Chapter 1105 Come Alone to Apologize

Zhang Ke came out of the bathroom and went to the 16K official heroic uploading hall to talk to Chengxiu from China Unicom. Two young men in indigo suits with cropped heads came over. One of them put his hand on Zhang Ke's shoulder and looked at him with raised eyes: "Brother, do you know whose woman you molested just now?"

"Did you guys misunderstand?" China Unicom Chengxiu explained to Zhang Cha, "We just bumped into Song Xiu inadvertently in the aisle, and we have already apologized, what else do you want?"

"Then trouble you two to accompany us for a walk. What's going on? Did Song Xiu accept your apology? It doesn't count if you say it, and it doesn't count if we say it..." The eyes of the young man in a suit were on Unicom Chengxiu Glancing across his face, his tone of voice was very flat, but it seemed that he could not refuse. The hand was still on Zhang Ke's shoulder and he didn't take it back. Novel chapters are updated the fastest

"Why go with you?" Unicom Chengxiu said sternly, worried that she and Zhang Ke would suffer if they walked into other people's boxes, so she picked up the mobile phone hanging on her chest and turned it on to make a call.

"We are all civilized people," the young man in a suit and crew cut walked over and snatched the phone from Unicom Chengxiu, "We just ask you to accompany us for a walk, at least for now we still want to be civilized people, I'll give you a call when I have time..." "Fiction" is the fastest novel chapter update

"Brother, do you know whose shoulder your hand is on?"

The two entourages of Kumho clamped the young man in a suit and crew cut with his hands on Zhang Chao's shoulders from left to right, grabbed his wrist, forced him to let go of his hand abruptly, and asked Zhang Ke with concern: "Zhang Huan?" Are you alright, sir?" Another two men grabbed another young man with a short hair from behind, opened his fingers, and took off the phone and returned it to Chengxiu of China Unicom.

"What happened?" Yao Jian came over and asked with concern. If Zhang Ke made any trouble in Beijing, it would be his negligence.

"It's nothing, there was a misunderstanding," Zhang Yan asked the entourage to let go of the two young men in suits and crew cuts, and said, "Where do you want us to go with you?"

Seeing the large crowd here, the arrogance of the two young men in suits and crew cut weakened, and they said, "You say it's a misunderstanding, then go to the box over there and explain the misunderstanding to Song Xiu..." Not like the one just now The arrogance of dragging people away if they don't agree.

Zhang Ke watched as Xiao Ruimin's assistant was about to enter the box, and signaled him not to use such a trivial matter to influence the people in the box to talk about things. He followed the two young men in suits and crew cuts to the box in the diagonal aisle of the hall. Zhang Ke didn't let the entourage follow him in, and he didn't want to fight the scene, he just wanted to go in with China Unicom's Chengxiu and explain the misunderstanding clearly.

It is a luxurious large box with a small dance floor and a performance stage. There are more than a dozen men and women sitting around the black leather sofa. Song Wanpei is standing on the performance stage with a microphone and is about to sing.

Watching the two bodyguards lead Zhang Ke and China Unicom's Chengxiu in. Qiaolian slightly updated Shen Yiliuk in real time, as if it was covered with a layer of frost in an instant.

Zhang Ke and the others walked into the box, but the entourage still stretched out their feet to block the door of the box, making it impossible to close the door tightly. They did not follow in, but they had to pay attention to the movement in the box at all times.

A young man with a suit and a crew cut was guarding the door, and another man with a suit and a crew cut walked towards the young man who was about 27 or 18 years old sitting in the middle of the black leather sand. happened.

"I'm really sorry about what happened just now. Song Xiu was so abrupt. If Song Xiu feels that my apology just now is not sincere enough, I'll come over and say sorry to Song Xiu! I hope Song Xiu won't have any other misunderstandings." Zhang Ke ignored the situation sitting on the sofa. The young man in the middle seat said to Song Wanpei who came down from the performing arts stage, seeing that she would not make people feel ugly even if she had a sullen face, she thought that she was really beautiful, glamorous and more charming.

"It's great to rely on the number of people, right? If you have a few bad money, come to Beijing to show off, don't you believe it? Do you believe that I will call a company from the Garrison Command to train you alone?" The wine glass he was holding was placed heavily on the table, "The woman next to you asked me to bump my elbow on my butt, even if you have apologized. If you say it was a misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding. Who the hell are you? Is there any evidence that you didn't do it on purpose?"

