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327 On how bad a man's reputation can be

 Something happened to Mr. Huang.

It is said that people were controlled as soon as they got off the plane in Xiangjiang.

Pengcheng, where Chen Weirong is located, is very close to Xiangjiang, and he works in the same industry, so he heard about it immediately.

He was completely stunned.

It was fine when you came here, why did it become like this when you went back?

Life goes through ups and downs so fast!

When Chen Weirong came back to his senses, he began to try to find out what caused it. After all, Mr. Huang was a Forbes billionaire, and his company was also listed in Hong Kong.

Inquiring around, inquiring around, news is flying all over the place about everything.

Chen Weirong sighed and quickly held a company meeting to target the market share of his friends.

After he finished injecting chicken blood, he couldn't help but analyze the matter.

Who did Mr. Huang have a conflict with before the accident?

What if, just what if, what if that warm and kind Mr. Fang might not be so kind?

What if, just what if, what if the Forbes richest man in mainland China might be in danger?

If, just if, false...

If Chen Weirong can’t go on, Mr. Fang, it’s you!

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? If someone's front foot rubs against you, something will happen to your back foot!

It’s not just the front foot, it’s the friction that started when you called him in the United States and wanted to make friends with him!

Is there any deliberate and cruel intentions here?

Are you, Fang Zhuo, a person whose mind is smaller than the eye of a needle, and who repays every drop of hatred with a spring of water?

Chen Weirong was secretly frightened and a little sad, but when he thought about it, he also became confused. It would be fine to say that Mr. Fang was in Shencheng or Luzhou, but he had always heard that he had a bad relationship with the rich people in Xiangjiang. Why?

Where can we exert our strength?

Is there really any misunderstanding here?

Is it possible that this party just happened to catch up?

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen, why have you become so naive? People should not be judged by their appearance." Zhou Maohe, the company's vice president and an old friend, was very excited, "How did you communicate with the leaders of Anhui Province last time? You forgot.

?”

He continued: "That boss is based in Shanghai, and he was extremely resourceful two years ago before he even made it onto the rich list. You see how kind he is now, but you don't know how arrogant he was back then."

Chen Weirong was suspicious.

Zhou Maohe gave an example: "With just one sentence, you can know how arrogant Mr. Fang was back then."

"What words?" Chen Weirong asked.

"Henglong Street in Shanghai, let's find out who is the father." Zhou Maohe sneered slightly, "These words definitely came from Mr. Fang. They were what he said to the vice president of 3i Group back then. A friend of mine is in 3i Group. This is absolutely true.

It’s absolutely true, I can vouch for it by beating my chest.”

Chen Weirong chewed on these words. He really didn't expect that Mr. Fang, a kind-hearted person, could say such words. He was worthy of the word "arrogant".

Zhou Maohe couldn't help but give another example: "Also, Mr. Fang has said in Shanghai that the Li family's business in Shanghai depends on his face."

Chen Weirong nodded. He had also heard this rumor. He didn't believe it before, but now it seems that it is true.

"Mr. Fang was not on Forbes two years ago. Now that he has status and status, he is definitely not as arrogant as before, but can his style be changed? It's all engraved in his bones!" Zhou Maohe argued, "His ice core business

A project involves tens of billions of investments, and I don’t know how many relationships are involved in all aspects. When I was in urgent need of help, I was ignored by Mr. Huang. Even if Mr. Fang is not annoyed, will the other relationships be annoyed?"

Chen Weirong sighed, shook his head and said, "There is no difference between whether it was done by Mr. Fang's connections or by him."

"Sober up? Don't look at what that person says, just look at what he does." Zhou Maohe said with a smile, "Anyway, no matter what other people do, it's a good thing for us."

"That's right." Chen Weirong said with a bitter smile, "This is the richest man in the Mainland, and he is the one who is quarreling with Li Chaoren. I really thought he was a good person."

"Is he a good person? He can break your bones and suck out your marrow!" Zhou Maohe said this in a very admiring tone.

He finally said: "We can only be friends, not enemies. I think he is quite good to his friends. Look at Xiong Xiaoge, who makes a lot of money, and look at Changhong, who vaguely wants to get better."

Chen Weirong looked solemn and nodded slowly.



Something happened to Mr. Huang.

Ni Runfeng received the message on his mobile phone.

Then, he looked at the screen of his mobile phone and then at Mr. Fang, who was talking animatedly in front of him. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mr. Fang, are you too impatient?

As soon as someone left you, something happened over there. It was so easy to think of you.

However, Ni Runfeng thought about it, Mr. Fang has always been unpredictable in his actions, and he doesn't know what else he has planned.

"Panels are the top priority in the TV industry. At least 60% of the cost of an LCD TV is accounted for on it. How can you compete with Japanese and Korean brands?" Fang Zhuo was chatting with Lao Ni at the CEO Office of Hang Lung 23 today.

, talking about the production line built by BOE independently, "What BOE is doing is very meaningful. Although it is difficult, it is very promising. I appreciate their determination."

Ni Runfeng nodded silently, yes, "Determination".

"We must make breakthroughs in this type of key technology and this type of key link in the industrial chain in our country." Fang Zhuo said seriously, "I can't help but feel that I can't get rid of it in the past two years. I won't be able to do it when the funds are abundant."

Support them."

Ni Runfeng nodded carefully, yes, "You can't get rid of the sand in your eyes".

Fang Zhuo thought about BOE's future development for a few seconds, then breathed out slowly and turned to the topic directly related to Changhong. He smiled and said: "Old Ni, price reduction promotions in overseas channels can be digested quickly. This channel should not be abandoned.

You, Changhong, should also launch an attack on first-tier brands in China, after all, you are the big brother of the past."

Ni Runfeng nodded slightly, yes, "attacking the first-tier brands".

Anything else to say?

Is there anything else necessary?

The two continued chatting, Fang Zhuo changed tea and talked about the e-commerce B2C Tesco that he would launch after the new year.

Buzzing, the phone on the desktop vibrated.

Fang Zhuo glanced at the reporter who had left his contact information a few days ago, and he clicked it.

The two continued chatting.

A moment later, another reporter's number called, but Fang Zhuo pressed the button again.

When the third call came, Ni Runfeng couldn't help coughing: "Mr. Fang, maybe the results are out?"

Fang Zhuo was stunned: "What's the result?"

Ni Runfeng's throat was a little itchy and he coughed several times. He didn't answer and reached for the tea cup to drink tea.

Fang Zhuo answered the fourth call. This time it was not a reporter, but the administrative office of B2C Tesco, reporting an emergency situation at a home appliance company.

The call was not long and the content was shocking.

Fang Zhuo hung up the phone in confusion. What? Something happened to Dahuang?

Ni Runfeng drank tea slowly and observed Mr. Fang's expression after answering the phone. Well, his expression was indifferent, and he was indeed scheming.

"Lao Ni, this matter has nothing to do with me." Fang Zhuo suddenly came back to his senses. The "result" that Lao Ni said just now was a misunderstanding, and he quickly explained.

Ni Runfeng smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter."

"Really, Lao Ni, Mr. Huang's incident surprised me, but it's definitely not me. He and I have no grievances... Even if he and I are a bit at odds, we won't use this method." Fang Zhuo explained seriously.

, this is about your own reputation.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, you don't need to explain so much to me, I didn't say anything." Ni Runfeng said with a smile.

Fang Zhuo was suffocated and looked at the expression on Lao Ni's face. He continued to explain. His words showed a guilty conscience. If he didn't explain, his good reputation would be misunderstood.

Forget it, forget it, those who are clean will clean themselves up.

He shook his head slightly: "Old Ni, this is a good thing for Changhong. You have to seize it and see if there will be more changes."

Ni Runfeng stood up and said, um, "More Changes".

"Mr. Fang, I understand." He said goodbye, "I'll go back to the contact channel first. If anything happens, we can communicate on the phone."

The old timers left in a hurry and took the opportunity to launch an impact on the market.

Fang Zhuo relaxed his brows, picked up his phone, and tried to learn more details.

This unlucky guy was gone before he could even build Tesco.

To taint someone’s innocence out of thin air!

However, fortunately, no one knew that they had had a small friction with this person, and some misunderstandings were limited to a small area.



"What? Mr. Fang did something evil again?"

Li Guoqing from the capital heard about the feud between Yi Ke Fangzhuo and Skyworth Huang Hongsheng while drinking at night.

Speaking of the ice core procurement equipment, Mr. Fang was put in a position by Mr. Huang, and Mr. Ni from Changhong was very close to Mr. Fang. This time, it was as if he was trapped in his own territory after leaving Shanghai.

"Don't guess, it must be him." Li Guoqing had just heard about the "Rules at the Imperial City's feet" a while ago and was convinced that Mr. Fang was not easy to get along with. Now that he heard the reasonable description, he immediately confirmed it.

He looked serious and felt that he should be careful to guard against the methods from Mr. Fang in the future.

After all, he foiled the other party's conspiracy to control Dangdang.



"What? Mr. Fang did it again?"

Xiong Xiaoge in Beijing heard the news from the investment partners.

"That's not necessarily Mr. Fang. I heard that Mr. Huang has a very hot temper and may have offended many people." The partner didn't hold back.

Xiong Xiaoge nailed the coffin board directly and waved her hand: "You don't understand Mr. Fang. Mr. Huang has a bad temper. Do you think Mr. Fang's temper is not bad? He is just a smiling tiger with a small mind. Look at him from Yongke Real Estate.

Where did the first piece of land come from?”

"You have offended Mr. Fang, and you still want to leave?"

"You can go to Shanghai, but you can't go to Xiangjiang."

"My old friend, I know him very well."

Xiong Xiaoge lit a cigarette, shook his head and sighed: "If you don't believe it, you can see that he must have other tricks behind him, and he will never reach this point."

The partners were hesitant and decided to see if it would develop as Mr. Xiong said.



"Huh? Something happened to Mr. Huang?"

It is also in Pengcheng, very close to Xiangjiang, and it is listed in Xiangjiang. Penguin also knows the news around him very quickly.

When something goes wrong with a well-known company, and it involves gossip about the richest man in the Mainland, various channels are always working overtime.

Pony Ma heard what happened and couldn't help but sigh: "I have known that Xiao Fang is always very energetic, but this is really too hasty."

It was too hasty.

But this demeanor of wielding energy at every turn...

In the middle of December, President Yi Kefang sat in Shencheng and beheaded President Huang. Pony looked at him and said, "I can replace him."


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