Chapter 34

Cao AI Dang stood up and said, who, Xiao Huang, don't sit there. There are five people and six people. It's none of your business here... Maybe he wanted to use it to enhance his deterrence. He couldn't help but raise the volume, and his tone became more and more tough: Huang Xing, do you hear me? Don't lose your eyes here! What's wrong with your head, isn't it?

There was a burst of laughter.

Huang Xing wants to stand up and explain, but he feels it's hard to speak.

At the moment of deadlock, Fu Jie pushes the door in.

The conference room immediately regained its tranquility. Cao AI Dang's serious face suddenly eased down, and respectfully watched Fu Jie take his seat.

Fu Jie calmly went to the seat and felt that the meeting room was a little stuffy, so she was ready to open a window to breathe. Shan Dongyang, hurry up and serve. Fu Jie turns around and sits down. Fu Zhenxin pokes her oil pen at the top of her lips and asks: "sister... President Fu, this meeting seems to be in a hurry. What's more, is there something wrong with the after-sales service, otherwise Huang Xing would follow?

Fu Jie didn't answer her question. She just frowned and scolded Fu Zhenxin: how old are you, the grand deputy general manager? Why do you follow children all day long. What are you doing with a pen in your mouth? Nonsense!

Fu Zhenxin takes off her pen as soon as she touches her tongue.

In fact, but every meeting, Fu Jie always habitually criticizes Fu Zhenxin, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger. In fact, everyone can see Fu Jie's intention. She is showing her dignity in such a way. Poor Fu Zhenxin has always been the victim of Fu Jie's deterrent power. As a private enterprise like this, it's not too much to sing double roles. As the deputy general manager of the company, Fu Zhenxin naturally wants to be a good green leaf for Fu Jie. Fu Jie is also very good at using the attitude of dealing with Zhenxin to express her opinions on the management of the company. This kind of management method is always Fu Jie's best. She seldom scolds any manager in public, except Fu Zhenxin.

And Fu Zhenxin has long been used to it. Every time she was criticized by Fu Jie, she would comfort herself: sister, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?

Fu Jie took a sip of water and moistened her throat. She turned to see Shan Dongyang. Shan Dongyang is a little guilty. It took him a long time to understand Fu Jie's intention. Light cough two, solemnly said: next to start the meeting, ah, this, next, please turn your mobile phone to vibration... Next... Next, please pay general manager to give you instructions, welcome!

Fu Jie is so angry and funny that she can't help asking: Director Shan, do you want me to do battle mobilization?

Shan Dongyang smiles awkwardly and moves his ass twice, but it's not as good as how to answer.

Fu Jie raised her wrist and looked at her watch. She said: give you ten minutes to have a look at the promotion plan in front of you.

A sound of turning over the paper, all the managers put on a very serious attitude, reading the words in their hands. Fu Jie frowned and thought for a while, I don't know what to say in the small book. Ten minutes later, Fu Jie raised her head and reached out to Fu Zhenxin: Fu Zhenxin, from you, I'll talk about my views on this promotion plan in turn.

Fu Zhenxin habitually takes a pen and pokes it in her mouth. Fu Jie frowns. She quickly puts the pen on the table, touches the tip of her nose with her index finger and says, "it's good. Anyway, I can't write it.".

Fu Jie then scolded a sentence: your that level certainly cannot write!

Then, several managers expressed great affirmation to the promotion plan in turn. Cao AI's speech was the most incisive. He described the plan as a bright light in the dark. Once implemented, it will surely light up the whole communication industry in Jinan. Fu Jie knows that Cao AI Dang is a good hand at flattering, but he didn't expect that he could still be so poetic. Finally, it was Shan Dongyang's turn to speak. He hesitated for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a comment: once this promotion plan is introduced, it will greatly improve our company's competitiveness and lay a solid foundation for the future comprehensive marketing.

Shan Dongyang's comments have a very official tone, and the managers sitting here generally feel that he has the potential to become a government spokesman.

