It's okay to leave these things to Xu Xiaoming.

However, that guy is not familiar with the broker system, and the operation itself is crossing the river by feeling the stones, and it is inevitable that he will be attacked by other peers.

The effect of Wushan's intervention is very different, and everyone is negotiating together to improve this system that has been produced in the Western world for a long time.

Other film and television companies are estimated to have received the news today.

As for how Xu Xiaoming will negotiate with everyone, it is not something that Wushan has to consider.

can't do this at all, so it's not Xu Xiaoming.

"Xiaoshan, it's time for us to go out." Wu Jianguo's office has a general monitor, which is installed in all places except toilets.

Of course, our Mr. Wu does not have any penchant for voyeurism, and has set his authority and security authority to the highest level, so that he can check and deal with accidents in time.

The people in the conference room, even Wu Libi, were sitting upright, waiting for him to go to the meeting.

Applause, deafening applause rang out vigorously as Wushan entered.

Even though his hand pressed down a few times, everyone was still applauding vigorously.

I don't know who started it, but it is estimated that many people's palms are red.

"Thank you, thank you!" Wu Shan bowed.

The applause finally subsided.

"I'm glad to see my old friends not pulling any of them." "At the same time, it's gratifying that new faces are coming in," he said. ”

He looked around, Shi Jie, Qi Baoyuan, Zhu Changjiang, Hua Jianlan, Chen Acai, Xu Xiaoming, Grove......

Yellow and white, everyone has a smile on their face.

These familiar and unfamiliar smiley faces. My eyes were a little moist.

"The number of companies under our Yanhuang Holdings is increasing every day," Wu Shan bowed again: "Your efforts. We've all seen it, thank you! ”

A lot of the time, he was distressed.

A soul that is decades ahead of it wants to tell someone a few decades ago about something new.

Whether it is in the officialdom or in the enterprise, everything must be done by yourself.

Of course, there is the initiative of the employees, and you have to give a clear direction.

As bosses, Wu Jianguo and Wu Libi are very conscientious. But they are not people from the future,

It can only be developed step by step according to the current model.

"Grades can't be buried." Wu Shan's face became stern: "Today." I'm here to pick thorns, of course, it can't be a bone in the egg, but let's discuss the company's shortcomings. ”

Yan Huang advertisement. All over the world.

Business crossover for you and advertising agencies. Firmly established as the world's No. 1 advertising agency.

"Service, not only advertising companies or other companies, service is a qiē." Wushan made the final word: "Technology, restructuring, reform, in the final analysis, must rely on service to retain customers." ”

Advertising, not only on television, radio, and newspapers, but also on the side of the road, on the side of the highway, on both sides of the railway, where can you not advertise?

Don't say anything else. In rural areas, you can see words brushed out with white paste, such as "family planning is good" and "if you want to be rich, you should have fewer children and more trees." Isn't that also an advertisement?

Yanhuang Restaurant has achieved an extreme so far.

As the pace of social life accelerates, fewer and fewer people eat big meals, and there are people who go to eat in the evenings and on weekends.

On Hong Kong Island, food stalls of all kinds abound.

No matter how tasteful the restaurant is, it will be very greasy after eating for a long time.

"In that case, why don't we go all out in the hotel area?" Wu Shan asked rhetorically.

"Little sir, I have a question." Zhu Changjiang's face was worried: "Isn't this fighting with yourself, and then defeating yourself?" ”

"You're so right!" Wushan was overjoyed: "It's to defeat yourself!" ”

"Everyone, if you have been to Bashu, please raise your hand!"

As he spoke, he took the lead and raised his right hand.

The twenty or thirty people in the conference room raised their hands in unison.

Wu Libi touched her husband gently, Wu Jianguo looked left and right, and sat still by himself, and raised his right hand when he was busy.

"On every street, we can always see a restaurant every few steps."

"Who can sue me and what makes the difference between which restaurants?"

"Spicy!" Jobs, a foreigner, will not hide it: "Everything is spicy." ”

"And hemp," Grove echoed his fellow countryman, "It's the hot girls." ”

There was originally a somewhat dignified atmosphere, but I was amused by the strange Chinese of the two foreigners.

"Poof", Wu Jianguo was drinking tea and squirted out all the tea.

Coincidentally, it was all sprayed on his wife's clothes.

Wu Libi glanced at her husband, and picked up the handkerchief and wiped it a few times without care.

"Hey, old Joe, what are they laughing at?" Grove spread his hands: "I'm telling the truth." ”

"I don't know!" Jobs shrugged his shoulders and learned a Bashu dialect by the way: "Handsome pot, please inside, it's all delicious, Ba Shi is very good, come on!" ”

"You melon baby, you learn quite a lot!" Wu Libi also smiled coincidentally and leaned back.

"Hehe, I was originally a melon baby." Jobs can only know a little about the Bashu dialect.

