Chapter 298 I'm here to care about you, Han Xing



Chapter 298 I'm here to care about you, Han Xing

I've known for a long time that Chen Hanxing is not a good person.

But I just want to give it a try.

now……

You can only reap what you sow.

Several factory managers secretly took out their mobile phones and began to calculate the liquidated damages and equipment modification costs.

Han Chenggang's Adam's apple rolled and cold sweat gradually appeared on the back of his neck.

He thought that by combining pressure, he could defeat Shen Hanxing, but he didn't expect that this woman had already laid out the plan at every stage.

Technological barriers, patent protection, backup supply chains, and even his small attempts to collude with competitors were all under strict control.

“Boss Shen, we…actually just want to discuss this.”

The first to give in was Director Wang of the wood carving factory. He tugged at his tie and said, "The processing fee is easy to negotiate. We can stick to the original contract. Let's focus on cooperation."

The other factory managers echoed this, and the hostility in their eyes turned into flattery.

Han Chenggang gritted his teeth and watched Shen Hanxing put the documents into the folder one by one, and suddenly realized how completely he had lost.

Chen Yun overestimated his design ability and underestimated Shen Hanxing's skills.

This woman not only had a thorough business plan, but she even predicted the plans of him and his wife in advance. The patent authorization letter and letter of intent for cooperation clearly predicted that they would resort to desperate measures.

"Since everyone has figured it out, let's follow the old rules."

Shen Hanxing flipped through the meeting minutes, “First, the processing fee will remain the same as the original contract, and a new quarterly quality bonus will be added, with an additional 3% reward for those who meet the standards;

Second, the drawing splitting model remains unchanged, but each factory can apply for technical improvements in its process, and after passing the review, the profit share will be increased by 2%;

Third—” She looked at Han Chenggang, “President Han, as the ‘leader,’ needs to sign the ‘Supplementary Intellectual Property Confidentiality Agreement’ on behalf of everyone. The liquidated damages will be increased from the original 5 million to 20 million.”

Han Chenggang's face turned red: "You are targeting me!"

"Targeting?" Chen Hanxing chuckled, "Just following the rules. After all, Mrs. Han was once the designer of Chuxin, so we have to be on guard."

She pulled out a screenshot of an email. "I still have a backup of Ms. Chen Yun's access to Chuxin's servers last month. If Mr. Han thinks 20 million is too much, why don't we talk about industrial espionage?"

This is an unexpected gain.

It was also thanks to Qi Moxun who reminded her to change the secret key.

Before, I was thinking about guarding against Chen Yun’s revenge.

But I didn't think about the company's firewall.

Later, a relevant expert was invited and he just happened to catch some traces of Chen Yun.

This trace is not big, but if Chu Xin is determined to be Chen Yun, Chen Yun will also be detained.

Then the matter will be made public.

It will be even more difficult to deal with.

Han Chenggang's back hit the back of the chair hard, and cold sweat soaked his shirt.

He finally understood that from the moment Shen Hanxing walked into the meeting room, he had no intention of leaving them a way out.

She used patents, backup factories, and legal clauses to weave a network. She seemed to be passively responding, but in fact, each counterattack hit the vital point accurately.

At the end of the meeting, Han Chenggang watched Shen Hanxing talking cordially with other factory directors, and suddenly had an illusion.

This woman was not responding to the crisis at all, but was checking the situation she had set up long ago.

When the last factory director signed the confidentiality agreement, Shen Hanxing turned and said to Han Mu.

“When you send Mr. Han off, remember to send him the new quality inspection standards—especially the 0.3mm tolerance for mortise and tenon chamfers. Don’t let the OEM factory make a mistake.”

These words pierced Han Chenggang's heart like a needle. He suddenly realized that Shen Hanxing had calculated even the technical details clearly.

The so-called "crisis" was nothing more than a drama that she had predicted and controlled long ago.

When he walked out of the meeting room, he took out his cell phone to send a message to Chen Yun, but found that the other party had already blocked him.

This discovery made him shudder: it turned out that when Shen Hanxing exposed the conspiracy, Chen Yun also realized that the gamble was a complete loss and cut off ties in advance.

After sending these people away, Shen Hanxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Mu suddenly came in anxiously looking for her.

“Boss Shen, something happened.”

downstairs.

As soon as the front desk clerk pushed open the glass door, Chen Lujun rushed in with two middle-aged women holding banners.

Just as the receptionist was about to stop him, he had already smashed the KT board with "Give me back my own flesh and blood" printed on it onto the reception desk. The sound of the plastic bracket breaking attracted the attention of everyone on the entire floor.

"Chen Hanxing! Are you hiding in the office like a coward?"

He rushed into the corridor shouting, the smell of cheap perfume on his cuffs mixed with sweat spreading in the air-conditioned room.

"Give me back my child, or I will die in your company today!"

Shen Hanxing was in the office and could just see his actions clearly.

Her fingertips paused on the screen, and she sneered as she watched Chen Lujun being held up by security but still kicking over the green plants.

If you really care about Xunxun.

Things wouldn't have turned out like this.

Because of this, she was even more certain that something was wrong.

"Boss Shen, do you want to call the police?"

Han Mu held her cold wrist, but his eyes were fixed on the surveillance camera, with anger burning in his eyes.

Shen Hanxing shook his head.

His fingertips tapped a regular rhythm on the edge of the table. "First, have the PR department set up the live broadcast equipment."

She pulled off her beige knitted cardigan, revealing the plain white shirt underneath. The pearl buttons on her collar gleamed coldly under the light. "Notify the Legal Department to get ready. I'll go see him."

Han Mu was a little worried.

"The phone in his hand was live streaming, and things were getting out of control."

Shen Hanxing signaled her not to worry too much.

"It's okay, I know what I'm doing."

When Shen Hanxing pushed open the door of the conference room, the barrage in the live broadcast room had already exploded.

Chen Lujun was rolling up his sleeves in front of the camera, revealing the blurry tattoo on his forearm.

"Everyone, netizens, please judge for yourself. She raised my son for several months, and now she's not letting me see him..."

"Mr. Chen, if you have any objection to the custody ruling," Shen Hanxing's voice was extremely soft, but his hand quietly pressed the recorder in his pocket.

"It can be resolved through legal means. But before the court re-rules,

She pointed to the real-time number of viewers in the upper left corner of the live broadcast room.

"Spreading rumors online is already considered defamation."

Chen Lujun is no longer afraid of these things now.

I’m even expecting Shen Hanxing to make a big fuss.

At that time, he can use this traffic to continue making money.

And then the next moment!

Fu Jingheng's figure appeared in the picture.

He was wearing a dark grey suit with a tie clip that gleamed coldly, and was followed by two bodyguards wearing headsets.

When Chen Lujun saw him, his eyes immediately lit up, but he was stunned when the other person passed by him.

Fu Jingheng walked straight towards Shen Hanxing and reached out to touch her shoulder.

Shen Hanxing instinctively took a half step back, his back hitting the conference table.

Fu Jingheng's hand was suspended in the air, and a trace of hurt flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up by a forced smile.

"I'm here on behalf of the Fu Group. I just want to help you."

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