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Chapter 62 Let's Say Goodbye(2/4)

Meng Xingzhe was almost burned by the cigarette in his hand.

He carefully observed Yao Bingkun's expression to see if he was joking with him.

The elder in front of him looked serious, and no matter how he looked at him, he felt very serious.

Meng Xingzhe almost wanted to say: But doesn’t your youngest daughter like Fang Jin?

"I'm just a little customer service. Your daughter is a lady of a wealthy lady. Are you willing to bear it?"

He made excuses.

"If you don't want to let go, I see that you have good looks and a high understanding. I like you very much."

Yao Bingkun has a majestic aura. When he said this, he had the meaning of saying it was a word.

Meng Xingzhe was a little afraid of making jokes.

He said to Yao Bingkun seriously: "Thank you, Mr. Yao, for loving you, but I actually," he paused and said solemnly, "There are already people you like."

When he said this, he accidentally revealed a faint melancholy emotion.

Yao Bingkun, who is carrying the two shoulders of old Jiang and the old fox, certainly would not miss this unusual emotion.

"But she doesn't like you?"

Meng Xingzhe smiled.

"To be honest, she and my established standards for choosing a spouse are not in line with, but I just fell in love with her uncontrollably.

But unfortunately——” Meng Xingzhe felt that it was really magical. He had the urge to reveal his secrets to the serious and majestic Chairman Kun Yu. This elder with a strong aura had the ability to remove others' defenses.

“—She already has a boyfriend.”

He looked at Yao Bingkun and smiled.

He wanted to take a breath of cigarette in this situation.

But the cigarette was handed to his mouth. He thought about it and let it go. He clearly remembered that Yao Jia said that she hated men smoking.

He put the cigarette in front of his nose and smelled it.

"You rob it."

Meng Xingzhe almost burned his nose.

He thought he heard it wrong.

"What you just said..." He turned to ask Yao Bingkun.

Yao Bingkun was majestic and serious: "I like it so much, why don't I grab it?"

Meng Xingzhe started coughing.

He heard it right.

"Then I'm not the boy or a mistress?"

Yao Bingkun had another slight smile on his face.

"I did read you right. You are a good kid. Even if you like someone, you still have a bottom line."

After a pause, he said again: "But I will no longer want to introduce my little daughter to you.

As a father, I can’t see my daughter’s boyfriend, I like other girls so much.”

Meng Xingzhe smiled and raised the cigarette in his hand, sending his blessings: "Then I wish you happiness to me and your little daughter!"

The breeze came, and two spontaneously ignited thin white smoke rose and drifted.

Meng Xingzhe thought of something in the light fragrance of smoke.

He asked Yao Bingkun: "Mr. Yao, can I take the liberty to ask, why do you think there will be a coupon accident during promotions?

Why didn’t anyone notice such a big accident in time?”

Moreover, this accident seemed to have become a sensible person, and he specifically picked up Yao Bingkun when he was not in the city.

Yao Bingkun sniffed the cigarette and turned to look at Meng Xingzhe. There was no expression on his face, but the expression without expression was often the most mysterious emotional mask for people.

"What do you think?"

Yao Bingkun did not answer the question.

Meng Xingzhe said directly: "Me?

I'm very conspiracy theory, I think things may not be that simple, and the whole thing may be artificial."

Yao Bingkun still looked like he had no expression and was confused.

"What does the complete outline of this conspiracy look like to you?"

Yao Bingkun asked.

Meng Xingzhe said: "Someone bribed the event manager, made trouble, and deliberately created a coupon accident. He wanted to see either Kunyu's reputation was lost or Kunyu's profit was lost."

"Who made trouble behind the scenes and bribed the event manager?

How can we prove this?"

Yao Bingkun continued to ask.

"Whoever can benefit from the whole thing is who is behind the scenes."

Meng Xingzhe asked and answered questions and said, "There are no more than two people who can benefit from this matter: the opponent of Kunyu Electric Appliances, Jiangfeng Electric Appliances, and Heyi.com, who sits in the mountains and watches the tiger fight, wants to provoke Kunyu Electric Appliances and Jiangfeng Electric Appliances to fight each other and then reap the benefits of the fisherman.

As for the evidence, "Meng Xingzhe shook the ashes and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Save the event manager and don't touch him for now to see what changes there are in his life.

If you suddenly become rich, buy a good bag of clothes and a good car, you will basically not run away.

As for whether the money comes from Xinjiang Feng Electric Appliances or Heyi.com, just cheat from him."

After saying this, he suddenly realized that Yao Bingkun should have thought of these things long ago.

Since the accident happened, I have never heard of him asking who he would pursue.

He was keeping the person in charge of this event to prepare for a long line to fish.

He thought Jiang was still old, and Lao Yao thought of everything.

"I'm a little bit showing off my skills."

Meng Xingzhe said with a smile.

Yao Bingkun's eyes were bright, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's great, you have more overall view of the situation than ordinary young people."

After stopping, he said, "But there is another possibility.

This event leader, maybe he is actually just a pawn, and someone is instructing him behind him."

Meng Xingzhe's heart was slightly shocked.

If so, there is someone higher than the event leader who joins outsiders to participate.

He thought a little surprised that Kunyu Electric Appliance, which seemed to be calm and harmonious, was actually such a turbulent and tragic tide inside.

But thinking about it, when a company grows bigger, there will inevitably be a lot of troubles in the complexity.

At this moment, Meng Xingzhe felt that the seat where the majestic elder in front of him was not easy to sit.

He thought he would reach such a high position one day in the future. He didn't know if he would develop such a courage that would be as stable as Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.

The rest time was almost over, Meng Xingzhe extinguished his cigarette and prepared to go upstairs.

He said goodbye to Yao Bingkun.

Yao Bingkun called him with half of the cigarette left, and asked, "It seems that I don't know what your name is yet?"

Meng Xingzhe smiled and said, "It doesn't matter what my name is. I am a grassroots customer service in a call center. You don't need to know what my name is."

He thought that he would leave after staying for another month, leaving his name as if he had left a handle.

However, it seems a bit ungrateful to the chairman's curiosity so much that Meng Xingzhe added: "You know my name, you may be given special attention and special care to me. I don't want this kind of treatment."

Yao Bingkun nodded: "Indeed, name and money are all external things after all. No matter what your name is, you are you."

He shook the half piece of cigarette still in his fingers and said, "Thank you for coming to invite me to smell the cigarette again. Next time I change it, I will prepare a box, I will treat you."

Meng Xingzhe smiled and said yes.

But I thought to myself, maybe there is no chance, right?

He was about to leave Kunyu's world and go back to his comfort zone.

When I took the elevator to the call center upstairs, Meng Xingzhe couldn't help but think, it was strange that he didn't want to come when he first came, but now he thought that he was about to leave, but he was a little reluctant to leave.

He thought that if people stayed in a bad environment for a long time, they might be treated as cheap and would be in Stockholm.

Even though the storm has subsided, the aftermath will continue for a while.

So the workload during the day is still much larger than usual.

When she returned to the dormitory after get off work in the evening, Meng Xingzhe collapsed in a massage chair and videoed with Belo Nantong weakly.

Bellonan joked: "You are lurking on the front line and have experienced strong storms in person. If we encounter similar situations in Xingbei Technology in the future, you will be able to handle it with the experience of the old Taoist!"
To be continued...
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