1585: C1585 New Year's Eve Benefits

C1585 New Year's Eve Benefits

Boss Lee was very honest.

After all, when facing a woman, an honest man was the most attractive.

Therefore, he didn't hide anything.

He didn't care about Yue Zitong's little trick.

He had the confidence to deal with the big trouble that Convia had caused.

Whether there was a way to help Nanfang's group out of this predicament or not, he really didn't think of a suitable way.

Upon hearing the word "no", Loong Chengcheng couldn't help but be surprised for a moment. Then, she burst out laughing and said softly, "A week later, the High-Tech District Exhibition Center will hold an international textile product exhibition. It can be considered to be a world-class business activity. Should I get Nanfang's stockings company to participate as well? "

Loong Chengcheng said this in a tone of agreement.

If it were a master, he would cross his legs, put a cigarette in his mouth, and say as if he were giving alms," You know you can't do it yourself. There's an international fair next week, and I'll try to get you to attend it.

You see, this is the difference between people.

Loong Chengcheng's status and position weren't much worse than Patriarch Yue's, but if she said the same thing, it would be much more acceptable to a man.

Yue Zitong was a charity, while Loong Chengcheng was trying to curry favor with him.

When faced with his woman's flattery, if any man didn't accept it, then he was definitely not a human being.

"Is this an international textile fair or a world-class business? Since when could Qingshan undertake such activities? "Alright, think of a way to make Nanfang's Black Silk become the main product of the Expo."

Boss Lee was very arrogant.

She was so proud that even when she accepted her own woman's flattery, she still spoke in a reluctant tone.

He was truly worthy of being called a scum!

Of course, he couldn't belittle Boss Lee so arbitrarily.

He had to first clarify a person's inner thoughts and then evaluate their performance.

Boss Lee's thought process was very simple. He just didn't want the high-end product that he had painstakingly created, Wu Steel Black Thread, to be forced to go to the creator world's people just like that.

Nanfang Group has been developing for so long, there have been countless opportunities to develop markets overseas.

But why is it that until now, it was only a small company with a few hundred people, and the mere obstruction of a single city like Qingshan had nearly caused the company to close down?

Tracing back to its roots, it was also located in Boss Lee's sincere and passionate patriotic heart at that moment.

The good Nanfang stockings had yet to fully benefit the people of Qingshan.

There were still hundreds of millions of beautiful young women in China. They didn't enjoy the happy life Nanfang's black silk brought to them, so how could they go to other countries to profit from it?

As the old saying goes, "If you are poor, you can do whatever you want. If you are poor, you can help the whole world."

Boss Lee was truly poor and China was still working hard on its economic development. If they didn't keep the good stuff for themselves, they would give it all to the foreigners from the developed countries. What was this?

This is a shameful act of betraying the motherland and the people.

Unless, when sold to foreigners, the price increases twofold, no, threefold, to compensate for the fault.

At this moment, Boss Lee's thoughts changed. He had already decided to go to the company first thing, which was to let Vice President Dong set the selling price for Nanfang's black wire from different countries.

"This time's National Textile Exhibition has already started promoting momentum more than a month ago. Making Nanfang's stockings become Qingshan's main product was no problem. It's just that the Emperor's Fairy Beauty stockings have long since set his eyes on this position. Ever since that Kang Weiya became the professional manager of the Kaihuang Group, she has already developed a very good relationship with the ruler of the Qingshan City. "

Loong Chengcheng purposely waited for Boss Lee to think for a moment before saying those words. Moreover, she emphasized the word "good".

Who doesn't use their toes to think about what this good meaning means?

Although Lee Nanfang didn't have any deep contact with the foreign girl that came from British Island, he knew some of her deeds.

A woman who could become the secret lover of the third Japan family's Minister of Finance still had the ability to cause trouble in the Green Mountain area.

"But unfortunately, the good relationships she has with him are also bad. After all, the political environment and British Island here are very different. However, it's still a bit troublesome. "

Loong Chengcheng's additional explanation immediately filled Boss Lee with confidence and goodwill towards his country's political environment.

Putting everything aside, if it were just the green mountains, all the political workers would definitely be good public servants of the people. Those who rushed to gain the favor of the people would definitely have long been smacked in.

After understanding the meaning behind Loong Chengcheng's words, Boss Lee smiled, "I will take care of that small role of Kang Weiya. Hehe, I don't even need it, Chen Dalee can even beat her up. You don't have to worry about that. "

Giving Loong Chengcheng a calm look, Boss Lee finally packed his bags. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and turned around to say: "The Expo still needs a week. We can't let everyone in the company be idle this week, do me a favor. "

"Yes."

Knowing that she could help her husband, Loong Chengcheng nodded with an excited expression on her face.

"There should be many young girls in your unit who work by the side of the leader all day long. Not only do they have to work hard, but they also need to be scared. It's also good to give out some benefits." It's almost New Year's, you can just treat it as buying New Year's gifts for your subordinates, and go back to the same point where you bought Nanfang's stockings. "Don't worry, I will tell Dung Shixiong to give you a discount."

