Reborn My 1993

Chapter 910
"A photo of 7650? And a photo of a magazine."

Zhang Yiming nodded.

Lu Qian suddenly realized.

When Zhang Yiming took photos of mobile phone prototypes and magazines, he never thought that the photos would be used in such a place.

Zhang Yiming's seemingly ordinary things are actually well-arranged and planned.

It's really a waste of money to throw away, and people are more dead than people.

Lu Qian sighed inwardly.

"Actually, I didn't expect it to be so smooth, but I guess SANXING should have planned to cooperate with us a long time ago, they are just waiting for us to take the initiative to deliver it to their door."

This is the answer in Zhang Yiming's heart.

He didn't believe that Jin Taichang really had a sudden whim.

It is impossible for a person who has spent half his life in the mall to be so loyal.

He may indeed have an old child factor in his personality, but it is definitely not the root cause of this incident.

This point can be known from his attention to Nokia's trends.

Although SANXING is also a well-known international company, the scope of business involved is only more than Nokia and not less than Nokia, but one thing is that SANXING's mobile phone business cannot be compared with Nokia.

It will take ten years for SANXING to replace Nokia as the dominant player in the Asian market.

Jin Taichang is an ambitious person, how could he not be tempted by such a big cake, how could he just watch it all fall into Nokia's plate.

Zhang Yiming even guessed that even if they didn't come, SANXING would find them.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Yiming felt that what he planned before was a bit ridiculous.

Lu Qian didn't think so much.

He just felt relieved.

There is a feeling of keeping the clouds open to see the moon, and the willows and flowers brightening another village.

The heavy things on the shoulders suddenly disappeared.

Even though he couldn't even walk now, it didn't hinder Lu Qian's desire to dance in the slightest.

Zhang Yiming was actually very happy.

It was worth the trip.

"Should we be wary of Zhang Zhaoliang, I'm afraid he will jump over the wall in a hurry!"

Thinking that in order to conceal the news before, Zhang Zhaoliang could find someone to beat him and Zhang Yiming so that they couldn't walk. Now that they have completely defeated them, and there is no possibility of turning over, Zhang Zhaoliang is really likely to die.

"Well, let Wen Hao contact the security company, and then find two bodyguards to come over and provide 24-hour protection until we leave Country H."

Wen Hao is the bodyguard who has been taking care of Zhang Yiming.

Hearing Zhang Yiming's arrangement, Wen Hao immediately called the company.

Not long after Zhang Yiming and Lu Qian returned to the hotel, two other bodyguards arrived.

Looking equally strong and serious.

"This time, the bodyguard alone has caused us a lot of blood!"

Lu Qian felt a little distressed.

These four bodyguards are all gold medal bodyguards, and they are billed by the hour. The cost of an hour is more than a week's salary.

"worth."

Any investment in risk prevention is valuable.

Most importantly, Zhang Yiming also felt that this time Zhang Zhaoliang would really retaliate desperately.

Motorola's agency rights had been taken by Dacheng Electronics as early as last year, but Dacheng Electronics' operation ability was mediocre, and it made a good international brand without any splash.

Although there are mobile phone brands such as Soni and Erica, Zhang Zhaoliang put all his experience on SANXING and Nokia before. too likely.

There are basically only a few brands of trading machines, and his retreat is either to act as an agent for small brands, miscellaneous brands, or simply go back to China to produce by himself, but after several years of contact, Zhang Yiming knows that what Zhang Zhaoliang knows is not enough to support himself Produce mobile phones.

There is no way out, and there is no way out, the possibility that Zhang Zhaoliang wants to die together is indeed not small.

Although Zhang Yiming guessed in his heart that Zhang Zhaoliang might choose to die together, he never expected that Zhang Zhaoliang would come so soon.

In the evening, Zhang Yiming and Lu Qian went out for dinner.

Because it was not far away, when they came back, the two of them were pushed back in wheelchairs by the bodyguards.

When walking to a dark street less than 500 meters away from the hotel, a few black shadows suddenly appeared from the dark place.

They were all carrying things in their hands, and they threw the things in their hands at several people regardless of their care.

Several bodyguards are gold medal bodyguards, and their response speed is very fast.

In the blink of an eye, two bodyguards dealt with those people, and the other two pushed Zhang Yiming and Lu Qian towards the hotel.

But within a few steps, two cars crossed the road, and about a dozen men got off from them.

Like the few people who rushed out just now, they all had guys in their hands.

Like the things that hit Zhang Yiming and Lu Qian that day, they were all sticks the size of a child's arm.

The two bodyguards quickly exchanged glances, and turned the wheelchairs of Lu Qian and Zhang Yiming around so that they were back to back.

This can facilitate protection.

I have to say that the gold medal bodyguard is really good.

Only at this time can the value of [-] H yuan per hour be reflected.

But no matter how good the skill is, it can't match the large number of people in the place.

Although these people didn't have any tricks, they rushed forward wave after wave, and smashed down the sticks in their hands. The two bodyguards were hit countless times. Wen Hao's head was bleeding from the hit, and the blood flowed down Hair trickles down.

The two bodyguards from before originally wanted to come over to support them, but it was obvious that these people saw their intentions and separated two people to stop in front of them. This short period of time gave the other people who were beaten Panting beaters chance.

These people swarmed up again, dragging their feet.

Lu Qian leaned against Zhang Yiming, breathing a little short of breath.

At this time, fear is human instinct.

Zhang Yiming glanced at the car lying on the road.

Zhang Zhaoliang was sitting in the car.

Zhang Yiming can be sure.

He hid in the dark, wanting to watch them being knocked to the ground, and then he would come out and humiliate them to his heart's content.

He has no chance to make a comeback, he can't get the love that he gave up in his previous life, he has almost nothing, so now, even if he dies, he wants to hold Zhang Yiming and Lu Qian behind.

Wen Hao and another bodyguard were beaten with blood all over their heads, and staggered a few times, completely relying on their breath.

A few times, when those thugs wanted to pounce on Zhang Yiming and Lu Qian, the two bodyguards used their bodies as human shields to block the sticks, but once or twice, even hard-hitting people couldn't bear it.

Wen Hao yelled at Zhang Yiming and Lu Qian, telling them to roll their wheelchairs and hide in a small shed by the side of the road.

The small shed used to be a small shop selling fried rice cakes, and you can walk through the small shop to the back door of the hotel.

Zhang Yiming nodded to Wen Hao, without any hesitation, he called Lu Qian.

The two people shook their wheelchairs and hurried towards the small shed.

Stretching out his hand, there was a muffled sound and the blunt sound of the wooden stick hitting the person.

Lu Qian's hands were shaking. He had never experienced such an experience. He was beaten that night without knowing it, and it lasted for a short time. It was not as thrilling as it is today.

(End of this chapter)