120 Confident(1)

Gu Huan on the co-pilot crossed his arms and leaned on the seat like a boneless, and his face was full of Yixing. He looked out the window at the almost full parking lot, and sighed sadly.

"Big companies are good."

Lin Weiran smiled when she heard this, and asked, "What's good?" ”

"Anything."

"Just because of this parking lot? Hey, it's rented here, and it's not as advertised by Samsung. Lin Weiran couldn't cry or laugh, and didn't understand which one Gu Huan was singing.

Gu Huan didn't answer the stubble, just looked at the neat and tidy private cars outside the car window, and asked, "You said that if we study hard and work in a big company in China, will it be easier?" ”

"Easy? Not necessarily. Those white-collar workers and gold-collar workers are not necessarily simpler than us. What's more, they are people who have to bow their heads under the eaves, we are different. Lin Weiran saw an empty seat, and while talking, he played the steering wheel, his tone was light but firm, which was completely different from Gu Huan, who was always suffering from gains and losses these days.

"What's the difference?" Gu Huan said weakly.

"Soon it won't be the same." Lin Weiran looked in the rearview mirror and found that a BMW Mini came up, flashing its headlights at him.

Gu Huan took a deep breath and forcibly lifted his spirits, the future they planned was built on the basis of huge risks, Chaoya Investment and Shinhan Advertising were like state-owned assets, and Guo, Huang, Gu, and Lin just moved their brains to this money that did not belong to them. It's good if a few people work together, but the combination of these two Chinese and two Koreans really makes him feel at ease, these days the work involves the acquisition and restructuring of OLIVE9 and the cooperation negotiations with Samsung Advertising, hard work is second, the key is that other pressures have made him insomnia for several days.

In the past, Gu Huan always felt that it was too easy for some dishonest officials in the country to reach out, but now he knows what it means to decide the head of the butt, he feels that he is the kind of petty official who sits in the position of director and makes more than one million a year, and then looks at Lin Weiran, who seems to be doing business as usual these days, Gu Huan always feels that in ancient times, he was the famous Heshen, and he didn't blink his eyes when he was rich.

Concentration that others often talk about, after this comparison, he finally understood a little.

The Hyundai sedan did not enter the parking space because of the appearance of the BMW Mini, and the lane was not spacious. Rolling down the window, Gu Huan and Lin Weiran looked at the BMW Mini together, and when the filmed window was slowly lowered, a face was revealed.

"Lin Production, Director Gu."

"Oh, Vice Chief Zhang."

Lin Weiran instinctively smiled and said hello, but after Gu Huan saw the face of this deputy chief Zhang Minhao, he didn't even nod politely.

The deputy minister is a special position in any Korean company, which is located between the minister and the section chief, and plays a coordinating and connecting role. According to Gu Huan, this kind of person is a eunuch in ancient times, an absolute minister of the Son of Heaven, who can hold great power if he does it well, and if he doesn't do it well, he will be a slave.

Lin Weiran smiled at such an obviously derogatory description, Zhang Minhao, whom he contacted, was a normal white-collar worker who knew how to treat people and things, perhaps because of the 'noble' background of the overseas faction, he has been praised in South Korea for a long time, and sometimes it is inevitable that he will be arrogant.

Zhang Minhao poked his head out and looked at it, and asked with a smile, "Does Lin want to park the car here?" ”

Lin Weiran looked puzzled and said, "Well, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Lin is not an employee of Samsung, but in fact, these parking spaces are fixed. This parking space has been used by me since I joined the company, and I still am. ”

Zhang Minhao has a smiling face, and his tone is also impossible to fault. But Lin Weiran could clearly feel the superior aura on his body. …,

"When I just came over, I saw a free parking space in the back, and Lin made it ......"

"Hey, what you say is yours is yours? Did you write your name? Gu Huan frowned and asked, unlike Lin Weiran, he couldn't bear this.

Zhang Minhao still had that smiling face, and actually nodded: "Well, my name is indeed written, otherwise Director Gu can come down and confirm with me?" ”

Gu Huan laughed 'heh', he didn't laugh, but turned to a ridiculous face. Lin Weiran immediately grabbed Gu Huan's arm and didn't let him act righteously, and then smiled like a good man: "I know it, there is a parking space in the back, right?" I'll go over it. ”

"Yes, thank you." Zhang Minhao thanked him briefly, and then closed the window.

Lin Weiran turned around and slowly reversed, as if she had no temper, and she couldn't see the anger on Gu Huan's face.

Less than a meter after the car reversed, the BMW Mini let out a high-pitched scream. This situation does not sound like a thank you for being kind and giving way while driving, but rather like a urging.

Lin Weiran's face did not change, and he completely retreated, and when he saw the BMW Mini entering the parking space, Gu Huan complained angrily: "I just said that you should drive the company's Mercedes-Benz, why do you like to drive Hyundai so much?" ”

Lin Weiran had a chuckle on his face, like a bodhisattva without fire, "What's the use of driving a Mercedes-Benz?" It's not our own. ”

"Just because it's not my own, I'm going to drive out, just scratch him when I see him like this, and then deal with it in their own insurance, anyway, we're on the bus."

