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Zhou Ming convened senior executives of the State Telecommunications Company to hold a meeting in the conference room. Valentine and others rushed to the conference room as soon as they received the notice. In just a few minutes, Carlos came back to inform Zhou Ming that everyone was here and that the meeting could be started at any time.

Zhou Ming was a little surprised by this speed. At this time, Zhou Ming and Limus Antonio were still planning the next step in their office. Zhou Ming originally thought it would take at least half an hour.

Zhou Ming then brought Limus and Antonio to the conference room. Seeing the confident expressions on everyone's faces, Zhou Ming suddenly realized that it was undoubtedly the victory of the competition with Mexican Telecom, which made them all have a fighting spirit and no longer delayed anything. In addition, there were too many meetings in the past two days, and they had already formed a habit.

Napoleon once said that the army is a monster that is constantly fed with victory. Now, in Zhou Ming's view, the company's team is actually the same. Just imagine that if a company can continue to make breakthroughs in project products or stock markets or even create miracles, then the company's team must be full of vitality and confidence; on the contrary, if a company continues to fail, then the company's employees will be dead and unable to be energetic in anything.

It is precisely this reason that when many companies are in difficult times, their leaders will find ways to use some successful performance to motivate their employees. This is the reason.

Now, I just let National Telecom regain the market share I lost, and even created a miracle in the Mexican stock market, and even made the Mexican Securities Regulatory Commission consider whether it is necessary to add a limit limit for the stock market.

These are achievements that everyone can see, and will naturally make everyone proud of being in the National Telecommunications Company, and be very active and confident in any work.

Zhou Ming suddenly realized that he seemed to have been playing games with his opponents and ignored the issue of team building. Although he had thought about the legacy bureaucrats in the company before he drove away, he was delayed later because of one thing or another. But now it seems that maybe this is not very difficult, as long as he can lead them to create more miracles.

If Zhou Ming's ideas were spread at this time, I wonder how many people would curse themselves, and even Panasonic, a business giant who is known as the god of business, is a business giant who is good at forming teams.

Is it good to form a team to create the core of the company and to build a corporate culture? How can it be that simple?

Others build teams by examining employees, looking forward to their future dreams, personal charm, and some performance and luck can make them hard to gain the loyalty of employees; and relying on performance or achievement, it is difficult for small companies to achieve great success with their own size, and the achievements of large companies are there, so it is difficult to simply maintain their current achievements, let alone go further.

But Zhou Ming, you, came here and directly accepted a large group company like State Telecom, and then directly fired almost all the veteran cadres and replaced a group of new people.

In other companies, ninety-nine and a half dozen of them would die, but Zhou Ming survived, and companies like Mexican Telecom were there to help him.

If Zhou Ming’s deeds are known to business tycoons like Panasonic Bill, they all have to call the police. Why can you work hard to do well? It’s so easy to put it here? It’s so irritating!

It seems that there is no need for your motivation for team building, so just go straight to the topic.

Zhou Ming sat down and said to everyone: "There are two main things to hold this meeting today. First, I heard that someone has contact with Mexican Telecom. Is someone there wanting to come back, right?"

Faced with this problem, some people in the audience changed their expressions at that time. Zhou Ming then said: "Don't be nervous. I don't mean to blame you, because I think it's a good thing for someone to come back. After all, it was a bit too hasty to drive away all the veteran cadres in one size fits the situation. Now we also need to make up for it."

"So if anyone of you still has contact with that, tell them that they can come back through re-hire."

Zhou Ming said: "The so-called re-hire is actually a normal recruitment, but we still keep their information. As long as they meet the company's requirements and can legally bring performance to the company, we are very welcome to go home. This matter will be left to Vice Chairman Antonio to be mainly responsible. He knows the situation of the previous company best."

Limus and Antonio both gasped and their hearts were shocked.

Maybe it sounds like Zhou Ming's decision is just a very simple decision, but behind it, it can differentiate Mexican telecom companies, and at the same time, they can re-screen and absorb outstanding talents back to the company. Moreover, these people will finally come back, cherish the opportunity to work more, and will be more loyal to the company. As the rise and fall of the other side, the position of National Telecom, as the absolute core of the communications industry, will be more stable.

A simple decision can have such a terrible impact, which gives them a deeper understanding of Zhou Ming's wisdom.

