95. There was no war on the Western Front
At the end of the banquet, Director Wang took advantage of the gap to exchange contact information with Guan Huang, obviously a thief.
Guan Huang didn't care.
Although Director Wang's coffee position is not enough, it is more than enough to serve himself.
"Mr. Guan, I'll send you?"
Gao Yongsheng said.
Guan Huang waved his hand, "No, someone is coming to pick me up." ”
Before the words fell, Cao Hua, the manager of Beijing Station, appeared in front of him, "Mr. Guan." ”
"Hmm", Guan Huang turned his head and said, "Old Gao, see you later." ”
"I'll see you later."
"Gone."
"Bye-bye."
After getting into the car, Cao Hua asked, "Where is Mr. Guan going?" ”
Guan Huang reported an address, and then said, "Why are you here, just find a driver." ”
Cao Hua smiled and said, "I'm fine, I'm a bachelor, and I'm also alone when I go home." ”
"It's time to start a family."
Cao Hua joked, "If the Huns are not destroyed, how can they be home." ”
Guan Huang smiled: "Then you have to wait, fast, it's not a soft persimmon." ”
Cao Hua: "Mr. Guan, I am confident that the battle will be resolved next year at the latest." ”
"So confident?"
"Yes."
Guan Huang: "Okay, here at Beijing Station, who can take your place?" ”
Cao Hua reported five or six subordinates.
The travel division was established, Zhang Taijie and Cao Hua were promoted, and other people in Beijing Station were constantly transferred to all parts of the country to expand their territory, which is worthy of the name of the world's first station.
Guan Huang: "Arrange for them to meet with me tomorrow." ”
This is his habit, and it is also the principle that he has always adhered to, and the appointment of the stationmaster and above, whether it is cultivated by himself or dug from outside, must meet in person.
The time is long and short, and the content of the conversation is all over the world, and it basically does not involve their own work.
He is particular about smelling alike.
Very idealistic thing.
The amazing thing is that anyone who doesn't feel the right "smell" in his interview will end up with one kind of problem or another at work.
He asked a lot of people about this question.
The more scientific way to say it is that every team has genes, and the genes of the team determine what the team is good at and what it is not good at.
Most of this gene was injected by its founder at the beginning of the business, and for the same business, some teams did it well, and some teams couldn't, and the difference lies in the team's genes.
When Cao Hua heard this, he nodded unexpectedly: "Okay." ”
Guan Huang advised, "You don't need to tell them the purpose of the conversation, just treat it as an ordinary meeting." ”
"Hmm."
Guan Huang stopped talking, sat on the leather seat, and began to ponder the current situation.
In the short term, the likelihood of a major war breaking out is very low.
Meituan has hit a nail, and if it is not fully prepared, it will not start the war lightly.
With the blessing of advertising power, fast taxis will also understand that now is not a good time to go to war.
Superman advertisements are everywhere.
At this time, it may take several times the cost to start burning money, and if you want to achieve the same effect and offset the propaganda advantage of Superman.
Not to mention, Superman has opened a station in the country, and there is a first-mover advantage.
In this way, unless a huge amount of money can be raised, there is no need to fight.
As soon as the cannon sounded, there were ten thousand taels of gold.
The subsidy for burning money can be much more expensive than a cannon.
"Lao Cao, when do you think the fast will start a war?"
Cao Hua blurted out, "Maybe around eleven." ”
"Oh?"
Cao Hua naturally didn't talk about it, and organized the language, "Three months is almost the limit of what they can endure, and at that time, our advertising war will also lose its effect, and the long-term overwhelming advertising may reach the level of turning a blind eye, and even cause a certain rebellious mentality." ”
Guan Huang agreed.
The role of advertising, no one can deny.
But you can't use advertising as the key to defeating the enemy.
For the fast, starting a war is looking for death, and dragging it out is waiting for death.
However, there is no way.
I'd rather look for death than wait for death.
There will be a battle between the two.
"Then start preparing now."
Cao Hua said, "Okay." ”
After all, the identity is different, and from now on, we must look at the problem from the whole situation and have a holistic thinking.
The two chatted and walked, and soon arrived at their destination.
Before getting out of the car, Guan Huang admonished, "Do well, my expectations for you are different from theirs." ”
When Cao Hua heard this, he felt a little excited, and nodded vigorously.
Regardless of whether the boss is sincere or polite, for him, it is different after all.
As Superman's valuation gets higher and higher, the centripetal force of employees is getting stronger.
Although some employees can't stand the pressure and choose to resign, they are only a few people after all.
Most of the employees are eager for Superman to go public smoothly and become rich overnight.
For middle-level and above cadres like Cao Hua, the stimulating effect is particularly obvious.
At a young age and in a high position, Cao Hua also deeply understood for the first time that choice is more important than hard work.
Now back in his hometown, he usually doesn't talk about his work.
Lest people be mistaken for bragging.
At the age of less than thirty, he has hundreds of people under his command and a huge amount of money in his hands.
This is unthinkable in traditional industries.
At the beginning, I only came to Superman by chance, but I didn't expect to get a huge surprise.
Compared with his former classmates, he is not the smartest, nor is he the hardest-working, but with the blessing of Superman's aura, he has become the best one to mix.
It's really a trick.
Seeing the boss's back disappear, Cao Hua drove away.
Guan Huang opened the door and saw the scene in front of him, his heart was hot, and he almost reacted.
Kexin is practicing yoga.
The tight-fitting yoga pants show off the figure perfectly, and even though it's just the back, it makes people's eyes straight.
The pattern on the pants is stretched out greatly and is full of delicacy.
"Coming back? Don't make a phone call either. ”
But the heart is not embarrassed at all, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.
Guan Huang smiled and said, "I'm afraid it will affect your rest." ”
Kexin smiled and said, "How come, no matter how late it is, I will wait for you to come back, I will go and serve you some soup." ”
Guan Huang pressed her shoulders and didn't let her get up, "You continue to practice, I'll do it myself." ”
But the heart no longer insists.
The reason why she is exercising here is not to show her best side in front of men.
Although it is easy to gain weight by eating at midnight, Guan Huang didn't care at all, filled a bowl of soup, and sat next to him to watch Ke Xin exercise there.
There was a surge of peace in my heart.
Although the scenery in front of him was tempting, he rarely had no thoughts.
Pure appreciation.
On the one hand, it shows that the yoga skills of Kexin have reached a very high level, which makes people transcend the skin.
On the other hand, Guan Huang himself also has a kind of awakening and got rid of low-level tastes.
However, the master in his eyes has long lost his calm state of mind.
I felt my burning gaze roaming back and forth over my body, and a shivering sensation rose from the bottom of my heart.
It's like a prey being targeted in the ice and snow.
Lonely and helpless.
However, the path I chose, I have to go on.
Not to mention, she still has a vague expectation.