"Jiangzhou, sleet, ground temperature minus 4 degrees Celsius. Our plane will land in less than 20 minutes, please turn off your communication tools and put away the small table..."

Listening to the melodious radio at the airport, Bai Shizhong read a text message, quickly turned off his mobile phone, and said to a middle-aged man next to him in Korean: "President, the investors of Jinghua Communication Company refuse to meet with us. ”

"Thank you for your hard work, Special Minister Bai." Yuan Dongrun exhaled slightly, his brows furrowed, and it was difficult to hide his disappointment. He used the relationship of Samsung Electronics to find a friend to convey the meaning of apology and negotiation on his behalf, but he did not expect that Jinghua Company would refuse Samsung's goodwill. It seems that Jinghua's lawsuit against Samsung Electronics for stealing trade secrets is not so easy to conclude.

Bai Shizhong spent five years in the Yellow Sea, practicing fluent Chinese, and this time Samsung Electronics set up a branch in Jianye, and he was transferred to the branch as a marketing specialist. Seeing that there was an unhappy look on Chairman Yuan's face, Bai Shi rebuilt yì and said, "President, do you want to find someone to contact Jinghua's investors again?"

"Forget it. Follow the normal procedure. An Zhixing and a few people, accompanied by a lawyer, helped me run around and tried my best to meet their requirements. Yuan Dongrun waved his hand. He already sensed that things could not be good, and he had to prepare for the worst.

He inquired very clearly: Jiangzhou is Jinghua's base, and judicial judgments are made there, and the punishment faced by An Zhixing and the others is definitely not light.

Coming out of the airport, Bai Shizhong made several phone calls in a row. Mr. Chen Chuanghe, the president of Chuangyong International, who had been in contact with him before, refused to meet with them.

"Arrogant Chinese. There was no need for us to come this time. In the market, we must attack Jinghua mobile phones head-on and let them know the power of our Samsung Electronics. The group stood outside Gate 4 of the airport, and a South Korean employee who accompanied him complained in the wind and snow.

One of the accompanying Chinese translators thought to himself: "Arrogant you MB." Who Nima doesn't know that the Korean stick is very arrogant in the country. Grass, come to Jiangzhou to ask for help, and it is crooked. Hey. Nyima has someone who can cure you. What a joy! ”

Won Dong-yun glanced back at the Korean clerk and said, "It's necessary to come here." We need to see what kind of company Jinghua is. Market research isn't just talking. Knowing one's own situation and that of the enemy. in order to make a targeted market strategy. Let's go. He decided that if he couldn't do better, the next marketing strategy of Samsung Electronics (China) Branch would be aimed at Jinghua and suppress Jinghua.

I saw Yuan Dongyun sit in a taxi first. Bai Shizhong followed and sat in and said to the driver: "Let's go to Chubei International Hotel." ”

Taxi starts. Bai Shizhong sighed slightly in his heart: this was the coldest treatment he received when he visited a city. The Jiangzhou Municipal Government who had previously informed them had not sent any of the people to be contacted, and Mr. Chen Chuanghe, who contacted them, did not want to see them at all. So much so that they actually had to take a taxi to leave the airport, and even the name of the hotel was a five-star hotel that he remembered.

…

On Nanyang Street, in a delicate café, Lu Jing sat by the window and drank coffee. Outside the window, the wind and snow were blowing, and there was an occasional noise on the glass window. Afternoon. There are almost no pedestrians on Nanyang Street.

When attending the celebration reception at the Chubei International Hotel last night, Mo Xinlan called and said that she agreed to his conditions, and just now she met and agreed on the details of Ruifeng Company's acquisition of Zhengying Household Appliances, as well as finalizing the matter of meeting Dong Kuncheng in Hong Kong - it is too sensitive to meet in Beijing.

Originally, after talking to Mo Xinlan, he should go back to Xinfeng Apartment and prepare to go to the train station. However, he suddenly received a call from Wan Junhe, director of the Planning and Finance Department of the Provincial Agricultural Bank. This Director Wan is the Director Wan who asked Chen Ruoyi to dance with him at the Christmas Ball at the Conservatory of Music on Christmas Day. Being able to call him on his private mobile phone, Wan Jun has a bit of a door to this person. Lu Jing decided to meet this Director Wan.

"Jing Shao! Keeping you waiting. "Wan Junhe wore glasses and a scarf. Holding a cowhide-colored bag under his arm, he bowed slightly and said very politely.

Lu Jing beckoned the waiter to serve a cup of hot coffee, and looked Wan Junhe up and down. said: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Wan Junhe put the bag on the table and pushed Lu Jing in front of him, "There are some materials in here that may be helpful to you." ”

"Oh?" Lu Jing was a little curious. But I didn't go to touch the bag. Waiting for the next step of the Hosts.

"On the night of the twenty-fifth, I was very offended by that young lady. Please forgive me. Wan Junhe helped his glasses. That night, Kang Shangzhuan and the two were sent by Lu Jing to the Nanyang Street Police Station, which was regarded as a holiday.

But Lu Jing didn't say a word to him. This is completely a posture of settling accounts after the autumn. After thinking about it, he thought about it for a few days, and was afraid that Lu Jing's revenge would come suddenly. As the director of the Planning and Finance Department of the Provincial Agricultural Bank, he is not clean. If Lu Jing wants to investigate him, he is afraid that he will be in a catastrophe, and the end will be worse than Mao Chuangli.

Therefore, he urgently needs to obtain Lu Jing's understanding. I called Lu Jing yesterday, and it was a woman's voice who answered the phone, refusing his request to meet Lu Jing. And after going to work this morning, he immediately learned about the gossip that happened in the Chubei International Hotel last night, and heard that Governor Zhao appreciated Lu Jing very much. It made his heart move.