Fu Jie couldn't help but give out a bitter smile, sat upright for a while, and stressed: all of you sitting here are basically the elders of Xinyuan company, and some of them have bachelor's degree or above. But I can't compliment you on the promotion plan you submitted. Hypocrisy, emptiness, all empty talk. Some even took out last year's plan directly to cope with the tolerance, and even didn't expect to change the date. In particular, Fu Zhenxin's plan is not as good as the composition of primary school students

Fu Zhenxin after listening to a tongue, quietly argued: I had no education.

Fu Jie frowned and scolded, "shut up," and then said, "finally, I'd like to propose another plan. To tell you the truth, the writing style is pretty good. It's a bit like an official document in the army. But maybe you don't know much about the company, and your plan doesn't have much practical value. Here, I would like to make some earnest hopes for you. The company and the army are two different things. Although I always want to ensure the order of the company through militarized management, I still want to use them flexibly. It doesn't work to copy mechanically! I really admire your political accomplishments. You can raise the promotion program to the level of Three Representatives. However, it can be written like this in the army, but it is a bit superfluous in the company

Shan Dongyang's face was sweating and nodded: Yes, yes, I will pay attention and improve.

Then Fu Jie picked up the plan in front of him and continued: the plan you just saw is not from me. Today's meeting, in addition to giving you a clear promotion plan, I would also like to highlight an employee. He is after-sales, Huang Xing. This remark shocked the audience. Fu Zhenxin almost stood up: what? You mean he... Huang Xing? Fu Jie stressed: good! This plan is made by Huang Xing. Fu Zhenxin even said: impossible, impossible! He is just a after-sales, how can he write such a plan? I don't believe it! Obviously, due to some prejudice, Fu Zhenxin has never been optimistic about Huang Xing. In her impression, Huang Xing is just a mediocre, mediocre to the extreme. Fu JieChong, Fu Zhenxin scolds: don't think that no one in the world can do it just because you can't write something decent yourself! Fu Zhenxin, shut up. Huang Xing was both uneasy and surprised. He didn't expect that Fu Jie would create such a big occasion to praise himself. Perhaps, Fu Jie is just using such a way to spur more than a dozen managers? Then I became the whip. Maybe that's not a good thing. Many people, after being whipped, dare not resent the master of the violence. Instead, they will blame the master for using the whip. For a time, Huang Xing thought a lot. Fu Jie took a look at Huang Xing, and then said: Huang Xing has unexpected talents in marketing, administration, management and other aspects, which can be fully affirmed through several plans he has written. He has keen insight and is good at analyzing and thinking. In this plan, Huang Xing mentioned for the first time that it is a strategic issue related to the overall development of the company to gradually transfer the market to the urban-rural fringe. All the managers sitting here, including Fu Zhenxin and director Shan, do you have such a strategic awareness? A rhetorical question made all the managers bow their heads. Fu Jie pause for a moment, slightly raised the volume: so I decided to promote Huang Xing as deputy director of the office, to work with director Shan. One month trial. Huang Xing's heart fluttered, and he couldn't believe his ears. Did you hear it wrong, or did you just dream? He quietly extended a hand down, under the conference table to pull the strength of the thigh, pain. It doesn't look like a dream. Shan Dongyang suddenly stood up excitedly, and his excitement was expressed in words: Thank you very much, Mr. Fu! To tell you the truth, the work of office director is broken, miscellaneous and numerous. I can't live by myself. That's good. I've got a second assistant. It's relieved a lot of pressure for me! Fu Jie said: then work hard and see your performance. Shan Dongyang nodded. Shan Dongyang's reaction made all the managers on the scene speechless. Everyone agreed that this guy must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. Cao AI Dang is a veteran in the workplace. He has been in power for so many years. It's the first time that he sees such a simple rookie as Shan Dongyang. He can't help laughing in his heart. He's such a fool. He's trying to make you laugh?