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Chapter 605 Borrowing a knife to kill

Chapter 605: Killing someone with a knife

Chen Jing and Xie Zijia left after dinner.

Du Fei, Li Ji, Xiao Chunming and others had just been admitted to a prestigious school, and they were inevitably a little frivolous. After three years of high school, they should be frivolous. Zhang Ke rarely had time to relax, so he sat there with them to drink, but asked Fu Jun to go back first.

During this period, Fu Jun has been walking outside with him. Zhang Ke was afraid of talking to Xirong and Xiyu, so he asked Fu Jun to rest at home for a while and tomorrow he would just let Ma Hailong accompany them to Jianye.

In short, in the future, Fu Jun doesn’t have to follow him all day long on the university campus. Fu Jun and Ma Hailong just have someone by his side.

The registration time for the freshman was late. Zhang Ke thought that Chen Feirong should start school and asked her: "Why are you still staying at home?"

"I went to report the day before yesterday. I moved my things to the dormitory of the old campus and came back with my dad, otherwise I would stay in school on weekends and do whatever I could do..." Chen Feirong said.

"Today's weekend?" Zhang Ke asked in confusion, and he was ashamed. He called people and never cared about whether it was a weekend or not. Chen Xinsheng and Su Jindong were not ashamed to mention the weekend. Zhang Ke patted his forehead and said self-deprecatingly, "Fortunately, I didn't forget about the registration."

The university town in Xinpu has just started, and the planning is a bit chaotic. Undergraduate students in liberal arts, such as the School of International Business, Law, Foreign Languages, Literature, and Journalism and Communication, have been adjusted to the campus headquarters of Yanguihu this year. However, the enrollment has been expanded in the following years, and the undergraduate students were driven to Xinpu together. It was not until Zhang Ke finished his undergraduate studies that the campus headquarters became a graduate school.

The first day when Chen Feirong and the others signed up for school was moving to the dormitory. The reception of freshmen had nothing to do with them. Chen Feirong herself was still confused about the headquarters. After moving the dormitory, she went back to Haizhou with her father to spend the weekend, planning to accompany Zhang Ke, Tang Jing and the others to go to the school tomorrow.

After Li Ji and Xiao Chunming begged for mercy, they stopped and stopped drinking. Du Fei wanted to send Li Ji, Xiao Chunming and Xu Ruohong back. Seeing that Du Fei's eyes were a little red, Zhang Ke threw the car keys to Shengxia.

Most of Danjing Lane was surrounded for repairs, and the entire project would not be completed until the end of the year, but several stores at the alley were still open normally.

Du Fei and Shengxia sent someone away. Zhang Ke accompanied Tang Jing and Chen Feirong to play at the bar behind and taught them to play with sex. Whoever lost would drink a sip of beer. Although Tang Jing and Chen Feirong both sipped the wine in small sips, the amount of wine accumulated was large. In addition, they drank a little wine in Ba Jinzhen. Tang Jing and Chen Feirong's cheeks were bleeding and red, and they were extra delicate, and water seemed to drip from their eyes. Zhang Ke liked to see the girl's slightly drunk look. With Tang Jing, Chen Feirong was having a lot of fun, and Chen Jing leaned in half.

When Chen Jing saw Zhang Ke and the others inside, he was stunned and pushed Xie Zijia into it. Xie Jiannan and Xie Zhan followed behind.

Zhang Ke and the others sat in the seat beside the door. Xie Zhan and Xie Jiannan blocked Chen Jing's gaze. At first, they didn't see Zhang Ke. Xie Zhan was complaining to Xie Jiannan, and he spoke a little rudely: "Why should we avoid that guy who doesn't even have hair? I think of the guy on the plane's silly smile and get angry, and let me get beaten him if I meet him again!"

Zhang Ke raised his head and turned slightly outside, so that Xie Zhan could see him, with the corner of his mouth tilted, and said coldly: "I'm very unfortunate, I've met me again! My mouth is so refreshed, do you want your hands to be refreshed?" He stared at Xie Zhan with sharp eyes.

Xie Zhan's expression froze on his face, and he had to turn his face away and pretend that he had never said the words just now.

Chen Jing was quite embarrassed, but the turn was quick. She stretched out her delicate little hand and danced like a piano in the air. She smiled sweetly, saying hello to Zhang Ke, Tang Jing, and Chen Feirong: "You are here too..." She met Tang Jing at the Peninsula Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui. She often had dinner at Ba Jinzhen and was not unfamiliar with Chen Feirong. She asked Zhang Ke again, "Where are your other classmates?" She didn't expect Ba Jinzhen to meet Zhang Ke and the others before, because she was afraid that Xie Zhan would be embarrassed with them. She didn't expect Xie Zhan's unrestrained mouth to offend people.

