Tang Jing and Chen feirong were sent home, and Zhang Ke drove back to xinjinju.

This is the residential area of the staff of the post and telecommunications system. The real xinjinju is from the second door. When the car passes through the second door, Zhang Ke sees the thin Zhao Siming standing under the street lamp post and walking towards his car. He stops the car, waves to the security guard who pokes his head out of the guard room and tells them that it's okay here.

Zhang Ke put his hand on the window, looked at Zhao Siming and asked him, "what's the matter?"

"What has Jincheng done for you in recent years?"

"Revenge?" Zhang Ke looked up at the clear night sky and smiled. "If you want to say revenge, you should remember more revenge. I seldom suffer from others."

"Why don't you sit and watch Jincheng fall into a desperate situation without taking such a big advantage?"

"You think so..." Zhang Ke pondered for a moment and said, "You may think that you don't need to pay attention to principles in doing business. I'm different from you. Some things can't be found in both directions, and you can't take advantage of everything in doing business. Different business classics can't be integrated. Instead of complaining about others, you'd better think about yourself. Think for yourself. Is it worth my visit to Jincheng over the years "Give me a helping hand?" Zhang Ke looked at Zhao Siming with sharp eyes and said slowly. "I think your father has long been prepared for this. If he can do the first day of junior high school, he can let others do the 15th. Once Jincheng can't hold up, there are many people falling into the well. Don't blame me for watching."

Zhao Siming took a step back in frustration. He really didn't have a position to find Zhang Ke, but he didn't look for it and was unwilling. Watching Zhang Ke's car drive into the second door, he had mixed feelings. They were just dandies in the school. Who knew he hid so deeply?

The light of Wanqing's house is still on. It's nearly late at night. The cool wind blows on the lake. The flowers and trees in the backyard are luxuriant. The small stone path paved with pebbles passes through the hedge. Zhang Ke walks over. Under the dim courtyard light, Wanqing sits on the stone bench in a long skirt and reads the documents.

"Why do you work so hard?" Zhang Ke stood by the pig iron lamp post and stared at the plump and gorgeous cheeks of Wanqing under the courtyard lamp.

"Oh, it's light to be a thief..." Wanqing gently covered her chest and looked at Zhang Ke.

"How do you know I'm not a thief?" Zhang Ke smiled, sat down with Wanqing and looked through the folder at will.

The files of Haiyu international private school are all in the folder. If Jinhu wants to retain high-quality talents to Haizhou, it will not work without helping them relieve their worries. The full-time Haiyu international private school with fully closed management is officially opened, and there are not many students in the initial stage. In addition to the differences in educational ideas, it is only aimed at middle and senior managers and middle school students Even if Wanqing doesn't intend to make a profit by running a school, it's hard to imagine the cost of maintaining such a high level of education.

"Zhitong will live in school in the future?" Zhang Ke asked Wanqing.

"Well," Wanqing nodded, "if you don't come back, I'll live in school."

On the riverside, there is a dormitory villa area for teaching staff. Wanqing naturally left a house for herself on the riverside, but insisted on letting Zhitong live in the student dormitory.

Wanqing always has a style that is inferior to that of a young girl. Her body is soft and plump, * * full, mature and interesting. Her gorgeous eyes will not hide her warm feelings

The sweat is like rain. In the evening, sunny raises her head to kiss Zhang Ke's lips and gently says, "just sit like this!" she always wants to have enough fun. Under the moonlight, her eyes are blurred, and she smiles and says, "you don't have to miss you for half a year..."

"Can you manage it for so long?" Zhang Ke's arm is around the waist skin of Wanqing, which makes Wanqing itchy, * * if there is any, it's still floating in his heart, but he can't eat it physically. He has to wriggle gently in Zhang Ke's arms to enjoy the aftertaste of extreme happiness.

"I just want to enjoy the happy moment. I can manage it for so long..." Wanqing smiled gently and felt a little shy. She wanted to stand up and said, "go take a bath..."

"Go there?" Zhang Ke smiled at the lake against the moon and stars.

"No, my limbs are weak. I don't have any strength. Once I get into the water, the whole person can sink." Wanqing shook her head.

Zhang Ke picked up Wanqing and put her on the wooden platform beside the lake. Half of the wooden platform was immersed in the water. It looked like a small wooden wharf, and he plunged into the cool lake with a fierce son.

