"Miss Li, long time no see." An executive immediately walked up, a Chinese. He shook hands with a smile: "You are here to inspect this time? I will be the one who is here to go to the evening, so you must taste the authentic Shandong cuisine!"

"Thank you, I can't ask for it." Li Zhenshu wore sunglasses and blocked her eyes that were red because she had not been asleep all night. She smiled and walked in a welcoming corridor.

When she entered the factory, the group immediately divided the primary and secondary, Li Zhenshu took the lead, with only four people behind her. She had already restrained her smile and covered her face with Han Shuang: "How is the situation now?"

"It's very bad." A middle-aged man behind him glanced at him and whispered in Korean: "We have fired the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. His approach is too problematic. But... the sending has been sent out. Now what we have to do is to remedy it."

Before he finished speaking, a woman in her forties said in a deep voice: "Ms. Li, this crisis has caused widespread discussion in Chinese society. I am frankly speaking, Samsung's sales in its own country have been declining. If this difficulty cannot be overcome... I am afraid that ten years of signage... will be dangerous."

Li Zhenshu took a deep breath and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that we had urgently recalled the general manager in charge of the China area. Three days later, we immediately sent an apology letter."

"Is three days too long? There are many calls for rejecting Samsung on the Internet now."

Li Zhenshu shook her head: "First of all, we must find out where the problem is. I have seen the design drawings. This phone uses the most advanced technology and there is no problem in design."

"The problem must be in the original and assembly process..." Her eyes swept across the endless factory in front of her and said solemnly: "Now, we want the Chinese people to see Samsung's sincerity. You can fool the people with just one link. Do you believe that there will be a technical emperor coming out to slap you in the face tomorrow? What do you say about the mayor and secretary of Canglan City?"

The woman looked around carefully, took two steps forward, and whispered: "He hopes we will solve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise they will not be able to suppress this tide of public opinion."

Li Zhenshu sighed, picked up her phone and looked at her: "Sorry, go to the bathroom. Is there no one?"

"Don't worry, no one." The woman bowed respectfully: "As you told, the repair sign has been put on."

Li Zhenshu nodded and turned around and left.

This is a very self-disciplined woman.

Even when she went to the bathroom, her pace was as good as a first-line model. She was charming and imaginative, but she couldn't find any mistakes.

The factory bathroom was very clean, with white tiles and green incense. Just as he was about to step into the bathroom, Li Zhenshu bit his lip gently: "Do you have to watch a lady enter the bathroom?"

silence.

She didn't go in.

Until ten seconds later, her shadow actually... opened two pairs of eyes, snorted coldly, and quietly dispersed.

"Li Zhenshu, you'd better not make tricks." Ya Tiangou's hoarse voice sounded: "After handling the explosion of your broken phone, go back to South Korea immediately! Otherwise... you will go back in the form of parts!"

Li Zhenshu didn't respond and waited for another three seconds before entering the bathroom.

Walking to the innermost compartment, she took a deep breath, her expression of relaxation completely restrained, and then... gently tapped the partition.

Dongdong...a very slight sound, however, she tapped these two times as if she had consumed all her strength. She bit her lip gently and stared at the partition.

Dongdongdongdong... At this moment, a response of two long and one short sounded next to him.

Li Zhenshu's eyes flashed suddenly, and just as she was about to speak, a whimper suddenly came from beside her.

Very light.

It was as if he was covering his face with his hands, and sobbing with his lips because of excessive fear.

"Sister Zhenshu... let me go... I dare not! This is the death penalty!" A voice came from the side. Li Zhenshu gritted his teeth hard, took several deep breaths before calming down.

She said in a calm voice as calm as possible: "Nine-thirty, you are very on time."

"One million, I will make it to your account on time."

Dong!

There was no sound next to him, only constant crying. Li Zhenshu's lips were biting white, and he looked at the ceiling with the greatest patience, but his voice was calm and terrifying: "At Samsung. If I don't nod, no one can do anything to you. Don't worry, I, Li Zhenshu, have never been the one who burns the bridge across the river."

"Sister Zhenshu!!" The voice next to him was almost full of his anger: "But...but this is deliberately making the original error! Samsung phone exploded! What are you going to do? Samsung...but your foundation!"

"Huizhen." Before she could finish her words, Li Zhenshu closed her eyes and interrupted her: "Now, I am in a very dangerous situation. All I can believe is you - and my friend who grew up. If you don't want to see me die, do what I say."

The voice seemed to soothe Huizhen, and the voice next to her became a little lighter.

"For me to finish this, Director Kim's position is yours."

"If you want to remove Kim Jae-hwan, only I can decide what I want to do about Samsung."

Three seconds later, the sob next to him rang again: "Then... what should I do?"

"Continue." Lee Jung-soo said calmly: "until he was discovered."

After saying that, she left without looking back.

You can't stay for too long, and you will be discovered after a long time.

Wow... the sound of running water sounded at the faucet, and Li Zhenshu washed her hands quietly. At this moment, the shadow in the washing mirror opposite her... actually raised her head herself!

