"Secretary Zhong, this is the hotel's signature dish. Cross-bridge Duobao fish, you can try it."

"Hey, okay, okay."

Zhong Gaoshan picked up the spoon and scooped a little fish soup, put it in a bowl without drinking it. He had not recovered from the shock. He was a little unsteady. You should know that the total profit of Lijiao Electric, a leading company in Yuncheng City, was only 120 million yuan in 1994. It was a listed company with thousands of employees. All Snapdragon employees combined were only more than 30, and they could actually sell for 180 million yuan!

I thought I attached great importance to Snapdragon, but now I still seem to be too underestimating...

What kind of Internet is really so important?

"Manager Qin, when will the electronic tax calculation software you made be completed?"

"The beta version has been completed. We are now doing testing. The official version should be released in mid-June." Qin Mu is the most social among several people. He seized the opportunity and promoted himself: "Tax is the foundation of local and national finances. There is no slight sloppy. We need to test it for a while to ensure that everything is foolish."

Zhong Gaoshan nodded and praised, saying: "Old Cao from the Taxation Bureau has a high opinion of you. The software he made is stable and convenient, and the work efficiency of several trial units has been greatly improved. After the official version is released, it will not only be promoted and used throughout the city, but also be prepared to recommend it to the leaders of the provincial bureau and strive to use it uniformly throughout the province."

The order from Yuncheng Taxation Bureau was originally a Snapdragon bag, but it was confirmed by the city leader in person. Qin Mu put a big stone in his heart and hurriedly stood up with a glass of wine, preparing to toast Zhong Gaoshan. Zhong Gaoshan also picked up the glass of wine, preparing to take advantage of the opportunity to ask Qin Mu and others if they had the intention of starting a business.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a few guys holding cameras rushed in. As soon as they entered the door, they took pictures of the people at the dining table. The flash lights came one after another, making Qin Mu and others confused and at a loss. Zhong Gaoshan even shook his wrist and spilled out half of the wine in the cup.

"Which one is Du Qiu?"

"It seems that it's not here. Amin, are you sure about the news?"

Zhong Gaoshan has a high position and is very powerful. It has been a long time since no one dared to make such noise in front of him. He was very angry. However, he was very scheming and thought that he had heard the wind. The media reporter who came to report on Microsoft's acquisition of Snapdragon suppressed his anger, stood up in the posture of his master, and greeted: "These are..."

"This is Jiang Danfeng! I've seen her photos."

Those guys completely ignored Zhong Gaoshan and rushed up to Jiang Danfeng, who was sitting on the right side of Zhong Gaoshan. Some continued to take photos, while others held a recorder and asked in a lingering manner: "Jiang Danfeng, have you been to Chiang Mai on May 8?"

"Did you use cash to buy hotel staff and inquire about Miss Teresa Teng's whereabouts?"

"Did Teresa Teng kill you? What poison did you use?"

Although Jiang Danfeng's mentality had changed, her trip to Chiang Mai was still a scar on her emotions. She hated such nonsense, so she took a stern face, picked up the wine glass on the table, splashed it directly, and shouted: "Get out!"

At the front was a man in a floral shirt. He didn't care about the wine poured on his face. He stuck out his tongue and licked it. He said with a smile: "The beauty gives wine, which tastes wonderful. Is this wine not poisonous?"

Zhong Gaoshan reads news every day to pay attention to the situation in the Taiwan Strait, but never pays attention to the gossip news in Taiwan. He listens to it for no reason. Seeing that the group of people had a strange accent and nonsense, they must have not come to report the acquisition case. So Guan Wei was so powerful that he slapped the table and angrily scolded: "Who are you all? Get out for me!"

"No wonder many people told me that the quality of mainlanders is too poor, it is really bad, it is not polite at all, it is fierce, it is so scary."

"We have freedom of speech in Taiwan. If you want to interview anyone, you will be interviewed. Who are you? Why should we get out?"

"Miss Jiang, why are you going to assassinate Teresa Teng?"

Jiang Danfeng is just a college student who has not graduated. Although he is becoming more and more capable and calm in his work, he has never accepted media interviews, especially the unscrupulous media. He just poured wine to make these guys retreat. Unexpectedly, they are completely shameless and pester them. They are a little panicked and stand up and hide behind.

Zhong Gaoshan raised his hand to stop him, but was pushed away by the guy in a floral shirt and almost fell down. He was furious and took out his elder brother from his briefcase and was about to call the police to deal with it. Qin Mu, Bai Yuquan and others also reacted from inexplicable information, and went forward to dissuade him, knocked over the dishes, knocked down the wine glass, and the private room was in chaos.

It happened that Du Qiu came in at this time. Seeing this, he turned his head and asked Zhou Yuan to go to the first floor to call a few employees up. Then he stood at the door and bulged his palms, attracting the attention of the guys, and said, "I am Du Qiu. Come and ask me if you have something to do, don't make noise."

