Chapter 935

"Anti China is hostile to the Chinese."

Chen Hansheng looked at the message and muttered.

"Who are you talking to?"

Luo Xuan heard it nearby and rushed over to have a look. She was surprised to find that it was Yan Ning: "elder martial brother Chen, how do you know Yan Ning? She is my senior sister in college. She wanted to introduce you before."

"Really?"

Chen Hansheng grinned.

Chen Hansheng smiled for two reasons. Just now Luo Xuan doubted which girl she was chatting with, so she ran over and looked around.

In fact, at Chen Hansheng's level, if there was such a situation, how could Luo Xuan find out.

The second is that he and Yan Ning met last year. Luo Xuan also "saved" the Yan Ning family.

However, there is no need to explain this kind of thing in detail. Chen Hansheng found a reason for business communication, and then called Yan Ning to find out the actual situation.

"Well... Why did he win?"

Chen Hansheng said carelessly, "did we Chinese fuck his ancestors?"

"Um... Um..."

Yan ningdun said: "his father participated in the war between North and South Korea. It is said that he was still very beautiful at the beginning. Later, after our country participated in the war, his father died."

"Oh."

Chen Hansheng nodded and really did his ancestors.

"So."

Chen Hansheng also understood: "he is very unfriendly to Chinese enterprises?"

"Always unfriendly."

Yan Ning said, "I know a little bit. It was he who put forward suggestions at the Council to sell the most inferior products to China. In the past, when he was a consultant, whenever domestic enterprises came to visit and negotiate business, he always sneered or set up obstacles."

Chen Hansheng nodded. This force is still very annoying.

"But there are not many problems."

Yan Ning also put forward his own view: "the cooperation between nutshell and Samsung is based on the common interests of both sides, and it will not have any impact on the results. You just have to bear it a little

"Why the fuck should I bear it?"

Chen Hansheng sneered: "if he doesn't provoke me, I won't bird him. If he provokes me, I won't counsellor. Fuck the fucking dog stick!"

"Dudu ·····"

Before Yan Ning could speak, a blind sound came from the receiver. At this time, he remembered that Chen Hansheng was different from ordinary businessmen.

In the past, it didn't matter that many domestic businessmen were insulted outside for economic interests. In fact, it was the same thing. It's not easy to make money.

However, when Chen Hansheng became famous, he dared to take aim at Samsung hype. Now the fruit shell has become a scale. How could Chen Hansheng swallow it.

"I hope there will be no conflict tomorrow."

Yan Ning prayed secretly that his plan to return home would have to be delayed because of the conflict.

······

The next morning, Chen Hansheng and Cui Zhifeng arrived at the conference room of Samsung Electronics on time. The general person in charge opposite was still executive vice director Jin Zaihuan.

Director Jin is an executive returning from studying abroad. Maybe he doesn't look down on Chinese enterprises in his heart, but it's not a big problem, because Chen Hansheng often flirts with Samsung's "flower of wealth in the world" in private, as long as he can live in face when communicating.

So for more than a week, Chen Hansheng and Jin Zaihuan got along fairly well, especially as the two sides gradually reached an agreement, they even became "good friends".

The only difference is that today, Jin Zaihuan sat next to a strange old man, wearing a straight suit, with gray hair but neatly combed. He leaned on a crutch in both hands and stared at Chen Hansheng.

Judging from the seat, this should be the consultant.

"Old dog force."

Chen Hansheng scolded, and then sat down freely.

The big boss suddenly cursed, which not only confused Cui Zhifeng and Qin Ying, but also frightened the translator.

Chen Hansheng and Jin Zaihuan talk about business. Because the language is not smooth, there are usually Chinese and Korean translators present. The translators understand that Chen Hansheng is swearing.

However, the young translator didn't find out. He probably thought it better to do more than one thing, and Chen Hansheng didn't name names, so he simply pretended not to hear.

After the two sides sat down, Jin Zaihuan introduced the old man's identity first.

