A few people sat scattered in a small conference room in the SW compound.

The sound of everyone chatting echoed in the quiet corridor, slightly abrupt.

Someone is already handing over a business card, and someone is politely handing out cigarettes. M.

Lin Zhiyuan obviously stayed up late last night and looked indifferent today.

Xie Xiaohui turned her pen in her hand and watched her boss communicate with executives from other companies with great interest.

These are all bigwigs from the leading companies in the province.

A person similar to a deputy general manager or a public relations manager.

To put it bluntly, the boss is too rich and has no time to be scolded.

The executives in these companies are very kind to each other.

There are more opportunities for everyone to meet in the business world.

No matter what cooperation there was in the past or whether there would be competition in the future.

No matter how they collide in the mall, they still communicate in a harmonious manner when they meet in private.

What we strive for depends more on what direction we can cooperate or exchange resources in the future.

The boss now gives her a feeling of being a second-rate guy, and she seems to be able to talk to anyone.

Of course, it is a second-rate guy in suits and ties.

One on the left is selling feed, and the other on the right is selling feed.

One makes a fortune by raising pigs, and the other makes a fortune by raising fish.

Why can he talk to them about high-tech industries?

If Wang Yu knew what Xie Xiaohui was thinking, he would definitely tell her: it was all harsh and technological work, so what could he not talk about together?

Xie Xiaohui observed carefully and found that although the executives of these companies were very polite to each other, they seemed to have great opinions on the official arrangements.

For example, the most frequent movements they do when communicating is to look at their watches.

The most common thing I said is: I should have gone on a business trip today, but this matter got stuck.

This also caused a group of people to agree!

But when Xie Xiaohui looked at the boss again, these people formed a sharp contrast.

First of all, the boss came to this conference room this morning.

Xie Xiaohui and Lin Zhiyuan didn’t even understand. They were scolded and dressed neatly? They still had to be so active?

The boss has prepared so many foreshadowings before, isn’t it just to make his back hard?

When Wang Yu talked about the work arrangements, he told the big guys seriously, "I received the notice of coming to the meeting and I had prepared honestly a week ago."

Xie Xiaohui and Lin Zhiyuan rolled their eyes at the same time when they heard this.

Lin Zhiyuan may not have had the chance to get in touch with this level before.

But Xie Xiaohui knew some situations. By the end of the year, many corporate problems and conflicts broke out.

If some companies have prominent problems this year, they will be called to this place to attack them in the next few days.

However, most people rely on their corporate background and are not as good as the people, few people will really take today's beating seriously.

On the other hand, the boss is holding a laughing notebook in his hand.

Look at the left and smile.

Look at the right and nodded fiercely.

He listens very seriously.

He grinned no matter what others said.

Compared with the old fried dough sticks here, I am a real novices.

Xie Xiaohui and Lin Zhiyuan both talked at the same time when they saw this scene.

The two thought to themselves: Is the boss a tendency to be abused?

I can't understand, I can't understand! The two of them shook their heads repeatedly.

Officials came in to add tea to their tea cups.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on a chair with his butt raised his legs and trembling all morning, saying, "Young man, when will you Director Luo come?"

"We've been waiting here for half an hour."

The young man smiled at them, "Director Luo has something to do at hand, please have a tea and wait a moment."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little restless.

No one wants to wait for anyone.

Some people start to say how precious their time is.

It is now the end of the year. The company has so many things, big and small, and they are too busy to be busy and are still waiting for people here?

Anyway, it's just a complaint.

The key is that they dare not rush to the top of their complaints, they only dare to throw their temper on this young man who poured tea.

"Didn't you tell Director Luo that we have arrived?"

"You guy, you still have to be more spiritual."

"Run more frequently, spread more messages, and solve the problem sooner."

"We are still in a hurry to go back to the company."

The young people poured them water without any haste and kept smiling.

When he arrived at Wang Yu's place, Wang Yu grabbed the kettle and poured water for Xie Xiaohui first, and then poured water for Lin Zhiyuan.

They both got up quickly...

Wang Yu filled his cup and handed the pot to the young man.

Wang Yu and the others were brought in by this young man.

Wang Yu dissipated his cigarette, but he picked it up, but didn't smoke it.

This is the second impression, and it should be more profound.

He left with a scream of scolding and Wang Yu's polite smile.

Executives from other companies may not have too obvious contempt or dislike Wang Yu when he sees him as a dog.

But I feel a little bit despised.

It’s nothing more than just defining two points for Wang Yu:

The company is not good!

No background!

For these two points, lick...

They didn't know that Wang Yu actually licked it for three points.

When the young man left the conference room, he went to the office of the publicity department.

The so-called Director Luo was chatting with a few people, talking and laughing.

All we talk about is leisurely, and it doesn't seem to be very busy.

"How are they doing in the conference room?" Director Luo asked casually.

The young man was about to answer when a middle-aged man with gray hair came outside the door, lean and wearing an executive jacket.

Before he could enter the door, several people in the office had already gotten up.

This is the treatment that the executive vice should receive.

Everyone affectionately called him "Yang**".

In order to make the writing smoothly, we affectionately call him Lao Yang and the executive deputy. In short, it is very awesome.

When Lao Yang entered the door, he pressed his hands at them, signaled them to sit down, and then asked about the situation of several company leaders today.

Director Luo said, "We are preparing to go over, Xiao Liu, tell me what's going on."

The young man said, "It's all here. At the end of the year, everyone should be very busy, so they're a little anxious."

"What's the hurry?" Director Luo's voice turned cold, "Did the Hongfei Construction people come? Did they settle the wages of migrant workers?"

"Don't be anxious when paying the salary, are you anxious now with me?"

Lao Yang looked gentle and suddenly asked, "By the way, are the people from Xingyu Technology here?"

Xiao Liu said, "Here you come, Xingyu's boss Wang Yu is the first to arrive today."

Xiao Liu is just telling the truth.

But from the expressions of Lao Yang and Director Luo, something can be seen.

Abide by time and be kind to others...

It’s not that you don’t need to knock someone out of the car and don’t let go of the accelerator, just pretending to be pretending.

It’s not just to buy all the luxury shopping malls to show off.

It’s not like being a little wronged by parents and relatives, that you have to become an orphan yourself, that is, to be a pretentious person.

I, Wang Xiuer, have the power to swallow mountains and rivers, but I just want to be a sunny and beautiful boy born in the spring breeze and grow under the red flag!
Chapter completed!