detained for a month. When I returned to China, my reputation and honor points were full, and I finally became the real winner of this mess."
"But … will Samsung allow it?"
Cui Zhifeng raised the first question, "Will they really be willing to be a tool for you to gain reputation?"
"What can they do?"
Chen Hansheng spread his hands, "They have no right to expel me. The South Korean government can, but Cheongwadae wants Samsung to be unlucky."
"Then Samsung can make a statement."
Tan Ying raised the second question, "Just say that they did not detain you, and that you were detained in South Korea on your own."
"Who will believe that?"
Chen Hansheng pointed to the posts on Baidu Tieba, and said, "Haven't you noticed that netizens are the easiest to lead? As long as we don't admit or deny it, they will 100% believe that I am detained in South Korea, and Samsung is just lying."
"Oh ~"
Tan Ying suddenly understood, "No wonder you suggested the Yangzi Evening News to make a long serial. It was to record the living conditions of being 'detained'."
"This is also a way to maintain popularity."
Chen Hansheng asked for Cui Zhifeng's opinion, "Old Cui, what do you think?"
"Then … will Samsung be angry?"
Cui Zhifeng rubbed his chin and raised the last question.
"I think they will be helpless."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "In fact, it is very likely that three parties unintentionally joined hands to detain Samsung. Of course, in the end, they asked for it."
"Which three parties?"
Luo Xuan, who had been listening in confusion, couldn't help but interrupt.
"China, Korea, Guo."
When Chen Hansheng said "Guo", he pointed to his own nose.
… ….
Around 7 o 'clock in the evening, it was the time to rest after dinner. College students, who were on summer vacation, accompanied their parents for a walk while playing with their phones.
Their parents would always say something like, "Since you like your phone so much, why don't you just live with your phone?"
The college students turned a deaf ear to their parents' nagging and continued to chat on QQ. They complained about the boredom of their vacation with their classmates and discussed the reason why Nutshell Electronics' Chairman Chen was detained.
"No matter what, Nutshell Electronics should at least show their attitude."
Nutshell's die-hard fan, Ou, who was about to enter his third year in Hohai University, followed his parents with a sullen face. He felt as if there was a stone pressing on his chest.
Ou loved Nutshell so much that he almost never missed any of Nutshell's public events.
As long as Nutshell's products were marked with a "K ♥" logo, Ou would definitely buy one. In addition to supporting Nutshell Electronics, Nutshell's products were also very cost-effective.
Ou was also a moderator of Nutshell Electronics, so even Chen Hansheng knew this crazy "fan".
However, since this morning, Ou was in low spirits because his boss, Chen Hansheng, had been taken away by the police in South Korea yesterday.
The public opinion on the Internet was also very negative. Slander and defamation could be seen everywhere. Ou fought with the anti-fans on Tianya, Tieba, and many other platforms, but there were too many of them.
Even in his class QQ group, there were a few bastards who knew that he was a "Nutshell Electronics fan", but still made fun of him on purpose. Ou really wanted to punch them.
However, this was nothing. What upset Ou the most was that Nutshell Electronics' website didn't say anything. It seemed that they had acquiesced to the rumors. Ou felt that his life was almost occupied by Nutshell's anti-fans.
"Hurry up!"
Ou's mother saw Ou standing behind in a daze, and couldn't help but call him.
"I know," Ou answered.
He lowered his head and looked at his short-sleeved shirt and pants. There was a "K ♥" logo on both of them. They were from Nutshell Electronics Store.
In the past, Ou was very proud of his clothes. He wanted the whole world to know that he was a "Nutshell Electronics fan". However, walking on the roadside today, Ou felt a little uncomfortable. The pedestrians seemed to be looking at him strangely.
"This is a psychological illusion. In fact, everyone is just walking," Ou said to himself.
"I shouldn't doubt the identity of a" Nutshell Electronics fan ". I should always believe in my boss, Cui, and everyone in Nutshell Electronics … I've made up my mind. I'm going back to Jianye tomorrow!"
Ou suddenly made a bold decision. He didn't want to wait any longer. He wanted to go to the Nutshell Electronics Factory in Jiangling. He had to find out the truth.
"Nutshell Electronics Store, Forever God!"
Ou chanted the slogan a few times to dispel his wavering belief. He quickly ran to the spotlights at the entrance of Suguo Supermarket. He raised his head and stuck out his chest to show everyone the "K ♥" logo on his chest.
"This child must be possessed."
Ou's father frowned.