The old man's name is Zheng Baoxu. He used to be a business consultant of Samsung Electronics. Now he is a returning expert. In a society that respects his predecessors in South Korea, Zheng Baoxu's status is still quite high despite his retirement.

At the beginning, it was director Jin's speech. He first highly praised the positive significance of Chen Hansheng, chairman of nutshell electronics, and Chen Hansheng responded politely. Then the two sides discussed the contents of the contract and tried to sign the contract this morning.

Two hours later, the agreement was basically agreed by both parties, and their respective rights and obligations were also stipulated:

1、 Samsung (China) and nutshell electronics have officially become partners to promote the development of China's communication industry on the basis of honesty and mutual assistance;

2、 After fulfilling the screen contract with Sony, nutshell turned to buy the screen provided by Samsung;

3、 Samsung will open some technical restrictions and will not interfere with the expansion of the fruit shell to the Indian market;

······

These are the results of strict discussion. Basically, there is no big problem. However, just when the two sides are about to successfully sign, Zheng Baoxu, who has been squinting and sleeping without looking at the fruit shell electronics, suddenly woke up and tilted his head to communicate with Jin Zaihuan in Korean.

Zheng Baoxu didn't lower his voice, and he was full of Qi, but Jin Zaihuan frowned after listening to it for a while.

"What are they talking about?"

Chen Hansheng asked the interpreter.

"Talking, talking..."

The translator stammered and didn't know how to answer.

"The consultant said that the Chinese are bastards."

At this time, Qin Ying, who had participated in a Korean training class before his business trip and had been consulting Luo Xuan since he came to Korea, finally came into use.

Qin Ying can't fully understand it, but even the estimation and guess can basically make a correct judgment. She was angry and reported to Chen Hansheng: "Zheng Baoxu said that Samsung has been bullied in China and shouldn't let us go so easily. Even if sanctions can't be imposed, we must take the initiative in cooperation. There's no need for such equal communication, because Chinese people are bastards."

"He also said that the nutshell owed Samsung a sum of money and didn't give it."

Qin Ying glanced at the big boss: "Zheng Baoxu suggested that Jin Zaihuan ask us for money first."

"Fuck it."

Chen Hansheng "cut", the money should be the cost of Samsung engineers coming to help at the beginning of the year.

At that time, Chen Hansheng thought that Samsung had opened the Shura field. He didn't burn some Ming coins at the door of Samsung's Jianye branch. It was purely because all the people on duty during the Spring Festival were Chinese and there were few Korean leaders. Chen Hansheng didn't disdain to embarrass his compatriots.

"You translate."

Chen Hansheng said to Qin Ying, "we have always been honest. Since the contract says to give money at the end of January, we will give it at the end of January. If we don't give it at the end of January, we won't give it again in the future. This is called abiding by the contract."

Qin Ying was surprised. The provocative meaning of this sentence was a little serious.

"Turn it over."

Chen Hansheng stared and said.

Qin Ying no longer hesitated. After a "chattering" Korean, Jin Zaihuan and Zheng Baoxu both looked at Chen Hansheng. It was probably the first time they heard such touching logic.

Jin Zaihuan hasn't responded yet. Zheng Baoxu has clubbed the floor with a crutch and said a sentence in Korean angrily.

"He said this is the Republic of Korea, not the countryside like China. I hope we pay attention to the rules."

Qin Ying said nearby.

"You translate."

Chen Hansheng grinned: "it's no big deal to say that South Korea. My grandfather who cultivated land in the countryside has been here, but he ran over with a tank in 1951."

This sentence really hit Zheng Baoxu's heart. He couldn't help holding a crutch to beat Chen Hansheng. Fortunately, Jin Zaihuan and others stopped him, but he couldn't stop shouting: "Asiba, Asiba

"He said, you don't want to return home, boy who doesn't know heaven and earth."

Qin Yingwen hesitated and didn't seem to believe it: "is he going to detain us in Korea?"

······

(for a monthly ticket, thank you.)