Chen Yanbei flipped through a few pages and what Mr. Zheng brought out was that several small newspapers had exposed pictures of O2's upcoming pager prototype.
"Mr. Chen, we have signed a confidentiality agreement. You, Moore, are not allowed to disclose the product pictures before the product is launched. Look at the picture and the prototype number. It seems that it was leaked from your company."
"Moreover, we contacted the reporter who first reported the photo of the pager, and the reporter made it clear that he bought this prototype from someone in your company."
After speaking, Mr. Zheng glanced at the lawyer next to him.
A lawyer immediately cooperated and took out the contract, marked the confidentiality clause, and said in English: "According to the terms, in addition to the normal performance of the contract, we also have the right to ask your company for 50% of the contract amount. Compensation.”
"So -" Mr. Zheng looked at Chen Yanbei with a half-smile, his eyes shrewd and sharp, "Don't Mr. Chen owe us an explanation?"
After Mr. Zheng finished speaking, in the conference room, the faces of Moore Company executives turned pale.
No one expected that before the fire incident was resolved, another prototype leaked.
If the company assumes this responsibility and compensates 50% of the contract price, but due to the fire it cannot deliver the goods on time and has to compensate O2. If you calculate it this way, wouldn't everyone's hard work during this period be in vain?
I didn’t make any money, so I gave away a large sum of money?
Isn't this funny?
The entire conference room fell into a low pressure, and finally everyone looked at the boss Chen Yanbei in the seat——
Snapped!
Chen Yanbei put down the information in his hand carefully and pushed it in the direction of Mr. Zheng.
There was a faint trace of gloom between his brows, his eyes were cold, and his lips were pursed tightly. He did not express his position from beginning to end. He only lightly pressed his fingers on the table and chuckled in a cold and deep voice: "Very good."
One link after another, it turned out that it was waiting for him here.
His voice was slightly cold, and his heavy eyes were pressed towards Mr. Zheng, "Do you need me to pay for you to hire a new lawyer?"
Mr. Zheng was staring at him with hair on his back, and thinking that he was the one who was responsible, he forced himself to straighten his back: "What do you mean?"
Chen Yanbei twitched the corner of his lips carelessly: "There is another clause in the confidentiality agreement. Regarding the definition of leakage, if it is caused by non-objective factors, such as being deliberately framed, designed, etc., we do not need to compensate for any losses."
What? Mr. Zheng looked shocked and looked at the contract in his hand in disbelief.
The lawyer next to him seemed to have just woken up and hurriedly looked for the clause.
A few minutes later, I found a line of inconspicuous small words in the additional terms, which was exactly what Chen Yanbei said just now.
In an instant, Mr. Zheng's face was as stinky as a toilet. He raised his eyes and gouged out the two lawyers, and said that they were the Queen's Counsel, they were just a loser!
However, he quickly calmed down. The outcome of this battle has not yet been determined.
"Mr. Chen, if you say that, then we have to talk about deliberate frame-up."
Mr. Zheng took out another item from his bag.
We didn't take it out just now to save some face for each other. Since there is already a tendency to tear it apart, of course there is no scruple.
"This is the evidence we have collected." Mr. Zheng pushed the thing to Chen Yanbei.
"The newspaper reporter explained that the pager was purchased from an insider for 50,000 yuan. According to our investigation, the insider is your ex-wife, Ms. Jiang Yao."
"In addition, we also found that Ms. Jiang purchased more than 2 million shares of our O2 company in batches a month and a half ago. Just this morning, just before the fire broke out and before the O2 stock fell, she sold the O2 stock and cashed out. It cost more than 20 million Hong Kong dollars."
"Maybe this can only show that Miss Jiang has a keen sense of investment, but she immediately bought the 20 million shares of Xiangjiang Telecom. And Xiangjiang Telecom will also launch a pager business next month, which is very interesting, you Are you right, Mr. Chen?”
Mr. Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Chen Yanbei.
Chen Yanbei just glanced at the so-called evidence and said in a confused manner: "To correct you, Miss Jiang is not my ex-wife. We are not divorced and we are currently in a good relationship."
Mr. Zheng said proudly: "That's just right. It's your internal people who have the problem, and there is no outsider trap. According to the contract, you should pay compensation."
After a sudden turn of events, Mr. Zheng's arrogance rose again, and he looked at everyone on Moore's side arrogantly.
The expressions on the faces of the executives were all ugly, and the pressure was extremely low.
After working on it for a long time, the person who leaked the secret was the boss’s wife.
Everyone did not dare to speak rashly, and their anxious eyes drifted to the big boss sitting at the top.
The pressure suddenly fell on Chen Yanbei.
Before Chen Yanbei could speak again, Jiang Yao, who had been sitting quietly next to her, stood up. She raised her red lips and took the words generously:
"Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Yao. I'm sorry to let you know me in this way, but I don't agree with Mr. Zheng's accusation just now."
After she finished speaking, everyone in the conference room except Chen Yanbei turned to her.
Several of Moore's executives stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths: What, this is the wife of their boss?
