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The first thousand four hundred and fifty-two chapters

It’s like you finished singing and I went on stage, one play after another.

For most people present, it seems that this kind of plot twists and turns has been seen too many times in the past half hour. Every time, when the ending is over, other variables suddenly appear. Now when you hear such a "slow" sound, it seems that it is no longer strange. Instead, you think it should be so natural.

But I was still a little confused and surprised.

After all, the previous plot twists after wave are always traceable and acceptable. At most, the last episode of Mr. Hu, who happened to know the little girl brought by Brother Zhou, was unexpectedly...

But since Mr. Hu has made a new statement and will no longer pursue the matter or even decide to further deepen the cooperation with their Television Association's UK branch, the matter should be finalized here.

It’s not a happy thing for everyone…but if only one or two people are not satisfied, what is it?

It's OK to have a big picture.

But this time it was beyond everyone's original expectations.

But it happened.

It's just that one person is dissatisfied.

It really broke the originally harmonious atmosphere again, and forced itself to try to disrupt the situation again.

"Slow down!"

Everyone's eyes looked in the sound again. As expected, it was Zhang Wenming's grim face that was almost as blue as it was about to be twisted and deformed:

"This matter is not over yet!"

Hu Jun had just flashed his displeasure in his eyes, but Zhou Wei, who was beside him, had already frowned and glared at Zhang Wenming:

"Zhang Wenming, what else do you want to do?"

"If you want to make trouble, don't make trouble here. Do you really want to throw away the face of the Telecom Association?"

Yes.

No matter how selfish it is, at least as a member of the Telephone Association, especially one of the heads of the Telephone Association branch, it repeatedly disrupts the atmosphere and even instills relationships in front of the partners and financial support. This is no longer just a matter of professional ethics, but involves serious aspects of personal character.

The other telecommunications workers around the scene looked at their deputy director Zhang at this time, and they looked a little contemptuous.

It is really only through comparison that we can tell the difference.

He is also a deputy director, but even though Zhou Wei was destined to miss the opportunity to promote a promotion, he still chose to accept it just to maintain the cooperative relationship between the two parties and safeguard the interests of the Telecommunications Association as much as possible. On the other hand, Zhang Wenming saw that Mr. Hu had already decided to complete the subsequent cooperation with their Telecommunications Association, but at this time he forced himself to try to obstruct the destruction.

This character...

How do you deserve the position of deputy director?

However, even though he could feel the contemptuous and contemptuous eyes projected from all around, and felt his subordinate staff who had always been trembling in front of him and did not dare to say anything, he had obviously changed his attitude towards him at this moment, but at this time, Zhang Wenming seemed to have completely sacrificed his mind and ignored him. His expression was still distorted because he could not accept such a realistic result. His eyes flashed with resentment:

"Mr. Hu won't hold you accountable. Do you think this matter is over?"

"I tell you whose surname is Zhou, don't think that you can escape responsibility by doing this!"

Hu Jun next to him couldn't help laughing in anger:

"oh?"

"Deputy Supervisor Zhang has a good idea. Let's take a look. I want to know that since these children are all taken in by me for a visit, what does it have to do with our Supervisor Zhou? Hum?"

Even if it was just now, Zhang Wenming would not dare to offend this Chase Financial Advocate at all, but now he has reached a point of breaking up. He knows that the relationship between him and President Hu cannot be eased or improved at all, so Zhang Wenming still has no good expression in the face of Hu Jun's questioning at this moment, but instead responds with a sneer:

"Mr. Hu, don't worry."

"The problem is not as simple as you think. Even if these little guys have something to do with you, Zhou Wei always brings in. The responsibility is to fall on him. It's not that you, Mr. Hu, can help cover up the past by saying a few jokes, so many people present are watching."

The tone was full of confidence and confidence.

But Hu Jun showed a sarcastic look on his face: "Oh, OK, that's true, even if what you said makes sense, you would tell me what responsibility can he have to take on the name of his partner to make profits? I'm here for the Hu talk, so we Datong will never pursue it. We should even send him a banner to express our gratitude to him~"

As he said that, he laughed, and the sarcasm was even more unconcealed.

That's true.

Even though Zhou Wei did something wrong, if we really say that the only thing that can be held accountable for this fault is the so-called Datong Sports Company, whose interests were infringed. Now that Hu Jun, as the head of Datong Sports, has spoken out and not pursued, no one can pursue the rest.

It seems that Zhang Wenming's remarks will be successfully retaliated by Hu Jun again.

But this time, Zhang Wenming did not discourage or give up, but even showed a mocking look on his face without any concessions:

"Mr. Hu, what are you anxious about? The responsibility I mentioned...is not this."

"Oh?" Hu Jun finally narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this. As a businessman's keen intuition made him vaguely feel that this time the person named Zhang was not bluffing, but some other preparations were made.

A little bit...

Some subtle ominous premonition appeared.

Lin Feng next to him also frowned and whispered to Zeng Rui:

"Hey, what else does this guy want to do..."

"I don't know, I feel like something disgusting."

"Don't forget, this is the backstage." At this time, Zhang Wenming had already spoken again, spreading his hands as he spoke: "It's not just our Telecommunications Association who came here to watch the venue for debugging this morning, right?"

"It seems that the players, team leaders and coaches of the Legend team club in the European competition are also there?"

The tone seemed a bit frivolous and casual.

But at this time, Zhou Wei also vaguely noticed something wrong, frowned slightly, and shouted in a deep voice:

"What do you want to say?"

Zhang Wenming shrugged: "It's nothing, but I remember correctly... It should be a very private thing for participating teams to go to the site for debugging and testing. Even if the people from our Telecom Association ask Mr. Hu to come and use the venue together, they still have to abide by the rules. The rest and conference rooms of Legend teams cannot be too close to them."

While speaking, Zhang Wenming looked at Lin Feng and the other two, and his tone became sinister:

"The staff of our Telecom Association are all asked to wear work cards and they can't easily get too close to other people's places."

"These three little kids are neither from our Telecom Association nor have work permits, but they dare to walk to the backcourt casually, so close to the team in the foreign competition area. If this causes misunderstandings... I think it's because we want to find out the information and do something invisible, it might not be a good ending, right?"

After the words are finished.

Not only the other staff members of the Television Association around him changed their faces all of a sudden.

Zhou Wei was even more angry:

"Your surnamed Zhang, please stop slandering people!"

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