The two of them were stunned for a while, each with different thoughts. Butterfly thought to herself, although it was a joke, but it was not a bit reckless. Manla thought to herself, this little girl is cute, and it is really a little difficult to digest.

Fortunately, Riffey called, shaking away the blank feeling of the moment.

"Riffy's call! I'll take it. Butterfly gestured to Manra, who nodded.

"Painted Butterfly, Manla is back, you know?" Riffey asked directly.

"Sister Manla is across from me." Draw butterflies and tell the truth.

"Oh, tomorrow afternoon, their shareholders will have an impromptu shareholders' meeting. Tomorrow morning, the prince will tell you to wait for him in his office as soon as you arrive at the company. Knowing that Manla was beside the butterfly, Riffy was obviously inconvenient to say.

"Vice President Left? What does he ask me for? Butterfly said strangely.

"What can there be, it is estimated that it is something about your resignation." Riffey replied.

"He's in charge of outreach, so he shouldn't be able to manage this, right?" Draw the butterfly road.

"I won't talk to you now, I'll talk to you individually for a while." Riffey was a little anxious.

"Okay, bye-bye." After painting Die, he hung up the phone, looked at Manla and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, you will have a shareholders' meeting, and Zuo Zhengfeng will see me in the morning, and tell me to go to the office and wait for him as soon as I arrive at the company." ”

"You, a person who is bent on leaving your job, don't care about him. However, you can do whatever you want, and I'm sure you're capable of handling it. Manla said lazily.

Butterfly looked at Manla, a strange thought flashed in her head, and at the same time, nodded in response, "Hmm".

Manla continued: "The Zuo Group is not really worthy of its name, it is a medium-sized company at best. has a little voice in the industry, so he is self-righteous. The world is very big, and the mainland cosmetics brands have no international influence at all, but they are at ease to be a local overlord and have no ambition at all. ”

Indeed, although the company has a large turnover in a year, the actual profit is only 10 million. A company that does the national market, this gross profit, there is nothing to be proud of. Butterfly said.

"Based on more than ten years of accumulation, Zuo's should have started to do brand value, open up the whole industrial chain, and acquire upstream factories." Manla continued, "Then concentrate on doing omni-channel business, and you can't just focus on professional cinemas and give up the daily chemical line and online platform." Especially on online short video and live broadcast platforms, with the IP value of Internet celebrities now, a person's annual performance potential is ten times greater than that of Zuo's entire company. ”

"I think the company's strategic vision is really poor, and other types of projects are becoming more and more serious to our performance. Before you came to the company, I also proposed a plan, that is, a listing plan, and I talked to the chairman at that time, but it was directly rejected. Butterfly said with some disappointment.

"I have also read your plan, and I thought that Zuo's had investment value, and a big reason was that I read your plan. However, we have conflicts with the old left, and this is also the case. Manla sighed.

"Oh, there's a story to my plan." Butterfly smiled.

"Although Lao Zuo's eyes are shallow, they are not hopelessly stupid. The plan is good, but with the company's current financial situation, even if it is profitable and has enough cash, it can't pass the A round, let alone go public? Therefore, it is necessary to reform, optimize, and have more top-level thinking. Otherwise, they would have just tricked me into throwing some money in. Manla said.

"What's going on?" Butterfly asked.

"Entering the financial market is equivalent to entering a larger dream space. We may not be realistic, but the financial bigwigs are very realistic. Our accounts are messy, watery, and unruly. The financial market, which is often bitten by snakes, hides when it sees a well rope. People who play routines are most afraid of being routines, and things that seem complicated are actually as simple as that. Manla laughed, "And the city you want to make is more complex and bigger than this." What you need is not only the accumulation of experience and the momentum to realize your dreams, but also a lot of resource support, market opportunities, and most importantly, the support of government macro policies. After all, you have to stand tall to see far......"

"I know, Sister Manla, so, I need your spur......"

