The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

In less than three minutes, the deputy business manager came to the office.

After a three-hour investigation, we finally understood the cause and effect of the incident.

Xiongxin Technology needs 8-inch wafers, but Jingding International’s current process level can only reach 4 inches, 5 inches, and 6 inches, so it rejected Xiongxin Technology’s OEM business.

In the office, Ma Qiaoling was sitting in the chairman's office chair. She frowned and said, "Is this really the case?"

"It's absolutely true..."

The deputy business manager stood up straight, but his eyelids drooped slightly.

Ma Qiaoling said calmly: "Then you contact Xiongxin Technology now, and I will ask..."

After hesitating for a moment, the deputy manager said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ma, in fact, there is another reason why we rejected Xiongxin Technology. In the first half of last year, Xiongxin Technology and Fengxing Semiconductor fought six lawsuits and lost every case. It is rumored that Xiongxin Technology The former chairman suffered from mental illness due to work stress, and became jealous of the latest processor released by Fengxing Semiconductor. He went crazy and filed an appeal. We should cut off business with such a small business with bad conduct! "

"Rumors?"

Ma Qiaoling sneered: "Is that just hearsay?"

The deputy manager trembled all over and said uneasily: "I...I'll go find out right now!"

"Go!"

Ma Qiaoling nodded and said.

The deputy manager turned and left the office.

"As expected of an old fox, he did everything right. If I had known better, I would have let dad handle it!" Ma Qiaoling muttered softly.

Her intuition told her that there must be something wrong with the deputy manager, but her explanation was reasonable and flawless, so it was not easy to grasp the clue.

The secretary sitting at the desk next to him smiled and reminded: "Mr. Ma...if you give him time, he can even forge a mental illness certificate for you..."

"Yes...Thank you, Secretary Lu, for reminding me!"

Ma Qiaoling got up and chased after him.

To find out why.

Ma Qiaoling investigated for three full days.

. . . . . .

1 month 12 number.

The temperature has warmed slightly.

But still between minus 8c-10c.

In the past few days, Zhou Chen came to Longquan Resort Villa for hot spring bathing at three o'clock every afternoon.

And he would reserve a medium-sized hot spring pool every time.

Zhou Chen sat in the pool with his eyes closed and meditative. There was red wine and a fruit plate on his left hand side. There were several sweet-looking waiters who helped throw flower petals into the pool, adjust the water temperature at any time, or give him a massage.

"For the rest of my life... Fengxue will be you..."

As the phone rang, the massage attendant handed the phone to Zhou Chen and said softly: "Mr. Zhou, your phone number..."

After Zhou Chen took the phone, the waiter wisely walked aside to avoid it.

"Sister Lingling..."

"Zhou Chen, I finally figured it out..."