"Do you want to die?" Li Zhenshu's lips opened and closed invisibly: "That is the Crow Tengu and the Black Yasha, which can create the existence of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. It has been famous in Japan for nearly a thousand years, and it appears less than a hundred years later than Izanami. When they discover it, you have no way to survive."

Shadow immediately lowered his head, each person and shadow, acting extremely tacitly. Shadow then gritted his teeth and said, "Are you crazy?"

"In order to come to China, you deliberately made the accessories wrong. This is a big market for 1.5 billion people... You can just let it go, aren't you afraid of death?"

Li Zhenshu, who was wiping his hands, paused and said calmly: "You seem to have misunderstood something."

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm not afraid of asking for death. It's completely different for others to die."

“This is dignity.”

"In Korea, they even stared at me for dinner. In the whole of Asia, only in China and India, they dare not act rashly. For their own dignity, the Chinese market will be released, and it has been suppressed anyway." Drying her hands, she took out Burberry's makeup box and gently drew her lip gloss: "I remember... the Zhongyuan Festival is coming soon?"

Reflection nodded, then suddenly gasped: "The gate of ghosts in China is open... Ten thousand ghosts go on the night... You want..."

"You said..." She gently closed the makeup box and left slowly: "If the Chinese ghosts were traveling on the night, they happened to see two Japanese judges, and the Chinese secret messengers...what would they think?"

"Do you want their lives?!" The reflection almost screamed: "Hey! Come back! You... don't forget that you are just an ordinary person! Even if you can see Yin and Yang, you have never practiced!"

The next second, the shadow in the mirror suddenly disappeared. Then it appeared on her brooch, which could be said to be crazy: "Have you ever thought about it! That is the Kuroyasha and the Cuckoo that have been intimidated by Japan for hundreds of years! Any Japanese legend can find their names! It is older than Oda Nobunaga! And it was you who brought it in! They were not suppressed at all!"

"How many yin weapons do the thousand-year-old evil spirits have? How many magics do you have? You... they are really dead here, how can you get a job when you go back?! That Japanese god of death will go crazy!"

Li Zhenshu's high heels were dissatisfied at all, and her voice was very calm: "Don't worry, the evil spirit who died once, I live much shorter than them..."

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Two weeks later, Wuyang City.

Qin Ye collapsed on the sofa. This was a government-equipped room. It was a small high-rise building of 120 square meters, with a high-end decoration and a luggage check-in. It was free.

Everything is good, but there is a mistress.

He held a cup of tea he had just bought from downstairs and gasped for breathlessly. In the past two weeks, he truly experienced what it means to be tired as a dog.

Unexpectedly, after becoming a judge, there were so many things in the world! Today's website shooting and tomorrow's media interviews, I was very busy. Even from the next day, the recruitment information from all over the country flew over like snowflakes, and he was so annoyed that he changed his mobile phone number.

How can the official, who is the lord of more than 20 million ghosts and people, regard this right in the world?

"Why do I still want to stay in the world?" Looking at the ceiling and taking a sip of milk tea, he was puzzled by himself: "The situation of the underworld has been opened. It is better to open up the underworld than to open up the land in the underworld! Not to mention the underworld, even the underworld can reap a lot of benefits. What kind of despicable thing should I still be in the world?"

I can't figure it out, but every time I want to ignore it and disappear, I feel reluctant to let it go.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Open it and see, Momo, video calls, and the notes are Daibawang.

"Hurry up!" As soon as he opened it, Daiba Wang wiped his hair naked, obviously he had just come out of the shower: "Dad will not throw you out of your armor today, so I won't be Lin!"

The sorrow just now was instantly abandoned, and Qin Ye turned over and picked up IPAD: "Come on! Fight!"

Then he entered the Summoner's Canyon.

IPAD has never won the fifth consecutive position, but the five people are happy, including Qin Ye, Lin Han, Su Feng, Ye Xingchen, and Zhuo Qinten from the Liehuo Team.

After a fight, at a blink of an eye, Qin Ye was too lazy to complain about it when he looked at the bleak red.

Lin Han, a fool, chose a dead song to be the jungle and was beaten to death by the wild monster three times. You dare to believe it!

And always walk on the road of GANK's own teammates!

Zhuo Qinchen has always lived in an illusion, and rushed over when he asked me to fight back. Then...shu.

"Just no normal person... When will the pit of silver come out..." Looking at the ceiling in despair, lying on the sofa. As a judge, not only fasting, but also sleeping, which is a great improvement for his work at night.

I looked at the top of my head quietly and slowly curled my smile.

"Maybe it was these people... I haven't left yet..." He sighed, and he took out Momo and looked at it. The energetic people were still communicating desperately in the small group. He kept silent and said, "You are so crap!" As he looked at it, he couldn't help but smile.

Humans are actually social animals.

This feeling...is very fascinating...

"Forget it, one day after another."

I didn't think about this, just as he was about to take a shower, suddenly a voice rang out in his ears.

"Mr. Di Ting wants to see you."

The voice of Alsace.

Did you wake up by listening?

Three lives and three lives work?

After blinking, he immediately turned into a cold wind and disappeared into the room.
Chapter completed!