"What does that mean?" There are no people in the conference room who have never been to Bashu, and they are talking to each other there.

"Melon means stupid!" The one who knows explains with a smile.

The whole conference room burst into laughter, and only the two foreigners who started it nodded triumphantly.

Nima, why did the meeting become like this?

Finally, everyone knew that it was not easy for Mr. Xiao to come to a meeting, and stopped laughing.

"You may not have thought of this problem," Wu Libi and her nephew have exchanged a lot in the past two days, and she pulled back the conversation: "What Mr. Zhu said just now is very reasonable to defeat himself. ”

"Yes," Wu Jianguo also sternly said: "No matter which one of us is, we defeat the other." What's the difference? The money still fell into our pockets. ”

Zhu Changjiang slapped his thigh: "Yes, why didn't I think of this?" ”

In the streets and alleys of Bashu, every restaurant on the same street. The varieties of business are all different.

There are noodle makers, and there are all kinds of noodles inside.

The only ones that sell steamed buns are steamed buns and porridge, and there are some pickles.

A hot pot restaurant is naturally a hot pot, there is no slightly spicy and extra-spicy theory, only the mandarin duck pot and the red pot.

Every customer's preference is different. The store I entered was different, too.

As a company, Yanhuang cannot be exhaustive, and will only consider the needs of the vast majority of customers.

Apparently. Enterprises should pay attention to profits when doing business.

Those industries with low profits, such as steamed buns, will definitely not do it.

In a word. Yan Huang's next step is to develop new chain stores. Fast food is the mainstay.

It doesn't matter if you're nibbling on a chicken or a duck, don't come into China.

"Actually, what we want to focus on is the issue of hope technology." Wu Jianguo cleared his throat: "When it comes to technology, many people are laymen. ”

"With the development of society, the importance of technology is increasing day by day."

"Our phones, our computers, our networks. At the moment, it seems that they are all walking on one leg. This is a matter of urgency. ”

Jobs, who had been happy just now, changed his face in an instant, foreigners do not have as many flowery intestines as Chinese, just think of it.

"Our mobile phones are now second to none in the world." He raised his right fist and stretched out to the sky: "Our computer is about to be launched with the Internet." ”

"Steve Jobs, mobile phones are the world's No. 1 in both technology and sales." Wushan motioned for him to put it down.

"What about the style of the phone? Have we thought about it? Men's, women's, children's, and the elderly, these themselves have great potential to be tapped. ”

"Within the tech group, whether it's on mobile phones or computer networks, are there some people who have ideas, what are their ideas?"

"I believe, there must be. So, where are these ideas or ideas now? I'm sure it's been shelved. ”

"Little boss, do you mean that in the technology we want, we will also defeat ourselves?" Mr. Jobs found it a little incredulous.

"Why not?" Wu Shan smiled slightly: "For example, the current antenna, can it use built-in technology?" In terms of headphones, can you look into wireless headphones? Of course, I don't know the specific technology. ”

"Little boss, why don't you understand?" Jobs' eyes widened: "You understand too well." ”

"You're right, many of these people have mentioned Jianyì," Grove also drooped his head: "It's a pity that both Jobs and I were carried away by victory." ”

This kid, he actually speaks Chinese quite authentically.

"I told you a long time ago." Wu Shan's tone was a little heavy: "No matter who has a new project, we will support it." ”

"The projects to be supported cannot be blind. After demonstration, the project can bring profits to our company. ”

"That's right," Wu Libi was more emotional: "The door is opened to make profits, and it is okay not to do projects that do not make money." ”

"Aren't we also doing projects that don't make money?" Lucas didn't know where the convulsions were, and came back with a word of God.

"How is that possible?" Wu Jianguo flipped his hands upwards: "We will never do projects that are not profitable." ”

"What about the Foundation, for example?" He squinted: "Is that also profitable?" Just look at the name, it is a black hole of funds, and it is useless to throw any amount of money into it. ”

"Isn't there philanthropy at Sam?" Wu Shan was puzzled: "Don't you know that there are many industries under the charity fund?" ”

"Ahh Lucas was stunned: "In other words, the Foundation can complete the self-hematopoietic function?" ”

"Almost," Wu Jianguo lifted his glasses, his eyes were now a little short-sighted: "Otherwise, with China's population, the serious illness of protecting the people is a bottomless pit." ”

"Isn't there an insurance company?" Jobs thought it was strange: "I want the insurance company to pay for it." ”

"Isn't that our industry, too?" Zhu Changjiang couldn't help but reply.

The vast majority of the yellow faces here are Hong Kong Islanders, and they are not without their own ideas.

The Chinese are reserved, so that they have opinions are also rotten in the stomach.

Nearly ten foreigners talked happily inside, and everyone's interest was slowly aroused. (To be continued......)