Zhang Ke took his gaze from Xie Zhan's face, smiled at Chen Jing, and said, "Oh, there are two people who have drunk too much, Du Fei has sent them back..."

Zhang Ke looked around and there was only a table left next to them in the bar. Looking at Xie Jiannan, Xie Zhan and others sat over with awkward expression. At this time, Chen Jing had a file folder with a blue cover in his hand. Zhang Ke guessed that they could come to the bar to find a place to talk about things; but Xie Zhan was so annoying.

Du Fei and Shengxia sent their classmates home and pushed the door open and in.

There were notes and pencils on the table, which were used by single men and women in the bar to pass notes. Zhang Ke didn't want Chen Jing to be stuck in it and was unable to be a human being. He wrote a notes and stood up and said to Chen Jing: "Drink slowly, we'll leave first." But he placed the notes in front of Xie Zhan. Regardless of their shocked expression, he walked to the counter to pay the bill and walked out with Tang Jing and Chen Feirong.

Xie Jiannan, Xie Zhan and the others came to the bar to talk about things. Even if Xie Zhan didn't say the words, they sat at the table next to Zhang Ke and the others. Not to mention talking about things, they would feel awkward even when drinking and chatting. Xie Zhan's words made the atmosphere even more stiff. When Zhang Ke and the others walked out, their hearts felt as if they had unloaded a huge rock and they felt relaxed. Chen Jing looked at Xie Zhan, not knowing what was written on the note Zhang Ke left for Xie Zhan, and there was probably nothing good to say.

"What!" Xie Zhan slapped the note on the table and said angrily, "Is he threatening me?"

Chen Jing looked at the notes with a line of words written on it.

"Don't let your mouth touch others!" Xie Zijia was not so kind and read it in a low voice. "The handwriting is very beautiful," he frowned and glanced at Xie Zhan, and said, "What you said just now is really frivolous."

Xie Zhan did not receive a word of comfort, and even stabbed Xie Zijia. He had no confidence in this devil quarreled, but turned around and asked Chen Jing: "You look very familiar with that kid..."

Chen Jing felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this and didn't say anything. Xie Zijia raised her eyebrows and looked at Xie Zhan, and said sarcastically: "Don't you know him? You don't even have the qualifications to say hello to others!"

Xie Zijia protected Chen Jing, Xie Zhan smiled, looked at Xie Jiannan, waved to the waiter, as if he was getting angry.

Xie Jiannan picked up the notes on the table, took a look and then rolled into a ball of ashtray thrown on the table, and said, "Don't take it seriously," and looked at Xie Zhan again, "Be careful when you speak." He stood up and took over the folder behind Chen Jing. He looked at the various business data from last month, and his brows were slightly frowned, making people wonder if he had heard Xie Zhan's words like this or saw bad business data.

"I'm sleepy. Let's talk about work tomorrow..." Chen Jing didn't have the mood to talk about work, so she stood up from her seat and walked out. Xie Zijia glared at Xie Zhan and followed Chen Jing out.

Xie Zhan looked puzzled and spread his hands, and asked Xie Jiannan: "What's wrong with me?"

"You can't sew your mouth?" Xie Jiannan was also angry that the scene suddenly turned out like this. He couldn't really let Chen Jing walk away angrily. He stood up and wanted to chase Chen Jing. He pushed the door and was about to go down the stairs. When he saw Chen Jing, Xie Zijia stood on the stairs. Although his eyes were blocking Chen Jing, he heard Zhang Ke talking under the stairs: "Current the price of Xinyuan goods all..." Xie Jiannan's heart jumped, and on the side of his head, he saw Zhang Ke talking on the phone with his back to them.

Zhang Ke felt someone standing on the steps beside him. He looked back and didn't mind the phone call they had just heard. He just spread his hands to Chen Jing and said with a smile: "I really don't like Xie Zhan." After saying this, he walked towards Tang Jing and the others in the distance.

"Oh, that's not a threat!" Xie Zijia shrugged and sighed, then pushed Chen Jing's shoulder, and said with a smile, "He seems to be quite small..."

Xie Zijia spoke easily, but Xie Jiannan felt like he was pressing a huge rock in his heart when he heard this: Zhang Ke was sending a call to someone from Ida Group - perhaps Su Jindong - to lower the supply price for Xinyuan.

To continue to maintain the Southeast Asian market, Kewang will share exchange rate losses with overseas companies. Ge Yinjun’s final bottom line is that overseas companies operate without profits, Kewang will bear most of the exchange rate losses. The shipping price to Southeast Asia is already lower than the manufacturing cost. The Southeast Asian financial crisis continues to spread, and the pressure on exchange rate losses will be further increased.

