The door of the Rolls Royce opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit hurried over.

"boss."

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Xuan and hesitated to speak.

"Say, Xiaoye is not an outsider."

A few minutes ago, Chu Minglang treated Ye Xuan with an extremely kind expression, just like an elder treating a junior, but the next second he looked at the middle-aged man with a serious expression, the speed of changing his face can be said to be very fast.

"Boss, the sales of our ZXW mobile phones in China are a bit dismal. Lang Gaosheng, the owner of Huantian Mobile, said on Weibo that low-end mobile phones will always be low-end mobile phones. He asked you to withdraw from the Chinese market by name and honestly develop in Africa."

"damn it!"

After hearing what the assistant said, Chu Minglang showed a cruel face and burst out with a foul language.

Ye Xuan knew that Chu Minglang really didn't treat him as an outsider.

The speaker has no intention of listening and the listener does. If Chu Minglang's expletives are secretly recorded, it will have a big impact on Chu Minglang and the ZWX brand of mobile phones.

"I see." Chu Minglang's face was gloomy.

The ZXW brand of mobile phones was created by him, and the main features are cheap and durable!

In the early days of his business, Chu Minglang knew how cruel the competition in China's mobile phone industry was, so he decided to change the battlefield.

Go to Africa to sell mobile phones!

Many people's first impression of Africa is that it is poor, which is true, but Chu Minglang's marketing methods are small profits but quick turnover!

The cost of a mobile phone is 800 yuan, and Chu Minglang sets the price at 50 yuan, so he earns [-] yuan.

And Chu Minglang deeply understands the love of African people. Africans like mobile phones with big microphones. ZXW mobile phones have four loudspeakers. Africans like to use many mobile phone cards. Stay open!

All in all, Chu Minglang succeeded in making a fortune in Africa, so he set his sights on China this year.

It is a pity that the ZXW mobile phone brand does not sell well in China. Firstly, it is because of the high competition, and secondly, the situation in China and Africa is very different.

At present, it is not the company that worries Chu Minglang the most, but Chu Xinxin who is on hunger strike on the second floor.

Rumbling--

The rainstorm is coming, Ye Xuan knows that this rain may last for a long time.

"How about I go upstairs and talk to Chu Xinxin alone?"

Ye Xuan glanced at the steaming porridge and steamed buns on the table, as well as a lot of tomato-flavored potato chips and said.

"Please Xiaoye!"

Chu Minglang stood up and bowed deeply to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan: "..."

It's a lot of pressure to do this to me, Uncle Chu.

rustling --

The nanny was carrying a plate behind Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan stopped at the door of Chu Xinxin's bedroom.

dong dong dong-

Standing outside the door, Ye Xuan gently knocked on the door.

"Liar! Big liar! Big liar!!!"

Chu Xinxin's voice appeared in the room.

"Is there a key?"

Ye Xuan turned to ask the nanny.

"Yes, Mr. Ye." The nanny took out a key from her pocket.

click-

Ye Xuan opened the door with the key.

In the room, Chu Xinxin was lying on the bed, eating tomato-flavored potato chips, drinking milk tea with her legs crossed, with a leisurely expression on her face, enjoying herself very much.

When seeing Ye Xuan, Chu Xinxin panicked instantly.

Ye Xuan: "???"

This Nima told me that I have been on a hunger strike for three days?

Why does it feel like Chu Xinxin has gained weight again after not seeing her for three days!

Chapter 875 I Can't Understand

"duck!"

Seeing Ye Xuan walk in, Chu Xinxin hurriedly put the snacks on the bed under the quilt.

"Boss Ye, you...why are you here?"

Chu Xinxin said nervously.

Ye Xuan: "..."

"I heard Uncle Chu say you're in a bad mood, so I came to see you. Aren't you on a hunger strike? Why do you feel like you're getting fat like a chubby girl?" Ye Xuan joked.

"Aunt Wang, go out first, but don't tell my dad that I'm stealing snacks."

Chu Xinxin glanced at the nanny and pouted.

"it is good."

In the room, Chu Xinxin was wearing pajamas, with these two ponytails in her hair, which made her feel hopeless.

"Mr. Ye, my dad won't let me continue to be an artist. The person I trust most now is you!"

Ye Xuan: "???"

Ye Xuan was flattered that the person Chu Xinxin trusted the most was himself!

"Why?" Ye Xuan asked curiously.

But Chu Xinxin knew the whole truth, Chu Minglang gave herself [-] million to make a bad movie, according to common sense, the person Chu Xinxin hated the most was her father Chu Minglang, followed by Ye Xuan.

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