595, each and every one of them is a God

"I'm sorry, CEO Hong."

Chen hansheng changed to a new bowl of instant noodles and apologized to Hong shiyong over the phone, ""Instant noodles are my dinner. You guys probably don't know, but you can't drink soup without seasoning."

"Oh, I'm fine."

Hong shiyong had already forgotten when was the last time he had instant noodles. He could only comfort her perfunctorily and then asked, " Xiao Chen, what do I have to do for you to introduce the owner of the fruit shell to us? "

The holding company of shell electronics was seed capital, but seed capital was not a listed company and had no obligation to disclose equity information. Now that there was no Skynet, the only person who could be found was Kong Jing.

Hong shiyong understood that this beautiful mature lady was pushed out to bear legal consequences. Many big companies in Hong Kong liked to play this trick.

"No, I can't."

no! Chen hansheng refused flatly. how could I sell out my idol for 50000 Yuan? "