Six Hundred and Fifty-Two, Hong Shiyong: I Was Hacked Out of My Feelings
Aunt Zheng had fainted once before, and this time she fainted again. She felt her head was in a daze, there seemed to be many shadows shaking in front of her eyes, and she could still hear the siren of the 120 ambulance in her ears.
I just couldn't open my eyes and couldn't speak, but my consciousness was still there. Finally, I was lying on a soft bed. The air smelled of disinfectant. It must be a hospital.
Many people came to visit, some came in groups, and some came alone. Their voices were all familiar, and then they gradually fell asleep...
I don’t know how long it took, but when Aunt Zheng opened her eyes again, she found that she was indeed in the hospital ward.
"Aunt Zheng, are you awake?"
Hong Shiyong, who was sitting beside the hospital bed, asked with concern.
"Um."
Aunt Zheng was still slowly recovering her memory. When she remembered the reason why she went to the hospital, she looked a little gloomy: "What's the date today?"
"The 21st."
Hong Shiyong replied.
"I've been lying down all day and all night."
Aunt Zheng was a little surprised, sighed and said, "No wonder my mouth is thirsty."
"I'll get you some water."
Hong Shiyong stood up and said.
Hong Shiyong and Aunt Zheng are related. According to normal seniority, Aunt Zheng should be Hong Shiyong's "distant cousin".
Aunt Zheng sat up and took two sips of hot tea. She finally felt better and regained a lot of strength.
As soon as you look up, there is a bright and bright sun outside. Occasionally, a warm breeze blows by, making the white fabric curtains sway, giving people a calm and comfortable feeling.
After squinting at the scenery in the ward for a while, Aunt Zheng said slowly: "Lao Hong, I was deceived."
"I know."
Hong Shiyong nodded, and then added: "But I don't blame you, anyone in such a situation would make such a mistake."
"Really?"
Aunt Zheng turned around and asked, she wanted to see if Hong Shiyong was comforting herself.
"It's indeed true."
Hong Shiyong said seriously: "Your mentality at that time was exactly the same as my mentality when I insisted on making MP4. You wanted to recover the losses, and I wanted to revive the new century. Your thoughts were too persistent, so they all fell into the hands of others. In a trap.”
Maybe this kind of comfort had some effect. Aunt Zheng's face relaxed a little, and finally she sighed and said, "I should sign the contract."
"Useless."
Hong Shiyong shook his head: "Let me ask you, did you dare to insist on signing the contract at that time?"
Aunt Zheng thought for a while and did not deceive herself: "I dare not. I was eager to recover the losses at the time, and the previous cooperation was very pleasant. Guoke's production capacity was not enough, and the two companies were so close to each other. , I will still do this deal."
"The most important thing is that in the last step, he was willing to give a deposit of 2 million yuan."
Hong Shiyong also lamented: "Unless God's perspective is turned on, everyone will be fooled. He is more patient than us."
Speaking of this "he", Aunt Zheng and Hong Shiyong fell silent.
After a while, Aunt Zheng asked: "When did you know that the boss behind Guokhu was Chen Hansheng?"
"Almost 10 days ago, when Guoke MP4 was just launched, Chen Hansheng actually worked part-time at Caida's Rocket 101 outlet."
Hong Shiyong said: "Some of the things he said at that time made me feel that something was not right. After I came back and sorted out my thoughts, I found that the boss of Guoke was really him, and many things were easily explained."
"Then why didn't you tell me then?"
Aunt Zheng's tone was slightly reproachful.
"Is it useful to talk about it? I just doubted it at the time."
Hong Shiyong smiled: "When the identity is truly determined,
It was he who came to visit you yesterday..."
"Chen Hansheng is here too?"
Aunt Zheng was very surprised. Her wrist shook uncontrollably and spilled a few drops of boiling water.
Hong Shiyong handed over a tissue: "He was worried that something big was wrong with you, so he and Kong Jing came here to have a look. After the doctor said it was okay, they left."
"Oh~"
Aunt Zheng was still digesting this information. After a while, she couldn't help but laugh at herself: "I looked down on you at the beginning, thinking that your ability was too mediocre, and you were always being played by a nut shell. I didn't expect it to be me." , the game is over in one round, but in fact you have been persisting for several months."
