Chapter 652

Aunt Zheng fainted once before. This time, she felt confused in her head. There seemed to be a lot of shadows shaking in front of her eyes, and the whistle of 120 ambulance could be heard in her ears.

But the eyes can't open and the mouth can't speak, but the consciousness still exists. Finally, I lie on a soft bed with the smell of disinfectant in the air. It should be a hospital.

A lot of people came to visit, including groups and individuals. Their voices were very familiar, and then they gradually fell asleep······

I don't know how long it took. When Aunt Zheng opened her eyes again, she found that she was in the hospital ward.

"Aunt Zheng, are you awake?"

Hong Shiyong, sitting by the hospital bed, asked with concern.

"Yes."

Zheng Gu was still slowly recovering her memory. When she remembered the reason why she went to the hospital, she looked a little gloomy: "what's the date today?"

"Number 21."

Hong Shiyong replied.

"I've been lying all day and night."

Aunt Zheng was surprised, sighed and said, "no wonder her mouth is thirsty."

"I'll pour you water."

Hong Shiyong stood up and said.

Hong Shiyong and aunt Zheng are relatives. According to the normal seniority, aunt Zheng should be Hong Shiyong's "distant cousin".

Aunt Zheng sat up and drank two mouthfuls of hot tea. She finally felt better and recovered a lot of strength.

As soon as I looked up, there was a bright sun outside. Occasionally, there was a warm wind blowing, which made the white cloth curtains "clatter" swing, giving people a feeling of calm and comfort.

Squinting at the scenery in the ward for a while, aunt Zheng said slowly, "Lao Hong, I've been cheated."

"I know."

Hong Shiyong nodded and then added, "but I don't blame you. Anyone will make such a mistake under such circumstances."

"Really?"

Aunt Zheng turned and asked if Hong Shiyong was comforting herself.

"It's true."

Hong Shiyong said as like as two peas: "at that time, your mentality was exactly the same as that I used to insist on wanting to be MP4. You want to save the losses. I want to revive the new century. My thoughts are too persistent, so they all fall into the trap of others."

Perhaps this kind of comfort had some effect. Aunt Zheng looked a little relaxed. Finally, she sighed and said, "I should sign the contract."

"It's no use."

Hong Shiyong shook his head: "I'll ask you, did you dare to insist on signing the contract at that time?"

Aunt Zheng thought for a moment and didn't deceive herself or others: "No. I was eager to recover the losses at that time. In addition, I was very happy with the previous cooperation. The production capacity of the fruit shell was insufficient, and the two families were so close, I would still do this deal."

"The most important thing is that he was willing to give a deposit of 2 million in the last step."

Hong Shiyong also sighed: "unless you open the perspective of God, anyone will be fooled. He is more patient than us."

Speaking of this "he", aunt Zheng and Hong Shiyong were silent.

After half a ring, aunt Zheng asked, "when did you know that the boss behind the shell was Chen Hansheng?"

"Almost more than 10 days ago, when the nutshell MP4 was just listed, Chen Hansheng actually worked part-time at the rocket 101 network of the University of Finance and economics."

Hong Shiyong said, "I didn't feel quite right about what he said at that time. After I came back, I found that the boss of the nut shell was really him, and many things were easy to explain."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Aunt Zheng's tone was a little reproachful.

"Is it useful to talk about it? I just doubted it at that time."

Hong Shiyong smiled: "when he really confirmed his identity, he came to visit you yesterday..."

"Chen Hansheng is here, too?"

Aunt Zheng was very surprised. She couldn't help shaking her wrist and spilled a few drops of boiling water.

Hong Shiyong handed over a paper towel: "he was worried about what big problem you had, so he and Kong Jing came to have a look. After the doctor said they were all right, they left."

"Oh ~"

Aunt Zheng was still digesting this information. After a while, she couldn't help laughing at herself: "at the beginning, I despised you. I thought your ability was too mediocre. You have been played by the nut shell. Unexpectedly, the game will end in one round. In fact, you have insisted for several months."

