Five Hundred and Thirteen, the Empress Dowager Liang (Middle) Who Takes the Most Credit
"Can I ask anything?"
Liang Meijuan raised her head in surprise. She did have many questions, but some were too personal and she didn't know how to ask.
"Okay, I promise I won't lie."
Zheng Guanti sighed secretly. Although she also missed the "home" atmosphere, the farce should end here.
Family love and such are not something that a big family deserves to enjoy. Intrigue and intrigue are the mainstream. I just got to experience it a little bit, and it feels really good.
"Ask, Auntie."
Zheng Guandi tucked her long brown hair behind her ears and calmly faced the moment when the lie was revealed.
"Then I'll start."
Liang Meijuan's eyes lit up and her tone became very cheerful.
"Xiao Zheng, which country did you study in before? Are their universities similar to ours?"
"You are so beautiful, why have you only been with Han Sheng? Have no boys ever pursued you before?"
"How do you two get along with each other? To be honest, Auntie doesn't know much about you. She only knows the other two...cough!"
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Zheng Guandi watched this middle-aged woman chattering in front of him for a long time, none of which seemed to be of any use. She was stunned at first, then her eyes rolled up, and finally she couldn't help but laugh "haha".
"Auntie, do you have these questions?"
Zheng Guandi pointed to his belly: "I thought you were most concerned about this."
"This is naturally my biggest concern."
Liang Meijuan stared at her eyes and said, "But how long have you been here? It's only been a little over a month. Auntie has been through this before. Pregnancy is not that scary. As long as you follow Auntie's instructions, I guarantee there won't be any problems."
Hearing that Liang Meijuan came to comfort him instead, Zheng Guandi realized that in the eyes of women who had already given birth, pregnancy was just a process. If there were no accidents, all she had to do was take good care of her.
I had no experience, so I thought Liang Meijuan would focus on this all the time.
After she figured it out, Zheng Guanti's mentality suddenly changed. She was ready to confess. But after thinking about it, Zheng Guanti felt lucky that the middle-aged aunt didn't ask about the hospital examination sheet.
"If it's hard to answer, that's okay."
Seeing Zheng Guandi silent and silent, Liang Meijuan thought she had asked too deeply.
"No, Auntie."
Zheng Guanti walked out from behind the table and sat next to Liang Meijuan for the first time.
"As for the matter between Chen Hansheng and I, it's more appropriate for him to talk about this, but I can tell you about foreign universities and the boys who chased me in those years and were ruthlessly rejected by me..."
This lecture lasted more than two hours, because Empress Dowager Liang had too many questions, and some of them were even unable to be answered by Zheng Guanti.
For example, how much does cabbage cost in the United States? Does anyone raise pigs at home? Do children need to find connections to go to school?
Facing this kind of gossip full of human fireworks for the first time, Zheng Guanti laughed and talked nonsense. At about 9 o'clock, Zheng Guanti saw Liang Meijuan yawning and was about to ask the driver to take the middle-aged woman back.
"No, I don't like riding in a car."
Liang Meijuan picked up the cloth bag: "Auntie is not even 50 yet, and her legs and feet are very nimble."
"Okay, then Auntie, walk slowly."
Zheng Guanti did not ask, "Are you coming tomorrow?" Instead, when Liang Meijuan came downstairs, her smile faded little by little, and finally she called Jiang Yunyun, secretary of the General Manager's Office, over.
"Go catch up with Chen Hansheng's mother and tell her tactfully that I don't like the thick soup from the north.
Let aunt not be so troublesome in the future. "Zheng Guanti ordered.
"good!"
Jiang Yunyun turned around and was about to execute the order.
"etc!"
Zheng Guanti suddenly stopped her again: "Don't reveal it in my name, just say you discovered it yourself."
Jiang Yunyun nodded calmly. Mr. Zheng rarely gave instructions on personal matters. She used to be a secretary and didn't even like using it. However, after Hong Shiyong came over, he had to take care of both production and arm wrestling, so he promoted a secretary to assist.
"This matter must be handled properly."
Jiang Yunyun thought to herself that she was young and fast, and soon caught up with Liang Meijuan: "Auntie~"
"You, what's the matter?"
Liang Meijuan turned her head and asked.
"Auntie, where do you live? I just got off work. Can I go with you for a while?"
Jiang Yunyun is also a smart girl. She can see that her boss likes this middle-aged woman very much, so she doesn't even want to say it herself to reject this kindness.
Therefore, Jiang Yunyun did not tell her decisively. She planned to walk back with Liang Meijuan and take the opportunity to clarify the matter on the way.
All this was watched by Zheng Guanti, who was upstairs. It was not until the two of them left the electronics factory that Zheng Guanti silently walked back to his seat.
Tasting the coffee that changes from bitter to sweet, and recalling the content of the chat just now, a smile will appear unconsciously.
"Actually, I still envy Chen Scumbag."
Zheng Guanti sighed, and when he opened his eyes again, the warmth was no longer there, and the face staring at the computer was serious.
Tomorrow's meeting will be another quarrel. Zheng Guanti planned to launch projects such as "repeater and MP4", but was unreasonably stopped by Hong Shiyong.
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It takes about 40 minutes to walk from the electronics factory to Tianjingshan Community. Jiang Yunyun graduated from Hohai University, one of the famous universities in Jianye. The two of them still had many topics to talk about.
Arriving at Yiwu Small Commodity City unknowingly, Jiang Yunyun felt that the atmosphere was getting harmonious, and then he said carefully: "Auntie, there is something I have always wanted to tell you, but I was worried that you would be angry."
