Chapter 2805 He Han Schemes Behind the Scenes
"Tang Jing, this Lao Jin is completely unreliable. All that talk about owning a house and a car is nonsense, and the three-bedroom apartment is even more absurd. That apartment is a unit-subsidized housing project from the 80s, and it's almost older than Luo Zijun!"

"Furthermore, the reputation of the shopping mall where I usually work is not very good. According to people I know, he is particularly petty and stingy in his work style!"

A few days later, He Han found Tang Jing and wanted to say that Lao Jin was completely worthless.

In short, it's not right for Luo Zijun to marry him!
"Oh dear, what should we do?" Tang Jing's expression was slightly melancholy. "The two of them are indeed a bit incompatible, after all, this Old Jin is so much older than Ziju!"

"Hmm, I don't think that's quite right either."

"Then I'll talk to Ziju when I get home!"

After Luo Zijun heard the story that evening, she blinked thoughtfully and couldn't help but ask, "Tang Jing, did He Han... find all of this out?"

"Hmm...right!" Tang Jing felt something was a little off, but she quickly thought that since her best friend was already thinking about getting married, there probably wasn't anything else going on.

In the following days, while Luo Zijun was struggling with her decision, Lao Jin, being an experienced man, quickly sensed something was wrong and preemptively confessed about the house.

He continued to be as considerate as ever, even arriving a little earlier each morning. Once or twice was fine, but after a while, Luo Zijun started to feel a little embarrassed.

“Old Jin, you don’t actually need to come so early every day. I do have a habit of procrastinating sometimes, so you can come a little later every day so you don’t have to wait here for too long.”

"It's alright. I'm getting old and don't need much sleep. I came a little earlier so I could warm up the car with the air conditioning, so you won't catch a cold when you get in!" He said, thoughtfully helping to pull out the seatbelt.

After finishing all that, he turned the key and even joked, "People from the North online say the South is warm, but they don't know that winters in Shanghai are actually quite cold!"

These words warmed Luo Zijun's heart, and her slightly wavering resolve from a few days ago seemed to have solidified again.

Two bedrooms and a living room is fine, she's not that vain woman.
"Let's go~" Old Jin spoke as if coaxing a child, which showed that he had Luo Zijun completely under his control.

He showed his concern from time to time along the way.

"By the way, I've noticed you're eating takeout every day. That's really unhealthy. I'll take you to a really good little restaurant sometime. It might not be as fancy as the big restaurants you've been to before, but at least the food will taste great!"

Old Jin is a little cunning; he always puts himself in a slightly inferior position when he speaks, because that way he can garner Luo Zijun's sympathy.

"Old Jin, I don't like it when you say that. What do you mean by grandeur? I'm not some royal princess or rich girl!"

This simple little conversation instantly brought the two closer together. While enjoying the meticulous care, Luo Zijun was also subtly falling into the other person's little trap.

Of course, this is understandable.

When a man pursues a woman, he has to use some tricks. After all, true feelings are hard to keep, so only tricks can win people's hearts.

To be honest, Lao Jin's conditions may seem simple—he only owns an old, dilapidated apartment and a beat-up old Santana, but he has no mortgage and a Shanghai hukou (household registration), which puts him ahead of many others.

Don't be fooled by TV dramas where working-class people all live in large apartments and dream of owning mansions. In reality, if you're not a local and don't own a house, you'll have to rent in the suburbs and spend an hour commuting by car and taking the subway every day.

So regardless of whether it's old or dilapidated, or whether it's a welfare house allocated in the 80s, at least you have a place to live.

For divorced middle-aged women with children, this is probably the best possible outcome.

Of course, on the other hand, everyone has their own little flaws. Old Jin is older and his behavior is somewhat old-fashioned, or rather, he is quite contradictory. He likes young and beautiful women but is afraid of not being able to handle them.

……

"How did it go?" He Han convened a small meeting in his office.

"President He, we've contacted almost all the clients, and they've all agreed to sign contracts with Chenxing, but they want to think about these conditions carefully. I think that's a bit too much!"

"Yes, the terms we offered were already the most generous among all these companies, but now it seems like they're pushing their luck!"

"President He, if we accept their terms, our profits, after deducting miscellaneous expenses, might be..." The employee started to say, but then noticed He Han's expression and quickly swallowed his words. There was no way around it; a new emperor brings a new court.
He Han poached many of his former subordinates from Bianti, causing changes in some of the previous management. After all, the people he poached also needed to be reassigned, which made everyone in the company feel uneasy.

"Profit is not important!"

"The important thing is the market."

"How many times do I have to emphasize this to you?" He Han glanced around with an air of superiority, finally fixing his gaze on the few who were objecting.

"Once we capture the market, there will be plenty of opportunities to make money. I don't want any more short-sighted people on my team!"

"Okay, Mr. He~" The group silently wiped their sweat.

"Then go ahead and do it. My only request is to sign the contract as soon as possible!"

Chen Junsheng quickly received feedback from the company's employees.

"Boss, several clients who were interested in us before have suddenly all signed contracts with Chenxing. I heard that their consulting fees are almost 30% lower than IG's!"

"Boss!"

"Say something! What should we do?"

"He Han's move is underhanded. Isn't this blatant malicious competition?"

"Look at you, in such a hurry again~" Chen Junsheng picked up the brush with his right hand, gently dipped it in the inkstone, as if he was preparing his emotions.

Daniel couldn't wait any longer.

It's somewhat like the saying, "The emperor isn't worried, but the eunuchs are."

Suddenly, Chen Junsheng changed his writing style, and the pen fell like flowing water, the movement completed in one smooth motion.

Soon, a large character "飞" (fly) appeared on the paper on the desk.

The characters are strong and powerful, with a sense of freedom and boldness between the strokes, and every stroke contains strength.

"fly?"

"Yes, let the bullets fly for a while!" Chen Junsheng lit a cigarette for himself and casually tossed the cigarette pack to Daniel across from him.

"Look at you, what's the rush? How can I entrust you with important tasks in the future? He Han is clearly targeting us. If we start a price war, it'll play right into his hands!"

"By the way, does Mr. Tang know about this?"

"Know!"

"Look, Tang Jing is more composed than you. She's been involved in many price wars. You poach my clients, I steal your projects. Competitors are enemies; there's no such thing as making money peacefully!"

Despite He Han's underhanded tactics, Chen Junsheng remained calm and composed.

Like I said, what's the rush?

The best is yet to come!
"But boss, we've lost five projects in a row. I'm worried about the morale of the employees!"

"That's a good opportunity to test who's truly talented. Only those who can be retained are the real talent; let's get rid of the rest as soon as possible!"

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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