Although he had made up his mind to make up for the losses in the dike, Kewang suffered huge losses, and Xie Jiannan could not get rid of the frustration of failure. There were not many choices left for Xie Jiannan, to expand the domestic market, reduce manufacturing costs, and to produce other electronic products and dilute the costs of market operation.

Kewang's cost of market operations this year is huge, and the advertising fee for CCTV alone is as high as 350 million. Brands must have functional promotional advertisements to connect to specific products. It is not realistic to immediately launch a new product line to dilute market operations. The key is to take advantage of the advertising effect of CCTV's bidding king to continue to expand the domestic disc player market and continuously reduce manufacturing costs. This is what we need to concentrate on now.

On the door of that file folder, Xie Jiannan wrote the words "market, cost". He also wanted to go to the bar to find a place to chat. How could he have encountered such a situation?

Xie Jiannan was filled with mixed feelings and said to Chen Jing: "Sit down for a while before leaving."

Chen Jing also knew that this was not the time to get angry, so she pulled Xie Zijia and Xie Jiannan into the bar.

Seeing them coming back, Xie Zhan didn't dare to say anything more to make people angry. He smiled and explained to himself: "Brother said not to you just now. What do you want to drink? Brother helps you. I'll treat you this meal..." Seeing Chen Jing, Xie Jiannan sat down with a dull expression. Even Xie Zijia looked a little serious and asked, "What's wrong, what happened?"

"Kumho lowered the supply price to SGD across the board, which is what you said, the guy who didn't even have hair growth was standing outside the door and making the phone call..." Xie Jiannan didn't have the strength to get angry with Xie Zhan, but just told him the fact that just happened.

The disc machines produced by Xinyuan are now closely focused on Kewang, but the system control chips, movements and other important components required by Xinyuan Disc machines are all supplied by Kumho. The system control chips and movements alone account for 60% of the manufacturing cost of the disc machine.

Xie Jiannan no longer hoped to compete head-on with Aida. He knew that in order to maintain the order of the disc player market and their own market image, Aida would not directly treat Kewang, but Xinyuan was different.

Xinyuan Electric Appliances was a few scattered disc assembly factories in Haizhou before the New Year, which posed no threat to Kewang. He got a test quota for Super VCD from Kumho. Several disc assembly factories merged into the current Xinyuan Electric Appliances. Then, they used the sales company's share merger model to solve the problem of dispersed sales channels of several disc assembly factories. It is said that they were also guided by Zhang Ke and received firm support from Kumho in the procurement of spare parts. Xinyuan Electric Appliances grew very fast.

When Xie Jiannan did not expect to compete head-on with Aida, he had to be wary of the pressure from the Singapore dollar.

Zhang Ke just instructed Kumho to lower the supply price of accessories to SGD across the board. Although it is not clear how much the reduction is, it is definitely not good news.

The ball of notes that Xie Jiannan had kneaded in a ball of notes was still in the ashtray. Xie Zijia took them out heartlessly and spread them open them. He placed them on the table and pressed them with his palms, and handed them to Xie Zhan: "No! Look, I'm really angry."

Xie Zhan had a gloomy face and was speechless. He could not accuse Zhang Ke of being a child. The key is that he was qualified to be a tantrum, and no one could deny that Zhang Ke's energy at this time could indeed influence the life and death of King Ke.

Xie Jiannan found that he couldn't think of any way when he sat back.

Under the pressure of Ida, no first-tier disc machine manufacturer dares to take the initiative to sell the double-edged sword of price war. Everyone knows in their hearts that if they want to compete for prices, they will eventually give up the market to Ida. Especially after Ida Electronics goes public through a backdoor listing, Kumho no longer has the pressure to make a lot of profit. If you want to start a price war, you will be even less concerned. Kumho has the ability to all disc machine components except decode chips, and first crippled the market and monopolize the downstream market, it will naturally be able to control the prices of upstream products.

Xie Jiannan believes that Ida will not take the initiative to fight a price war, but what about the SGD? The SGD may not take the initiative to fight a price war, but Kumho lowers the supply price to the SGD, and the SGD will have more profit margins to fight for more markets, which will cause a series of chain reactions and the consequences are easy to imagine.

After sitting in the bar for a while, Xie Jiannan did not meet the glass of wine in front of him and said, "Forget it, sitting here is not a solution, everyone should go back."

Xie Jiannan did not intend to send Xie Zhan back to his residence. He got into the car, so he started the car and turned into the front street, took out his cell phone and called Zijia's father, telling him what had just happened: "Zhang Ke shouldn't be a person who can get angry, right..." Xie Jiannan was a little uncertain, but he really couldn't see through the thoughts of the young man who was much younger than him.