Just as he was about to continue talking, the bar's waiter approached. Holding a glass of red wine and a classic cocktail, he put them on the table for two, and said with a smile: "Drinks for two ladies." ”

"Ours? We don't seem to have a point, do we? Butterfly asked curiously.

"It's a drink for two ladies." The bartender, pointing to the three men at three tables apart, said, "Let those gentlemen, please taste two women." The three men, seeing that the two of them were coming, hurriedly waved their hands.

"Oh? Borrow your pen and paper. Manla said, then took the pen and paper handed by the bar waiter, quickly wrote a line, and then took out a thousand yuan from his satchel, along with the piece of paper, and motioned for the bar waiter to send it. Drawing Butterfly's eyes swept to the words on the paper, and it turned out to be written - worth less than 100 million, please do not disturb.

When the three men saw that Manla had borrowed a pen and paper to write, the bartender immediately brought them over, thinking that the plan had succeeded, and they were overjoyed. As a result, when I got it in my hand, I saw that it was a phone number, and it was a ridiculous word, and a wad of money, so I couldn't help muttering: "Damn!" Then he quickly checked out the bill and left in a huff.

"Sister Manla, isn't that okay?" Seeing the three of them leaving, Painted Butterfly said softly.

"It's good to let them go up and learn lessons." Manla said disdainfully.

"What if they're worth more than 100 million?" Butterfly asked.

"If you're worth more than 100 million, you shouldn't come here for fun." Manla laughed.

"Sister Manla, it's amazing." Painted Butterfly gave a thumbs up and exclaimed to Manla.

"That's it for today, I guess you're tired from this day, go back and rest." Manla stood up, then thought of something again, and said, "Xingchen told me that there seems to be something related to you in the company, and he didn't bother to talk about it, and I didn't ask in detail. ”

"What can there be, it's just a plan of activities for the National Day." Butterfly shrugged and said.

"Probably not, but it shouldn't matter. Forget it, let's go back, refresh our spirits, and see you tomorrow. Manra said, grabbing the hand that drew the butterfly.

"Okay, Sister Manla, then we'll see you tomorrow." Butterfly and Manla hugged each other, then parted, walked out of the bar, and each headed back to their quarters.

Painted Butterfly returned to her residence, dialed Riffy's phone, and asked, "Your Royal Highness, I'm home, what are my instructions?" ”

"How dare I instruct you! Manla always told you that she had already bought the shares of her ex-husband's brother? Riffy smirked.

"Sister Manla bought Qiu Cheng's shares? Does the chairman know? Butterfly asked curiously.

"Zuo Fengyu doesn't know about this, her ex-husband didn't even tell her son Zuo Zhengfeng, how can he, the ex-wife, know?" Riffey said smugly.

"Neither your ex-wife nor your son know, how can your ex-assistant know?" Butterfly quipped.

"Because Boss Qiu just called, he wants to talk to me tomorrow morning about starting a business." Riffey said even more proudly.

"I said why do you call the chairman by his name now, it turns out that his wings are stiff and he wants to fly?" Butterfly smiled.

"I can't count on my boss Zhang, I can only count on myself, and I will go to ...... Don't mess with me...... The old lady is going to be developed......" Obviously, Zhang Jiufang was on Lifei's side, moving his hands and feet.

"Is that all?" Drawing Butterfly was slightly embarrassed, stayed away from the phone for a while, avoided the bad information, and asked close to the phone.

"More than that, there's a big news that has something to do with you." Riffy said mysteriously, "This afternoon, Chen Xingchen's girlfriend went to the company to make a big fuss. ”

Painted Butterfly thought to herself, probably this is what Sister Manla mentioned, so she asked a little strangely, "What does this have to do with me?" ”

"You have a clear separation between work and life, and when you get off work, people at work can't contact you at all. Chen Xingchen doesn't have your private number at all, and his girlfriend can't contact you, so he went to the company to find you. ”

"What are you looking for me to do?" Painting butterflies is more curious.

"What are you looking for? You're in trouble......"