"Hahaha······"
What Aunt Zheng said was interesting, and Hong Shiyong couldn't help laughing.
After the laughter stopped, Hong Shiyong said sincerely: "Actually, I can't do it either. The person who can really compete with Chen Hansheng, she also saw you yesterday."
"who?"
Aunt Zheng asked subconsciously, but she quickly reacted: "Zheng Guanti?"
"right."
This drama seemed to be coming to an end, and Hong Shiyong spoke without hesitation: "We don't talk about positions, only about abilities. If Zheng Guanti was the boss of the new century, Chen Hansheng would never dare to use such unscrupulous tactics."
Aunt Zheng nodded, Hong Shiyong was probably the one who had the most say.
He fought with Zheng Guanti in the early stage and Chen Hansheng in the later stage. It was actually quite hard to think about it.
"Lao Hong, thank you for your hard work."
Aunt Zheng suddenly felt a little distressed. She only fought against Chen Hansheng for one round and almost lost her life. Hong Shiyong was a man who had experienced continuous bombardment by Zheng Guanti and Chen Hansheng.
"It's hard work, but you can't hold on for long."
Hong Shiyong waved his hand and said "humbly": "Since I started making MP4, I have fallen into Chen Hansheng's trap. There are so many MP4 brands on the market, but Guoke and New Century cannot coexist because their performance and appearance are too similar. This is his plan."
"Speaking of the new century, Lao Hong, what will we do in the future?"
Aunt Zheng exhaled and asked, finally returning to the real issue.
"Actually, I have an opinion, but I don't know whether it's appropriate or not."
Hong Shiyong pursed his lips and said.
"There's nothing else we can't talk about now."
Aunt Zheng said helplessly: "The new century is almost an empty shell."
In the past, Chen Hansheng promised in front of Zheng Guanti that he would turn New Century into an empty shell. Now it has almost had the same effect. Aunt Zheng doesn't even know how to pay the workers' salaries next month.
"I suggest giving the new century back to Zheng Guanti."
Hong Shiyong's face was serious and he didn't mean to joke.
What he meant was to completely transfer all the property rights of New Century to Zheng Guanti, and to have nothing to do with the Zheng family anymore.
Aunt Zheng listened and stared at Hong Shiyong.
Hong Shiyong looked calm, his eyes were calm, and he didn't feel guilty at all.
"Why?"
Aunt Zheng asked.
"At that time, Second Young Master Zheng wanted New Century because it had made money under Zheng Guanti's hands. "
Hong Shiyong explained: "Now that Chen Hansheng has become a burden, I have calculated that if I still want to save him, Hong Kong will have to spend at least 50 million yuan, 25 million yuan to save losses, and 25 million yuan to develop the next product. Zheng Er The young master probably isn’t very interested anymore.”
Aunt Zheng nodded silently. She needed at least 40 million to 50 million. At the same time, she had to deal with the pressure brought by the shell and the endless means.
"in addition."
Hong Shiyong actually smiled: "Chen Hansheng left a message before he left. He said that if we are willing to return New Century to Zheng Guanti, those orders will be effective. If it still belongs to the Zheng family, then he still has not heard of these orders."
"Well, he used those New Century workers as bargaining chips. He's really a rogue, but he's also really nice to Zheng Guanti."
Aunt Zheng's eyes were a little complicated: "It seems that many of Chen Hansheng's methods are only aimed at you and me."
"emmm······"
Hong Shiyong hesitated for a moment, but finally took out a card and said, "His feelings for me now are probably a bit strange."
"What's the meaning?"
Aunt Zheng took the card and found it was a campus postcard from Jianye University of Finance and Economics, with a line on it:
Come to the Caida cafeteria to eat chicken drumstick rice when you have time.
Although the handwriting is not pretty, it is handwritten, not even signed, and there is only an exaggerated smiley face at the signature.
"He said."
Hong Shiyong smiled bitterly: "I have been hacked out of my feelings."
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(Lao Hong is about to appear on stage. Although this person is very interesting, it is impossible for him to turn to Chen Hansheng.)