"Your name is Chen Hao? Are you bullying my nephew and smashing his car? "

On the phone, a man was questioning.

Needless to say, this is the so-called Uncle Li Changjiang of the BMW man.

"Yes, it's me. What do you say?" Chen Haoxin calmly asked each other.

"What a fart! You can come to me within an hour, make an apology, and compensate my nephew for the mental loss of 100000 yuan, otherwise it's not over!"

As soon as Chen Hao heard this, he seemed to have known each other before. Perhaps, another person who needed to repair his bad temper came to his door.

"Oh? What do you do with your breath? " Chen Hao asked.

"Nanshan sharing technology, do you know? As the leader of sharing economy in the future, I heard that what kind of garbage foreign trade company do you open? Can you compare with me? "

Li Changjiang spoke with a strong sense of arrogance and looked down on traditional industries.

"I understand. If you want to make compensation, come and get it yourself. Our company is in Zhoushi international building." Chen Hao reported the address, did not give each other a chance to speak, hung up.

Chen Hao then called consultant Huang of Zhou's international investment department. Last time, he cooperated to acquire Rongkai group, which made consultant Huang admire Chen Hao very much.

"Consultant Huang, help me find out the details of Nanshan sharing technology." Chen Hao said.

When consultant Huang heard this, he thought that Chen Hao was going to make an operation on the other side. With his last experience, he seemed to be able to make a profit, so he went to do it quickly.

With the relationship between Chen Hao and Zhou Xitong, President of Zhou's international, although he has no real position in the group, he speaks better than the general group leaders.

In Haoran company, Chen Hao arranges Xia Jing to study with his staff. He goes upstairs to see what Zhou Xitong is doing.

Others say that one day's absence is like three months. He hasn't seen him for only a few hours, so he feels like a year or two has passed.

Thinking of last night's madness, I really miss it. It's good to live together as soon as possible. I can sing every night, but the king doesn't go to court early.

Chen Hao came to Zhou Xitong's office and found that Su Li, the female assistant, was also there. They were talking about something.

When Chen Hao came in, Su Li got up and said, "Mr. Zhou, if it's OK, I'll go out first."

Zhou Xitong was embarrassed by such an obvious tactical evacuation, but she had a good personal relationship with Su Li, and she didn't worry about the spread of privacy, so she didn't care so much.

Su Li left, Chen Hao came to her behind, for Zhou Xitong holding shoulders, at the same time said: "wife is too hard."

"I can't help it. Now the social environment is bad and foreign trade is hard to do. We must make more efforts." Zhou Xitong sighed.

However, Zhou Xitong looked at the mountain of documents piled up in front of him and said apologetically, "I'm still very busy, so I won't entertain you. I'll finish it today."

"Well, can I help you?" Chen Hao asked.

"Not yet. Just take a picture of the machinery on the construction site for me. Thank you, ah Hao!" Zhou Xitong said affectionately.

"Is that all? Why don't you kiss your husband? " Chen Hao put his face close to her.

Zhou Xitong took a look at the outside, no one passed by, and then he took a sip. It was warm and soft.

Chen Hao was very helpful, but he didn't leave. He moved a chair and helped Zhou Xitong read the documents. He came to help as much as he could.

He is used to being a shopkeeper, so he is very free, but Zhou Xitong likes to do it by himself, so he is very busy. They have different business philosophy.

The scene of two people looking at the documents together is very similar to the scene of the male emperor and the female emperor reading the memorial together, which is quite interesting.

At this time, Chen Hao's phone rang. When he picked it up and saw that it was the same number, Chen Hao went out of the office to answer it.

"I'm at Zhou's international building. Where are you? Come out!" Li Changjiang was angry.

"Just a moment. I'll be right there."

Chen Hao sneered and hung up the phone. Someone came to the door to ask for a slap. That can be a little satisfied.

Chen Hao took the elevator to the outside of the building, and saw a black Maybach, a semi bald middle-aged man in his forties, and the BMW man he had met, staring at him with a bad look.

Chen Hao came alone and looked at them with a smile.

"I'm here to give you one last chance. If you don't make compensation, you will have to bear the consequences!" The bald Li Changjiang said.

"It's impossible to make compensation. It's impossible to make compensation in this life. Only by looking at your ability can you make a living." Chen Hao also humorously learned Guevara's classic lines.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Li Changjiang gave a cold hum and waved his hand. From a distance, a van came and six young men with steel pipe sticks came down from the van.

"Li Guang, which car is this boy's? I've smashed it for him, too!" Li Changjiang asked.

"It's the black sports car!"

Li Guang, a BMW man, doesn't know the logo and points to the car in the parking lot.

"Coniseg?"

As an uncle, Li Changjiang knows luxury cars. He is a little surprised. He didn't expect Chen Hao to drive such an expensive car. If he wants to smash it, he has to consider whether he can afford to pay for it.

However, it was not until these young people came to smash the car that six security guards with rubber sticks suddenly appeared behind Chen Hao. They stood in a row in front of Chen Hao and confronted the young people.

They are valiant, high spirited, tall and strong, quite like a mighty division.