"..." Zhang Ke ignored the young man who got up from the sand, looked at Song Wanpei calmly, and asked, "How should I apologize to satisfy Song Xiu?"

"Bah!" Seeing that Zhang Ke didn't look directly at him from the beginning to the end, the young man was furious. Picking up the wine glass he put on the table, spit into it, handed it to Song Wanpei, and said, "Wanpei, let him drink this glass of wine and it's over! You can't let people touch your ass for nothing."

Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes and stared at Song Wanpei, seeing her frowning slightly, thinking that even if she had some celebrity bearing, she would probably succumb to this young man's despotic power, thinking that this matter could not be done well today. Yao Jian walked in from the door at this time and whispered something in his ear, Zhang Ke looked at the young man with a slight frown and asked, "Are you Cheng Jinjie's son?"

"What's the matter? You're still playing the game of grievances and debts. I don't want to change my name or surname. If you come to the capital to play, you should also ask if I, Cheng Qiang, is a woman who is molested by a woman and swallows her humiliation." Lord!" The young man raised his eyebrows in disdain, he knew all the princelings in the capital, and he didn't pay attention to local prostitutes or rich young masters.

Yao Jian took out his mobile phone to dial there, and handed the mobile phone to Zhang Ke after a while.

Zhang Ke first frowned and looked at Liu Kai, and heard a voice from the other end of the phone, so he put the phone to his ear and said, "Isn't Director Cheng Jinjie? I'm Zhang Ke, don't be surprised, your son Cheng Qiang is upright Holding a glass of red wine that he spit out and asked me to drink it, I called Director Cheng to ask whether I should drink it or not!"

Ren Chengjinjie, deputy student of the Planning and Exhibition Committee, wooed Ge Jiande, Yan Wenjie and others, and tried every means to create obstacles when Kumho applied for large-scale projects to the State Council. Bundle.

Zhang Ke was too lazy to talk on the phone with Cheng Jinjie. After finishing the matter, he hung up the phone and returned the phone to Yao Jian.

At this time, the four entourages of Kumho who were guarding the door all walked into the box, and stood guard at the door without making a sound. The men and women in the box saw that things were getting a little rough, especially when Zhang Ke called Cheng Jinjie The tone was very rude, which made them all feel a little confused.

Cheng Qiang laughed, and wanted to expose the bluff in front of him. At this moment, his mobile phone on the glass table of the black mirror rang suddenly, and the person sitting next to him stood up and handed the mobile phone to him. Showing his father's mobile phone number, his heart sank.

Although Cheng Jinjie brought Yan Wenjie, Lin Xue, and Ge Jiandela over, and provided convenience for investment projects such as Zai, Horizon Investment, Haisu Technology, etc., and did some tricks in Kumho's projects from time to time, he still didn't want to directly offend Kumho , and I don't want to tear myself apart with Kumho. Not to mention his son, even with the help of his gallbladder, he didn't dare to force Zhang Hong to drink the spitting red wine.

Slapping someone in the face does not mean slapping him to death. Kumho is determined to overthrow him as a deputy minister. Cheng Jinjie is worried that he will really become a victim of political struggle. Others don't know how powerful Kumho is, but Cheng Jinjie is not confused.

The music in the box stopped, and the men and women in the box didn't know how serious the consequences would be, so they all sucked and could hear a needle drop on the ground. Although Cheng Qiang put the listening hole of the phone close to his ears, everyone could still hear Cheng Qiang faintly. From Jin Jie's roar on the phone, and looking at Cheng Qiang's gradually pale face, it was clear that he had been trained terribly.

"Let's go..." Cheng Qiang's face was livid, and he didn't dare to look Zhang Ke squarely, so he wanted to pull the men and women in the box and the big star Song Wanpei away from this place of right and wrong.

"Stop!" Zhang Ke said in a deep voice, turned around slowly, stared at Cheng Qiang, and said, "You can go if you want to, others haven't enjoyed it yet; besides, I already know that you are not the one who swallows your anger, but please put it in your hands." Drink your own wine before leaving!"

