Chapter IV Annual Meeting

Outside the gate of Tesla Park, more than a dozen buses were queuing up to unload people, and then under the guidance of the factory staff, they walked to the No. 9 plant in an orderly manner.

Colorful flags fluttered, flowers were clustered, and countless banners with various welcome messages were hung high.

The lively scene made all the people who came here ignore the fact that this is still a big construction site.

Outside the factory, countless melon-eating people in large residential areas are watching the excitement with relish.

"Mother Liu, your kid is so handsome in a Tesla uniform, why don't you usually see him wearing it?"

"Second aunt, he usually wears work clothes."

"I heard that Tesla is very generous this time, and pulled several car prizes!"

"Second aunt, the time of generosity has passed, Tesla's year-end bonus is the least paid by one month's salary, and Tesla doesn't seem to play the lottery, those cars are all that music player, whether you participate in or don't participate in the annual meeting, each person has one. ”

Suddenly, a bank escort car slowly drove past them, and the scene slowly quieted down, and then, a bus came down one after another young ladies wearing Haitian Xiangyun windbreakers, and then lined up in two rows, and walked into the Tesla Industrial Park.

"That's pretty too......."

At the scene, there was a sudden silence.

...........

On a bus in line, a young girl with a ball head was looking out the window excitedly.

"Bai Li, look at the windbreakers of those female staff, they are so beautiful. ”

"It was the exclusive uniform of Tesla's customer service department, and Zhao Song specially ordered it for them. ”

"Bai Li, is that escort car pressed cash or gold? Also, how much money does Zhao Song have?"

"I don't know, he didn't say. ”

Bai Li tilted her head cutely and said, "When Shenzhou is listed, we will probably know how many there are." ”

"Bai Li, look, what kind of people are in that group, why can they not go in order? The one who started is really handsome. ”

Bai Li glanced outside and said with a smile: "Tesla executive, the first one is Ding Tao, like Zhao Song, he is also a legend of Zhonghai!" Hao Ying, do you want to introduce you?"

Hao Ying looked at Ding Tao with a curious expression and asked, "I've heard of him, Bai Li, does he really only have a high school education?"

Xizi, who was sitting in the front seat of the two of them, turned her head at this time and said with a serious face: "I really only have a high school degree! Moreover, Tesla is a high-tech enterprise with the lowest average education in the entire Zhongguancun, and it can't even reach a junior college." ”

Bai Li added beside her: "Hao Ying, don't look down on him because of his low education, he works seven days a week, two evening classes every night, and after class, he has to complete the homework assigned to him by the professor of Beijing University, and he can also manage the entire Tesla in an orderly manner."

Not only him, but almost the entire Tesla executive is like this. ”

Hao Ying looked at Bai Li and asked blankly, "What's the point of living like this?"

"Probably what he is pursuing!" "In terms of making money, not counting the year-end bonus, just the Shenzhou shares given to him by Zhao Song were sold for more than 100,000 yuan." ”

At this time, the big handsome man sitting in the front row stood up, clapped his hands and shouted: "Everyone bring the pass and get off the bus in order, there are too many people outside, don't run around!"

"Oh~" The bus suddenly boiled, the company's annual meeting, the members of a club were in contact for the first time, and they were very excited.

"Look, Zhao Song has arrived. ”

A member who had just gotten out of the car looked at the sound and immediately found Zhao Song who was greeting Tesla executives.

is different from the usual smile when getting along with them, Zhao Song at this time has a completely serious expression.

Hao Ying pulled the corner of Bai Li's clothes, "Bai Li, how many people are there in Tesla?"

"In Kyoto, there are almost 2,500 people. ”

Hao Ying opened her mouth, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

That bag boy, once sold chocolates, collected flowers, worked as a second landlord, drove a black car, it is said that his experience in Zhongguancun can make a TV series, just one and a half semesters of college life, he has experienced things that others can't experience in a few years.

Since when has the gap between them widened so wide?

That chattering brother, now he doesn't even dare to mention him.

Mention it again, my face is about to swell into a ball!

..............

"Professor Zhou, they haven't come yet?" Zhao Song asked suspiciously, looking at the group of executives.

Gui Luyang said helplessly: "If you don't come, you can't persuade you to come." ”

Zhao Song looked at Ding Tao when he heard this.

Spreading his hands, Ding Tao said softly: "Not only Professor Zhou, but the entire design department is not too embarrassed to come over. ”

Zhao Song nodded, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "The time is almost up, let's go in first." ”

..............

Ten minutes later, when Zhao Song led everyone into the No. 9 factory, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

Mr. Zhao Song smiled and waved hello to everyone, casually browsed the entire venue, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Countless neatly arranged round tables are covered with tablecloths with Tesla logo-themed tables, and in the middle of the round table, Tesla's TPOD is like a hill.

The makeshift stage doesn't look any hasty, and the lighting and sound are much better than any professional stage.

What satisfied Zhao Song the most was that all the people wearing Haitian Xiangyun uniforms at the venue were full of energy and high morale.

Those part-time college students in school uniforms are also full of energy.

Sitting around the first row of round tables with a group of executives according to the name brand, Zhao Song took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, lowered his head and played with it in his hand for a while, before dialing out a number.

"Mr. Zhou, the unsatisfactory design progress is an objective reason, and it is good to come over for the annual meeting and relax!"

"........." Professor Zhou was silent for a while on the phone, and then said: "Fujitsu's joint tape-out plan has been sent to us, if we can't catch up in February, we will have to wait until May!"

Zhao Song listened to the faint coughing sound coming from the phone, frowned, and said softly: "Teacher Zhou, I can afford to wait!"

"We can't afford to wait!" Professor Zhou amplified his voice, "Your subordinates will also be impatient, Zhao Song, have you considered the pressure you will face at that time?"

"......" Zhao Song pondered for a while, "You pay attention to your body, I'll go over to see you after the annual meeting!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Song glanced at his watch, and Ding Tao, who wanted to sit beside him, nodded.

Ding Tao immediately made a gesture to the side of the stage.

"Knock~" The drum beat sounded, and the audience was completely taken down.

"Knock~" The lights of the venue went out.

"Dong~" The stage was lit up and covered with smoke, and a figure slowly rose with the elevator.

“Oh baby baby...”

"Ah~ it's Britney!" screamed loudly.

No hosting, no opening remarks, Tesla's independent annual meeting officially began!