Chapter 1078

"Bodyguard?" A female teacher muttered: "What does Zhou Anning's family do?"

"I don't know." Teacher Wu carried the tea mug and lowered his head to blow: "But I know that if that Guo Ming's parent continues to make trouble, she definitely won't get any advantage."

The middle-aged teacher nodded: "Didn't she say, let her go to court to sue; being able to say this shows confidence."

Because Zhao Hong and the others had been parking the car at the gate of Dicos, neither students nor teachers had discovered that student Zhou Anning was taking a car to and from school.

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Zhao Hongxing stood in front of the office window with his hands behind his back, looking out the window with a gloomy face.

Because the storm caused by Zhou Andong's speech came suddenly and disappeared just as quickly.

From the initial astonishment and excitement, to using Song Ziyi being beaten to hit Zhou Andong with a sap.

Then to the powerlessness of being counterattacked by Zhou Andong, and finally to the disappearance of all negative public opinion about Zhou Andong, his heart could be said to have experienced great ups and downs.

What made him even more angry was that from beginning to end, the sales of Iced Bing Hong Cha and Future Cola were not affected, but instead, starting the day before yesterday, sales soared.

He couldn't understand this world a bit; he was the president of Coca-Cola China, with a powerful consortium supporting him behind the scenes.

He had thought of every method and used every marketing means, but he just couldn't beat Zhou Andong; on what grounds?

Could it be that Zhou Andong knows magic? Controlling those young people and students to buy Iced Bing Hong Cha and Future Cola?

"Pop, pop, pop..."

The office door was knocked, and immediately after, with a creak, Jiang Yuping pushed the door and walked in.

Compared to when she just returned to the country, she felt that her skin was much duller and she was much more haggard, and her age seemed to have increased by several years all of a sudden.

She walked slowly to Zhao Hongxing's side: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Hongxing was silent for a long while: "I'm thinking about where we actually failed."

From being full of confidence when returning to the country, looking down on the mud-legged Zhou Andong with a high-and-mighty ideology.

That kind of disdain, that kind of arrogance, that kind of contempt was deeply engraved in his bones.

But now, he finally realized that he was like a clown, damn it.

Jumping up and down, only to be slapped to the ground by Zhou Andong in the end, leaving him covered in dust.

Jiang Yuping said: "We still have one path we can take now."

Zhao Hongxing's eyes lit up: "Tell me."

"Market sinking to the countryside." Jiang Yuping tilted her head and looked at Zhao Hongxing: "Use the strategy of the countryside surrounding the cities to defeat him."

Zhao Hongxing pondered for a while: "Future Cola sank to the rural market from the very beginning, right?"

Jiang Yuping nodded: "Future Cola has been competing with us for the market, and the sales growth rate is too fast, but the production capacity can't keep up, so its market share in the countryside is not high."

"Good!" Zhao Hongxing turned and walked out: "Notify everyone, hold a meeting."

Jiang Yuping followed quickly: "We cannot lose; even if we lose, we must never lose to Zhou Andong."

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At the same time, Song Ziyi appeared at the airport with a suitcase, and then was photographed by Li Chao with a camera as he appeared at the airport.

That afternoon in the hospital, the sudden appearance of the reporter and Yu Dabao's intrusion made Song Ziyi understand that he wouldn't be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

What was even more troublesome was that with Zhou Andong's fame and status at this time, his framing had caused great damage to Zhou Andong's reputation.

Once Zhou Andong called the police, let alone being a Chinese merchant returning from the United States, even if he had returned from outer space, he wouldn't have a good ending.

That night he secretly left the hospital and stayed at home for two days in fear and trepidation; seeing that there was no movement, he felt increasingly uneasy.

He thought that Zhou Andong must be brewing some evil, wanting to finish him off in one go, so the more he thought, the more afraid he became; he got up in the morning, packed his luggage, and ran to the airport.

Not even caring about his sister, he thought that if there was no ticket to the United States, he would go to the UK first, and if that didn't work, he would go to Hong Kong; anyway, he would leave the mainland first.

"Brother Chao!" Zhao Hong looked at Song Ziyi who was rushing into the airport: "The chairman said to suppress the report for two days; I didn't expect it to scare this Song Ziyi into running away."

Wu Chao shook the camera in his hand: "With him running away, the framing of the chairman is completely confirmed."

"Fleeing in fear of crime." Zhao Hong chuckled: "It's time to call the newspaper office; it's time to let those who have been clinging to this matter and attacking the chairman shut up."

For the past two days, more and more people have been clinging to the matter of Zhou Andong ordering his subordinates to beat up a returning Chinese merchant, guiding public opinion to attack Zhou Andong wantonly.

Everyone knows who these people are, but this matter, even those die-hard supporters of Zhou Andong couldn't help him.

Because this is a fact, and they cannot be indiscriminate. This made those people very proud; you say we are obsequious to foreign powers, you say we are traitors and foreign slaves.

Fine, we won't be as knowledgeable as you, then tell us about the matter of ordering subordinates to beat up a returning Chinese merchant.

Why aren't you saying anything? Aren't you quite capable of talking?

It's five thousand years of culture, and it's the four great inventions. What about cherishing the era and shouldering the mission of the era.

And what about that bullshit "Born in this era, not failing this era, in this life I wish to send my heart to China, and send the years to the mountains and rivers."

These people thought they had grasped Zhou Andong's sore spot and were squeezing it desperately, wanting to expand Zhou Andong's wound.

Even if they couldn't kill him, they wanted to make Zhou Andong feel unbearable pain.

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Wu Ying sat in the office, holding the newspaper and reading it with great relish, and the smile on her face was becoming more and more brilliant.

The wonderful feeling of having the victory in her grasp arose spontaneously, and the bones in her whole body seemed to have become lighter, as if she were about to float up.

At this time, she picked up the evening newspaper and saw that Zhang Wengong had finally written an article, and her whole face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

But when she saw the content of the article, it was as if she had eaten shit, and the chrysanthemum blooming on her face shrank back all of a sudden.

That feeling of floating in mid-air disappeared, and she fell heavily to the ground, with a huge stone seemingly pressing on her chest, unable to breathe.

Zhang Wengong had defected; her most loyal partner, her closest comrade-in-arms had actually defected, and it was so sudden that it really made her hard to accept.

"How could it be like this?"

Wu Ying leaned helplessly against the back of the chair and looked up at the sky. Everyone has the possibility of defecting, but in her heart, Zhang Wengong was the most impossible one.

"Ding-a-ling..."

The harsh ringing of the phone rang suddenly; Wu Ying took a deep breath and grabbed the phone.

"Hello!"

"Old Wu, I am Old Sun!" The other party's tone was very heavy: "You saw the evening newspaper, right."

"Saw it..." Wu Ying lowered her head and glanced at the newspaper: "It surprised me too much."

"With Zhang Wengong's status and fame, his defection is very unfavorable for us." Old Sun was silent for a while: "Did something happen to him?"