Ling Ran's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He should have been like his wife, not treating Xue Zhendong well. This was even more offensive. His voice suddenly became excited.
"Xue Zhendong, who is this person next to you who always interrupts? How can you be so tactless? We old friends and old classmates finally get to meet each other. If you can chat, then do so. If you can't, then just say so. Why bring out this unpresentable woman to mock you?
Aren't you just afraid we'll ask for money? I know things are different now, and your status has reached a point where it's unattainable. Okay, let's go. I don't believe all my old friends and classmates will be like you, borrowing ten yuan each. Will we be able to make up the difference? From now on, just treat us as strangers."
After saying that, he raised his hand, hugged his wife and turned to leave. Zhou Xiang, whose face had become more negative because of Xue Zhendong's words, continued to maintain his original expression after hearing his lover's words, with the original look of helplessness as if he had seen through the fickleness of the world.
This time, it was not only Zhou Qing and Xue Zhendong whose expressions changed, but also the passers-by around them who slowed down their pace. Of course, many of these passers-by were white-collar workers in the nearby office buildings.
After Zhou Xiang and Zhou Qing left, many people were still pointing fingers at Xue Zhendong and Zhou Qing.
Xue Zhendong, who was blackmailed by Ling Ran, felt as embarrassed as if he had been slapped in the face. Zhou Qing dragged him away and took the opportunity to brainwash him again: "Did you see? What did I tell you? You still defended them, saying that they are not that kind of people.
Now, have you seen their true colors? They can even turn the tables on you in front of you, and who knows how many obstacles they've created behind your back! You're just too sentimental.
After walking for a while, Zhou Xiang and Ling Ran burst into laughter. After a while, Zhou Xiang's face turned cold again. "Everyone says pillow talk is the most powerful wind. I didn't take it seriously before, but this time I really saw it. Zhou Qing has brainwashed Xue Zhendong a lot.
"I've always been wary of Xue Zhendong's personality, but I never expected Zhou Qing to really take him for granted. From now on, I wonder where the conflict between Xue Zhendong and I will go."
"Forget about him," Ling Ran said, not wanting his wife to think about other men. "You thought Zilong Company was owned by someone you knew, and that's absolutely right. I think you should ask Senior Jiang to control the most critical technology and sell it out in a targeted manner."
"Are you asking me to target Zilong Company?" Zhou Xiang looked up at Ling Ran. Seeing him nod, Zhou Xiang shook his head and said, "Senior Jiang said that Zilong Company basically follows the path of copycats. You know how powerful Chinese people's imitation ability is, and you also know how long copycat phones can survive."
If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy. Let them go crazy for a while. When everyone's living standards are further improved and everyone only recognizes branded phones and thinks that copycat phones are shameful, that will be the time when Zilong Company collapses.
The company with the highest sales volume among domestic brands in later generations and supported by most Chinese people has been established for three years. Zilong Company has taken the route of copying, which must be due to insufficient financial resources. The Zhou family of Dong Province wants to get close to it because of money. Therefore, Zilong Company must be a family business of the Zhou family of Dong Province.
Having tasted the sweetness, they will definitely expand the scale. Their ambition can be seen from their acquisition of their own shell companies. This is really a good thing!
If it's a sole proprietorship, after a few years of development, even if the company goes bankrupt, you can still rely on the income from the previous years to live a comfortable life or develop other projects. If it's a crowdfunded enterprise, won't it be a bloody fight? Haha, she just watched the show.
After hearing what his wife said, Ling Ran also understood, "Okay, let's see how long they can keep going wild."
Back in Mianhua Hutong, Zhou Xiang mentioned this to Jiang Weihua, "That office building must not be rented to Zilong Company. Please inform the management there."
The management of the real estate company has been replaced by people recommended by Jiang Weihua.
Jiang Weihua laughed and said, "The real estate company and the properties in Zhejiang Province are all recommended by me. Aren't you afraid that I might tamper with their property?"
Zhou Xiang waved his hand and said, "If you want it, take it all. Don't be sneaky."
"How arrogant!" Jiang Weihua raised his hand and tapped his niece's forehead. "When are you going to see him? He knows you're here."
Jiang Weihua naturally felt his niece's emotions. To be honest, he felt sorry for his niece, especially for the rescue of his eldest brother. He felt sorry for his niece. If he went to see the old man, it would be good for his niece to vent her emotions.
"Tomorrow! I'm tired." Zhou Xiang didn't want to move.
"Okay, I'll accompany you tomorrow."
The next day, after breakfast and enough dawdling, Zhou Xiang and Ling Ran followed Jiang Weihua to Jiang's house.
Jiang Xing'an was already waiting in the study.
After all, he was old and had been ill, so his spirits and complexion were very bad, but these had nothing to do with Zhou Xiang. She pulled Ling Ran and sat him down on a chair in the room. "I heard you were sick?"
Before Jiang Xing'an could respond with these words of concern, Zhou Xiang continued, "You don't look like you're going to die soon! You actually wanted to see me. I thought you were going to share the inheritance."
The more people are afraid of death, the more they are afraid of hearing such words. What they like to hear most are blessings such as long life and good health. Zhou Xiang knew this, but she was unwilling to say it, especially to the selfish person in front of her.
Jiang Xingan's expression turned extremely ugly, "Think about it!"
Zhou Xiang ignored his annoyance and just stared at the family photo on the opposite wall. It was taken when she brought her family to Beijing. When she knew that the person who took the photo was surnamed Gu, she knew that Jiang Xingan must have photos of his family. But she didn't care, and even hoped that the family photo could fall into Jiang Xingan's hands.
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