MTL - My Years As a Car Dealer-Chapter 49 : Mr. Du

Chapter 0049: Mr. Du

Under Zhang Chen's astonished gaze, Manager Wang explained to Zhang Chen that Chen Haojie and his son had fart sales skills, and they all depended on a group of thugs who were reared by their subordinates.

They are not as formal as the Four Seas Motor Shop, who secretly re-sell those unconscionable medicine carts, rolling carts, large cutting carts...

Otherwise, with fair competition, Sihai Motor Co., Ltd. can push Jinxin Motor Co., Ltd. to the ground and rub it countless times.

The reason why Manager Wang hates Jinxin Motors is because Chen Haojie and his son have ruined the reputation of the used car market and affected the performance of Sihai Motors.

As for the relationship between Chen Haojie and Lai Wu, Manager Wang was not very clear. He told Zhang Chen depressedly that he had not seen any contact between them.

What? Manager Wang also doesn't know the relationship between Chen Haojie and Lai Wu?

No, Zhang Chen, relying on the dialect skills given by the system, knew that the dialect he heard Lai Wu and Chen Haojie speaking that night was from Wenzhou.

The dialect in Wenzhou is very unique, not to mention that outsiders can’t understand it, even the local county and county, town and town people in Wenzhou are struggling to chat all day long.

Zhang Chen now confirms and affirms the relationship between Lai Wu and Chen Haojie, but Zhang Chen is a little unsure whether he wants to tell Manager Wang that they are going to deal with the four seas.

"Manager Wang, I said if, I mean, if Chen Haojie and Lai Wu are fellow villagers, and Chen Haojie wants Lai Wuli to cooperate with foreigners to bring down the Four Seas, do you believe it?" Zhang Chen read Manager Wang's goodness and tentatively expressed his heart. idea.

"I believe." Manager Wang has been a manager in a four-sea auto dealership for five or six years. He is familiar with the second-hand car market in the seaside city. Whether it is the conduct of most employees or some underground insider, he knows everything well. He knows Chen Haojie and his son too well. What is it.

And the long-cherished wish of Sihai Motors and Jinxin Motors is not a day or two, because Sihai Motors is not the opponent of Jinxin Motors in terms of sales, but Sihai Motors has Manager Wang as the master, insists on honest sales methods, and refuses to cooperate with them. Chen Haojie was very unhappy when Jinxin Motor Co., Ltd.

At the same time, the Four Seas Group has the backing of the Four Seas Group, and there are a lot of car sources. Jinxin Motors can't make trouble for Manager Wang in the collection channel.

Customers who come to the second-hand car market in the seaside city have a lot of choice, which makes Jinxin Auto dealership unable to completely monopolize the market.

Therefore, Zhang Chen's assumption is not surprising to Manager Wang.

"Oh?" Manager Wang's answer made Zhang Chen a little excited. Unable to restrain his inner impulse, he told Manager Wang the conversation he heard that night.

What puzzled Zhang Chen was that when Manager Wang heard that Lai Wu had secretly entered his office to collect information about the four-sea auto dealership, his reaction was not as strong as Zhang Chen had guessed.

Zhang Chen clearly saw Manager Wang's eyes widened, and he returned to normal immediately.

There was no anger, no hysterical roar, no righteous scolding of Lai Wu and Chen Haojie, and angrily went to them to settle accounts.

Manager Wang is acting very calm now, staring at Zhang Chen's eyes and asking softly, "Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence? Where can I find evidence?" Zhang Chen explained embarrassedly, "I was flustered at the time, and I didn't even remember to use my phone to record!"

"If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense. Our second-hand car market is deep and muddy. I don't want you to suffer any harm." Manager Wang patted Zhang Chen's shoulder and saw his doubtful eyes, but finally pierced it. This layer of window paper, "I believe in your character and your words, but without any evidence, I can't fire Lai Wu, and I can't go to Chen Haojie to settle accounts in an open and honest way. I will pretend that nothing happened and secretly guard against Lai Wu. Yes, as long as you get the evidence, then the new account and the old account will be calculated together..."

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In a private hospital more than ten kilometers away, Mr. Wang and Zhang Chen were talking about Chen Haojie and his son in a ward.

This ward is different from the tube room that houses four or five patients in ordinary hospitals. It is divided into two parts inside and outside. There is a set of black leather sofas and a beautiful coffee table outside, which is equivalent to the living room of an ordinary house.

