Chapter 97 Bring me the heart pills
"Then hurry up and say it!" Suspicious of Zhang Jingshan's anxious tone, Ye Chen said.
"Brother Ye, is Zhang Xingguo really in crisis?" After struggling for a short while, Zhang Jingshan still gritted his teeth and asked.
Although he had long been convinced of Ye Chen in his heart, on this question, Zhang Jingshan finally wanted a definite answer.
"What? Don't you hate him?" Upon hearing this, Ye Chen snickered playfully and said.
"I do hate him, but I'm also afraid that he will drag me and the old master into it. We are grasshoppers on the same rope, we can both prosper and lose at the same time. Because of the reputation and image that the old master has built up over the years, if anything really happens to the old Zhang family, it will be magnified to the old master's past status as secretary!
This is the reason why I am always careful to keep my distance when I am outside. I can fight to the end if I'm on the right side of things, but I don't dare to be crazy if I cam not, for fear of being dragged into an attack on the old master. Although the old master has retired for so many years, but he is different from others, the character when in power, retired are the same, never changed!
If I really pissed him off in any way, I would never forgive myself in my life. By the same token, I'm not worried about the death of that old bastard Zhang Xingguo, but I'm afraid that if the kind of thing you're talking about comes to light, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to carry it! " Zhang Jingshan said in a very moved and upright voice.
Ye Chen was silent for a moment, not denying what Zhang Jingshan had said.
After all, in his previous life, Zhang Weimin could be said to have died of anger.
"I've said everything that needs to be said. There is a crisis, but it depends on whether your father believes in it or not, whether he is on board or not! If you believe, this can be no problem. If you don't believe it, then let's see what happens! " Ye Chen said.
"Good, thank you Brother Ye! "This reply had already made Zhang Jingshan's heart count.
After he exhaled deeply, he picked up the conversation again, "Brother Ye, are you free tonight? Come out. I have to thank you for the Blue Ocean Wine business! "
"You are welcome. I don't have time either. I have to think about making something delicious for my wife and kid, so I'll hang up if there's nothing else. " As he was about to hang up, Ye Chen added, "Oh yes, get ready. I'll talk to Changfeng later, and if there's no surprise, we may be able to bid on the housing land in Jin Zhong Village in the next two days. I've also negotiated a price that's ten times higher, and each of you on Changfeng's side will get 100 million yuan! "
"What? That's how we'll be able to sell? Or a tenfold increase? " Originally still despondent about the crisis of old bastard Zhang Xingguo, hearing Ye Chen say this, Zhang Jingshan immediately exclaimed in disbelief.
"There's no need to be startled. There's no need to pull you down for something I am not sure of! " Ye Chen said with a calm faint smile.
Grunt- came from Zhang Jingshan's gulping throat.
In a few days' time, ten million became one hundred million.
After the Jin Lin Mansion and the Four Seas Group things, Zhang Jingshan was once again shocked by his operation.
He asked incredulously, "Is it the Heng Da Group? "
"Well, Xu Jia shot the board, there shouldn't be any surprises! I'm just telling you first, don't spread this out later, just muffle it and get rich! " Ye Chen said lightly.
"Don't worry. Brother Ye, I understand this, I understand! "Suddenly, Zhang Jingshan wanted to disband his Yunshan Network Company, because working hard was far less than following Ye Chen's side and having a mouthful of soup.
"That's fine, hang up, wait for my call then! " Hanging up the call, Ye Chen walked in the direction of the vegetable market, not at all elated because four point a few billion yuan was about to arrive.
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In the meeting room of the headquarters of a first-tier cosmetic brand within a building China not too far from the Heng Da Group building in the CBD of Jiang Zhou, a thirty-two or thirty-three year man dressed in a suit, but with a haggard face and even stubble emerging from his beard, was currently looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a struggling expression, "Mr. Huang, are you really not going to consider the streak-free cream I mentioned? If you trust me and provide me with the lab and funding, I will definitely come up with a product that will surprise the world!"
The middle-aged man across the table shook his head sarcastically and sighed, "Pang Jun, have you gone off the rails or what? If I'm right, this is already your 17th stop, right? From North China to East China and now South China, do you know that you are becoming a plague on the industry? Don't you know how you got kicked out? Wasn't it because you were so intent on developing that bullshit non-marking cream? "
The middle-aged man looked at Pang Jun as if he were looking at a joke, "I just don't get it, it's a pity that you don't become a painter with your wild abstraction. If there was really a product that could get rid of scars, wouldn't Europe and America have already come up with it? In this industry, even the European and American brands, which have been ahead of our domestic brands for hundreds of years, have not been able to do it, so you are still fighting for it?
You are also a famous person in the industry, don't you know that the so-called scar removal is just a banner? Can you find a product that really has significant effects?" After a pause, Mr. Huang said again, "You are really crazy and have gone off the rails!"
"Trust me, I have confidence!" Pang Jun fought through clenched teeth.
"Believe in you? Providing you with a dedicated lab and dropping another thirty to twenty million yuan for you to pound out a cross-genre product is that it? Do you think that's possible? If you really want a job, I can offer it to you. I can't give you the Deputy General Manager position in charge of R&D at your old company, but the number two position in the R&D department is still barely possible. Provided that you throw away that unrealistic bullshit idea of streak-free cream!" Chief Huang grunted.
"Farewell!" Pang Jun held back his anger and pranced to his feet.
"Good riddance!" Chief Huang smiled teasingly.
Only after Pang Jun walked out of the meeting room did he pick up his glass of water and shake his head, whispering, "Fuck, stupid!"
Walking out of the building, the R&D fanatic, who had long lost his old style, covered his hands and squinted at the blazing sun overhead, his forlorn brow once again glowing with obstinacy.
"Why should the Chinese not be able to produce what the Europeans and the Americans cannot produce?
I really don't believe this, I really don't believe that I can't meet someone who believes in me and dares to believe in me!" The maniac, who had given up his annual salary of millions and was not working as a vice president, had to continue his search for his next home with a crossover product.
He didn't know, however, that according to his original destiny, his search would last seven years.
His stubbornness and stubbornness also brought him down from being a prosperous vice-president to having problems with food and clothing until he met Ye Chen, who recognized him, seven years later.
But in this life, he doesn't have to go through the sadness of being a hero without any use, because in his previous life, Ye Chen, who was his hero, has already started the countdown.
After he had finished this round, it was time for Ye Chen to find him.
Well...
There were still three days left.
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