3. Everyone has a share in this pile of garbage

Bite!

Outside the office, an elevator was heard to arrive, and everyone's breathing was noticeably halted for a moment.

Here it comes!

Da Da Da ......

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground is particularly clear.

The next moment, a middle-aged man wearing a straight suit, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a burly figure, and full of style walked in.

Behind him were seven or eight people, all in suits and ties, watches and shoes, and an elite white-collar team.

The middle-aged man is naturally the big boss of the Asian headquarters: Wang Conglin.

He is not only the CEO of the Asian company, but also one of the three shareholders of the global company, and has a strong voice in the whole company, and belongs to the soul.

"Wang is always good!"

All the employees stood up at the same time and bowed in unison, their eyes full of awe.

Wang Conglin did not respond or expression, and walked straight to the conference room.

Zhu Dachang, the general manager of the Shancheng branch, who received the notice, had already waited inside with a group of middle-level managers in advance.

These employees, including Zhu Dachang, did not stand or sit, and the atmosphere in the conference room was extremely awkward for a while.

Walking past Xia Mo's workstation, Wang Conglin stopped slightly.

He glanced at the young man who was still sitting in front of the computer and typing on the keyboard quickly, his eyes very focused.

"What's his name?"

Wang Conglin turned his head and asked to the side, which immediately attracted envy.

Depend on!

Xia Mo, this kid is too smart!

actually won the favor of the big boss in this way!

usually looks honest, but I really don't see that I still have such thoughts.

Sure enough, people are not to be seen.

In fact, Xia Mo really didn't notice the arrival of the boss.

At the moment, he only had this plan in his mind.

Since he was given a chance to do it all over again, he certainly couldn't repeat the mistakes of the past.

He needs to complete a plan that will be applauded by the big boss of the headquarters, keep the Shancheng branch, and keep his job.

After all, Xia Mo didn't know if she could do it all over again.

Therefore, there must be no mistakes.

When people are extremely focused, it is like a dream, completely immersed in their own world, and they ignore everything in the outside world.

's female secretary opened the folder in her hand, found Xia Mo's photo, and handed it to the boss.

"Xia Mo, right?"

Wang Conglin raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and continued to walk forward: "If you can't do your job well, you will only be smart, so you will drive him away first." ”

"Yes. ”

The secretary drew a cross on Xia Mo's name with a red pen, and then glanced at him with a little sympathy.

It's good to be smart, but it's a pity to use it in the wrong place.

Big bosses hate opportunistic people the most.

Especially this time, he came with a raging rage, and this unlucky guy was touched by the mold, and he was directly used for the knife.

Those colleagues who were still envious and jealous just now were stunned for a short time, and then they were extremely happy.

There are even a few old employees who usually don't like to see newcomers like Xia Mo, and they almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Let you pretend, show your dedication, we are all corpse vegetarian meals, right?

It's okay now, lift a stone and hit your own foot, and there's no place to cry!

However, Xia Mo still didn't know anything about all this, and only had the plan that was about to be completed.

The conference room was not closed, and Wang Conglin's intention seemed to be to let everyone hear.

When Zhu Dachang reported the planning plan of Qingrou Company, Wang Conglin looked at the general manager of Shancheng Branch with an expressionless face, and asked in a somewhat indifferent voice:

"General Manager Zhu Dachang Zhu, how long have you been in Shancheng Branch?"

"Mr. Wang, three...... It's been three years. Zhu Dachang, who was flustered, shook slightly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his head with some trembling, and replied busily.

"Three years?" Wang Conglin snorted coldly, suddenly slapped the table, and shouted, "Look at your performance in the past three years!

Syllable!

The female secretary next to her cooperated and threw a very thin performance book on the table mercilessly.

Manager Zhu's heart trembled, and he subconsciously shrank his neck, trembling all over, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his chubby cheeks like rain.

Quiet!

There was silence outside the conference room, except for heavy breathing and the sound of a heartbeat.

"Zhu Dachang, this Qingrou company's order was originally my last chance for you!"

"But look at the plan you just reported, what the hell is it? Are you deliberately perfunctory to me Wang Conglin?!"

"Hmph! There's no freshness or creativity at all, where are you using your brain?

At the end of the words, Wang Conglin slapped the table hard, almost with a roar.

Quiet –

There was silence outside the conference room, and everyone bowed their heads silently, not daring to come out.

This large order mobilized almost everyone in the Yamashiro branch.

In other words, everyone has a share in this pile of garbage.

However, as the saying goes, the law does not hold the public accountable.

Moreover, the sky fell, and only a tall man was on top of it.

Zhu Dachang wiped the sweat that kept flowing down his face, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Wang Conglin glared at him fiercely, and announced coldly: "From today onwards, the Shancheng branch will be reorganized, and I will send people over again, and none of the original employees will be left." ”

Not a single one left?!

Hearing the last four words, countless people in the office turned pale, their bodies began to tremble slightly, and they looked at Wang Conglin with blank eyes.

They are burdened with mortgages and car loans, the burdens of their families, and their yearning for their future lives.

Now it's like a bubble ball, which is punctured by someone with a word.

"Mr. Wang, our plan is not so bad, right?" Zhu Dachang hesitated, gritted his silver teeth fiercely, and argued unwillingly with a red face.

"What, still not convinced?!" Wang Conglin asked angrily, and said to Lu Yibo, the planning director beside him, "Yibo, you teach them a good lesson and let them understand where their gap is!"

"Yes, Mr. Wang!" a white young man with gold-rimmed glasses nodded.

He is Lu Yibo, the newly recruited planning director of the head office, and is a high-achieving student who graduated from a well-known foreign communication university.

He has participated in the formulation of many plans of the world's top 100 companies, and is quite famous in the circle and is a top advertising planner.

Even a newcomer like Xia Mo has heard of him for a long time.

Absolute god-level character.

Lu Yibo stood up, picked up the featureless, mediocre plan, slowly swept his eyes over everyone, helped the gold wire glasses, and said calmly: "Then, I will say a few words." ”

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. Wang, that plan is not the final version of our company!"