Kumho's entourage blocked the door, and the atmosphere in the box instantly became extremely solemn. Those men and women who were about to leave with their clothes and bags all froze there, either standing or sitting, looking at Chengqiang anxiously, worried If he can't swallow this breath, he starts typing and uploading with his hand. Does it have nothing to do with him sitting on the sidelines, or rushing forward? The other party is the one who can call Cheng Jinjie unceremoniously. Didn't Cheng Qiang force others to drink the wine he spit on? Isn't he asking for humiliation? Everyone made up their minds to wait until they saw nothing.

Song Wanpei just felt depressed when her breasts hit her, and she complained to Cheng Qiang when she returned to the box. Even if Cheng Qiang wanted to stand up for her, she also thought that there were not many young people who came in to play at a young age. One is a good thing, I am happy to watch them dog-eat-dog, what kind of disputes are going on, and I am not afraid to let the gossip media know, how did I expect things to turn out like this! Seeing that Cheng Qiang's face was livid, and his hands were clenched into fists and still trembling slightly, he thought that he might be about to fight uncontrollably. The young man who called himself Zhang Ke was surprisingly calm. Under the light of the box, his slightly brown eyes were clear and translucent. He stared at Cheng Qiang sternly. I'm not worried at all that Cheng Qiang will explode.

Seeing Cheng Qiang standing with the young man who called himself Zhang Ke, Song Wanpei had to admit that people are very different, even Cheng Qiang is handsome, but compared with this young man who called himself Zhang Ke, he lacked that This kind of temperament that usually Shen Yi is restrained, once it is publicized, it will intimidate people.

Cheng Qiang picked up the red wine glass with white phlegm floating on the table and drank it in one gulp, then threw the wine glass into the corner of the wall, the splashed glass shards made the men and women sitting on the sofa in the box jump, and he no longer said arrogantly "Let's go..." With these words, he picked up the coat on the sofa, turned his head and went out the door without saying a word, and the two young men with suits and short hair also left with gray faces.

Zhang Ke looked at the shards of glass that fell to the center of the box, and smiled at Chengxiu of China Unicom, saying: "He is just so courageous, if he dares to throw the glass and wine on my face, I really don't care about him." Already!"

Cheng Xiu of China Unicom squeezed out some smiles on her face. She knew Zhang Ke's identity, and she was listening to Zhang Ke giving advice to the country in the box just now, but in her heart, Zhang Ke possessed such wealth at such a young age. Because of being so lucky, I don't have special respect for Zhang Ke in my heart. At this time, watching Zhang Ke teach a lesson to Cheng Qiang, the son of Cheng Jinjie, the deputy director of the planning and exhibition committee, I would think that he has such wealth at such a young age, maybe it is not purely because of luck, especially because Cheng Qiang is about to do it At that time, Zhang Ke felt particularly dependable.

Such a person would probably not be moved by an ordinary beautiful woman, would he?

Looking at the silence of the men and women in the box, Zhang Ke smiled, and saw that there was a glass of red wine next to Cheng Qiang's seat. He walked over, picked it up, stared at Song Wanpei, and said, "Song Xiu insisted that I I admit my mistake and apologize. Then I drink this glass of wine as an apology..." Looking at the faint lipstick mark on the red wine glass, with a faint feminine fragrance, he slightly turned the glass to one side, drank the red wine in the glass, and asked again , "I don't know which brokerage company Song Xiu has a contract with?"

Song Wanpei was overwhelmed by Zhang Ke's aura and didn't know how to respond. A wretched middle-aged man with protruding front teeth stood up next to him, holding a business card with both hands to hand over: "Song Xiu is the pillar of our Xinghui Entertainment, Little brother Song Zuyu..."

"Xinghui Entertainment, I haven't heard much about it," Zhang Ke repeated in a soft voice, but his hands were slightly turned behind his back, and he didn't mean to take a business card. Turning around, he told Yao Jian, "Go to the boss of Xinghui Entertainment and ask him how much he would like to sell the company to me. I want Song Xiu to enjoy the pleasure of forcing the boss to bow his head and admit his mistake!"

After Zhang Ke said this, he turned around and walked out of the box. Song Zuyu whispered behind his back: "I am also the boss of Xinghui Entertainment!"