"Who's crazy? Weren't you naughty when you were a kid?"
Ou's mother said unhappily, "We seem to have run out of oil. Let's go buy a barrel."
Ou's parents entered the supermarket, but Ou still stood there stubbornly.
At first, he was a little scared.
But soon, Ou suddenly noticed that there was a guy who looked like a college student beside him.
He looked ordinary and was shy. He just nodded at Ou, then lowered his head and continued to play with his phone.
It turned out that this guy was also a "Nutshell Electronics Store" fan. His phone was a "Nutshell Electronics Store", and he even had a "Nutshell Electronics Store" MP4 on his waist.
"Is he here to support me?"
Ou's heart was filled with warmth.
After a while, a spirited young man with dyed green hair appeared. He looked at the two people, then took off his short-sleeved shirt and lit a cigarette.
Ou thought that he was going to be a hooligan, but then he realized that the spirited young man had a "K ♥" tattoo on his back.
"I won't look down on punks anymore!"
Ou almost cried.
Two minutes later, a cute little girl came out of the supermarket. She looked at Ou and the other two, then picked up her shopping bag and walked over.
She didn't get very close, as if she was waiting for someone. But Ou clearly saw that this little beauty was using a "White Moonlight" phone.
She was also a Nutshell fan.
"I'm going to Nutshell Electronics tonight!"
Ou couldn't hold back his tears anymore. He wanted to ask the beautiful Sister Jing why she didn't stand up to fight back when she had die-hard fans like him.
Fight back!
Fight back!
We must fight back!
As long as you say the word, we, so many Nutshell users, will definitely chase away all the haters!
"Well …"
Just when Ou was shouting in his heart, the first shy young man who came to support him suddenly raised his phone and said, "The administrator of Nutshell Electronics Forum seems to have posted a message."
"What?"
Ou hurriedly took out his phone, and the spirited young man and the little beauty also opened the website. There was indeed a post on the top of the forum a minute ago.
The title was:
[We knew that you would never leave, but we still came late. Sorry, and thank you!]
Ou's eyes blurred before he clicked on it.
Boss, how did you know that we wouldn't leave?
Nutshell, why did you post it so late?
"Samsung, f * ck you!"
It wasn't Ou who said that, but the spirited young man who had finished reading the post. He threw away his cigarette butt and shouted angrily.
There was a video in the post. It wasn't long because there were only two people in it.
One of them was an old man who was speaking in Korean. Ou didn't understand Korean, but he "thoughtfully" added subtitles.
"The Chinese should be respectful and beg Samsung to invest in them!"
"Nutshell is such a bastard, and Chen Hansheng is even more of a bastard!"
"Don't even think about leaving Korea. I'll keep you here!"
The second person who appeared was the chairman of Nutshell Electronics, Chen Hansheng.
He didn't say much, only a few sentences, but his tone was full of righteousness.
"You can insult me, Chen Hansheng, but you can't insult my country!"
"This is my bottom line, and also Nutshell's bottom line!"
"Please forgive me for not being able to continue working with Samsung. This two billion deal is over!"
Then, Chen Hansheng walked out of the meeting room.
The video wasn't over yet, because there was a voiceover.
We got the video a long time ago, but we didn't release it for the sake of Chairman Chen and other colleagues' safety. Fortunately, Chairman Chen is fine now, so we can release it now.
We know that you'll never leave, but we're still late. I'm sorry, and thank you!
You can't see the beauty of the rainbow without experiencing the wind and rain.
— — From Nutshell K to all staff.
"So …"
Ou sniffed heavily, then looked at several fans of Nutshell. "Boss didn't steal or sell drugs at all. He offended a Korean tycoon, so he was detained!"
"How can you believe the bullsh * t on the Internet?"
The spirited young man put his jacket on his shoulder with disdain, then swaggered away.
The beautiful girl also smiled, then picked up her shopping bag and walked away.
Before the shy young man left, he whispered to Ou, "Nutshell will always be a god!"
At this moment, Ou felt like there were thousands of flames surging in his heart, and he had to clench his fists to suppress his excitement. Ou didn't dare to open his mouth, because he really wanted to shout at the sky to vent his anger.
Ou's parents walked out of the supermarket with olive oil in their hands. When they saw their son bending his back, they felt like he could fly directly to the Southern Heavenly Gate if there was a fire wheel under his feet.
"This kid."
Ou's mother also murmured, "Is he really possessed?"
… ….
(Sorry, I'm late. This is a 7,000-word chapter. Thank you very much.)
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