Chapter 47: The Precursor to Business War

This is the sixth scrap of the standard in two months, Wen Shuyu frowned and looked at the pile of scrap standard feedback, the document was frequently picked out of the wrong place, resulting in the scrapping of the standard, and the estimated loss of 1.8 billion yuan was a headache for him.

"Wen Xuan, you go to find out who drafted these documents and who reviewed them, how could you make such a mistake?!" Wen Shuyu scolded with some anger.

After the assistant Wen Xuan bowed slightly at him, he just turned around and opened the door to walk out of the office, a middle-aged man nodded at Wen Xuan with a twinkle in his eyes, Wen Xuan turned sideways to let him enter the office, stood at the door and hesitated for a moment before closing the door and leaving.

The middle-aged man walked to the desk, bowed to Wen Shuyu respectfully, and said a little timidly: "Mr. Wen, Manager Sun of my project product department, I reviewed those documents." ”

Seeing that someone took the initiative to admit it, Wen Shuyu stood up angrily, and looked at the other party with a frown: "I'll give you a chance to explain now, you should think about how to play!" ”

"Mr. Wen, I think something is wrong!" The middle-aged man raised his head slightly.

"Tell me about it, it doesn't make sense, you just get out of here." Wen Shuyu sat down after a moment, waved his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down as well, this Manager Sun is an old employee of the Nanwen family, and he doesn't want it to be the other party's mistake.

"Mr. Wen, I have carefully reviewed these documents, those mistakes are the result of nitpicking, so we have quoted the same format for many years, just slightly adjust some content and requirements, so as not to have so many errors, and recently market research has found some signs that are not very good."

"Price wars." Recently, the marketing department has also fed back some problems to him, and there have been signs of disrupting the pricing system offline and a large number of online full reduction promotions, but he has not thought about it to be associated with the scrapping of the standard, and if you think about it carefully, this is likely to be a precursor to a price war.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and quickly nodded, agreeing with Wen Shuyu's statement.

Wen Shuyu touched his chin, the daily report of the past two months came out, and after connecting all the clues, his brain gradually became clear, he pondered for a while, looked at each other with a solemn expression, and clicked a certain button on the landline on the side, and after the phone was connected, he said solemnly: "Notice, all departments are mentally prepared to meet a civil battle." ”

In ancient times, holding a knife and a gun belonged to martial arts, and business warfare that tested psychology and challenged IQ belonged to Wen, regardless of whether his hunch and judgment were accurate or not, he must be psychologically prepared.

He pressed the hang-up button, sighed and said: "This matter is from your hands, you have to be fully responsible, otherwise you have to carry this pot, do you understand this rule?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded like garlic, with a solemn and serious expression: "Yes, I understand, I have worked for Nanwen for twenty years, I know the rules, I will definitely not embarrass you!" ”

Wen Shuyu nodded, stood up, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Then I wronged you!" ”

The middle-aged man nodded, bowed solemnly to Wen Shuyu, and then turned around and walked out of the office.

Wen Shuyu sat down heavily, couldn't help but sigh, and after a moment of silence, he immediately returned to work, the price war is not a trivial matter, it can cause a large business melee at any time.

They've already experienced it once, and the cost is too great for them to afford.

Bai Yan, who has a very keen sense of conspiracy, is ready to fight.

He personally developed the response plan and sorted out the problems of some ongoing projects, and he needed to speed up the progress if he wanted to minimize the damage.

He looked at the details of key projects on the display screen, and repeatedly looked through them to make sure that he didn't miss them, and there were two items missing.

He pressed the landline at hand: "You, come in." ”

In less than three seconds, the office door was gently knocked three times, Han Jinyun pushed the door in, walked to Bai Yan's desk and bowed slightly, smiling: "President, are you looking for me?" ”

"There are two fewer key projects." Bai Yan stared at her with a grim face, as if she had eaten those two items.

Han Jinyun looked puzzled, did not answer him immediately, but began to remember if there was something wrong with her, after pondering for a while, she seemed to have an impression, but she was not sure if her answer would cause ambiguity, raised her eyes slightly to meet Bai Yan's extremely cold gaze, hesitated for a moment and replied with some embarrassment: "Perhaps...... The chairman knows. ”

Chairman? Indeed, the only person who can make decisions under his nose is his father Bai Mu, but what is he doing with these two projects?

"You go and find out which company is doing these two projects now."

"Yes, President!"

He waved his hand at Han Jinyun to signal that she could step back.

The two key projects that disappeared and the sudden price change gave him a bad premonition, so he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ken's phone: "Has Bai Quan done anything strange recently?" ”

"Sir, the third young master seems to know that someone is following him, and he goes around in circles every day, and the entourage keeps exactly the same dress as him, and frequently gets on and off the bus in different places, I'm not sure if we've ever lost it." Ken replied carefully and carefully, for fear of missing some details and missing a big thing.

