She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.
Chapter 120 Fight
Zhou Hanzhi probably didn't expect me to go straight to the point. He raised his eyelids but didn't respond immediately.
But Zeng Zhi, who was sitting aside, suddenly started chatting: "Sister-in-law... Manager Meng, actually I think it is normal for some disagreements to occur during project cooperation, but this does not lead to the termination of the cooperation. Think about it. Look, even if you find a new investor, won't they make some demands on the project? This is normal in cooperation, and it's not right for the person."
At the end of the sentence, Zeng Zhi showed an awkward but polite smile.
Of course I know that Zeng Zhi is trying to smooth things over, and I also understand that investors’ money is not so easy to take, but the conditions put forward by Zhou Hanzhi have become more and more harsh each time, which has exceeded the limit of our tolerance.
What's more, the person who first proposed to terminate the cooperation was Zhou Hanzhi.
And before the end, he even arranged such a big drama for us, and he didn't show any sympathy at all.
Just when I was about to speak, Zhou Hanzhi, who was silent, suddenly said: "Didn't you hear Manager Meng's question? Director Sun is mute?"
His tone was cold and his attitude was businesslike.
Clearly, he wasn't going to give us a way out.
Sun Yu, who was named, also looked stunned. After a flash of panic in his eyes, he pointed to the contract and said: "Mr. Wu, Manager Meng, according to the contract, the project results are jointly owned by the developer and the publisher. If the developer If you want to own the entire game, you can buy it with the same money that investors put in."
Buy with the same funds?
In other words, if we want to get back the ownership of the entire game, we have to return the funds that Rongyu Capital previously invested in us intact!
But the amount of money Zhou Hanzhi invested in our company was huge. Where could Wu Ling and I get so much money at once?
"It's not Mr. Zhou, we can't do this in our business," Wu Ling couldn't hold back his anger, "I bet the contract we signed is even more like a contract of betrayal."
"Mr. Wu, be careful what you say," Zeng Zhi reminded Wu Ling, "The contract regulations are all written in black and white. Didn't you pay attention when you signed the contract?"
Wu Ling was choked again and was speechless.
So the question is, which investor would be interested in a project that does not have ownership of the entire game?
I don't believe Zhou Hanzhi didn't do it intentionally.
Thinking of this, I have to admire this man's fortitude. After all, this project is for Lin Xixi to be gilded, so he has to save it in advance.
The only blame is that we went to the doctor because we were so sick and didn't read the contract carefully.
I should have known earlier, Zhou Hanzhi doesn't have the kind of temper that can be manipulated by others.
"What's wrong with you two?" Seeing that Wu Ling and I were speechless, Zhou Hanzhi slowly said: "You two don't have to think that your company has suffered a loss. In business, the money we invested, Naturally, it is for the greater good. As for ownership, I can give you two some advice."
I stared at Zhou Hanzhi and teased: "President Zhou is very righteous."
"As a veteran capital company, if Hongtu really wants to cooperate with your company, it will definitely save the project from disaster," the man said in a solemn voice, "It's only tens of millions, but to Mr. Feng, it's just a drop in the bucket."
When Zhou Hanzhi said this, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of ridicule.
I instantly understood—he was a calculating businessman, and he wanted to make a profit from even a project that was about to terminate the contract.
I was a little angry and said, "Mr. Zhou, it was Rongyu who proposed the termination of the cooperation first, right?"
"Yes, the cooperation can be terminated immediately, but Rongyu must hold half of the ownership of the project."
"Okay, money, we will find a way to solve it," I held the contract tightly and said firmly: "We have to decide on the ownership of the project."
The negotiations eventually broke down.
On the way back to the company, Wu Ling kept blaming himself: "I'm sorry, Xu Xu, it was all my carelessness, otherwise we wouldn't be like bastards who fell into the pit, suffocating and angry."
The matter has reached this point, and there is no point in pursuing right or wrong. Moreover, given the situation at the time, we really had no choice, so Wu Ling can't be blamed.
"Then what should we do now? Go find Feng Wenzhuo?" Wu Ling drooped his head, like a begonia bent by the rain, "That old fox is so smart that he will risk fighting with Rongyu to fight with Zhou Hanzhi Project?”
difficult.
As smart as Zhou Hanzhi, one step counts ten steps. He knows that businessmen value profits and fear trouble, so he deliberately makes suggestions and teases us.
Wu Ling also saw this and has been feeling depressed since she returned to the company. Of course I understand the pressure she is under. After all, she has let go of her words. Now it is really difficult to end up with such a coward.
I suggested that she go back to rest early, and this time she did not object for the first time.
In the dead of night, I was sitting alone at my workstation, thinking about ways to solve the problem, when my phone started flashing at an inappropriate time.
The call came from a landline.
I pressed answer out of curiosity, and heard the other party introduce himself as a member of the Beijing-Hong Kong Police Department.
After careful questioning, I found out that it was Wu Ling who was drinking and causing trouble in a bar and was taken to the police station for a lecture.
"The wound is not deep, but Ms. Wu acted first. The other party wants to hold Ms. Wu legally responsible, so you'd better come here first."
I rushed to the police station without stopping, and saw Wu Ling in the interrogation room, his clothes disheveled and sleeping soundly on the table.
She must be the only one who can still fall asleep at this time.
The police told me that Wu Ling's behavior tonight had a very negative impact, and the scene of her fighting with others was posted to a forum in the same city by netizens, and she was suspected of disturbing public order.
"It's simply lawless to throw a wine bottle at someone's head in front of so many people!"
The police officers scolded me to death and told me that in addition to the fine, Wu Ling would have to be detained administratively for one night.
After all, the victim is still lying in the hospital.
Wu Ling was very drunk, and I couldn't figure out why. After arranging everything, I stood alone outside the police station and waited.
I really don't trust her to stay alone in a place like this all night.
But because I was in a hurry to go out, I put on a pair of house shoes and hurried over. They were open-toe shoes. At that time, the cold wind sneaked into the gaps between my toes through the thin cracks in the door, making me shiver.
My body is cold and my heart is even colder.
I regretted not staying with Wu Ling tonight.
Beijing and Hong Kong are so big, but she only has me.
She must know that I don't like the chaotic scene in the bar, so she went to get drunk alone, right?
It would be nice if I was there when she got into a fight.
The more I thought about it, the worse it felt. My heart felt like it was soaked in water and swollen.
Sometimes I even think that we have obviously worked very hard. Every day when we open our eyes, we fight with God, fight with fate, and fight with the unfair world. We are just trying to find a way to survive. Why is it so difficult?
I thought things were going to be bright and clear soon, but I never imagined that it would be another careful trick of fate.
Life is really difficult.
The dense water vapor blurred my vision, and I restrained myself and forced it back, but in the blurred vision, I saw a familiar and slender figure slowly walking towards me.
A light brown long cashmere coat, paired with a plaid scarf, dark trousers and black short leather boots, against the light.
Is it an illusion? This figure looks like a severe winter.
"Nan Xu," a warm and peaceful voice fell into my ears, and I heard the man say, "Why are you standing in the wind alone?"
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