Reborn My 1993

Chapter 381 Don't Compete For A Moment

"I think you're still too young. Over the years I've been in Dongwan Iron and Steel Group, I've seen too many suppliers get beaten up because of grabbing an order. There are all kinds of dirty methods. If you want to be strong, then There are no bones left that can only be fried."

Through previous contacts, Sun Jian had some understanding of Zhang Yiming's personality. He also knew that although Zhang Yiming was young, he had a big heart and could listen to people's words.

"Sun Ke, I'm not young. I don't want to use my business mind to compete with others. People like that can win for a while but can't go far."

Sun Jian was suddenly speechless.

Because he really couldn't find any words to persuade Zhang Yiming.

At the same time, there was a trace of shame in his heart.

He was not such a person in the first place, but he did not expect to live to this age, but was blinded by interests and desires and forgot his original appearance.

"Then what do we need to do?"

"There is no need to do anything, because the other party has already done it for us."

"Done it for us?"

Sun Jian was puzzled.

"Sun Ke, you don't need to worry about anything else, get a good night's sleep today, everything will be resolved tomorrow."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he stood up.

When going out, Zhang Yiming met Song Zhengrong in the hall.

"Agent Zhang, Sun Ke, did you have a good meal with the teacher?"

Song Zhengrong should have just sent Chen Fengqi away. Seeing Zhang Yiming and Sun Jian coming down the stairs, Song Zhengrong looked at them with a half-smile.

"Thanks to Song Ke, the food is good, and the drink is also very enjoyable, which makes Song Ke spend a lot of money!"

Zhang Yiming also answered with a smile.

Song Zhengrong didn't expect that Zhang Yiming's mentality would be so good at such a young age, and he would be so calm when facing his obviously sarcastic words.

"Where is it? I heard from the teacher just now that Agent Zhang will compete with Pengfei on the communication site tomorrow, and the final decision will be made?"

"Yes, I hope Song Ke can take care of me when the time comes, Sun Ke, I have something else to do, let's go first, Song Ke, see you tomorrow!"

Zhang Yiming smiled at the two of them, and then strode out of the Golden Globe Hotel.

The smile on Song Zhengrong's face slowly sank.

"Sun Jian, are you sure you want to stand with this kid?"

"Song Ke, what you said is not right. Everyone is for the group. I don't stand with anyone. I only care about the interests of the group. Song Ke, I have to go back and prepare for tomorrow's quarterly meeting. Let's go first what!"

Sun Jian looked at Song Zhengrong, waved his hands lightly, and strode away from the hotel.

"Sun Jian, fighting with me will not end well."

Song Zhengrong squinted his eyes, with a terrifying expression on his face.

After Zhang Yiming left the hotel, he didn't go back immediately. Instead, he found a public toilet and vomited out the contents of his stomach again.

Just as he was about to take a taxi back home, the phone rang.

"Yiming, 20 has been remitted, you have time to check."

"Jiumei, I've already raised money here, don't worry about it."

Zhang Yiming was really moved by Gan Jiumei's dedication, but also under a lot of pressure.

"Have you raised enough? 500 million?"

"Ah."

"Yiming, you are amazing. You managed to raise 500 million in just a few days. I really admire you."

"Forget it, it's all because of the help of others. For the 500 million, I have troubled everyone I can, and emptied everyone's pockets."

After saying this, Zhang Yiming suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, his eyes blurred, and he almost fainted.

"Yi Ming, what's wrong with you?"

It was just a slight gasp, but Gan Jiumei heard it, and her tone immediately became worried.

"It's okay, but my stomach hurts a little. I'll just buy a box of painkillers later. Jiumei, I have something else to do. I won't talk to you. I'll go find you when I'm done here. That's it. I'll do it first." Hang up!"

Zhang Yiming hung up the phone and covered his stomach with his hands.

This is the first stomachache since his rebirth.

Before, he had always cherished it and paid attention to his meals, but this time, it was because of this contract that he couldn't help it.

Zhang Yiming found a pharmacy nearby.

"Buy a box of Fenbid sustained-release capsules, and another box of Omeprazole enteric-coated capsules."

These two medicines were necessary for Zhang Yiming in his previous life, and he had to take these two medicines every time he had dinner parties, otherwise his stomach would be so uncomfortable that he wanted to die at any time.

"No."

"No?"

Zhang Yiming was a little surprised. This pharmacy is state-run, and it looks quite large. How could it not even have such a common medicine?

Then Zhang Yiming glanced at the counter, and immediately smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's 1997, not 20 years after the pharmacies popped up everywhere, and the list of medicines at this time was very large.

"Then bring me a box of painkillers, what else is there for stomach medicine?"

"Stomach is happy."

"Okay, give me another box of Weidele, please give me another cup of hot water, my stomach hurts badly."

With the hot water delivered by the clerk, Zhang Yiming took two painkillers and two Weidele tablets, and his stomach got better for a while.

Thinking of the agreement with Li Zhenting and Liu Xiong, Zhang Yiming had no choice but to call Li Zhenting, but he really couldn't go.

Hearing Zhang Yiming's stomachache, Li Zhenting and Liu Xiong were so worried that they insisted on rushing over to accompany Zhang Yiming to the hospital. For Zhang Yiming, it was really warm for someone in a different place to care about him, but now he just wanted to go back and lie down. sleep.

Zhang Yiming took a taxi and went back to Mingzhen Electronics' dormitory. He didn't even take off his clothes, and directly tied him on the bed.

This sleep lasted until the sun was setting and the willows were on the moon.

His throat felt like it was on fire, and his head hurt like it was going to explode.

This is the aftereffect of drinking, Zhang Yiming knew it very well, he got up to find a saliva to drink, but saw the message on his phone at a glance, Fan Zhisheng actually called him.

Zhang Yiming's head woke up immediately, he found a cup at random and poured half a cup of cold white water down it, then he whispered softly, and turned back to Fan Zhisheng.

"I'll be in East Bay early the morning after tomorrow, do you have time?"

"Yes, Mr. Fan, tell me the flight number, and I will pick you up at the airport."

"No, my hotel has already been booked, and I will contact you when I arrive in East Bay the day after tomorrow."

"Alright then, see you the day after tomorrow. I wish Mr. Fan all the best."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yiming took a deep breath.

Fan Zhisheng's coming to Dongwan has both advantages and disadvantages for him.

Fan Zhisheng's coming to Dongwan was definitely not accidental, and Zhang Yiming was almost certain that Fan Zhisheng was here for him. Fan Zhisheng's presence proved that he cared about him, which meant that he had a great chance of winning. It means a crisis. Now the 500 million has not been fully credited to the account, and the contract of Dongwan Group has not been signed. The two things that determine whether he can become the general manager of UT have not been completed. Anyone who changes will be under great pressure.

But what should come will always come. What Zhang Yiming can do now is to be prepared for all this.

(End of this chapter)