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Chapter 673 No qualifications to carry shoes!

In fact, Zheng Nanrun hasn't seen Xu Weidong for a while. Although they couldn't hang out together all the time in the past, they would always sit down and get together every once in a while.

But now it's different.

Since the last incident, Xu Weidong and Zheng Nanrun had become separated, and their relationship immediately became very estranged. If Zheng Nanrun hadn't come to block the door in person this time, Xu Weidong might not have met him.

"What do you want from me?" Xu Weidong asked slowly, without raising his head while asking, but he was holding a pair of scissors in his hand and was pruning a pot of green plants on his desk.

Be as lazy as you want.

Feeling the neglect shown by Xu Weidong, Zheng Nanrun was angry in his heart. You Xu Weidong, you dare to show off in front of me, right?

Who do you think you are? Even if my cement factory is not as strong as it used to be, it is still a hundred times stronger than your cable factory, right? What qualifications do you have to show off in front of me?

"Xu Weidong, I know you have objections to me, you..."

"Don't mention it."

Xu Weidong was minding his own pruning of green plants. Without even looking at Zheng Nanrun, he interrupted him rudely and said slowly: "It's not necessary if you come here to reminisce about old friendships. I'm very busy here. There are a lot of things."

Things need to be dealt with. So if you have something to do, talk about it. If nothing happens, just leave."

"you!"

A coldness suddenly flashed across Zheng Nanrun's eyes.

Are you very busy? You are here cutting flowers and you are also busy hammering!

However, thinking about the purpose of coming here this time and thinking about Miyai Saburo's ruthlessness, Zheng Nanrun still tried to control the anger in his heart and said calmly: "I did come to see you for something this time. Xu Weidong, what is the current situation in your cable factory?"

Yes, you know it without me telling you, right?"

"Then what?" Xu Weidong asked casually.

"Then I felt that our previous relationship was pretty good, so I wanted to help you. My cement factory is going to take over your cable factory, what do you think?" Zheng Nanrun said in a deep voice.

"What? You want to annex my cable factory?"

Xu Weidong, who was obviously stimulated by these words, sat up straight, raised his head and looked over, and said with a surprised expression: "Zheng Nanrun, are you okay? Don't say that my cable factory has not closed down yet, even if it is really closed down.

Now, how good do you think your cement plant can be?"

"Do you have any orders? You don't even have any bullshit orders. You have problems supporting your own workers. Why do you dare to say that you want to annex my cable factory? Even if you are bragging, you have to make a draft first!"

"That's my business. I'm going to ask you now, what do you think about this?" Zheng Nanrun asked calmly.

"Don't even think about it!"

Xu Weidong refused on the spot without hesitation.

"Okay, I hope you can still be so tough in the future!"

Zheng Nanrun got up and walked out.

"I will always be so stubborn! Zheng Nanrun, do you know? I actually look down on you now." Just when Zheng Nanrun was about to walk out the door, Xu Weidong said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Zheng Nanrun couldn't help but his expression changed.

"In the past, I was so obsessed that I was willing to be your gun to fight with Zhao Shanhe. At that time, I felt that Zhao Shanhe was my enemy and I wanted to defeat him. But now it seems that you and Zhao Shanhe are just the same.

There is no comparison at all, you are not even qualified to carry someone's shoes!" Xu Weidong said sarcastically.

"Xu Weidong, what nonsense are you talking about here!" Zheng Nanrun shouted with an expression on his face.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Xu Weidong raised the corners of his lips with contempt and said disdainfully: "Zhao Shanhe can refuse Sakura Club, can you? You can't. Not only did you not refuse Sakura Club's investment, but you helped them do things and became a palace willingly.

As a dog next to Jing Sanlang, how can you have the dignity to fight with Zhao Shanhe?"

"Me!" Zheng Nanrun was speechless immediately.

"You, you'd better leave quickly. You're not welcome here. Please don't come back again in the future!"

Xu Weidong said mockingly.

"Xu Weidong, you will regret it, I swear, you will regret it!"

Zheng Nanrun said a harsh word, turned around and walked out of the office.

When he was the only one left here, Xu Weidong's face became a little solemn. He let out a fierce breath, but he also knew that mere talk could not change the embarrassing reality of the cable factory.

Zheng Nanyun is right when he says that if the cable factory continues like this, it will go bankrupt sooner or later.

But why does the cement factory want to merge with the cable factory?

Is there some conspiracy here?

"Hmph, Zheng Nanrun, I will not be as spineless as you. Even if I really want to sell the cable factory, I will not sell it to that Saburo Miyai."

"If I sell it, I have to sell it to Zhao Shanhe! Yes, it's Zhao Shanhe. If his Jade Bird Glass Factory wants to develop, it will definitely not be able to develop at its current scale. Maybe he will be interested in the cable factory."

Xu Weidong had a thoughtful expression on his face.



December 30, 1991.

A small auditorium made in Hetu, Zhenghe County.

The place was already full of workers, each of them wearing uniform work clothes made by Hetu, with happy smiles on their faces. They were sitting in twos and threes, chatting casually.

At the front of the auditorium are tables and chairs arranged.

A huge banner hangs on the wall behind: Warmly celebrate the successful convening of the annual work summary meeting.

It turns out that this is the work meeting that Zhao Shanhe said before that will be held when the new year is approaching. Although this meeting is held at Hetu Manufacturing, Shanqiu Food, Zhaoxiaobai Distillery, Jiuquan Manufacturing and Nanjue Branch will all send representatives respectively.

Representatives came to attend.

"It's really festive. Did you see it? There is a sea of ​​flowers everywhere. I can't even name some of those flowers."

"You, don't just look at the flowers, look at something else."

"Hey, I'm just waiting for Director Zhao to come. What do you think Director Zhao will say to us this year?"

"I also want to know, just wait and see!"



As excited as the workers were, there were two people here who were also in a very excited mood. Although they said they had made some guesses about the scene here, they were still shocked after seeing the scene in front of them with their own eyes.

"I didn't expect the scene here to be so grand. It is much better than the conferences of state-owned enterprises I have attended before." Xia Wan said with emotion as she looked at the crowds of people in front of her.

"The scene is still secondary, the main thing is the high energy of the workers. Reporter Xia, have you seen this in previous interviews? Everyone is in high spirits, and there is something in their eyes."

Guang, they are all full of hope for life, and they all have respect for Zhao Shanhe, the factory director. I have never seen him before, it’s so shocking.”

As a reporter for Zhenghe Evening News, Dong Siyuan has now fully joined the ranks of Hetu Production. Feeling this atmosphere, he feels proud in his heart.

"Yes, you are right, they all have light in their eyes." Xia Wan nodded in agreement.

"Look, the factory director is here!"


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