First send Fu Jun down to the hotel and let him directly take their certificates and luggage to the airport tomorrow morning. Zhang Ke goes to xusi''s public port near HKU.
The rain kept falling, as if it could drown several small islands in Hong Kong. I don''t know if anyone in this city has such boring concerns. There are few cars on the avenue from the Southern District to the Western District of Hong Kong Island. On a silent rainy night, it''s quiet enough to smell the rain outside the window.
Halfway back from the reception, it was still early. Xu Si parked his car on the side of the road where he could see the seaside lighthouse. It''s not urgent to go back to the apartment. The narrow carriage makes people feel crowded together. It''s not bad.
Zhang Ke opened a crack in the window, and it didn''t matter that some rain stars burst in. Let Xu Si lie on his chest and tell Xu Si in detail: "CCTV Biao Wang, Xie Jiannan and Zhao Jinrong will always fight if they want to fight. I asked the marketing department to do that budget because they are afraid that they are not prepared enough to beat other competitors when bidding; Liu Minghui left like this, which is not what I want to see. He also pulled so many people all at once. The marketing department is really busy..."
"Your fox tail is exposed?" Xu Sizhan smiled and reached between Zhang Ke''s hip and the seat. "Where do you hide the fox tail?"
"The monkey''s tail grows behind the ass and the man''s tail grows in front. It will only be seen by the woman you like. Touch it. Is it exposed?"
Xu Si smiled, held Zhang Ke''s waist in his backhand, put his face on his chest and said, "Liu Minghui knows enough. Chint wants to target us. How much will he have a headache?"
"Fortunately, he didn''t know some key things. He knew that the decoding board of TI company was re exported by the Hong Kong company, but he didn''t know the agreed price between the Hong Kong company and TI company, and he couldn''t get involved in the technology company," Zhang Ke paused and said, "what is the core competitiveness of a modern electronic enterprise? They still have to learn for a few years..."
In the apartment near HKU, I listened to the rain outside the window all night.
In his schedule, Zhang Ke will stay in Hong Kong for another day and fly directly to Beijing on the morning of the 7th. After meeting Su Jindong and Yang Yun, he will participate in Meidiya on CCTV TV every November 8 Advertising and investment promotion conference held in the center.
On the eve of competing for the title of CCTV, Liu Minghui resigned. Nearly half of the 24 senior sales executives in the marketing department wanted to leave IDA with him.
Zhang Ke did not delay. He called and asked Wanqing to be at home. He asked the driver of the provincial capital branch to take them to xinjinyuan''s home before leaving.
"Oh, you''re back," said Wanqing. Seeing Xu Si around Zhang Ke, she gathered her special feelings for Zhang Ke. Yesterday, Zhang Ke only talked to Su Jindong on the phone and said that they were going back to Haizhou this afternoon. Su Jindong told Xie Wanqing that there were many people in disorder. She didn''t say that Xu Si would come back with Zhang Ke. Wanqing said to Zhang Ke, "Liu Minghui''s story spread quickly. Mayor Tang and song Peiming both knew it and called to ask about the situation. I said you would come back from Hong Kong in the evening. Would you like to call them back first?"
Zhang Ke scratched his head and said, "there''s really nothing to say now. Wait until you come back from the company."
"Liu Minghui is afraid to see you. I advised him. He is still waiting in the company."
"I''m not happy in Aida. We''re just shooting and breaking up. Why don''t you dare to see me?" Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows. "He left Aida from Aida. He thought everyone else had left Aida with him. King Ke doesn''t charge a high price. He can drag people over? He can''t get up early without profit." the world is bustling, all for profit, all for profit, all for profit... "
Changed the car, let Fu Jun drive directly to the South City electronics industry, Zhang Ke sat on the Deputy driving position, Xu Si and Xie Qing sat in the back seat, with honey in hand, and let him sleep at night in the evening. Xu Xueping was almost set off from the East China Sea after the Spring Festival. After that, Zhi Tong was going to see Xu Xueping and Zhou Shuhui couples on the sunny side. It was not so convenient these days. Hui took it and stayed with him.
Zhang Ke''s back is tight, but he doesn''t dare to expect anything good for everyone.
After arriving at the company, the normal shift handover time has passed. The factory car parked in the square in front of the factory has not left yet. Employees gather in twos and threes on the site to chat and smoke. More employees live in the nearby staff dormitory and leave the factory in groups.
