Tongcheng is not only a granary, but also an industrial base. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The city's large and small 55 medium-sized and above-scale steel, bearing, steel ball and other supporting manufacturers, supporting half of Tongcheng.

In the first half of each year, according to the custom, each manufacturer takes turns to hold industry summits.

The organizer of this year's summit is Changling's turn.

Changling is a manufacturer with annual sales of 10 million yuan, and is well-known in the industry. The boss Zhao Long is young and promising, and his wrist is arbitrary and domineering.

For this summit, Changling set up the main venue at the Windsor Hotel, and rented a large conference room on the 16th floor that can accommodate 200 people for seminars, cocktail receptions and closing ceremonies.

The boss Zhao Long did it himself from beginning to end, and he wanted to use this summit as an important weight for his father Zhao Yongxiang to become an official.

His father is Vice Mayor Zhao.

Not only that, but he also has an ambition to take advantage of the opportunity of his home to host the summit and be elected as a member of the summit.

In the past half a month, Changling's secretary's office has prepared a sincere welcome speech for him;

The sales department made the main performance of the past three years into a PPT and prepared it for on-site play;

The planning department will position the work plan for the next three years on the three figures of "three-two-one", increase the market share by 30%, increase the product specifications by 20%, and double the tax payment.

The Public Relations Department invited nearly 100 relevant units inside and outside the province, more than 30 well-known people from all walks of life to attend the meeting, and invited five well-known singers and movie stars in the entertainment industry to help. At the same time, they also customized 20 sets of commemorative gold coins, ready to give to some people after the meeting.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

On Monday morning, in front of the Changling office building, where dozens of banners were hung, Zhao Long's warm welcome speech blew the shareholder wind.

Subsequently, the delegates with a smile on their faces, under the personal leadership of Zhao Long, visited his 150,000 square meters factory in the center of the city, and in the ten span workshop, and other leaders and technical personnel of Changling Group communicated on the spot, shared the results, and looked forward to the grand blueprint of Changling together.

In the evening, all the delegates returned to the 16th floor of the Windsor Hotel and had another discussion and exchange in the buffet dinner.

Zhao Long took a third-rate female movie star, shuttling through the scene like a butterfly, meeting the source left and right, and seeing the light on all sides.

Everywhere he went, there was a lot of praise and flattery.

After turning around a lot, Zhao Long's pace slowed down, and he broke away from the third-rate actress again, and began to consciously stay around some key people, and the topic became diversified from the enterprise.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm glad to meet." Zuo Huangzhe, who was dressed in a suit, and Mr. Pan of Longyu Company walked up to Zhao Long together.

"Who is this?" Zhao Long had never seen this young boy with yellow hair in front of him.

It seems that it is estimated to be the son and nephew of the boss of which family.

"Let me introduce, Zuo Huangzhe, the head of the Dragon Egg Company." Mr. Pan's cunning little eyes blinked.

"Ah, Mr. Zuo, congratulations, I heard that I made a profit of 10,000." Zhao Long had already heard his father introduce Zuo Huangzhe's situation, and he also knew that this guy and his father did not deal with each other, so he deliberately raised his voice and made a loud noise, attracting the attention of the surroundings.

"Thank you," Zuo Huangzhe smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Zuo is a rising star, and the money he earns in a month will soon buy this Lange on my wrist." Zhao Long raised his left hand, revealing the watch on his left wrist.

He has never spared no effort to fight villains who are unwilling.

"Hahaha" There was a burst of laughter around him.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Zuo Huangzhe still looked unhurried.

"This man is thick-skinned enough."

"How did he come to participate, it is said that he is not strong enough, and he is not qualified."

Zhao Long's eyes swept over the secretary who followed closely behind.

This is what he wants to ask, who let this surnamed Zuo in?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zuo, please show your invitation letter." The secretary immediately felt the pressure, and immediately applied the same pressure to Zuo Huangzhe.

"My friend will take it, and it will be there soon." Zuo Huangzhe looked around, but didn't find his friend.

"Sorry, please leave for a while, and when your friend arrives, please enter with an invitation again." The secretary stretched out his right hand and made a "please" gesture.

Zhang Desheng, who was standing on the side, witnessed the whole thing, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, Zuo Huangzhe sent him a signal for help: "Mr. Zhang? ”

"Oh, Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just heard your scream." Zhang Desheng turned around just right and walked in another direction, avoiding Zuo Huangzhe.

Zuo Huangzhe was isolated.

"Mr. Zuo, please, you can go over there and wait." The secretary pointed to a row of benches outside the gate.

Zuo Huangzhe shook his head helplessly, and walked lonely to the long row of chairs outside the row of doors in the complicated eyes of everyone.

"Mr. Zhao, President Lu of the summit is here." The head of the public relations department came over in advance to give guidance.

"President Lu, welcome." Zhao Long walked a few steps quickly, stepped forward and respectfully stretched out his hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to pick up Mr. Liu, so I'm late." Chairman Lu caught Zhao Long's hand and shook it, let go and introduced the man next to him.

"Wherever and wherever President Lu's friends are, they are my honored guests." Zhao Long stretched out his hands to Mr. Liu again.

But his hands were empty, and the man had already taken a few steps away from President Lu, his eyes searching around.

Then, he walked directly outside the gate, came to Zuo Huangzhe's side, and bowed his head to talk to him.

After seeing all this, Chairman Lu smiled slightly, waved his hand at Zhao Long, and walked out of the door himself.

Three people, one sitting and two standing, continued to chat outside the door.

The attention of the entire venue turned in that direction.

"How did they meet?" Zhao Long asked his head of public relations.

"I don't know." It seems to be a mystery, and no one knows the connection.

No matter what, Zhao Long couldn't let the main venue become the branch president and make himself an outsider, so he had to walk outside the door and stand awkwardly beside President Lu and the people who were driven away by himself.

"President Lu, please come inside, everyone is waiting for President Lu's instructions." Zhao Long smiled flatteringly at President Lu.

"It's okay, wait a minute, I'll go in with him." Chairman Lu pointed to Zuo Huangzhe, who began to play with his mobile phone with his head down.

"You and he is?" Zhao Long asked cautiously.

"Friend of a friend," President Lu said simply, without further explanation.

Separated by a layer of relationship, there should be a turnaround.

Zhao Long was lucky.

Ten minutes later, Vice Mayor Zhao suddenly appeared at the venue, causing quite a commotion, and the people surrounding him and reaching out to him became a crowd.

"Go find it." He ordered softly at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng left him.

"Dad, why are you here?" Zhao Feng walked over and squeezed into the crowd and asked in surprise.

"Why didn't you tell me that President Huang's son also participated in this summit, you almost ruined my big thing."

"President Huang's son? Impossible, not at all. Zhao Long knew who Chairman Huang was in his father's mouth, so he immediately denied it.

How could President Huang's son come here?

Coincidentally, as soon as Zhao Long's words fell, the father and son heard President Lu's loud greeting at the same time: "Mr. Huang, this way." ”