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Chapter 775 You Actually Know Me?

Zeng Qianchao's expression was very strange, like a joke or a mockery, but what was certain was that his tone was sour.

This is the case in this era. Private enterprises obviously earn more than state-owned enterprises. Some older people are unwilling to give up their iron rice bowl, but they can't stand others earning so much. There are many such people.

"Zeng Suo, you may not know something. Since Lao Kong went to Datang Electronics, it can be said that he has had a second life. He helped Li Siwen to develop a lot of TV technology. I heard that he also developed a TV reading chip.

Worth a thousand pieces of gold." Liu Zhonglie said, and then said: "When I was at Liansheng, we were forced to engage in technology. Now that we are in a private company, we are helping people make money. Where is your original intention? Where is your aloofness?"

"Lao Kong, what you did is really chilling." Zeng Qianchao also said.

Kong Guangnan was speechless and could not express his pain. After all, he was not good at arguing with others. Seeing the two "old friends" talking so harshly, he was the one who was really chilled.

Money? Is he really after money? In order to return to China to help with construction, he gave up his monthly salary of more than 200,000 yuan abroad, but he could only get 3,000 yuan a month in China, which is a seventy-fold difference. He spent all his savings on research and development out of his own pocket.

, but what he got in return was cynicism.

It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. He originally felt a little guilty after leaving Liansheng. After all, Liansheng was just like his child, but now it seems that leaving was the right thing to do.

"You are right. Mr. Kong is indeed helping us make money in Datang. This is also the purpose of my hard work to lure him to Datang."

Li Siwen led Xu Weiwei from a distance. The man was handsome and the woman was tall and graceful. Compared with old men like them, they were obviously unique.

Li Siwen walked up to Chief Engineer Kong, looked at Liu Zhonglie and continued: "But we at Datang are different from you, Liansheng. When we make money, we will throw a lot of money into the R&D department, and you, Liansheng, make money."

Instead, the money went into his own pocket."

When Liu Zhonglie and Zeng Qianchao heard this, their expressions changed instantly. Especially Liu Zhonglie gritted his teeth the moment Li Siwen appeared.

Yes, he hates this young man so much, because whenever the other party appears, his plans are always disrupted, and he is always the one who suffers.

"Li Siwen, if you say that, I can sue you for defamation!" Liu Zhonglie fiercely fired back.

"Hey, Mr. Liu, are you so stingy? Yes, I said something wrong, but you, Liansheng, made your fortune by selling Hanka cards, you don't have to quibble, right?" Li Siwen glanced at the two of them: "

So I hope you remember that Mr. Kong doesn’t owe Liansheng, let alone you.”

Li Siwen's sharp words left Liu Zhonglie and Zeng Qianchao speechless. Kong Guangnan, who didn't want his old friend to meet, was extremely jealous, so he was busy trying to smooth things over: "Mr. Li, Lao Liu and Zeng Suo just wanted to have a chat with me."

It’s just a joke.”

After he finished speaking, he changed the topic and said: "Lao Liu, are you also here to attend the VCD symposium?"

Liu Zhonglie was originally in the wrong, so he could only borrow Poxia's donkey at this moment, nodded and said: "Yes, you are not here to participate in the symposium, right?"

"Those who are here today should have nothing else to do." Ni Guangnan smiled.

"That's true, but I don't think you need to attend this symposium. After all, you can't win this project with the strength of your company." Liu Zhonglie gave Li Siwen a look of disdain.

"Really? I remember that Director Liu seemed to have said the same thing at the bidding meeting of King Biao last time." Li Siwen retorted, hitting the nail on the head.

When Liu Zhonglie heard this, his heart rate doubled. However, he had seen the world after all. He said calmly: "Don't worry, we at Liansheng are not interested in this project, but my friend is not necessarily.

.”

After Liu Zhonglie finished speaking, his eyes were already far away. At this moment, a group of men in suits had just stepped out of the car. There were five of them in total. They were generally not tall. It could be seen from their faces that they should be Japanese people.

"Hello, Mr. Masayuki Matsushita." Liu Zhonglie passed by Li Siwen and walked toward the person, extending his hand from a long distance away.

Then, after a few simple greetings, they disappeared from the eyes of Li Siwen and others, without even looking at them again.

"Who are they?" Xu Weiwei asked curiously.

Li Siwen remembered what Liu Zhonglie had just said in greeting, and analyzed: "The man who took the lead is called Matsushita Masayuki. Maybe he is a descendant of Matsushita Konosuke?"

"You are right. He is the grandson of Konosuke Matsushita. He is thirty-two years old. He is currently the vice president of Panasonic Corporation and should also be the next president. As for the people next to him, they are not small, including Hitachi.

The president of the group’s China region, the vice president of Toshiba Corporation, and the head of Sony’s East Asia headquarters, and the remaining one is the translator.”

A voice suddenly appeared behind several people. Li Siwen turned around and saw that it was Li Fuzhen, the eldest princess of Samsung.

"What a coincidence." Li Siwen smiled slightly.

"Yeah, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Li Fuzhen looked at Li Siwen with a strange look, and didn't know what she was thinking, and continued: "I wonder which company you are the boss of? For

I still know something about some technology companies in China."

Li Fuzhen spoke almost half in Korean and half in Chinese, and the assistant on the side was constantly translating.

"Hey, I'm just a little-known company." Li Siwen said.

"There's always a name, right?" Li Fuzhen refused to give up.

"Uh... the company's name is Datang Electronics. You must have never heard of it. It is a third- and fourth-tier brand in China. It mainly sells TVs now. It is far behind big manufacturers like Changhong, Konka, and Hisense." Li Siwen was very modest. After all,

He felt that since they knew each other, there was no need to pretend to be cool with them.

But when Li Fuzhen heard this, her sexy mouth opened a lot. After a while, she said: "Are you Li Siwen, the boss of Datang Electronics?"

"You know me?" Li Siwen was stunned for a moment.

"Of course I know. Didn't you start the recent color TV war in Pengcheng? And you also caused Panasonic to suffer a big loss in the southern market. Panasonic just acquired Gao Luhua and even sold it directly." Li Fuzhen said, quickly motioning to his assistant Ren.

I translated from my heart, and at the end I didn’t forget to add: “I didn’t expect to meet you.”

Li Siwen looked at Li Fuzhen, who was only in his twenties, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. From the people he just said hello to Liu Zhonglie, to his recent events, it was obvious that the other party had put a lot of effort into the information.

"I didn't expect you to know so much." Li Siwen couldn't help but sigh.

"Our Samsung electronic products are frequently squeezed by Japanese companies in the Chinese market. It is really difficult to deal with them, so I have been looking for opportunities. When I came to China this time, I happened to read some valuable reports, including

About you." After Li Fuzhen finished speaking, the assistant Renxin on the side said proudly: "Our lady has a photographic memory."


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