Wanqing just dipped her plain white legs in the water, watched Zhang Ke swim in circles in the lake, and saw Zhang Ke Zha in the water. After waiting for a while, she wrapped her legs around her legs and surfaced. Her heart was full of tenderness, stroking his wet hair, leaned down and helped him Scrub the dirt on his body.

Zhang Ke enjoyed Wanqing's attentive service. Only then did she have the opportunity to tell her what happened today.

"Zhao Jinrong also has time to beg for mercy..." Wanqing smiled and asked Zhang Ke to sit on the wooden platform. "He didn't think about the fierce and stubborn demolition at the beginning. It's all his own fault."

"If the bad guys can take their own responsibility, the world will be clean." Zhang Ke lies down with his head on his arm and looks at the stars and moon in the night sky. Today, there has been a rainstorm, and the temperature at night is still very hot. It's comfortable to lie on the wooden platform. The key is to enjoy the sunny night and rub his fingers around him.

"How will Kewang react?"

"After all, Xie Zhan is a person of no importance. He always feels that if he doesn't straighten him out, he can't help sister Wanqing vent your anger," Zhang Ke said with a smile, "On the other side of Jincheng, they will certainly be afraid that I will disturb the situation. How could I? I asked Jinhu to rescue Jincheng. What do those who set fire to Jincheng, smash people and demolish Jincheng think of Jinhu? I'm afraid of stabbing others in the face and scolding them for collusion! They can and can know that I have this mentality, but they can't understand it. Kewang, they always want to maintain it hard. It's good to make them suffer Support it. I'm really afraid they have the courage to break their wrists. Otherwise, how can they act according to my face in the future... "Zhang Ke smiled maliciously." instead of making them suffer hardships after breaking their wrists, it's better to let them enjoy the taste of frustration all the time... "

Wanqing smiled and said, "you're really confident."

"The pattern is different," Zhang Ke smiled. "They can't break through their own limitations. How can they deal with such a small pattern?" Zhang Ke can see a typical epitome of the decades of reform and opening up from the Xie family, and can't escape the limitations of the too small pattern, "In their hearts, they can make a profit of 100 yuan. They always want to tap the potential of 120 yuan profit, but they don't give up the magnanimity of 20 yuan profit. They don't have any integrity. It seems that intrigue is the norm of business activities..."

"You are the most charming at this time." Wanqing stroked Zhang Ke's thin cheek and looked at his confident appearance. It is undoubtedly a good feeling to completely ignore the age gap and have a sense of dependence.

"Yes?" Zhang Kela also lay down and stretched out an arm to her.

"Oh, by the way," Wanqing turned over and lay on Zhang Ke's chest and asked him, "really only adjust the supply price of Xinyuan..."

"I just want something funny to happen after they take themselves too seriously," Zhang Ke grinned, "The domestic disc player market is facing increasing pressure. If you don't lower the price, it will be more difficult to clean up after falling into chaos. Not only will you lower the supply price to Xinyuan, but I also asked Su Jindong to negotiate with Philips, Deyi and scober to see how to reduce the pressure together with those disc player manufacturers, and there is no way to let Kewang follow and take advantage of..."

Of course, Zhang Ke knows that Jinhu's price war is definitely more loss than gain, and he doesn't want other disc player manufacturers to make the disc player market chaotic and difficult to clean up.

Zhang Ke has never regarded domestic disc player manufacturers as competitors, so it is impossible for him to do anything against Kewang. In the disc player market, his biggest goal is to make super VCD become the mainstream disc player standard in emerging markets without giving DVDs an opportunity to take advantage of. He also has not thought of Aida's idea of monopolizing the disc player market, which will undoubtedly drive all competitors into the DVD camp Go.

At this time, the disc player market in Southeast Asia is on the verge of collapse due to exchange rate losses and many other reasons, and the mainland market tends to be saturated due to excessive prices, but Disc player manufacturers have the impulse to constantly develop the domestic market.

This moment is naturally the opportunity for upstream manufacturers such as decoding chips, movement and system control chips to actively give up part of their profits.

It's no good for anyone to have bodies everywhere.

Once Jinhu united with scupper, Deyi and Philips to reduce the delivery price, Kewang will naturally benefit. Zhang Ke asked Jinhu to adjust first, just to see how Xie Jiannan would react; he didn't know that Xie Zhan had been kicked out at this moment.

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