Lin Weiran couldn't help but laugh at Gu Huan's childish statement, and said with disdain: "I said, why are you becoming more and more like a girl recently?" ”

"Me?" Gu Huan stretched out a finger to point at himself, stared at Lin Weiran with wide eyes, and said, "You're just like a girl, right?" You weren't angry just like that? ”

Lin Weiran kept smiling without the slightest anger.

Gu Huan slowly opened his mouth wide and shouted: "That's it, I'll just say that you guy is more and more like Guo Dahua!" It's not a matter of directly blackening your face, it's scary to laugh. ”

Lin Weiran didn't answer, and when she saw another parking space, she parked the car steadily. Gu Huan didn't believe that this guy was a good old man who everyone could bully, so he made up his mind to watch the show before getting out of the car, and it wasn't until he entered the elevator that he reminded Lin Weiran, "It's not easy to deal with today, be careful." ”

Lin Weiran smiled lightly and said directly: "I know the way, just grasp the main contradiction." ”

Knowing that he was selling Guanzi Gu Huan had no choice, so he had to press the button and watch the elevator door slowly close.

Zhang Minhao, who graduated from the University of Pennsylvania with a master's degree, has been serving as the deputy director of Samsung advertising at the age of 27 this year.

After returning to China, he entered the Samsung advertising work, with what he learned he rose in this company, and the smooth workplace did not bring him any opportunity for experience, but the favorable environment made him a lot of pride. For today's meeting, he spent more than half a month investigating the data, and it took another week to come up with a feasible plan and plan, coupled with the high attention of the president Xu Rencheng, he felt that the position of the leader of the operation team was nine out of ten.

As for the collaborators on Shinhan's side? Being able to cooperate with Samsung Advertising is already their best opportunity to increase their own output value, and a little self-knowledge will not know what operation rights they want to fight for.

Lin Weiran and Gu Huan didn't take it to heart at all, the courtesy with a smile on their faces was just a hypothetical snake, and it was a fantasy for him to maintain any heartfelt respect for these people who had picked up great luck. …,

Walking into the office after receiving the secretary's briefing, Zhang Minhao lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, completely ignoring the proud posture of lifting his head to the sky when he walked all the way.

"President, the meeting is about to begin."

"I know." Xu Rencheng raised his head, no longer frowning, picked up the suit on the table, put it on, and walked out of the room first.

Zhang Minhao naturally followed, and the two walked out of the office, and there were seven or eight men and women in workplace attire standing at both ends of the corridor. Xu Rencheng didn't speak, and walked all the way to the conference room, and these men and women automatically followed behind Zhang Minhao, and they became two rows.

High heels, leather shoes, walking on the marble floor makes a crisp sound, slowly neatly aligned, looking and sounding, are quite imposing.

All the way to the conference room, the staff I met on the way automatically stood on both sides and bowed, as if in a TV series.

"Lin Production, Gu Chief." Xu Rencheng shook hands with the two of them in turn, smiling kindly.

"President Xu, Vice President Zhang."

The menacing lineup in front of him did not make Lin Weiran nervous, he smiled, and in addition to shaking hands with the two protagonists, he also nodded to the team behind them.

Xu Rencheng said with a smile: "Let's start now, maybe we will have to meet often in the future, don't be so restrained." ”

"Well, then we'll do whatever we want."

A few simple sentences constructed a distinct hierarchy standard, Lin Weiran and Xu Rencheng were obviously equal, while Zhang Minhao and Gu Huan were both deputies. Even the order of entering the conference room is the same, first Lin Weiran and Xu Rencheng, then Zhang Minhao and Gu Huan.

Jang Min Ho, who fell in third place, would be very uncomfortable at this time, and after spending a few years in the United States, instead of disliking the Korean set of superiority and humility, he liked this privilege of academic qualifications and returnees. When he stepped into the conference room, his eyes naturally fell on Lin Weiran's back, and a mocking smile instinctively appeared on his face.

Born in a second-rate university in China, the name of that university Zhang Minhao has only met once, and then he has forgotten it. Anyway, I don't have a chance to see people from that university in this life, and it's useless to remember.

After majoring in finance and switching to advertising producer, one of the results is 2% of advertising planning projects, and the other is this 'IdolWorld' and 'virtual idol'. In the eyes of some people in this circle, Lin Weiran is indeed surprising, but in the eyes of Zhang Minhao, a master of advertising at the University of Pennsylvania, the two percent of advertising planning is not worth mentioning at all.

With a mocking smile on his face and a look of contempt in his eyes, he walked through the conference room with a sworn stride, his chin slightly raised, and he was about to put on the usual proud posture.

Footsteps stopped suddenly.

Lin Weiran turned around suddenly, and faced this with this senior worker who had no experience or identity as if he had been gilded. His expression was flat, just a moment to see the other party's expression, the corners of his mouth drew a playful smile, and when he turned around, he seemed to shake his head gently, as if this kind of opponent made him not interested in the slightest.

The trick between the two was only three or four seconds, but it poked all the false harmony that had been maintained for nearly a month, and Lin Weiran was no longer a kind and good person, and he was only emerging at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, the expression on Zhang Minhao's face stiffened. He barely stabilized the speculation and shock in his heart, and went directly to the edge of the desk, until all the staff were in place, his eyes still swirled on Lin Weiran from time to time, seeing that he looked calm, as if he didn't care about the appearance of today's planning meeting, the suspicion in his heart became stronger and stronger.

A guy with a financial background does social networking, what makes him so confident?