Liang Meijuan smiled and said, "You can say whatever you want. Except for Chen Hansheng, aunt is actually not that easy to get angry."
"Actually, Mr. Zheng is not very used to drinking the soup you make."
Jiang Yunyun looked cautious: "Because she is from Hong Kong, and Hong Kong people don't drink such a strong soup base."
"ah?"
Liang Meijuan was stunned after hearing this: "She drank a lot today."
"that is because."
Jiang Yunyun whispered: "Because you are an elder, Mr. Zheng is embarrassed to shirk."
"When you say this, I will also remember it."
Liang Meijuan frowned: "Xiao Zheng's expression when drinking soup today was indeed a bit reluctant. I thought she and Chen Hansheng had the same problem. They would grin when eating."
"Hoho~"
Jiang Yunyun smiled awkwardly, she didn't dare to answer this sentence.
"Okay, I get it."
Liang Meijuan waved her hand: "Go home, and remember to pay attention to safety on the road."
"Then...will you still make soup tomorrow?"
Jiang Yunyun still wanted to confirm clearly.
"She doesn't like this soup, so why should I cook it? It's such a waste."
Liang Meijuan said strangely.
"Yeah~, I'm going back then, see you auntie."
Jiang Yunyun received a clear promise. She felt that this should be a successful completion of the task. The whole process was relatively tactful. In the end, Liang Meijuan also agreed that she would not continue making soup.
Looking at Jiang Yunyun's cheerful figure, Liang Meijuan thought that today's college graduates are really weird and only ask boring topics.
"Since Xiao Zheng doesn't like that soup, I will definitely not make it. But I can learn how to make Hong Kong soup."
Liang Meijuan muttered and raised her head to see the bright light boxes of the "Catch All" internet cafe in Yiwu Commodity City.
"Boss, go online!"
In the information age, middle-aged women in small cities also know how to surf the Internet and search for knowledge.
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The New Century Electronics Factory meeting the next morning was indeed tense. It could be said that it was a game in which Zheng Guanti and Hong Shiyong each mobilized all their resources.
After audio MP3 became popular, MP4 that could play videos was gradually developed. Zheng Guanti meant that following this wave of market boom, New Century Electronics Factory had enough technical power to develop its own MP4.
As for repeaters, junior high school students and high school students are now accustomed to using them to learn English.
Of course, learning English is fake, listening to pop music is real, but no matter what the use is, there is a market now.
In addition, repeaters have little technical content. As long as they are slightly separated into two production lines, they can make quick money immediately.
However, these were all rejected by Hong Shiyong. His idea was very simple, two "everythings" were enough.
Whatever Zheng Guanti agreed with, he firmly opposed;
Whatever Zheng Guanti opposed, he firmly supported.
"MP3 is a new audio signal compression format standard designed to compress sound signals. On this basis, MP4 adds support for virtual reality model language, as well as digital management and other interactive functions. This technology has been around since It was proposed by Sony in 2000, and now the market is very mature, and our factory can completely develop it ourselves."
This kind of professional and technical speech was obviously proposed by Zheng Guanti's subordinates. After all, the core technology department was still controlled by her.
"This won't work. First of all, from a management point of view, you can't do two things at once. MP3 is still being updated and upgraded. MP4 may be just a transitional product. I suggest it is better to keep it as it is now."
This kind of person has no point of view support and can only use some false and true "management" to deal with it, usually from Hong Shiyong's side.
"After our market research and forecast, the repeater machine will still have a prosperous market for at least two years. It is difficult to produce, so it is recommended to launch it."
"Who can predict accurately? Maybe many manufacturers have this idea and get into it all at once. Think about the tragic situation of VCD back then."
"Mr. Hong, there is no way to do business without taking risks."
"Sorry, I'm a stable person. I won't pick up any money on the roadside."
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Zheng Guanti, who was sitting high in front, had a sullen face and listened quietly to the expressions of opinions from both sides.
Today was a meeting for which she was very well prepared. The two projects of MP4 and repeater must be passed.
"Judging from the current situation, we still have an advantage."
Zheng Guanti looked at the time and saw that it was already past 12 o'clock, but it didn't matter. There was no result today and no one could eat!
"Jingle Bell."
"Jingle Bell."
"Jingle Bell."
Just when the noise in the conference room was at its fiercest, Jiang Yunyun's landline phone kept ringing rapidly.
But no one answered because she was also taking notes in the conference room.
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"Why is no one picking up?"
At the gate of New World Electronics Factory, Zhang Weilei put down the phone inexplicably and scratched his yellow hair depressedly.
There was an ordinary middle-aged woman sitting in front of him, holding a cloth bag in her arms, claiming to be looking for Zheng Guanti.
"Auntie."
Zhang Weilei said impatiently: "It's been half an hour, and no one has picked up at all. We can't call Mr. Zheng directly. Why don't you go back first? I still want to have lunch."
"How can this work? I made the soup with great difficulty. I don't understand why Hong Kong people love to drink abalone and chicken wing soup."
The middle-aged woman muttered: "I haven't had lunch yet. Fortunately, my eldest nephew is here too. I asked him to bring some food."
"Hey, your nephew is also in the factory?"
Zhang Weilei asked curiously: "Tell me, maybe we can get to know each other."
"Liang Xiaohai."
The middle-aged woman said: "Are you familiar with it?"
"Liang Xiaohai?"
Zhang Weilei felt that the name sounded familiar, and suddenly realized: "He seems to be Chen Hansheng's cousin."
"Yes, Chen Hansheng is my son."
"Fuck!!!"
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