Inside is a hospital bed and a TV, as well as medical equipment.

Chen Jialei's nose was covered with snow-white gauze, and his left foot was covered in white plaster. He was hung in the air with special equipment. The pain was screaming and screaming.

Chen Haojie stood on the edge of the hospital bed, sweating profusely, his pudgy body laboriously pulled his son's waving arm, trying his best to calm him down.

Chen Jialei is young and strong, Chen Haojie can't control his son, let him calm down.

There was really no other way, Chen Haojie pressed the pager on the bedside, and within a minute, a middle-aged male doctor in a white coat and two young nurses rushed into the ward.

As soon as the three entered the ward suite, they understood what was going on.

The anesthetic injected by this young man named Chen Jialei didn't work. He couldn't stand the pain.

A trace of disgust flashed in the middle-aged male doctor's eyes, he sighed, and approached Chen Haojie to persuade him, "Mr. Chen, it seems that the painkiller is not effective, let's inject anesthesia for your son."

Chen Haojie shook his head like a rattle, the fat on his face was shaking, and he refused very simply: "No, no, anesthesia has side effects, his brain is not good at all, what if he becomes dementia?"

"Can anesthesia turn a person into dementia? When is the old yellow calendar?" The middle-aged male doctor slandered Chen Haojie's ignorance, his old face twitched a few times, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The nurse couldn't help it, and secretly covered her mouth and let out a silver bell-like laughter.

The middle-aged male doctor glared at them, and immediately explained to Chen Haojie with a smiling face: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, the anesthetics in our Zhenghe Hospital are imported from the Bald Eagle Country, and there are absolutely no side effects you worry about..."

"Imported from Bald Eagle Country? No side effects at all? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Chen Haojie let out a long breath, wiped the thick sweat from his forehead, and anxiously greeted the doctor, "Hurry up and give my precious son an injection, Look at him dying in pain."

It is true that Zhenghe Hospital is the best private hospital in the seaside city, but how can there be anesthesia imported from the Bald Eagle Country? It was the turn of the two little nurses who were stunned, staring at the male doctor, not knowing where to find imported anesthetics.

"Go to the third cabinet quickly and get our best anesthetic!" The male doctor turned around and scolded the two little nurses, and kept winking at them.

Cabinet number three? Isn't that where the department stores common anesthetics? The two little nurses immediately understood the leader's meaning, and they ran out and quickly fetched them.

"Change the name of the drug. The price is ten times the price of ordinary anesthetics." After the injection, the male doctor led two nurses out of the intensive care unit, and immediately whispered, "In order not to let This kid is screaming, give him a shot in the morning, noon and one in the evening."

"Hahaha..." The two little nurses laughed happily, looking at the leader's eyes and obviously saying: You are too bad.

The efficacy of the anesthetic worked, and Chen Jialei finally stopped making a fuss. He stared at the ceiling with anger and hatred in his eyes.

The air conditioner was running in the intensive care unit. In order to appease his son, Chen Haojie exercised too much just now, and he was still exhausted, panting and sweating profusely.

Now that I have free time, I sit on the sofa beside the hospital bed, panting heavily.

"I want him to die, I want him to die." Chen Jialei, who had just been quiet for a while, thumped the hospital bed with his fists and roared like crazy, but the strenuous activity involved the injury on his nose. Even with anesthesia, it still hurt. He grinned, "Hush..."

Chen Haojie, who was suddenly screaming and frightened, stood up abruptly, and found that his son was just losing his temper, and he was still clamoring for revenge, proving that there was no problem with his mind, so he softly persuaded: "I told you earlier that we can't provoke the Sanfeng Group, you are not. To listen to what Mr. Du said, stubbornly and Sanfeng Group grabbed the offline agency of auto decoration products."

"It must be the labor and capital of that kid who plotted against him, sigh..., stepped on three toes of labor and capital, sigh... I want him to die, I want him to die, sigh..." Chen Jialei's tone of pain was all out of tune, he reached out to cover his nose and touched it again With the injury, the tears flowed, and the death of the father was not so uncomfortable.

The father and son were talking like chickens and ducks, and they were not on the same channel at all. Chen Haojie was hurt by his son's howl, staring at the gauze on his nose, thinking of the young man named Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen's name left a deep impression on Chen Haojie, and Ah Bao, who was besieging Zhang Chen halfway that day, was his subordinate.

