"President Chen, what do you mean?"

Yan Ning heard it. It seems that nutshell wants to do business with Indian dealers and is not ready to make compensation according to the agreement. It is simply summarized in one word, that is "cheating".

"It's not interesting."

Chen Hansheng was not serious again. He smiled and said, "the main thing is that you are too interesting, so I also want to be interesting. Is this response very interesting?"

"Mr. Chen, please be serious!"

Yan Ning doesn't want to make jokes with Chen Hansheng. She has worked in the public relations department for so long and has reached relevant agreements with many enterprises in private. It's the first time she has encountered such a company that directly tore up the agreement.

"Don't you worry about Samsung's countermeasures?"

Yan Ning asked with a frown.

From her point of view, she doesn't want the nutshell and Samsung to collapse again. On the one hand, it is not in the interests of Samsung. On the other hand, she seems very stupid. Not only did she get nothing, but the experts and engineers of the company were fooled by the nutshell for a month.

"At will."

Chen Hansheng didn't care: "I'll see you in court."

He said that he was going to hang up directly, and he was still feeling that it seemed that my reputation of "Jiangling Pizza Hut" was to be established by stepping on Samsung.

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Ning suddenly shouted. She was silent for a while and said, "President Chen, Samsung just wants to do business well, and doesn't want to damage the image of you and your enterprise."

Now the only thing that can destroy Chen Hansheng's image is that he has two feet in his feelings.

Seeing that Yan Ning threatened this matter again, Chen Hansheng couldn't help thinking of the snowman pushed down downstairs in xiaoyu'er's dormitory, Shen Hanhan's aggrieved tone of knocking on the screen and saying "hit you", and his miserable life despised by Hu Lin language because of this matter. His temper immediately came up.

"Fuck you!"

Chen Hansheng yelled on the phone: "will Samsung use this means to do business? When the competition between Lao Tze and Hong Shiyong is the most fierce, he will politely call his wife 'sister-in-law'. You are too fucking tasteless. Lao Tze told you that if you want to play like this, I will play with you to the end!"

"I can't move Samsung in China, but it's no problem to move you!"

Chen Hansheng directly threatened: "for a foreign company, think about whether it's worth it. Don't make it to the end. When you miss your family, you can only look at the sky sadly!"

"Dudu ·····"

Chen Hansheng pressed the phone directly this time. Yan Ning listened to the blind tone and was still thinking about what it meant to be "when you miss your family, you can only look at the sky sadly".

Half a minute later, Yan Ning reacted. Chen Hansheng was cursing himself for "the whole family ascended to heaven".

Or is it a threat?

"Using private threats to deal with private threats is indeed Chen Hansheng's means."

Yan Ning thought silently.

After the meditation, she called her parents in Yangzhou to ask about their health and the recent situation of her sister at school.

Their parents thought it was just ordinary concern. As usual, they told Yan Ning not to be too tired at work. At the same time, they expected her to find a job in China and get married and settle down as soon as possible.

In fact, according to Yan Ning's resume, it is easy to find a job in China, but it is difficult to find a job that can realize self-worth, because many domestic enterprises do not have the organization of "public relations department" and simply do not realize the importance of this department.

Of course, some people realize that, for example, if Yan Ning takes refuge in the fruit shell, Chen Hansheng must look out with great joy, hold Yan section chief's arm and say, "good sister, although we had some friction before, maybe this is the fate between you and me..."

"Mom, you should also pay more attention to your health and remind your sister to study hard."

Yan Ning didn't tell the truth. His parents are old and his sister is still in junior high school. He can't bring the pressure and anxiety at work to his family.

At the same time, Yan Ning was also very puzzled and sad. Although he found Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu, he didn't do anything to them and couldn't do anything to them. Why did President Chen suddenly do everything?

"Do you want to find Luo Xuan?"

Yan Ning turned on his mobile phone and moved the cursor to the contact information of "little younger martial sister".

Younger martial sister Luo once said that she would have driven Shen Youchu and Xiao Rongyu away if her mother Huang Xiaoxia hadn't dragged her back.

If this relationship is true, the critical moment may be life-saving.

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Yan Ning was worried and confused, and thought about how to report it to the superior leaders.

Chen Hansheng is actively preparing. After he returned to the office, he called Jin Yangming first. The schedule needs to let Xiao Jin return quickly.

At the same time, he also told Nie Xiaoyu to find the third class hospital in Jiangling District and forge a case of "his ear was injured by a Samsung mobile phone". If necessary, rent a ward for Jin Yangming to live in, reflecting the tragedy of the mobile phone explosion.

"It's fraud again."

The little secretary pursed his lips and looked a little unhappy.

In fact, there is almost no problem with the fruit shell. Even if the hospital may not cooperate, as long as the Health Committee of Jiangling District comes forward, it will be able to settle it.

"This is an order!"

Chen Hansheng "Dong" knocked on the head of the little secretary: "I'm going back to Hong Kong City in the afternoon. When I come back tomorrow, I want to see a complete injury identification report."

Because Chen Zhaojun called a few days ago and asked himself to go back, he said he didn't need to go back for the time being. Empress dowager Liang was silly and didn't find anything. Chen Hansheng decided to go home and have a look.

"All right!"

The little secretary went out with her head covered. She was also sad and urged. When she first became a secretary to Chen Hansheng, Nie Xiaoyu secretly feigned that she had graduated from a serious University. It was really a big talent to do chores as a secretary.

However, after covering up the "Shura field" for Chen Hansheng, witnessing a series of business deceptions, and even being forced to participate in them, Nie Xiaoyu felt that copying documents every day, cleaning up, and paying wages without using his head were great!

Chen Hansheng didn't care about the little secretary's "contradictory psychology of bow to life". After eating in the canteen, he called Lao Chen.

"Dad, I'm back to port city now. I'll get on the highway in a minute."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "if you have any privacy, I suggest you hide it quickly, such as the SMS records with Mo Er Ma and QQ records. My smell is very sensitive."

"What are you talking about!"

Chen Zhaojun scolded the smelly boy. He joked heartlessly because of his continuous insomnia.

"Hey, hey ~, be humorous."

Chen Hansheng whistled and said foolishly, "Dad, I had a fight with Samsung today. You can see relevant reports tonight. My image must be thief 6."

Lao Chen had something in mind. He didn't want to hear his son's greasy voice. He coughed and asked, "Han Sheng, to tell you the truth, what do you think of getting married?"

"Married? With whom?"

Chen Hansheng was stunned. He planned to marry Xiaoyuer years ago and Shen Youchu years later. He didn't understand who was the object of this discussion.

"No matter who you are, just ask if you want to get married?"

Lao Chen asked.

"Can marriage... Be happy?"

Chen Hansheng began to talk nonsense again: "in fact, happiness has nothing to do with marriage. I heard Wang Zibo say that a junior high school classmate has been married twice. Why bother?"

"It can't be said that if marriage is unhappy

Chen Zhaojun still has a set. Empress dowager Liang may have been angry at this time. He just said slowly: "can your junior high school classmate marry twice?"

"Hiss ~"

Chen Hansheng took a breath. This logic was clearly wrong. He couldn't find a reason to refute at once.

Hasty!

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(there's something else tonight. I recommend a book "I can only make bad films" by Wuma store, which is still entertainment.)