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows, he didn't mean to blame Ken, he knew very well in his heart that this must be a plan that his father came up with for Bai Quan, because he couldn't stop himself, so he wanted to protect Bai Quan by confusing the public.

He couldn't help but show a sneer, if it weren't for Bai Mu's feelings, he would have quietly solved Bai Quan a long time ago.

From the moment Bai Quan found someone to bomb himself in the car and wanted to kill him, there was no so-called family affection.

Thinking of the bomb and the car accident, the image of Win Ervan that night reappeared in his mind.

"Where's Wervan?"

"Miss Nine is now in Russia, everything is fine, and she will be back next Tuesday." Knowing that the boss would ask about Wen Erfan's news, Ken did his homework in advance and answered as he pleased.

He found that although the boss was unceremonious to Miss Nine, he would not really hurt her in private, but would take care of her a little, although Miss Nine was really immature and always did some childish things, although it was not annoying but seemed a little noisy.

"Keep an eye on her flight." After a moment's hesitation, he asked Ken to pay a little attention to her safety, after all, she was always so big and prone to problems.

"Yes, sir!" Sure enough, as he expected, the boss would definitely take care of her.

At the door of the laboratory of the West Jane's International Medical Research Institute, Jian Ming lingered behind his back with his hands behind his back and waited for his son to come out of it.

Jian Jian didn't speak after opening the door and came out, but first took off the sterile suit for a complete set of disinfection procedures, put on his white coat and walked to Jian Ming, bowed slightly, and said, "Dad." ”

"Let's talk?" Jian Ming patted his son's back with a gentle and kind smile.

Jian Jian nodded with a smile and walked towards the office with Jian Ming.

Jian Jian took out a set of kung fu tea sets, skillfully boiled the water and warmed the kettle, then added tea cakes, washed the tea, and then poured boiling water into the purple clay pot, covered and brewed for 20 seconds, poured out the first tea that could be tasted, and handed it to Jian Ming.

Jian Ming picked up the teacup and sniffed it shallowly, and couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!" ”

Jian Jian picked up the small Dudu Kung Fu teacup, took a sip, and smiled happily: "Dad, do you have anything important to look for me?" ”

"For a period of time in the future, there may be some unevenness in the mall, the position of president has been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you can sit on it as soon as possible, I am old and need your help." Jian Ming looked at his son with a doting expression, hoping that he would agree to his request.

His father's words seemed to be within his expectations, he poured another cup of tea for his father, his eyes were clear, and he said with a serious expression: "Dad, I can take office immediately, but I have one request, that is, my marriage, I want to decide by myself." ”

Hearing his son's request, he felt that it was reasonable, but he was a little embarrassed, because his wife was a little stubborn and recognized Wen Erya as his prospective daughter-in-law, and did not agree with Jian Jie's unauthorized dissolution of the marriage contract.

"Son, look...... Do you want to change the conditions? Jian Ming looked embarrassed.

"I like Welvan." Jian Jian replied resolutely, because he had someone he liked, he was unwilling to compromise like he had been.

"Son, you married Wen Erya, you can continue to like her." If it's just a simple liking, isn't it easy?

"No, what I like about her is to be together openly, not to look at each other from afar." He understood what his father meant, and he couldn't do what he was in Cao Ying's heart and Han.

Seeing that his father fell silent in embarrassment, although Jian Jian was a little unbearable, he had to take this opportunity to stand his ground and fight for the right to love and marry freely.

"Son, although it may not be very authentic for me to give you an idea to disobey my own wife, but out of my love for you, I will give you a trick! But only if the other party is of the same mind as you, and you have to bear the consequences. ”

After repeated struggles in his heart, Jian Ming decided to rebel against his wife and help his son come up with ideas, he was really reluctant to let his son be in an unhappy mood for a long time, he was not happy with his wife, and he was not happy, so he had a delaying plan to get through the current difficulties.

Jian Ming hooked his fingers at Jian Ji and motioned for him to stick his ears over.

Jian Jian stretched out his head suspiciously, and Jian Ming muttered in his ear mysteriously and asked, "How is it?" Isn't that a good idea? ”

Jian Jian stretched his head back, frowned slightly, and said, "Dad, did you marry my mother with this kind of bad idea?" ”

"It's a bad idea, but as long as you love each other, it will work! Two people who don't love each other can't be together no matter how hard they try! Jian Ming said eloquently.

It seems to make sense, if Wen Erfan doesn't love herself, then no matter how much she wants to get rid of this marriage contract, no matter how insistence, it doesn't make much sense, because she doesn't have the heart that firmly wants to participate in her own world, everything will be in vain.

Jian Jian hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I'll just believe you for once, and I won't embarrass you." ”

Hearing his son's answer, Jian Ming was immediately overjoyed, and finally persuaded him, so that he could have an errand with his wife!