"You mean to drive a wedge between Nalan Lei and Zhuo Zizheng?" Mu Chenhao asked.
The think tank smiled, and then presented another slide, "After Zhuo Zizheng succeeded as the chairman of Tianhe Trading, the new official took office with three tricks. He didn't understand business, so he acted randomly. This made Nalan Lei very angry. At one shareholder meeting, he even scolded Zhuo Zizheng. This is the information at the time. "
"I've heard about this too," said a member of the think tank.
Mu Chenhao said nothing, as if waiting for the think tank's next words.
"Zhuo Zizheng has restrained himself a lot after that board meeting. Some of the company's decisions are also controlled by the board of directors. Do you think a care-taking person like Zhuo Zizheng has no objection to Nalan Lei?"
Hearing this, Mu Chenhao finally showed a long-lost smile. He knew that now there was finally a way to disrupt the Tianhe trade from within, but it was obviously not easy to drive a wedge between Zhuo Zizheng and Nalan Lei.
Nalan Lei is Zhuo Zizheng's backer. Zhuo Zizheng knows very well that if he relies on Nalan Lei, he will be nothing, so he will never break up with Nalan Lei easily.
Mu Chenhao knew that since the think tank would say this, it must not be without purpose. Perhaps he had already found a countermeasure.
"Think Tank, have you already figured out a way?" Mu Chenhao asked with a smile.
The think tank coughed and mysteriously opened the third slide, which had a photo of a flowery woman.
"Why are you showing us a woman? Have you got a new goal recently?" Several people in the think tank shouted.
"Go, let's talk about business!" The think tank waved his hand and said seriously, "This woman's name is Liu Qianyun, she is Nalan Lei's secretary. On the first day Zhuo Zizheng entered Tianhe Trading, Nalan Lei sent her to The company said it was helping Zhuo Zizheng, but to put it bluntly, it was surveillance! "
Mu Chenhao touched his chin and asked thoughtfully, "Then since she is Nalan Lei's person, what role does she play for us?"
The think tank changed another slide, and the man on it, Mu Chenhao, was more familiar, "Hu Yihui!"
This man is the general manager of the marketing department of Mu Moser Group, a subordinate of Mu Chenhao. As soon as this photo came out, Mu Chenhao became even more confused. He didn’t know what kind of medicine was sold in the think tank gourd, and why he took out a picture of himself. photos of people.
"Is there something wrong with this Hu Yihui?" Mu Chenhao's eyes narrowed. He is not a kind person. If there is a problem within the company, he will never tolerate it.
The think tank smiled and shook his head, "There is no problem with Hu Yihui, it's just that he is a good friend of mine. Recently he told me that there is a woman who seems to be very interested in him, and this woman is Liu Qianyun!"
When I heard the news, I was keenly aware that Nalan Lei wanted to put a nail in our company, so I secretly planned with Yihui and used the plan!
"What a good idea. This way, the next step is to let Yihui and Liu Qianyun get in touch first, let out some real news, and give Nalan Lei a little sweetener. Then we use Liu Qianyun to get close to Zhuo Zizheng, a two-pronged strategy to alienate and beautify!"
Mu Chenhao patted the table and formally gave the order.
After the think tank left, Mu Chenhao fell into deep thought. A giant ship that looks extremely glamorous is actually already turbulent inside.
Night fell quickly, and the street was like a calm river, winding in the shadow of dense trees. Only the leaves rustling in the wind seemed to recall the excitement and busyness during the day.
Some people had a tiring day and it was time to go home and have a good rest, while others put on completely different outfits and started a nightlife of intoxication.
The smells of cigarettes and wine mixed with each other, colliding in the air, and the ambiguous lights on the dance floor kept flashing. The loud music hit the eardrums in waves, and the girl in a coquettish costume swayed her graceful figure in it. Whistles sounded all around, adding a bit of extravagant atmosphere.
Sitting at the bar, shaking the tall glass in his hand, Hu Yihui's eyes looked very calm. He never left the pole dancing woman on the stage.
Hu Yihui comes to this bar called "Scream" every Friday night, where he meets Liu Qianyun for the first time. I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but he bumped into her several times after that, so Hu Yihui told the think tank about it.
The person on the stage who is swaying and dancing with a pole is naturally Liu Qianyun!
Hu Yihui noticed her as soon as he entered the bar. Now that he had a plan, he simply threw himself into this role, with a primitive and impulsive expression on his face, wanting to rush forward immediately.
Time passed quickly. A few minutes later, the song ended, and Liu Qianyun finally walked off the stage, causing a burst of booing from the group of young people full of hormones beside the stage.
She squirmed and came to the bar and ordered a mojito. Hu Yihui slowly walked over from the other side with a glass of red wine in his hand.
"Waiter, this lady's consumption today has been charged to my account." Hu Yihui waved to the bartender at the bar.
Liu Qianyun glanced at Hu Yihui beside her and didn't pay much attention.
"What a coincidence, I'm honored to meet Miss Liu here!" Seeing that Liu Qianyun ignored her, Hu Yihui was not in a hurry. He knew that Liu Qianyun was pretending. So he held up his tie, his movements were very gentlemanly, but his eyes were indeed squinting, like a wolf that only knew how to think with its lower body. .
"I don't think it's my honor." Liu Qianyun turned her head and looked at Hu Yihui and said.
Hu Yihui didn't care about Liu Qianyun's indifference, and then asked, "It's so late, and Ms. Liu is not at home with her husband. Why does she come to the bar to drink alone?"
As he spoke, he leaned towards Liu Qianyun again and touched Liu Qianyun's delicate hand intentionally or unintentionally.
Liu Qianyun cast a very seductive look at Hu Yihui, and then asked, "I don't have a husband, what about you?"
Seeing that Liu Qianyun was finally willing to talk, it showed that he had successfully won Liu Qianyun's trust. Although Hu Yihui was a little excited in his heart, he did not show it.
Instead, he pretended to be impatient, eager to execute the beauty he had coveted for a long time on the spot.
Naturally, Hu Yihui's expression did not escape Liu Qianyun's eyes. She felt that this Hu Yihui was really easy to be fooled. I was afraid that if he was given a little sweetener, he could leak the group's secrets.
While Liu Qianyun was thinking this, Hu Yihui secretly laughed in his heart, because their plan seemed to be going very smoothly. The man and the woman looked like the characters in Infernal Affairs, fighting wits and courage in the dim light.