There were 4 strangers in the room, three of whom were holding cameras, probably reporters from Taiwan, and one guy in the middle, with both ends and mud, probably the leader party. When the three reporters saw the official coming, they immediately gave up Jiang Danfeng, who was protected by Qin Mu and others, surrounded him and took photos while asking: "Did you poison the asthma medicine and then assassinate Teresa Teng?"

"Why did you immediately change your hotel after Teresa Teng's death on the evening of May 8?"

"Is Teresa Teng assassination to warn Lee not to visit the United States?"

Du Qiu was tall and strong, blocking the door like a door god, without saying a word, letting them take photos and ask questions. After waiting for about a few dozen seconds, he saw Zhou Yuan coming up with five employees, so he grabbed the recorder from his hand in the flower shirt, then carried the collar, lifted the whole person up like a chicken, threw it to the ground, threw it up, and then waved his hand and said, "Zhou Yuan, close the door."

Zhou Yuan responded loudly and closed the door of the private room with great force. Seeing that the situation was not good, the party leading the way quickly introduced: "I am from the Municipal Taiwan Affairs Office, these reporters are..."

Jiang Danfeng cared about his personal image very much. He was so embarrassed that he was forced to ask just now that he was stained with a large piece of stain on his skirt. He was so angry that he interrupted the introduction with a sneer and teased: "Even the municipal party committee secretary dares to fight, reporter? spies and killers!"

When Zhong Gaoshan visited the institute in early May, Du Qiu did not mention any conditions, but mentioned that the media should not let the media harasse Snapdragon's daily operations and his own daily life. Zhong Gaoshan agreed at the time and did it afterwards. Not only did the media of Yuncheng City, big and small, and provincial newspapers, have stopped, but also issued an internal notice, requiring the publicity unit to arrange journalists from other places to go to the Snapdragon headquarters office in the city center and not to take them to the institute.

Snapdragon's salary is ridiculously high. Many people are interested in them. There are not many media reports, but there are many rumors. The Leader has heard of this notice, but it does not take it seriously, because in his opinion, Taiwanese people are much more noble than locals.

The mid-to-earth 1990s was the most prosperous stage of Taiwan's economy, with GDP equivalent to more than 35% of the mainland. Therefore, Taiwanese capital is very popular and pleased by local governments. If you have something to do, you will be even more likely to be inferior. Therefore, many ordinary people praised Taiwan high above the hearts. The party led the way thought that helping a few Taiwanese reporters find out about Du Qiu's whereabouts, but unexpectedly, the old man in the box was actually the city committee secretary. He hit the gun forever. He was stunned. Seeing that Zhong Gaoshan's face turned blacker than the bottom of the pot, his face turned whiter than white paper.

Only those three reporters were still arrogant and shouted: "We are from Taiwan..."

"Shut up!" Du Qiu was not interested in spending time with these boring guys, and said, "If I could assassinate Teresa Teng, you little people like insects would dare to come and interview?"

"We have freedom of speech, we have the right to interview..."

"Pigs also have freedom of speech, but people are not interested in accepting interviews with pigs." Du Qiu smiled, raised his hand and pointed to the messy dining table, and said to the employee standing at the door with his head held high and his chest: "Their cameras are confiscated and used as compensation for dinner."

"You can't do this, we are Taiwanese..."

"Oh, it turns out that it's a Taiwanese, that's better! If anyone resists, throws it out of the window directly, and doesn't fall to death, fortune telling, it doesn't matter if he falls to death. I'll find a wasteland to bury it. Anyway, China does not have a household registration like a Taiwanese."

The Snapdragon employees had already been devoted to Du Qiu and drank a lot of alcohol. Everyone was very excited and rushed forward. They quickly confiscated the cameras of the three people. The guy in the floral shirt moved a little slower and was immediately beaten several times.

Zhou Yuan confiscated the wallets of the three people and did not move the money inside, but took out the documents and copied them. Then he said in the manner of a gangster gold medal thug: "I have already recorded your name and address. If you dare to harass Mr. Du, or talk nonsense after returning to Taiwan, don't blame me for being rude. You Taiwanese gangs have many gangsters, and you can chop people up with some money. I am very familiar with Zhang Anle, the white wolf of the Bamboo League gang. I call it with a phone call and chop wherever you want!"

The three guys were so scared that their faces looked like earth. They picked up the wallets and documents that had been thrown on the ground and ran away in panic.

The leader wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to leave. He stood in the middle of the box like a broken robot. How embarrassing it would be. Zhong Gaoshan held his hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hands appeared. He forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and whispered: "Go out."

The party leading the way was so amnesty that he ran out immediately. After Zhou Yuan left, he laughed loudly and eased the atmosphere: "Taiwanese are so timid. I just mentioned a name I read in the newspaper, which scared them to the point of urination."

Xiao Wu Yu was still angry and said, "These guys are really ignorant. They have no quality at all. They have the face to say that we have poor quality!"

"They are just clowns. They think we mainlanders have never seen the world. They pretend to be the king and come over to fight Qiufeng." Du Qiu asked Xiao Jialin to take his employees downstairs to continue the dinner, and then said to Zhong Gaoshan: "Secretary Zhong, I have something to report to you. Let's talk about it in a different place."

"good."
Chapter completed!