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."

Aunt Zheng said something interesting, and Hong Shiyong couldn't help laughing.

After the laughter stopped, Hong Shiyong sincerely said, "in fact, I can't. She saw you yesterday, who can really compete with Chen Hansheng."

"Who?"

Aunt Zheng asked subconsciously, but she quickly responded, "Zheng guanti?"

"Yes."

The big play seems to be coming to an end. Hong Shiyong is not shy of saying: "don't talk about position, just talk about ability. If Zheng guanti is the boss of the new century, Chen Hansheng will never dare to play such unscrupulous tricks."

Aunt Zheng nodded. Hong Shiyong probably had the most say.

He fought with Zheng guanti in the early stage and Chen Hansheng in the later stage. In fact, he was forced to think about it.

"Lao Hong, you've worked hard."

Aunt Zheng suddenly felt a little distressed. She only fought with Chen Hansheng once and almost lost her life. Hong Shiyong is a man who has experienced continuous bombing by Zheng guanti and Chen Hansheng.

"Hard work is hard, but it won't last long."

Hong Shiyong waved his hand "modestly" and said: "since I started MP4, I have fallen into the trap of Chen Hansheng. There are so many MP4 brands on the market, but the fruit shell and the new century can't coexist. It's because the performance and appearance are too similar. That's his plan."

"Speaking of the new century, Lao Hong, what will we do in the future?"

Aunt Zheng exhaled and asked, finally returning to the real problem.

"In fact, I have one opinion, that is, I don't know whether it is appropriate or not."

Hong Shiyong said with a pursed mouth.

"What else can't be said now."

Aunt Zheng said helplessly, "the new century is almost empty."

Before, Chen Hansheng promised Zheng guanti that he would take out the new century into an empty shell. Now it has almost this effect. Aunt Zheng doesn't even know how to pay the workers next month.

"I suggest returning the new century to Zheng guanti."

Hong Shiyong's face was heavy and he didn't mean to joke.

He meant that he should completely transfer all property rights in the new century to Zheng guanti and have nothing to do with the Zheng family.

Aunt Zheng listened and stared at Hong Shiyong.

Hong Shiyong looked calm, his eyes were calm, and there was no guilty place.

"Why?"

Aunt Zheng asked.

"At that time, the second childe Zheng wanted the new century because he made money under Zheng guanti."

Hong Shiyong explained: "now it has become a burden played by Chen Hansheng. I calculate. If I want to save it, Hong Kong has to pay at least 50 million yuan, 25 million yuan to save the loss and 25 million yuan to develop the next product. Childe Zheng should not be very interested."

Aunt Zheng nodded silently. She needed at least 40 million to 50 million. At the same time, she had to deal with the pressure brought by the fruit shell and endless means.

"In addition."

Hong Shiyong smiled: "before Chen Hansheng left, he left a word. He said that if we were willing to return the new century to Zheng guanti, those orders would work. If they were still Zheng's, he still hadn't heard of them."

"Well, he took those workers in the new century as bargaining chips. It's really rogue, but it's really good for Zheng guanti."

Aunt Zheng's eyes were a little complicated: "it seems that many of Chen Hansheng's means are only aimed at me and you."

“emmm······”

Hong Shiyong hesitated. Finally, he took out a card and said, "his feelings for me now are probably a little strange."

"What do you mean?"

Aunt Zheng took the card and found that it was a campus postcard of Jianye University of Finance and economics, with a line of words on it:

Come back to the canteen of the University of Finance and economics for chicken leg rice when you have time.

Although the handwriting is not good-looking, it is handwritten, not even signed. There is only an exaggerated smiling face at the signature??.

"He said."

Hong Shiyong smiled bitterly: "I have been blacked out."

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(Lao Hong is about to launch the stage. Although he is very interesting, he can't go to Chen Hansheng.)

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