"There's nothing to do," Xie Hanjing's voice on the phone was a little dull. "Since he's got angry and is targeting Xie Zhan, we have to set a step for him. We can't mess up other things because of this matter... Do you think he will keep the matter in Jincheng in the dark?"

"How do you clean up?" Xie Jiannan pretended to be slow and asked more. He said that he wanted to kick Xie Zhan out. After all, the words Zhang Ke left in the note were purely aimed at Xie Zhan. He asked Uncle Er to say this to confirm that the note was indeed aimed at Xie Zhan.

Although it is not clear why Jinhu doesn't become greedy for Jincheng, Jinhu has never tampered with it. In particular, Tang Xueqian, Song Peiming, Du Xiaoshan and others also echoed Zhou Fuming and Su Yiqun's opinions in the city, which means that Jinhu may not really have much interest in Jincheng. For a long time, Jinhu's performance has always been quite restrained. It can be seen from the original Sifengqiao Food Court project. Xie Jiannan also knows this. Jinhu may be ashamed to be accomplices with Zhao Jinrong, but not being interested does not mean that they will not jump out to disrupt the situation if they are angry.

"If you find it difficult, I will tell Xie Zhan that since staying in Haizhou cannot play any role, he should go back to Xintai to rest for a while..." Xie Hanjing was silent on the other end of the phone for a while, and then said, "Let's do it, I'll call right away."

Xie Zhan returned to his residence and was still angry about the notes. When he received a call from Xie Hanjing, his heart was half cold and he lost his strength to be angry. He ignored Xie Hanjing's power that had been pressing on his heart for a long time and asked, "Why, why do you do this?"

"No reason," Xie Hanjing's voice was very cold, "You have worked very hard during this period, so go back to Xintai to rest for a while..."

"Okay, you all decide this way, what else can I think of?" Xie Zhan sneered. He understood at this time. Zhang Ke was so angry that he wanted to kill someone with a knife. However, he did not expect that the knife was stabbed out of Xie Hanjing and the others, and he stabbed it without hesitation. He had only been separated from Xie Jiannan for more than twenty minutes. "It's okay for me to withdraw the shares from King Ke..."

"What are you talking about? "Xie Hanjing's voice was still cold, not much, and he even had a tone of comfort. "Ke Wang still owes CCTV's advertising fee of 200 million yuan. I spent these 200 million yuan. What else can I take out the share of 00 million yuan..." He said this and his tone slowed down. "Ke Wang has not made a profit yet. When he makes a profit, you will naturally be inseparable..."

Xie Zhan's back was cold. He really didn't expect this would be the case. He was not in the mood to listen to Xie Hanjing's cold comfort words on the phone again. He smashed his phone hard at the wall and sat on the sofa with his head in his arms. He also knew that Xie Hanjing had always been dissatisfied with him...

"Why is that guy targeting Xie Zhan?" Xie Zijia leaned on the sofa, holding his chin with his palm, looking at Chen Jing who was rubbing his hair with a dry towel.

"Ah," Chen Jing glanced at Zijia, "Didn't you say he's making a child's temper?"

"Since you regard that guy as a god, I can only assume that he is not losing his temper," Xie Zijia's calves raised, and his white and tender soles hit each other. "He called the phone outside the bar, maybe he was calling us."

"Can he predict that we just happened to go out at that time?" Chen Jing smiled and sat down against Zijia's little waist, wanting to pull her up to take a shower.

"Anyway, he will let us know how he reacts soon," Xie Zijia sat up and hugged Chen Jing's slender waist, and his chin was pressing against her shoulders. "Then the intention to leave that note is very obvious. You will never get angry about a word."

"How many days have you accompanied me to Haizhou? Why don't you go to see Xie Wanqing?" Chen Jing asked her.

"I..." Xie Zijia said with a mouthful. She didn't say why she dragged her to see Wan Qing. She stared at Chen Jing, "What are the grudges? I knew that Xie Zhan almost broke Haiyu's company. Xie Zhan was a guy with little prospects. What's the fuss about defeating one or two companies?"

"I also heard from others, it seems that things are not that simple..." Chen Jing was about to tell Zijia about some of the grievances behind her, but the phone on the makeup table rang. Xie Zijia reached out to help her take the phone over, and it showed that it was Xie Jiannan's number. He smiled and said, "Do you still call me and ask good night before the time being? It's so fucking!"

Chen Jing smiled, took the phone, and pushed Zijia away from her head that was about to eavesdrop. Unexpectedly, Xie Jiannan called to tell her that Xie Zhan would leave King Ke. Chen Jing couldn't react a little. Although she didn't like Xie Zhan very much, she didn't expect to kick Xie Zhan away at this time. What moves Zhang Ke did? After all, he had a position as a competitor. What was the position of kicking Xie Zhan away?

Chen Jing hung up the phone and felt a little cold.
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