The rest of the time, Zhang Haitao asked a question to the reporter. His mouth was stupid, but his words were thought-provoking, and I had always felt that Zhang Haitao was a good person.

The press conference lasted for an hour and a half. Su Xiaomo told me that she never thought that the press conference would be so successful, especially the things I said at the meeting, she even asked me if the story was true. She was so touched by what I said that she wanted to be Zhang Haitao's friend.

I said the real fart, that is my ability to write novels, YY out of the plot. Since the meeting, my phone has been silent, the shopping malls have not reported back to us, I stayed in the office, already smoking a third cigarette.

Waiting all the way until I got off work, I was very free. I drove the Land Rover back to shallow bay and got off the car. When Fang Xue called me, I picked up the call weakly. Fang Xue shouted excitedly, "Xiaofan, you're awesome! "You're too amazing …"

"What's going on?" I stood next to the car and asked, "What's so good about it?"

Fang Xue said happily: "I've been waiting for the bowl to be announced, you haven't seen it yet! Bowl Report's headline came out. It's even your company's OLB product. That's great. Quickly take a look. I've always been worried about you. Now I can finally relax. "

I ran to the newsagent at the entrance to the district to buy the newspaper. The woman was so sure that I didn't usually read the newspaper. I asked her how she knew. Auntie said the evening paper hadn't arrived yet, so what was she going to sell me?

But how did Fang Xue see that? Had she bought it from the nearest printing shop? I squatted by the newsstand and smoked a dozen or so cigarettes, only then did the person who brought the newspaper over. I saw that the cover of the bowl paper was a picture of Zhang Haitao and me, occupying a whole page, the title of which was especially attractive: OLB and the products of the Onol's conscience.

The next day the headline read: Tales behind 400,000 Reparations.

The headline: Local Entrepreneurs' Emotions and Businesses. He praised Zhang Haitao to the point that he seemed to float in the air, why didn't he praise me?

As soon as I entered the elevator, the Director He called me. My attitude completely changed as he invited me over to have a meal. He was treating me to food. F * ck, you want to draw the line with us when something happens in the morning? Now you want to find me for a meal? Eat your mother!

The signal inside the elevator wasn't good, it was intermittent, and I could hear what he was saying. I yelled into the phone, It's not good, I can't hear it. Then I hung up.

Then, Zheng Fatty called me. He said a lot of good words and polite words, saying that I had to give him face tonight, and he was treating me to a meal. I specifically asked, is it him treating me to a meal or Director He treating me to a meal? Zheng Fatty asked Director He, you want to invite me too? Then he would just call the Director He along to have a meal together.

After all, I relied on the One Star Hall to sell our two products. Since we are definitely going to eat together tonight, then I have to properly ask the Director He, what's the meaning of saying those words in the morning? Is it that when the contract expires, all of the OLB's Pale Spot Products will be removed from the market?

He really didn't want to work with such a bad friend. When there were benefits, he was a brother. When there was a small crisis, he was just a dog that kept on running away with its tail between its legs … That's not right! Even if he was not as good as a dog, a dog would still know how to share hardships with its friends! He only knew how to run.

Upstairs, I changed into a suit. I wore casual jeans and a matching T-shirt, which I found most suitable for me. He was back to his university days, wearing a suit and sneakers. He really didn't feel good going to work.

The restaurant that Zheng Fatty invited me to eat at was the Agarwood Restaurant. Recently, Kunming likes to play Agarwood and the Agarwood Restaurant is considered a rather high-end and luxurious restaurant.

Zheng Fatty brought me into a room for me to sit on. I told Zheng Fatty that it's just the two of us, no matter how much we divide, it's you who gets to sit. I had to call you Brother Fatty.

Zheng Fatty laughed heartily. He said that he was too humorous and that the fat on his body could not be reduced any further. Who knew how many people would call him Brother Fatty in the future.

Not long after we sat down, the Director He arrived. When I saw him, I was infuriated. Director He did not have a single trace of awkwardness on his face, and even took the initiative to greet me, "Manager Ling's words were too brilliant at the press conference today. Not only did you save the OLB product's face, it will definitely cause a sensation in Spring City."

"That's right!" I said with a smile that didn't reach my eyes, "I am planning to take this opportunity to purchase two cosmetics factories and develop a new Pale Spot Products."

"Hehe …" "Haha …" Director He laughed dryly, "Is Manager Ling not satisfied with the current products? You want me to redevelop a new product? "

"Quite satisfied with the product! I'm just not too happy with my partner. "

Zheng Fatty could tell that something was amiss, and tried to smooth things over, "Xiaofan! Did Director He say something wrong? "Since you're so unhappy, let me toast you with a glass of wine. Everyone will laugh out their grudges."