Ah Bao took more than a dozen people to fight one. He had never missed a shot before. He fled back in a panic last time. He even made an excuse to say how vicious a student who had not graduated yet, and scolded Chen Haojie furiously. This subordinate will be stunned.

Today I finally saw Zhang Chen himself, and Chen Haojie realized that Ah Bao didn't lie. This young man named Zhang Chen was really ruthless. It was just a verbal dispute with his son, so he fought and wanted to kill Jia Lei.

Chen Haojie didn't know, if Zhang Chen knew what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely grab him by the collar, scratch him a dozen big ears, knock him to the ground, and stomped on ten thousand feet fiercely. Pointing at Chen Haojie's nose, he questioned him: You have bullied Zhang Hu like that, and you have to punch yourself. This is called "just a dispute over words"?

It is no wonder that Chen Haojie is selfish and always considers issues from his own standpoint. He cannot understand the feelings and anger of others when his son bullies others.

However, Zhang Chen suddenly broke Chen Jialei's nasal bone, which really hurt Chen Jialei and scared Chen Haojie. It was exactly what the sage once said: "The soft is afraid of the hard, and the hard is afraid of the horizontal." , He is afraid of dying.

Chen Haojie didn't dare to seek revenge from Zhang Chen. At least he didn't have the courage to take revenge until he found out Zhang Chen's background. He could only comfort his son: "You can rest easy now, and I'll send Ah Bao to find out Zhang Chen's details."

"What peace of mind to heal? What to find out?" Chen Jialei, who had just calmed down a little, began to growl at his father again, pointing at his nose and scolding, "You immortal, are you dizzy? Are you afraid of being a shrew? "

"The labor and management are careless, how can you have the current prosperity and wealth? Can you have the capital to bully others? Didn't you see how Xin Zhao and Zhang Chen of Sanfeng Group were making out?" His son pointed at his nose and scolded him for being timid, and Chen Haojie's old face rose. His flushed red, and he retorted angrily, "We'll talk about it when I make arrangements."

"I don't care, I don't care, I want Zhang Chen to die, I want him to die." Chen Jialei cried out in pain, forcing his father to kill Zhang Chen now, "Let Ah Bao lead someone to block him and kill him alive. , to avenge the labor and capital."

"You can pull it down. Even if you let Ah Bao hit the door now, this kid is so good at fighting, and the Sanfeng Group intervenes. Whoever fixes it may be who." Reason told Chen Haojie that he couldn't be like his son. What a stupid thing. He could do it all. He sat back on the sofa angrily, and then complained to his son, "The matter of Mr. Du that you asked for for the labor and management is still unclear. I don't have the time to pay attention to Zhang Chen now. Anyway, he can't run away."

Mentioning Mr. Du, Chen Jialei cried out loudly without a father or mother.

His excited eyes gleamed, he put his hands on the hospital bed, turned to face his father, and said excitedly, "I'll find a solution for Zhang Chen's matter, old man, you have to pay attention to Mr. Du's affairs. This is a good opportunity for our Chen family to flourish!"

"A good opportunity to rise to prominence? Haha..." Chen Haojie smiled rarely, and smiled very happily, UU reading www.uukanshu. com He lifted Erlang's legs comfortably, curled his lips, the corners of his mouth raised, and he exuded a strong sense of sarcasm and pride, remembering a meeting with Mr. Du.

Things have to start a while ago.

Chen Haojie's son has always relied on his power to run rampant in the second-hand car market in the seaside city.

Some time ago, Chen Jialei, who was not doing serious business, suddenly met a mysterious Mr. Du, and introduced him to his father Chen Haojie in a hurry.

This Mr. Du is in his early 40s and looks very rich in suits and leather shoes.

The meeting between the two parties took place in the private room of one of the most luxurious private clubs in the seaside city.

At that time Mr. Du was alone and had no other entourage.

The two sides met each other politely, shook hands with each other, and sat on the sofa to chat.

Mr. Du may have a good understanding of Chen Haojie's temperament and Jinxin's situation through Chen Jialei.

However, Mr. Du was talking nonsense at first, and also tried to understand Chen Haojie, without the slightest intention to talk about business.

In the end, Chen Jialei couldn't help but start the conversation and asked Mr. Du about cooperation.

Mr. Du told Chen Haojie that he would donate 100 million Huaxia Coins to let Chen Haojie help obtain the offline agency rights of car decoration products from the Clementi Group. Of course, if possible, the online agency rights will be seized together to update them. it is good.

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