"There is another second thing," Zhou Ming stretched out two fingers, "As for this matter, I think some of you already know, it is about those privately connected black companies. At this stage, I think there is still a need for these black companies, so today, the boss of the largest black company, Faisalo, came to the National Telecommunications Building, and I talked with him face to face."

"In the end, we reached an agreement that they would not take any retaliation against State Telecom, and State Telecom will continue to maintain technical support for the old routes," said Zhou Ming.

Everyone was stunned by Zhou Ming's answer. Although this was indeed the result they wanted, when Zhou Ming really said it, it still made them feel unrealistic.

Valentine thought for a while and said, "Chairman, first of all, I must trust you very much, but I don't trust those guys in the black streets, especially Mr. Faisalo, who is known as Rakshasa, is a very sinister guy. He is like a devil and is very cunning and capricious. He has betrayed more than twenty drug dealers, and that time it directly led to a very serious drug dealer war. Even the Mexican government felt a headache for him."

Zhou Ming nodded: "Thank you very much for Valentine for your reminder. I will pay attention, but no matter what Mr. Faisalo's reputation is, since an agreement has been reached, we have no reason to violate it first."

"As for Mr. Rakshasa!" Zhou Ming said, "I think there should be some trust between people."

...

When Zhou Ming held a meeting in the conference room of the National Telecommunications Building, Faisalo also returned to his 36-degree bar on the other side. The first thing he did when he returned here was to ask his men to find the bosses of other black companies to come for the meeting.

So within the next two hours, all the bosses also came to the 36 degree bar one after another.

"Faisaro, why did we come here again after the meeting yesterday? Did you settle the State Telecom Company? You asked me to see, or the State Telecom Company settled you. As long as you don't tell me, you can't go into the State Telecom Building at all!"

Someone shouted below, and Faisalo, who was still sitting on the stage, just sneered: "Do you know? If it were yesterday, I would definitely chop you up and feed Moria's wild dog, but now I decided to spare you a life!"

The man was angry at this: "Fezaro, you dare to threaten us. If you have the ability, you can go to the National Telecommunications Building to play wild!"

"I'm sorry, I just came out of the National Telecommunications Building. I went to the National Telecommunications Building early this morning," said Faisalo.

This revive everyone's spirit, and someone immediately asked, "What's the result? Faisalo, have you seen that Chinese and reached any agreement with him? With those people's tempers, I think they will definitely not take us seriously, right? Do we need to prepare to ask someone to destroy their new route immediately?"

Faced with the noise below, Faisalo scolded him dissatisfiedly: "Shut up! No one is allowed to destroy any route. If I find out, don't blame me for cutting off his hands and feet!"

Faisalo's threat made everyone below shudder. They were not afraid of calling the police in the State Telecommunications, and they were also happy to deal with the police. After all, the police always needed to follow certain rules; but now facing Faisalo's threat, they not only knew very clearly that he could really say what he could do, but more importantly, he did not abide by any rules.

In addition to being afraid, they were even more confused: Why did Faisalo threaten us? Was he bribed?

Faisalo snorted coldly: "I know what you are thinking, so I can tell you idiots to put down those shit-like ideas. I was not bribed, but the State Telecom Company has promised me that it will continue to support the services of the old route. If we destroy it at this time, wouldn't it cut off our own financial path?"

Faisalo then said, "Here, I am not afraid to tell you that I have reached an agreement with Mr. Zhou Ming of State Telecom to support his national telecommunications, and I will escort the safety of his line! Not only the line, but also all retaliation against State Telecommunications, so if anyone dares to reach out, I will cut off his hand!"

While speaking, Faisalo reached out and pointed down, causing them to subconsciously shrink their hands, as if an invisible knife was hanging in the air and would actually cut them down at any time.

Well, since you have reached an agreement with State Telecom, you won’t take revenge. Anyway, they have also compromised on the support of the old route, right?

Only some smart people will vaguely feel that something is wrong.

...

As a local snake in Mexico, the matter between Zhou Ming and Faisalo was immediately heard of Jefferson. Of course, after hearing this, Jefferson threw his cup again without any intention, and also overturned his table.

"What a damn guy! What a Rakshasa Faisalo, I think he is just a timid bitch! He surrendered to that Chinese man like this, he was extremely cowardly!" Jefferson roared angrily.

After venting to his desk for a while, he picked up the phone: "Are you ready there? I want to kill that Chinese, I can't wait for a moment now!"

There hesitated for a moment: "We have made some preparations and can start first, but you are sure to do this."
Chapter completed!