Chapter 13 Mr. Chen, please have a meal
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Dongxin Entertainment is on the ground in Shanghai, and in the entertainment company, it may not be ranked in the top 30, but it still has a reputation, mainly because its background is a little unclean. He Dongxin squatted in the class room at the age of eighteen, came out in three and a half years, and was known as a ruthless person. I once partnered with people in Nanhui to process waste plastic particles, tangled up a bunch of ruffians, and made a fortune by squeezing my peers.
At that time, the popular particles were mixed with iron filings and sand, and the most amazing one was He Dongxin.
However, because it is a big Shanghai, there will be no life lawsuits, and He Dongxin, who has suffered for three and a half years, fully recognizes the reality.
He believes in wisdom, and a rogue believes in wisdom, which is not a good thing for society after all.
Dongxin Entertainment was established in 03, when it was in Putuo, it was famous, mainly like some nightclubs or hotel night catwalks, which would let He Dongxin help build a scene, and he did do a lot of good things for his friends on the road in the years of emergency relief.
The network was established from that time, plus the group of people under him were quite focused, and Brother Dongkou was the boss with his mouth closed, although it didn't make him fluttering, but he also considered himself a character.
Before, there was a column of "Singing Pujiang" on the satellite TV station, which was the one of the talent shows, and the judges were all idle musicians who could be counted on the ground in Shanghai, and they also invited two out-of-fashion singers to the town, if there was no Chen Kun inserting a domineering and mighty slam dunk master to live-action, then He Dongxin relied on this show, not to mention the three singers.
Both men and women count, there are always 100,000 appearances in a field, fifteen or sixteen a year, more than one million in hand, easy.
But now the problem is that Mr. Chen, the president of the Space Infantry Company, doesn't even seem to say hello.
But He Dongxin seems to have forgotten one thing, this matter should be related to the TV station, where is the turn to get the Space Infantry Company?
Everyone knows the truth, it is nothing more than bullying the weak and fearing the hard to find a reason.
He Dongxin may not know that Boss Chen and the capital Da Na Jin Sheng are choking, nor do they know that there is also the care of the local leaders of Suzhou City behind the Space Infantry Company, and he doesn't know that Chen is also a popular figure in Osaka and Tokyo.
He only knew that his millions of dollars this time would be considered a waste.
Looking for Chen Yuanchao to make trouble? Beware of the blockade, your eggs hurt Ju tight.
The persimmon picks and pinches softly, He Dongxin still knows this truth.
He Dongxin, who is in his forties this year, is short and fat, with a greasy face, he was also the nouveau riche boss on the ground back then, and he was a famous ruffian.
So although He Dongxin believes in wisdom, he also believes that brute force can solve problems, especially in the face of those little red guys who don't seem to be very strong, how can he reflect his majesty as a big brother in the rivers and lakes if he doesn't beat and knock?
A phone call was made to Chen Kun's mobile phone.
How did the mobile phone number get out? Li Mingchang, a disgusting person raised by ****, was released.
Of course, Zhao Yao also reported to Chen Kun at that time, but at that time, Chen had already gone to He Dongxin's banquet.
It is said that He Dongxin said that Suzhou Qisan did not dare to come to eat his Hongmen banquet, but Boss Chen wore a suit of more than 100 yuan and went to the meeting alone.
Zhao Bingkun said in his heart that the hooligans on the beach are not as good as the next generation, and the so-called one crab is not as good as one crab, which is normal.
Jiang Shan was too lazy to talk nonsense, the nest did not move, and the other brothers drove a Jinbei car and followed, but if they didn't go over, it was after Boss Chen entered a restaurant called "Yushangren's House".
Zhao Bingkun was not at ease in the end, so he asked Wang Xirui to bring a few apprentices over, and there was also a car of apprentices and grandchildren, who were full of more than twenty people.
But they are all good players who can play, at least Zhao Bingkun's subordinates, except for Jiangshan Lu Xiping's level, they can definitely be regarded as top.
Saying...... The reason why Jiangshan is not called Jiangxi Mountain is because it is too depressed to call, and the day is thin, which means death, so the old man abolished the word generation, and mixed a word by Jiangshan.
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Yushang's house is a riverside restaurant, with seven floors up and down, and four floors in the basement, which is considered to be eleven floors.
Below is a bar, billiards room, video game room and a private club, there are not many fans here, but there are still five cents a ball, so high that I don't know what I call the little girl.
Some 16-year-old girls who came out to work to make a living, after being deceived, basically don't want to jump out of this pit again, so you can't do it again, but no matter how you get it, legally speaking, no one coerces, so only the crackdown-type activities can be eliminated.
But there is no doubt that this cannot be defeated, any city, there will always be a gray area, a resurgence, talking about these classes of people.
"Brother Dong, there's a big guy outside, and he says it's surnamed Chen. β
"Hey, it can't be the Suzhou deflated three? β
"Yo, you're bold. How many are coming?"
"He's the only one. β
"Huh?!......"