He got Lu Jing's personal phone number from Mao Chuangli and tried to make a call, but Lu Jing agreed to meet him. It gave him a glimmer of hope.

Lu Jing smiled, drank the coffee slowly, pointed to the bag and said, "What is the material?" ”

"It's hard to say. It's best to see for yourself. "Armies used honorifics. Wen Jiàn's bag contained materials from a big man in Chubei Province, which was enough for Lu Jing to forgive him for his mistakes. As long as Lu Jing opened this bag in front of him, he and Lu Jing would even sit in the same boat on some kind of Cheng dù.

Lu Jing's eyes narrowed. What kind of material, actually let Wan Junhe take it out as a vote. Although he was very curious, he had no intention of accepting Wan Junhe.

"The past is gone. I still have things. ”

"You're busy. You're busy. Wan Junhe was a little disappointed in his heart, and stood up to leave. However, Lu Jingken took this material. It shows that he is indeed not prepared to hold him accountable. Alas, that's a good result.

Wan Junhe braved the wind and snow to the intersection of Nanyang Street. was about to leave by car, and suddenly received a call from Lu Jing. "Director Wan, why is the material missing. I didn't see the contents at all. ”

Wan Junhe sighed in his heart, he knew that this was the case, and smiled respectfully: "Jing Shao, I took the materials away when I left." ”

"Oh." Lu Jing smiled and hung up the phone, this Wan Jun is quite good.

Back in Xinfeng's apartment, Lu Jing opened the materials and looked at them, the contents of which surprised him and pondered for a while. The political struggle must have sufficient gains. This material is not available at this time. Maybe it will come in handy in the future, or maybe it will never be used. 一qiē depends on the development of the later form shì.

"Lu Jing, it's time for you and Xiao Ling to leave for the train station." Guan Ning was wearing a white down jacket and leaned against the door, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a touching smile.

Lu Jing put away the bag and threw it on the desk and locked it. walked to the door, gently hugged Guan Ning's soft waist, and pecked her lips. "If Wan Yao lives here, will you come to stay at night?" While resting in the apartment this morning, Dong Wanyao said she wanted to stay in a room here. She closes the bar at midnight every morning, and it is troublesome to return to the dormitory to call the door. Every time, I have to be nagged by that old lady for a long time.

Guan Ning turned his head to look at the aisle outside, Ding Ling and Zhan Xuena's voices could still be heard, and he laughed quietly: "Wan Yao's mind is full of some elf strange thoughts. If Meng Yao comes to live. I'll just come and stay. Oh, the phone you gave me was beautiful. Is this the phone in tomorrow's ad? ”

"That's different, it's an enhanced version of the custom." Lu Jing smiled and pulled Guan Ning in. Closed the door, held her beautiful and flawless face, and kissed her soft lips like flowers. When I go back to the capital today, I will be able to return to Jiangzhou for at least half a month, and I will miss her in my heart. I've been busy for the past few days, so I lingered with her once this morning.

Kissing emotionally, Lu Jing reached out and stroked her pretty buttocks. The black slim pants clinged to her slender legs. Lu Jing misses the taste of these beautiful legs wrapped around his waist this morning.

"Alright." Guan Ning gently stroked Lu Jing's cheek, and could feel the lingering affection in the kiss. Thinking of the predicament he encountered in the late spring of '96, if it weren't for Lu Jing, he wouldn't dare to imagine how bad his life would be in the future. I was useless at that time.

Looking at Lu Jing's gentle eyes, it gave people a sense of vicissitudes and tranquility, and thought: What will the future be like? I am a little scared, but I am also a little expectant, because this man, who is strong and fragile in his heart, wants to comfort him when he is most vulnerable, even if he will be afraid in the future, he has to face it. Looking forward to the future, when he gets old, he is still by his side, with such gentle eyes, staring at each other.

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Several classmates from the fourth middle school in Jiang University saw Ding Ling leave at the south gate of Jiang University. Lu Jinghui and Ding Ling took the train back to Jiangzhou together. When I arrived at the train station, it was 4:15 a.m. Put the luggage away, in the soft sleeper car, Lu Jing lay on the sleeping bunk, let her curl up in his arms like a civet cat, and told her about the university life of Hong Kong Chinese University.

In the ears, the wheels rubbed against the iron wheels, making a "click" sound. As he spoke, Ding Ling fell asleep tiredly. Lu Jing gently put her on the soft sleeper and covered her with a quilt. He bought all 4 tickets for this soft sleeper private room, and there were only him and Ding Ling in this private room. Zhou Xingdong rested in the private room next door.

Pulling open the door, Lu Jing took a cigarette and prepared to smoke in the gap between the carriages. There was a slight shaking motion of the train, and Lu Jing held on to the wall of the carriage and walked in the direction of the toilet.

In the bedroom of Xinfeng Apartment in the afternoon, Guan Ning's eyes, with obsessive love, flawless, and peerless, showed a pure and charming smile on his pretty face, as if engraved in his mind in an instant, making him have a faint parting sorrow in his heart.

Lighting a cigarette and smoking. Lu Jing looked at the village and hillside outside the car and swept backwards.

"Lu Jing, why are you here?" A voice said in surprise. Lu Jing turned around, "Ah-, Sister Qiulan." Shao Qiulan was wearing a black coat, jeans, and delicate glasses, standing on the wall of the carriage.

"I'm going to the capital to attend a friend's wedding, what about you?" Lu Jing smiled and held her.

"I went to Beijing to attend a college reunion." Shao Qiulan smiled. When I met Lu Jing on the journey, I felt a sense of surprise in my heart. (To be continued......)