Su Jindong, Ding Huai, Jiang Wei, Lu Qingsheng and Yang Yun all stood in front of the administrative building. Zhang Ke got off and scolded in a low voice: "I''m afraid the people below don''t know what''s going on in the company?"
"Liu Minghui is in his office..." Su Jindong said.
"I''ll see him and you can discuss where to eat in the evening." Zhang Ke lost a sentence and hung Su Jindong there. He went up to the second floor and went straight to the office of the marketing department.
The door of Liu Minghui''s office is open. I think I can see my car driving into the office area. Zhang Ke stands at the door of the large office of the marketing department, looks over the thirteen semi cubicle desks, and looks at Liu Minghui sitting in his office awkwardly. None of the employees of the marketing Department has left. Some of them have resigned and others have not resigned. They hold their breath and take their rest to look at Zhang Ke and wait He was furious.
Zhang Ke licked some dry lips after falling into the autumn. He thought he should buy a lip balm. Otherwise, his lips would dry up in winter and go into Liu Minghui''s office. He would clean up even if he did not want to stay a day longer.
"Ke Shao, i..." Liu Minghui sat in the office for a day and thought about a lot of words. When he saw Zhang Ke standing in front of him, he couldn''t say a word, "Ke Shao, don''t persuade me to stay. I''m very excited to work with you these days..."
Zhang Ke closed the office, pulled up a chair and sat in front of Liu Minghui, saying, "I know you are familiar with resigning and leaving after deep thought. If you want to leave, I won''t stop you. However, if I don''t come back from Hong Kong, how can Kewang people know your importance to Aida? You have made such a great contribution to Aida. I want to give you this gift..."
In a word, Liu Minghui felt sad. If everyone were not rational, Liu Minghui would almost propose to stay.
There was nothing special to say. Zhang Ke sat in Liu Minghui''s office for nearly half an hour and chatted about some things that had happened since he started his business.
"Shake hands, everyone will be competitors in the future. In order to avoid being too sad, I won''t invite you to dinner at night. I will entrust Yang Yun to invite you resigned employees to dinner tomorrow. I have some personal grudges with Xie Jiannan, which have nothing to do with you. Don''t worry about going inside," Zhang Ke stood up and stretched out his hand to wait for Liu Minghui, "I know Kewang is anxious for you to go and help them hold up the stall. I won''t give you any obstacles here. You decide when to go, tell Su Jindong, and come back after the formalities."
Zhang Ke opened the door of the office. The employees of the marketing department in the big office outside sat down in panic. They were surprised that there was no violent quarrel inside.
"It''s not time to get off work. Why are everyone here, or do you say that the employees of your marketing department have a dinner today?" Zhang Ke said. Seeing that no one answered his words, he went straight out and thought that Yang Yun thought he would call the employees of the marketing department for a meeting after talking with Liu Minghui. What would be good for a meeting?
The staff on the ground floor of the comprehensive administrative building have left from work. Xie Wanqing, Su Jindong, Ding Huai and others crowded in front of the stairs.
"How''s it going?" Ding Huai asked. After waiting downstairs for so long, his feet were numb.
"How about what?" Zhang Ke asked with a smile. "Have you decided where to eat in the evening?"
"Don''t keep him?"
"When I say it, the person who keeps him can''t keep his heart. I''m like the evil little who likes to twist melons?" Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows with a smile and said to Yang Yun, "I promise they can go at any time."
"They want to go to Kewang. From the day of resignation, they have to leave them for a month to release..." Lu Qingsheng has a shallow relationship with Liu Minghui. He also knows that Liu Minghui has pulled nearly half of the sales directors away, which has a great impact on Aida electronics. For Liu Minghui, who stabbed in the back, he doesn''t want to say anything.
"There''s no need to be a villain. If you want to tear your face, you''d better wait until the two companies engage in vicious competition in the future. Now, these things are not necessary," Zhang Ke shook his head and said to Yang Yun. "If they want, they can simply hand over their work in two days. You can invite them to a good meal tomorrow and thank them for their contribution to the company during this time."
"They''re gone. What about the lack of manpower in the marketing department?" Yang Yun asked. Twenty four senior sales executives, Liu Minghui, approached half of them without saying a word in advance. It was cruel enough.
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