"Sorry, Mr. Hong."

Chen Hansheng changed a bucket of new instant noodles and apologized to Hong Shiyong on the phone: "instant noodles is my dinner. You probably don't know that soup without seasoning can't be drunk."

"Oh, it's okay."

Hong Shiyong has forgotten when he last ate instant noodles. He can only give a perfunctory comfort, and then asked, "Xiao Chen, how can you introduce the boss of nutshell to us?"

The holding enterprise of nutshell electronics is seed capital, but seed capital is not a listed enterprise and has no obligation to disclose equity information. Therefore, at present, Kong Jing can only be found as the registered legal person of seed capital.

Hong Shiyong knew in his heart that this beautiful imperial sister was pushed out to bear the legal effect. Many large companies in Hong Kong like to play this trick.

"No way."

Chen Hansheng still refused: "how can I sell my idol for 50000 yuan?"

"Shit

Hong Shiyong secretly scolded that he was really a shameless bastard. He had clearly marked the price and was still hypocritical.

"Fifty thousand yuan is no problem."

Hong Shiyong did not hesitate. If he could meet the boss of the fruit shell, he might save dozens of 50000 yuan.

"Besides."

Chen Hansheng smiled "embarrassed" and said, "I was dismissed by President Zheng for no reason and issued a notice in the whole factory. President Hong should know that young people always want face..."

"Little things."

Hong Shiyong said faintly, "I will send a notice immediately to correct this problem immediately."

"Thank you, Mr. Hong."

Chen Hansheng noticed that Hong Shiyong's patience was about to disappear and stopped pulling the calf: "Hong always wants to see him when. I can contact him at any time."

"Well, I'll prepare first and contact you then."

Before hung up, Hong Shiyong couldn't help asking, "Xiao Chen, can you give me a brief introduction about the boss of the fruit shell?"

"Basic information..."

Chen Hansheng lengthened the ending, looked left and right, and finally focused on Jin Yangming, who played games in the Internet cafe.

"His surname is Jin, he is not old, he is a native of Jianye, he is a senior cadre's son, he smokes in China, he drinks in Lafite in 1992, and he is nicknamed the dream of 900 million girls..."

"All right, all right, I see."

Hong Shiyong couldn't help interrupting, what "the dream of 900 million girls" is really a mess!

However, from the information disclosed by Chen Hansheng, Hong Shiyong's analysis is still a little useful.

Gao Gan's children and Jianye locals show that there is a force behind the fruit shell.

As for youth, this should be one of the reasons why they became friends with Zheng guanti and Chen Hansheng.

"Fourth brother, what do you think I'm doing?"

Xiao Jin, who was playing a game, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He turned around and found that Chen Hansheng was looking at himself as if he were looking at a "work of art".

"Xiao Jin."

Chen Hansheng leaned over and said, "if one day, I mean, if you suddenly become the kind of person you boast on the Internet, will you be nervous and extremely uncomfortable?"

"How possible!"

Jin Yangming sneered: "I don't know how many times I've fantasized about that kind of life. It's definitely a second into the play."

"Cow force!"

Chen Hansheng nodded. He is really my idol.

Mr. Hong is embarrassed. Pretending to force young Jin Yangming will let you know what is "the dream of 900 million girls".

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As for Hong Shiyong, after he hung up, his mobile phone shook his head: "this is an information broker."

What is called "information broker" refers to the kind of person who sells information.

Strange to say, Chen Hansheng was originally a college student, but he seems to have a wide range of contacts. Last time he introduced Rongsheng law firm, this time he can contact the behind the scenes boss of nutshell electronics factory.

"What did he say?" Aunt Zheng asked.

"Chen Hansheng does know the boss of nutshell, but the condition is 50000 yuan and the official is reinstated."

Hong Shiyong said directly, "I promised."

Aunt Zheng thought for a while and said reluctantly, "although the price is not much, it seems to be beating her face and admitting her mistakes."

Hong Shiyong smoked and thought it wasn't my face anyway.

Aunt Zheng has opened three waves of people since the morning, including security Xiaozhuang, Chen Hansheng and a group of senior executives in the new century.

Now, the three waves of people call back in turn, and the most influential one is the group of executives.

"The shell is obviously copying the operation steps of the new century."

Hong Shiyong said thoughtfully, "therefore, we should go ahead of the nutshell. If the nutshell takes the lead in launching MP4, it would be like losing the first opportunity. However, because some people have been laid off, we need to re evaluate and promote the management. It is estimated that it will not be officially put into research and development until March."

"But are we sure we want to start MP4?"

Aunt Zheng was a little uncertain: "I always feel like I'm doing this, as if I'm following the rhythm of the fruit shell."

"What do you say?"

Hong Shiyong couldn't help raising his voice. In a short day, he had different opinions with aunt Zheng several times. The key MP4 was the project he investigated last year.

In the current market, the price of MP4 that can play video is generally very high, but young people love it very much. Therefore, after the domestic Tsinghua Ziguang MP4 was listed, it immediately became an electronic product sought after by ordinary college students and white-collar workers, and its market share even exceeded that of Sony.

Therefore, Hong Shiyong judges that there must be a lot of saturation space in the medium and low-end market of MP4, and the goal of the new century is this group of audiences.

The research and development technology of MP4 is not difficult. Besides, it does not need too high resolution. In short, it is to make up for the declining profits in the new century.

The problem now is that Li Xiaokai, who has the deepest research in this field in the factory, is still the top director of nutshell electronics.

"MP4 is the straw."