Director He forced a smile as he raised his cup and said, "That's right! That's right! I said the wrong thing, and I do deserve to be punished. "

"Brother Fatty …" It's not that I don't want to give you face, it's just that I don't know how I can drink this wine. We are all friends and partners, and I have also explained it in a roundabout way. I was too sad! Do you know? It was a chill in his heart! What problem can't we solve together? It's just a little morning paper reporting something, but some of the partners are getting impatient and are going to part ways with us. Is there really a need for this? I've just stepped out of school, but I know who's good to me and who's bad to me. This small matter has already made the partners ready to abandon me. How will the following collaboration proceed? I saw that the contract could be terminated after it expired. "

"Brother …" Director He walked over with a bottle of wine and stood beside me to pour me a cup of wine. I placed one hand on my own cup and said, "Director He, don't be like this. It would be dishonorable to pour wine for me, sit down! What do you guys have to talk about? "

Director He embarrassedly pulled over a chair next to me and sat down, "Brother, this morning was indeed my fault, I was too anxious and said something that I shouldn't have said, this product is my family's secret recipe, you saw the effect, the market sales are also very good, everyone came out to earn money, I have put my all into this product, I beg you, don't hold a grudge …"

"Director He! Your words are too serious. It's not that I don't want to cooperate with you, but that I'm too afraid to cooperate with you.

"That won't happen!" "No way!" Zheng Fatty said, "I will be the guarantor of Old He. Xiaofan can give Old He a chance, the three of us have been working together happily all this while! "Don't you dare hurt your feelings because of such a small matter." As he said that, he gave Old He a meaningful glance.

Old He changed the topic and said, "Bro, did you know that the new Audi A4L is available on the market? I heard the engine was improved. "

When I heard this, is this going to give me an Audi A4L to play with? He felt a little excitement in his heart. It couldn't be true! But then he thought, if he continued working with me, he would earn more than just this amount of money. If the OLB released a new Pale Spot Products, no one would know that his things are not worth a single cent, and that would be the biggest loss for him. Since he's already anxious, why should I be anxious to take advantage of him? I'm going to keep making him anxious.

I realized that I was too despicable. Using Director He's wrong phone to torture him like this, wasn't this too much? Would I be blackmailed like that one day? Now I have a profound sense of the meaning of one sentence: too much is lost.

Seeing that I did not buy it, I changed the topic, saying that everyone should go out and sing, so let's not dwell on this topic anymore, there's still a long way to go. I feel that Zheng Fatty is more tactful, he almost always speaks the truth.

After dinner at Agarwood Restaurant, what was there to sing about among the three men? When they arrived at the KTV Zheng Fatty, they found a few singing princesses and hugged and touched them in the private box.

Ever since Fang Xue appeared, I rarely came to this kind of place. The singing princess beside me purposely teased me to sing and drink with her, and I could even do something else, am I that kind of person that wouldn't take advantage of others? An extraordinary woman who had voluntarily delivered herself to his doorstep, if he didn't eat it, that was just acting cool!

Singing was just a process to improve the atmosphere. Two hours later, Zheng Fatty suggested that they take a bath and asked the few accompanying princesses if they could go out together.

Those ladies were here to sell and were all here to sell. When they heard that the guests wanted to take them to take a bath, they all nodded in agreement.

Director He rushed to treat me to pay the bill, hoping to perform well in front of me.

I should never have gone out with the singing princess in my arms. Just as I stepped out of the door of the KTV box, I felt as if someone was staring at me. I didn't care at the time and happily took the chick to shower and massage the creator.

The next morning, he was stunned! I was on the front page of the morning paper again, and the title was particularly striking: A company manager's nightclub, suspected of whoring.

F * ck you! When I saw this morning's paper, my heart broke! The person in the picture was me. When the KTV left the private room, I held the singing princess in my arms. Even though there was a mosaic on the picture that covered my eyes, I could tell it was me by the headlines in the other newspapers.

I hate that morning newspaper reporter: Jin Xinxin! Did I rape her in my previous life or his sow? Is there a need for her to hate me so much? The title was written in a very obscure manner: "Suspect of prostitution." Why don't you just write me off as a prostitute? I still have a chance to bite back.

The people from the company looked at me and their eyes changed. Under the complicated gazes of the crowd, I walked into the meeting room. Usually, I would be the first to come to the meeting room to wait for them, but today, the beauties have all come to wait for me.

I took a glance and the ones laughing were Xu Jing and Wu Tiantian. These two girls are usually the kind of girls who are more gentle and quiet, especially Xu Jing, the most refined of women! He didn't expect her to laugh the most.