When I first entered the conference room, I thought it was someone from the boss Jinwu Zangjiao, but I didn't expect it to be the main palace!
If this incident was caused by Mrs. Boss, it would be over and the company would definitely pay the compensation.
As for Mr. Zheng of O2, he had never seen Jiang Yao before, so he didn't expect that he was actually in the conference room.
However, Mr. Zheng was only slightly shocked, and his eyes soon became aggressive:
"Ms. Jiang, you happen to be here in person, so please explain to everyone why you sold the prototype to reporters?"
"Sell?" Jiang Yao's lips curved into an incomprehensible smile, and she raised her eyebrows, "Who said I sold it? I am the victim, and the prototype was stolen by them!"
"Originally, I couldn't catch the thief, so I could only admit that I was unlucky. Now, I want to thank Mr. Zheng for helping me bring the evidence to my eyes."
Jiang Yao directly picked up the phone on the table and dialed the police station on the spot.
After hanging up the phone, she curled her red lips and smiled coquettishly: "Sir will be here soon. I will ask Mr. Zheng to cooperate with the investigation."
"You young thief is shouting to catch the thief!" Mr. Zheng was dazzled by her smile. After reacting, he cursed angrily, "Don't think that this can help Moore escape the fact of breach of contract. The things flowed out of your hands. You said that they were To steal is to be stolen? Who knows if you intentionally let people steal?"
Jiang Yao almost laughed at him, "Mr. Zheng, anyone with a sound mind would think about it. My husband is the president of Moore Electronics. Do I put my husband's company into crisis just for 50,000 yuan?" What is my motive?"
"Huh, motive? Of course it's to manipulate stocks to make profits!"
Mr. Zheng recognized her as if lard had deceived him, "Why did you sell the stock at such a coincidence? One second you just sold our O2 stock, and the next second the assembly plant caught fire, causing our O2 stock price to plummet. Shit, I reasonably suspect that the fire case is also related to you!"
The more Mr. Zheng talked, the more he felt that he had discovered the truth. He sat across from Jiang Yao, and finally stood up, supported the table with both hands, and looked down at the past: "Miss Jiang, you are such a snake-hearted person. I never thought that you would help like this." If Xiangjiang Telecom engages in our O2, will it drag down your husband's Moore Electronics?"
This question was resounding.
The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
The executives from Moore Electronics looked at Jiang Yao with a complicated expression, right? Could this matter really be caused by the boss’s wife, as Mr. Zheng said?
At this time, the door of the conference room was suddenly knocked again. This time the assistant came in to report the latest situation.
"Everyone, I just received the news that Xiangjiang Telecom announced that it will launch a pager product at the end of the month. After the news was released, before the stock market closed at 3 o'clock, Xiangjiang Telecom's stock price rose by 50%, and O2's stock continued to fall by 20%."
Stab——
Mr. Zheng's office chair pulled back hard, his eyes burning with fire: "What did I say?"
"It's increased by 50%. Haha, Miss Jiang's calculations are really loud! 20 million has become 30 million in one afternoon! You can't pick up money as fast as you!"
Regarding Mr. Zheng's accusation, Jiang Yao showed no guilty expression on her face.
If you want to make big money in the stock market, you rely on poor information. To put it bluntly, capitalists all rely on inside information. It is impossible for them to just follow the market every day and dream of getting rich overnight like office workers.
But her sudden purchase of Xiangjiang Telecom shares at this time is indeed very suspicious. Jiang Yao subconsciously looked at Chen Yanbei. Now she just wanted to determine Chen Yanbei's attitude, because it was related to how she would deal with this matter next.
"Mr. Zheng," Chen Yanbei was sitting upright at the top, his eyelids slightly raised, his cold eyes slowly scanning the people below him, his tone as cold as ice, "It's not your turn to control how my wife trades in stocks. "
"Moore doesn't have to cooperate with O2 and just break the contract. I can still afford the liquidated damages. It just depends on whether you can afford it."
Chen Yanbei subtly curved the corners of his lips, and the threat in his words was self-evident.
Moore has products, and there is no shortage of communication companies in Hong Kong and even the entire international market. It is not difficult to just change the partner.
But O2 is different. There is a wolf in front of it and a tiger in the back. The local telecommunications companies in Xiangjiang are chasing it, just to drive it out of the Xiangjiang market. Now they are pointing to the pager project to turn around.
As for liquidated damages, Moore Electronics is now a shell company with little money in its account. Even if the court decides that Moore has breached the contract and files for bankruptcy, O2 will have no choice but to ask for the liquidated damages.
So Chen Yanbei was not afraid at all if he really wanted to break up.
This kind of game is that whoever has no way out loses.
Sure enough, Mr. Zheng's face turned pale and his arrogance dropped by half, "What do you mean, Mr. Chen? Do you want to break the contract?"
The situation suddenly changed in an instant.
Chen Yanbei tugged on his collar carelessly: "Didn't Mr. Zheng first indiscriminately accuse my wife?"
"I..." Mr. Zheng coughed twice in embarrassment, his voice obviously lowered, "But judging from the current evidence, it is indeed related to Miss Jiang."