After saying that, Boss Lee walked out of the room.

Even after the door closed, Loong Chengcheng still had not recovered from her shock.

The tickets to the fair were easy to get. It seemed like it was just a matter of a sentence from her, but what was the point of purchasing a single pair of stockings?

It's still half a year away from New Year, okay!

Only now did Loong Chengcheng remember that she should go and get another piece of that scumbag's flesh.

Unfortunately, Scumbag Lee already went to work with a bright heart.

In fact, a lot of things look like trouble on the surface, but if you really want to solve them, you can always think of a way.

Boss Lee was well aware of this principle, which was why he was able to find the way out of the Wuhan Iron and Steel Group in one night.

Unfortunately, Patriarch Yue didn't understand the same logic.

Even if someone placed this logic in front of her, Yue Zitong would only yell, "Come, drag this person out and kill him!" before continuing to confront Hua Yeshen.

That's right, Hua Yeshen had come. After only two days, she had come looking for Yue Zitong herself for the second time.

With Director Hua's arrival, Patriarch Yue didn't have time to discuss the next step in her plan for Lee Nanfang.

"I want to see Nanfang."

Hua Yeshen had repeated this sentence countless times already.

Her reason for coming to see Yue Zitong was very simple, it was to see Lee Nanfang.

Although she could create a chance to meet Lee Nanfang on her own without Yue Zitong's permission, Mrs. Jinghong's warning still echoed in her ears. She didn't dare to make any decisions.

"I only want to see him and speak to him face to face."

Hua Yeshen spoke again. Her tone was stiff, but this was already the lowest attitude she could have in front of Yue Zitong.

Unfortunately …

"No way!"

Patriarch Yue didn't say anything else, she just coldly refused Hua Yeshen's request.

When the kind-hearted Min Rou saw this, she couldn't help but feel that Sister Yue was like a demon. How could she cruelly reject the pleading of a beautiful lady?

But, who could understand the bitterness in Patriarch Yue's heart?

She was Ye Ci's fiancee. She should be the one that walked into the marriage hall with Lee Nanfang.

However, such an opportunity had been seized by Hua Yeshen.

Based on this, Patriarch Yue had no reason whatsoever to take over Hua Yeshen's request.

After a simple conversation, there was a long period of silent confrontation.

Hua Yeshen finally understood that her request for Yue Zitong's permission was nothing but a pipe dream.

"Alright, then I'll think of something on my own."

As she spoke, Hua Yeshen stood up to leave.

Yue Zitong jumped up from the sofa.

"No, we're not sure if Lee Nanfang recovered his memories or not. Your appearance will only make things worse!"

Yue Zitong's loud shout made Hua Yeshen squat on the spot.

After a moment, Hua Yeshen turned her head with difficulty and said, "Take me there."

"No."

"I want to see Nanfang."

"No way!"

Then there was another long standoff.

Helan Xiaoxin slapped her forehead helplessly. She felt that this disgusting cycle of death might last forever.

This cycle of death had limited Yue Zitong's ability to act against Jack, but it had given the Nanfang Group a chance to catch its breath.

Unfortunately, the people in the company didn't know that their boss had already found a way out for them and were currently having a headache over another dead end.

Yesterday Boss Lee explicitly ordered the company's production department not to stop work, continue production.

However, Nanfang's stockings were not sold at all. After they were produced, he could only be sent to the warehouse for his life.

The goods squeeze, continue to produce, and then the goods continue to squeeze, this is not a cycle of what is.

It has only been two days and the huge warehouse in the backyard of Nanfang Group could no longer hold the things they produced.

"Energetic, did the boss say when he would come? He can't do anything if this goes on."

Dung Shixiong was standing in front of the window of the meeting room. He was having a headache as he looked at the large number of stockings in front of the warehouse in the backyard. He kept asking when Boss Chen Dalee was coming.

However, how could Chen Dalee know this? He howled with a bitter face, "Boss, you can't even remember our names right now. I'm afraid that he might forget where the company is after he sleeps for a while?"2

"Energetic, stop reporting your nonsense here. "Why don't you give the notice, suspend production, and wait until the boss comes back.

"We can't stop. The boss personally ordered us not to stop."

Chen Dalee and Dung Shixiong said one after the other. The people beside them could only stare blankly.

Everyone felt as if someone had cast a spell on this meeting room. Once they entered, it would affect their mood, causing them to rejoice for the next day.

"Haha, we're still producing? I don't even need to do anything, your Boss Lee is going to destroy the company by himself. "

Convia's voice carried into the conference room.

Now, everyone felt that this place had been cursed even more.

Otherwise, why would that woman appear every time they gathered here and spoke a few words?

Brother Dalee was now angry when he saw Kang Weiya. He stood up and slapped the table hard: "Stinking bitch, brat, you still f * cking have the face to come back."

"As the CEO of the Kaihuang Group, of course I have the qualifications to come back and sit here."

As she spoke, Convia strode through the door and sat down.

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