He Dongxin has a gold necklace around his neck, his thumb is thick, it is a heavy mess, and he wears a total of six rings on his fingers, which are basically jade rings, not low-grade goods, they were brought from Myanmar by a trust, and they are in good condition.
The composition of Dongxin Entertainment is still relatively sound, except for the boss He Dongxin, whether it is the general manager training department or the market development department, they are all people from professional classes, and there are a few veterans who come out of the play, and occasionally go to the school to make guest appearances as lecturers.
"Let him come up!"
He Dongxin smiled, waved his fat hand, grinned with rotten teeth, and said with bad intentions: "This little red guy doesn't know his own catties, so I'll ...... Let him sign a letter of commitment, beat him, and let him go. β
"Got it, Brother Dong. β
The younger brother who went down asked the lobby manager to get out of the way in the lobby, and then said to Chen Kun: "Brother Dong is above, let you go up, come with me." β
"Lead the way ahead. β
Chen Kun followed expressionlessly.
Enter the elevator and go to the sixth floor.
What came out was a group of people with a full face, looking at him with a fierce light, and before he could follow him, people on both sides came over and held Chen Kun on the wall, and then searched his body.
Chen Kun was silent and went with them. This kind of trick of getting off the horse has been played by the Chinese for thousands of years, and there is nothing unusual.
"Let's go!"
found that Chen Kun had nothing on him, so a fat man pushed Chen Kun and let him pass.
"Mr. Chen, please have a meal, you are dressed in a generous manner, so shabby, where does it look like a big business. β
He Dongxin smiled and looked at Chen Kun.
Chen Kun smiled, and saw a group of people sitting at the round table, eating hot pot and placing liquor, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and sat on an empty seat: "I won't wear gold and silver and wear 180 million on my body." β
After that, he poured a bottle of opened high-end dry red on the table into the glass, and turned his head and asked, "Is there any Sprite?" β
"Good!
He Dongxin laughed instead of being angry, clapped his fat hands, and then leaned over and laughed softly: "Mr. Chen, aren't you afraid that I will poison the wine?"
"If it was really poisoned, wouldn't Mr. He die on the table a long time ago?"
Chen Kun smiled, took out refreshing chopsticks, sandwiched a few slices of fat beef, soaked them in the pot, poured shrimp skin sauce again, and smacked his mouth to eat happily: "It tastes good." β
"There's a better taste, Mr. Chen. β
He Dongxin's eyes squinted meaningfully.
"Oh, then please Mr. He. I'm also very knowledgeable. β
Chen Kun disagreed.
"Sure enough, he is so bold, they all say that Guan Yunchang is a hero who goes to the meeting alone, and it seems that Mr. Chen is not much worse. β
"Hey, it can't be compared, it can't be compared, Guan Erye is half a passing God of Wealth, how can I compare. β
"Mr. Chen can also be a god of wealth and wealth. β
"Oh, I still have the ability to do that?"
"For example, if the satellite TV station is rejected by Mr. Chen, you can make it back, so ...... Isn't it just a lot of money?"
He Dongxin stared at Chen Kun's eyes, and the sound came out of his teeth.
Chen Kun looked at He Dongxin's fat face with puzzled eyes: "Mr. He, where do you start with this? The satellite TV station was not opened by me Chen, and the director Chen Yuanchao was not appointed or dismissed by me, so where do I have the ability to interfere with the arrangement of the TV station?"
"Hahahaha......"
He Dongxin laughed, then pointed his finger at Chen Kun and said, "Mr. Chen is humorous, very humorous, too humorous, I like it." β
"Hey, Mr. He laughed. Where do I have your humor, invite me to dinner, and you still have to search your body, do you want to stab you when I come to eat?"
When He Dongxin heard him say this, his face changed: "I'm afraid that this knife has been stabbed." Mr. Chen stabbed me in the back, even if the income of millions of dollars a year is lost, it is not easy to talk about the income in the coming year, you say...... Isn't that a stab?"
"A small amount of several million, Mr. He also cares about it? Aren't you still talking about doing big business just now?"
Chen Kunfeng was light, eating hot pot by himself, and ordered some beef shutters and tribute pills, completely ignoring the group of people around him.
"Little bastard, looking for death!"
Before He Dongxin could speak, a strong man with five big and three thick slaps him.
Unexpectedly, Chen Kun pinched the other party's wrist with his backhand, twisted it slightly, and pinched the other party in an instant.
Unloaded one of the other party's arms, almost between lightning and flint.
Chen Kun calmly looked at He Dongxin, whose eyes widened: "Mr. He, the employees of your company are really good, and they have to make trouble when they eat, this is a medical expense." β
With that, he took out two hundred dollars from his pocket and threw it on the animal who was crying for his father and mother.
"Mr. Chen!"
He Dongxin slammed the table and stood up: "You don't want to toast, don't eat, eat and drink!"
He pinched a small glass wine cup and stared at Chen Kun deadly, at this time the people in the building were all holding baseball bats and steel pipes, and there was no doubt what they were going to do next.
"Stupid. β
Chen Kun looked up at He Dongxin, then slowly stood up, and poured the cup of dry red mixed with Sprite on He Dongxin's fat face. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )