586. Chapter 586 President Jin, I am inconvenient today
Bang!
A brand-new Apple mobile phone completely broke down after close contact with the wall. I don’t know if Boss Qiao will feel sorry for the phone or will he be excited about finding another business opportunity.
"What's going on, what's going on? Who the hell can tell what's going on?" The end of the phone did not suppress Kim Jong-cheng's anger, and he roared hysterically at his subordinates.
If it weren't for the fact that the computer contained a lot of useful data, he would have punched the computer screen to avoid seeing the ridicule and ridicule of netizens.
At first, Kim Jong-sung's subordinates didn't understand why their boss was so angry. When they noticed that the computer screen behind the boss clearly stated that Kim Jong-sung was a turtle bastard, and they only knew that he was using dirty tricks behind his back, they came to their senses.
It turned out that the boss planned to destroy the Yunying Company's signboard, but he didn't expect to steal the chicken but lose the rice. Instead, he was plotted by others. Now, even a three-year-old child knows about Kim Jong-sung and the Xuanwu Group.
"Boss, I...I'll go check it out right away!" Kim Jong-cheng's personal assistant responded quickly.
"Check? Now you are still checking for nothing. Everyone on earth knows about it." Jin Zhengcheng felt unhappy when he saw the other party's sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He really didn't know if his father was dim-sighted and actually sent him such a piece of garbage.
The assistant didn't dare to talk at this time, he just stood there politely, waiting for Kim Jong-cheng to give orders.
Jin Zhengcheng thought for a while and yelled at his assistant: "Now, you go to the people in the public relations department immediately and ask them to find connections or use their connections. Find someone to erase this information quickly!
If I see these messages again at night, I will let them pack up and leave!"
"Yes, yes!" The assistant was amnesty and quickly led his people out of Kim Jong-sung's office.
After leaving the office, the assistant breathed a heavy sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally escaped.
However, his men were not so optimistic and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what can we do to eliminate all the effects within one day?"
The assistant snorted angrily: "Do you think I'm a god? The Internet is so developed now, and those unscrupulous people on the Internet are worried about the world being in chaos. They want to deal with this uproarous matter, and it takes just one day.
Impossible, let alone one day, I think it will last for a month."
"Where is Mr. Jin..." the subordinate asked in confusion.
The assistant glared at his subordinate, lowered his voice and whispered: "You have a pig head? It doesn't matter if we can't suppress it. As long as he can't see it, it's over."
The subordinates thought about the assistant's words, and immediately their eyes lit up, and they said excitedly: "That's right! Mr. Jin seldom goes online because he has many things to do, and he only uses his Alienware to go online. We just need to install blocking software on his laptop.
He can't see it. Boss, you are still wise, why didn't I think of it?"
"Shut up! If you make such a loud noise, won't he hear you?" The assistant gave his subordinate a hard look, but he was still very impressed by his last flattering words, thinking that if I wasn't wise, I'm afraid he would be behind that bastard.
All his men have died seven or eight times.
After the assistant left, Jin Zhengcheng thought about it, but still felt uneasy, so he decisively picked up the phone on the table.
Shang Yueying was sitting in the car, taking the employees of Yunying Company to eat delicious food, humming a little tune all the way, not to mention how good she was.
However, the cell phone suddenly rang. Shang Yueying took out the cell phone from her bag. When she saw that it was Jin Zhengcheng's call, her face immediately darkened. She turned around and told Lei Ren: "It's Jin Zhengcheng who called."
While driving, Lei Ren said with a nonchalant smile: "Maybe the news is spreading on the Internet, and that turtle boy can't sit still! You pick up the phone first and see what he says."
Shang Yueying rolled her eyes at Lei Ren and answered the phone as instructed.
Jin Zhengcheng said quickly: "Yueying, it's me, Jin Zhengcheng!"
Shang Yueying thought to herself that this girl had already heard your harsh voice, but she responded very coldly: "Mr. Jin, I don't think we are familiar enough to call each other by our nicknames. Could you please
You call me by my title or my full name."
Hearing Shang Yueying's cold voice, Jin Zhengcheng felt angry, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had something to ask for now.
Jin Zhengcheng flattered: "Yueying, we are all old..."
Before Jin Zhengcheng finished speaking, Shang Yueying hung up the phone unceremoniously. It was a slap in the face. Looking at Jin Zhengcheng's face, the black mist looked terrifying, and the entire facial features
It's almost twisted.
"Humph, you bitch, you're so shameless! You fucking think I'm asking for it, so I'm going to show you who is the boss of Chengdu Real Estate." Jin Zhengcheng was humiliated and had no intention of giving it to Shang again.
Yueying called, opened the phone book, and directly found a person named Huang Sheng.
After hesitating for a moment, Jin Zhengcheng pressed the dial button.
After beeping for a few seconds, a powerful voice finally came from the other side: "Hello!"
Jin Zhengcheng responded quickly: "Uncle Huang, I am Zhengcheng!"
The other party didn't react immediately and asked blankly: "Which one is Zhengcheng?"
Jin Zhengcheng suppressed his anger and explained flatteringly: "Uncle Huang, I am Jin Zhengcheng of the Xuanwu Group, and my father is Jin Taiyang."
Huang Sheng thought for a moment and then remembered who the other party was. He laughed and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Jin! It was a bit noisy just now, so I didn't hear it. I'm sorry!"
"Uncle Huang has a lot of things to do, but my nephew didn't understand the rules and interrupted me." Jin Zhengcheng said, "It will be time for lunch soon. My nephew has ordered a simple meal at the restaurant. I wonder if Uncle Huang has time?"
Huang Sheng over there pondered for a moment and then said, "Thank you, Mr. Jin, for your kindness, but I'm really sorry. I have a meeting to attend and can't come over. Let's wait for another day. If I have time another day, I'll come and meet you again."
Huang Sheng hung up the phone, not giving Jin Zhengcheng a chance to continue talking.
After being hung up on twice in a row, Kim Jong-cheng, the crown prince of the Xuanwu Group, had never been so idle and humiliated before. He immediately jumped up from his office chair and threw the cordless phone on the table against the wall.
Click!
The phone had a close encounter with the wall and had an unfortunate encounter with God.
Jin Zhengcheng cursed: "Who are you, you dare to reject me? If you don't want to eat, fine, I can eat it myself! I don't believe it. Without you, I can't handle this matter."
Kim Jong-sung immediately called his secretary in and shouted to her: "Let's go to the hotel."
The secretary blushed and whispered: "Mr. Jin, it's not convenient for me today."