Zhang Ke walked back to their box and discussed the details of the plan with Yang Rongping and Xiao Ruimin. The three of them got their heads together, and the general manager of Unicom Beijing Branch was there to help them serve tea and water. They didn't know what happened at all. Watching Zhang Ke and the others walk in, Yang Rongping asked with a smile, "How is Xiaocheng's dancing posture? Is it worth paying her a pair of high heels?"

Zhang Ke smiled lightly and said, "Chengxiu's dancing posture is really charming..." He sat next to Chen Xinsheng and asked how they were talking. Unicom Chengxiu sat beside Yang Rongping and whispered to him what happened just now. Yang Rongping was slightly moved when he heard this, and asked Zhang Ke with concern: "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Ke narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said, "It's nothing, you can meet them anytime and anywhere, sometimes it's just a little troublesome."

Yang Chaping also smiled, and said: "As long as it doesn't spoil your interest, the advertisement on the Beijing branch is for that female star to endorse. Just find an excuse to withdraw it another day..."

It is said that businessmen do not fight with officials, but this truth can only be said in a broad sense. Even China Mobile and even China Unicom can suppress Kumho in the market, because China Mobile and China Unicom represent state-owned interests, while Kumho is privately owned. But when it comes to individuals, the situation is completely different. Cheng Jinjie's power comes from the position he is in. When there is a personal grievance, he can only represent him personally; Zhang Ke and Kumho have no distinction between each other, but once the face is torn apart, Zhang Ke will use the general Cheng Jin behind Kumho Jie was kicked from his seat, Cheng Jinjie would be bullshit, and his son would be even more bullshit, they would be happy to make them round or flat. Although Cheng Jinjie can put some stumbling blocks on Kumho from time to time, but if he wants to completely knock down Kumho, it is completely beyond Cheng Jinjie's personal ability.

"Business is business," Zhang Ke said with a smile. "Let's keep talking about business..."

Zhang Ke's plan really made Yang Rongping very tempted. He wants to go further and must have reasonable performance.

Either fully rely on Kumho and take Kumho's advantage in mobile phone chips as its own; or share Kumho's cost advantage in mobile phone chips with China Mobile, and continue to fight fiercely with China Mobile.

In fact, China Unicom doesn't even need to directly contact Kumho. Kumho promised not to directly produce ess baseband mobile phones within two years. Cooperation with mobile phone manufacturers. Although it is deception, in fact, it can relieve the pressure on China Unicom. Some people in the Ministry of Information Industry and China Unicom are naturally disgusted with Kumho. These people want to cut off the roots of private enterprises. In their eyes, Minyin Bank is synonymous with tax evasion and labor exploitation, but they don’t know who condoned it. Private enterprises exploit labor.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door, and Yao Jian pushed the door open and walked in. Through the crack of the door, he saw the wretched man with front teeth who claimed to be Song Zuyu and the naturally beautiful Song Wanpei standing outside the door.

"Song Zuyu is Xinghui's second boss, he and Song Wanpei want to come and apologize..." Yao Jian came over and said to Zhang Ke.

"Let them come in and talk..." Zhang Ke said.

"Zhang..." Song Zuyu and Song Wanpei walked in. Just as I was about to say a few words to smooth things over with Zhang Ke, I saw the boss of China Unicom’s Beijing branch present, “Mr. Gong is here to receive distinguished guests? People don't recognize the family anymore. There was a little misunderstanding just now, and I want Mr. Gong to help my younger brother with a few words of kindness. It is all our fault, and we will accept the punishment. I only hope that Mr. Zhang can calm down..." He smiled flatteringly at Zhang Ke , "I heard that Mr. Zhang likes to dance. How about asking Wanpei to dance a few songs with Mr. Zhang as an apology?"

"Mr. Zhang doesn't care about villains..." Song Wanpei said softly with lowered eyebrows.

There were pencils and notes on the table. Zhang Ke wrote a note, pushed it to the front corner of the table, glanced at Song Wanpei, and said, "This is my temporary residence in Beijing. Song Xiuzhen intends to apologize. I will come here alone tomorrow to make an apology." It's ok..."

Cheng Xiu from China Unicom was shocked when she heard this: Isn't this asking Song Wanpei to sacrifice herself tomorrow? It's just that he is indifferent to beauty, it seems that he just has a bit of a bad taste.