Hong Shiyong also felt that his tone was not very good and sincerely apologized: "I hope President Zheng can support and fight a turnaround. I'll send a correction notice again."

Aunt Zheng nodded silently to let the little contradiction pass.

However, when Hong Shiyong left, aunt Zheng showed a touch of worry on her face.

Although she has made some small mistakes because she is not familiar with the situation, it is precisely because of this that she can observe the new century from the perspective of an "outsider".

Hong Shiyong's mind is too urgent now. If someone sets a targeted set, he is likely to plunge into it.

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The disputes and contradictions of these big people are not understood by the ordinary employees below. It's like whether the headmaster changed when studying in the past. In fact, ordinary students don't care at all.

The same is true for the skilled assembly line workers in the new century. They don't care who the factory director is. Instead, those familiar workers went to the nearby fruit shell electronics, which caused an uproar.

"Liang Xiaohai, let me tell you."

Tang Ping, who had just left the workshop and went to the canteen for dinner, said to her boyfriend, "don't go to the fruit shell next door. Those people will regret it sooner or later."

"Why?"

Liang Xiaohai did not understand: "it is said that the canteen food is good, the living is OK, and the salary is higher."

"What's the use?"

Tang Ping chuckled: "do you remember your cousin's rocket 101? At first, he tried to trick us into going to work, but it didn't take long to close down. This new factory usually doesn't live long."

"Han Sheng didn't want to cheat. He helped find our current job."

Liang Xiaohai sighed: "I met my third aunt at home during the Spring Festival. She just asked me a few words coldly, and she didn't talk to me anymore. The third aunt loved my nephew most in the past."

"If you don't answer, don't answer."

Tang Ping disdained and said, "your third aunt and father are civil servants in small cities. What can they help us?"

"Why do you say that?"

Liang Xiaohai doesn't agree with the idea of girlfriend. It seems that relatives have no other use except to help.

Tang Ping was a little tired. She didn't bother to quarrel with Liang Xiaohai. When she passed the bulletin board at the gate of the canteen, she looked at it and suddenly shouted, "Liang Xiaohai, come and have a look."

Generally speaking, the bulletin board is pasted with personnel adjustment, Party construction culture, soul chicken soup and some life news.

Ordinary employees don't care about the first three items. They are only interested in life news, such as when to have a holiday, dormitory adjustment, compensatory leave and overtime tasks.

"It seems that your cousin's post of deputy director of Logistics Department has been dismissed."

Tang Ping pointed to a personnel adjustment announcement.

Liang Xiaohai looked closer and saw a notice that said, "Chen Hansheng, deputy director of the logistics department, did not abide by the factory regulations, insulted the leaders and had a bad impact. Now he is dismissed. I hope all employees can take a warning - the administrative department of the new century electronics factory."

"Shit, what's going on!"

Liang Xiaohai immediately took out a PHS to call Chen Hansheng, but Tang Ping stopped him: "what are you doing?"

"Last time Hansheng went bankrupt, I didn't care much. Now I have to ask about everything."

Liang Xiaohai is very firm this time.

"Then you have to fight after dinner."

Tang Ping doesn't like Chen Hansheng, so she doesn't want her boyfriend to get close to him. She finds a reason to pull Liang Xiaohai and says, "there's no food in the canteen when she's late."

"Then... All right."

Liang Xiaohai thought and agreed.

Although this is a detail, it can also be seen that Liang Xiaohai's family affection for Chen Hansheng is not as good as the friendship between Wang Zibo and Chen Hansheng.

During dinner, Tang Ping deliberately asked East and west to switch the topic, trying to make Liang Xiaohai forget to call. Unfortunately, she failed.

After Liang Xiaohai finished eating, he contacted Chen Hansheng: "cousin, what's the matter with you in the factory? I just saw the announcement. You seem to have been dismissed."

"Impossible."

Chen Hansheng seemed surprised: "you're wrong."

"Don't you know?"

Liang Xiaohai thought that Chen Hansheng didn't receive the message: "it's posted on the bulletin board outside the canteen."

"Hehe, you must have read it wrong."

Chen Hansheng is very hard spoken.

Seeing Chen Hansheng's determination, Liang Xiaohai was really confused. He turned and asked Tang Ping, "you saw just now. My cousin was really dismissed."

"That's your myopia. She's blind. This expert suggests wearing glasses."

Chen Hansheng hung up with a smile.

"How could you be wrong?"

When Liang Xiaohai walked out of the canteen, he wanted to confirm it again.

Tang Ping is too lazy to go over: "what's good? Chen Hansheng just feels that he has no face after being dismissed, so he doesn't want to admit it."

"It's all right. In short, it's a few steps away."

When Liang Xiaohai came to the bulletin board, he suddenly shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "Tang Ping, we really read it wrong!"

Tang Ping didn't believe it, but when she came over, she found that the announcement was still an announcement, but the content had changed.

"Chen Hansheng, deputy director of the logistics department, abides by the law and unites his colleagues. Now he is promoted to the post of director of the logistics department. I hope all employees can learn from him - General Office of new century electronics factory."

Liang Xiaohai and Tang Ping look at each other. The announcement is true. There is also the red chapter of the general manager's office.

What did you see just now, magic?

"No."

Tang Ping felt something strange. She reached out and touched the corner of the announcement: "the glue hasn't dried yet. It's just pasted."

"Liang Xiaohai, what is Chen Hansheng playing and what are the company leaders playing?"

Tang Ping asked, "Why are they all like immortals? I can't understand them at all."

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