Chapter 450 Winning over
This stepson changed his surname to Zhuang when his mother married Mr. Zhuang, and now most people in the factory call him Mr. Xiao Zhuang.

For those who didn’t know, they thought he was Mr. Zhuang’s biological son.

At this time, Jing Junyang was calling Mr. Zhuang from an office on the second floor of the store, "Mr. Zhuang, are you sure you want to stop our 'Flying Snow' order?"

"Oh, Xiaojing, I didn't say this. The development and production of Feixue, from desktop computers to laptops, were all completed in our factory. Now that it has such good prospects and sales, I How can we be willing to stop it? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Impossible? Isn't your stepson doing this impossible thing?" Jing Junyang emphasized the word "stepson" and sneered, "The orders that were supposed to be issued at the end of August are now all It’s almost September 10th and it hasn’t been done yet. You weren’t there for the afternoon meeting, but I don’t believe Mr. Zhuang doesn’t know. I don’t care whether your factory is reforming or doing something else, and it has nothing to do with us. But when ‘Flying Snow’ started, we I signed the contract and agreed to cooperate with the production. The order for shipment at the end of August was also scheduled long ago, but I regretted it when it was time to deliver the goods. Mr. Zhuang, don’t bully me for being young and force me to file a lawsuit with your factory. !”

This old fox, it seems that it is most likely his idea to want the brand 'Feixue'.

"Look, look, why are young people so angry? Xiao Jing, we have something to discuss. You and my son are both young people, so you can."

"I have nothing to say to your stepson. It can be seen from this afternoon's meeting that we are not the same person, so please Mr. Zhuang, don't let him contact me again in the future. Also, I don't want to hear what you have to say anymore. Whatever you have or don’t have, just tell me directly, will you make or not make these orders for me in August?”

"Do it, do it, you must do it."

"Give me an exact date when to do it and when to finish it!"

The order has been delayed until now. Jing Junyang had always negotiated with the factory in a negotiation tone. This was the first time he had been so tough.

To be honest, the engineering and production departments are familiar with him, and all the accessories have been purchased in place. They want to produce it for him on time, but Mr. Xiaozhuang ordered a pause, and there is nothing they can do.

Therefore, Jing Junyang never lost his temper with those people once, and the few times he broke up in the factory on bad terms were always with Mr. Zhuang's stepson. He knew that he would definitely not be happy if he directly said the word "stepson" in front of Mr. Zhuang.

But now he is so damn angry, why should he make this old guy happy?

"Xiao Jing, Shengkai is also anxious about the export orders he brought this time."

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Jing Junyang interrupted Mr. Zhuang coldly, "No matter how anxious he is, he only received his order in August. But mine was already arranged in the first half of the year. Mr. Zhuang, you are so Don’t you understand that you are old and come first, first served? Also, has your stepson been kicked in the head by a donkey? He wants my brand of ‘Flying Snow’ when he opens his mouth, who gives him the face?”

After Jing Junyang finished speaking, Mr. Zhuang's heavy breathing could be heard on the phone. He was obviously angry at his words.

Oh, it turns out you know how to be angry?
Jing Junyang sneered, and continued before he could speak again, "Mr. Zhuang, after we have cooperated for nearly two years, I don't want to break up with you, but there is no way. Your stepson is breaking up with us on behalf of your electronics factory. So. Now, we are following the rules. The contract states that the order will be delayed by no more than one month at the latest. It was originally supposed to be delivered on August 25th, but it was delayed by one month to September 25th. If it cannot be completed, then we I just have to do whatever I want. Although my company is not big, there is still no shortage of money for lawsuits.

Okay, I heard your stepson say you were sick while you were away in the afternoon, so I won’t disturb your rest. Goodbye! "

After saying that, Jing Junyang hung up the phone directly, threw the phone on the table, and cursed, "What the hell!" He knew that the call he made was rude, but didn't this old fox just see that he was young? Bullying him like this?

Young, right? I am young and impulsive, so it is normal for me to speak like this.

At this time, Jiang Yan, who was talking to Mu Jiawen downstairs, received a call from the president of Xiaozhuang.

"Hello? Is this Jiang Yan? I'm Zhuang Shengkai."

Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding why Zhuang Shengkai called him. After all, in the two months since he came back, he had not contacted him more than three times in total. After all, orders and sales were all under Jing Junyang's control. He basically doesn't get involved.

At the electronics factory, he is usually in contact with R&D and engineering, and then at the specialty store here, the rest belongs to Jing Junyang.

"It turns out to be Mr. Xiaozhuang, are you looking for Jing Junyang?"

"No, no, no, I'm looking for you, what about that, Jiang Yan, is it convenient for you to talk now?"

"Convenient, you say."

"It's like this. I heard my dad say that you are a genius in computer science. Even Mr. He praised you many times in front of me. You can participate in the research and development of new products before you even graduate from your undergraduate degree. And your 'Feixue' The computers are basically all made by you, which is really amazing. Talents like you can be said to be top-notch in the country."

That is, after all, not everyone can be reborn.

"Mr. Xiaozhuang deserves the prize, I'm just an ordinary student."

Jiang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he replied perfunctorily, not even following his words and praising him falsely.

"Jiang Yan, when you graduate in the future, your potential will definitely be immeasurable. Since you have such ability, you should stand on a higher platform instead of following Jing Junyang to develop some games. That will only bury the Your talents are a waste of your time, don’t you think so?”

Is this sowing discord? And then draw him to the electronics factory?

Did he think that 'Feixue' was created by Jiang Yan alone, and Jing Junyang only played a very small supporting role?
Jiang Yan found it quite funny. He was leaning against the glass door of the store, holding a mobile phone in one hand and putting an arm on Mu Jiawen's shoulder. His fingers were teasing her pink earlobes intentionally or unintentionally, and then he was She slapped him away.

"I don't think so, but what Mr. Xiaozhuang said before is correct. Under normal circumstances, people with great ability should stand on a higher platform, but there is also a saying that the higher the platform, the better the ability. The stronger you are, the greater the responsibility. Unfortunately, I am too lazy and don’t want to take on any so-called big responsibilities. I just want to do what I want to do. As for what I don’t want to do, it doesn’t matter. Leave it to Jing Junyang. Enough.

Xiaozhuang always makes this call to me. If I understand correctly, is he trying to win me over? "


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