A small European-style chandelier on the white ceiling illuminates the entire conference room as bright as day, and a large LCD screen occupies the entire wall

There are only five people in the spacious conference room, among which is Vice President Feng Aoxue, although he is the vice president, but in the eyes of outsiders, he is no different from the president.

After all, except for Slee's high-level insiders, no one has seen the real chairman of Slee, and the outside world has always thought that Slee's boss is still far away in the United States

Therefore, they think that as long as you are proud of the snow, then your status in high society will rise

However, Feng Aoxue has always respected Gong Qinghan in her heart, the president is the president, the boss is the boss, and it has nothing to do with age

There was once a group boss who wanted to pat himself on the back and called Feng Aoxue the "president" and directly removed the word "deputy".

I thought that Feng Aoxue liked to listen to these flattering words, but I didn't expect Feng Aoxue to give him a good face at that time:

"Li is always old and confused, the president is still in the United States, where is Mr. Li called, or Mr. Li wants to deduct the following hats for me"

At that time, Mr. Li was stupid, which can be seen Feng Aoxue's loyalty to Gong Qinghan

The other three are all elites who have been transferred back from the United States, and they have been there for as long as Si Li has been established, everyone knows each other, and Gong Qinghan is naturally trustworthy

She Gong Qinghan has always been suspicious of people, suspects are not used, although those who know her identity cannot be trusted 100%, but they are by no means people who chew the root of their tongue, they know what to say and what not to say

If anyone leaks any news about her, there is only one word: death!

Whether it is Si Li or Jiufang Pavilion, they all know this rule of Gong Qinghan

Listening to this contract and the plan, Gong Qinghan has no emotion, nor has he expressed any opinions, and several people pay attention to the changes in Gong Qinghan's expression while reporting, but unfortunately they don't see anything

Finally, when the last person finished reporting, several people invariably looked at Gong Qinghan in the main seat, and the whole conference room was surprisingly quiet, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard clearly,

The president's aura is too strong, and he usually doesn't have so much pressure to fight wits and courage with those old foxes

"Aoxue, hold an auction in the name of Srie next Saturday night in this city"! Gong Qinghan finally spoke

"Auction"? Everyone wondered in unison

"Well, jewelry auction" As soon as Gong Qinghan's words fell, someone began to speak

"Well, I think the president's proposal is good, and now people are more and more fond of pursuing these things, and the sales of jewelry on the market are also increasing, and the profits are also high.

Although our company is involved in a wide range of industries, but the company's current marketing in China is mainly jewelry, taking this opportunity not only to start our company's reputation again, but also conducive to the social interaction of various companies, which is beneficial to the company!

"Indeed, many newly listed companies in the market now list jewelry as the first choice for developing their enterprises, and many old companies have also begun to get involved in jewelry, and there is a lot of competition in the market, so holding an auction is indeed a good suggestion."

"This jewelry is designed by me personally, and the day after tomorrow you come to me to get the design drawing"! Gong Qinghan turned his head to look at Fengao Snow Road

"The day after tomorrow? Is there enough time"? Feng Aoxue didn't believe it, she regretted it as soon as she said this, and she really wanted to slap herself twice

"Are you questioning my abilities"? Gong Qinghan raised his eyebrows and said lightly, the hearts of the few people sitting here chuckled, and a layer of sweat was on their foreheads