How Should I Choose?

Wang Jiawei walked into Qian Fang's office expressionlessly.

Didn't even knock on the door.

Qian Fang, who was still struggling with his thoughts, was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

"Wang...Mr. Wang! Congratulations to Mr. Wang for being promoted to deputy general manager!" Qian Fang said flatteringly.

Wang Jiawei just hummed and sat on the sofa.

He was still a little grateful for the money. If it weren't for his dead body, he wouldn't have been promoted to vice president.

"Um, Mr. Qian, your work has been going very slowly recently. I'm not very satisfied with it. As you know, the chairman attaches great importance to the reputation of the group."

Qian Fang was about to explain, but was interrupted by Wang Jiawei.

"Okay, you don't need to say more, I will pay attention to you in the future!"

After saying that, he walked out of the office without waiting for Qian Fang's reaction.

Only Qian Fang stood there in embarrassment.

Wang Jiawei immediately came to Ming Zhonghe's office to report.

"Chairman, I am going to ask the Propaganda Department to set up a public account and Douyin account, and take advantage of this shareholder trend to increase publicity efforts.

Today's Internet users are all forgetful. If we don't seize the opportunity, it will be difficult for us to let people across the country remember us again! "

After Wang Jiawei finished speaking, Ming Zhonghe nodded in approval.

Said: "Xiao Wang, you don't need to tell me about such a trivial matter, you can make your own decision!"

Wang Jiawei nodded and said: "Such a chairman, please arrange for the publicity department to shoot a promotional video for you. I think if you take this opportunity in person, you will definitely gain a lot of benefits!"

Wang Jiawei's proposal made Ming Zhonghe's eyes light up, "Yes, yes, you go and implement it."

Wang Jiawei quickly returned to the Propaganda Department, held a meeting with his subordinates, and conveyed Ming Zhonghe’s instructions,

Soon, people from the Propaganda Department came to Ming Zhonghe's office with various professional instruments and led by Wang Jiawei.

Ming Zhonghe sat at his desk and read the speech according to the content drafted by the Propaganda Department.

With a wave of the hand of the staff carrying the camera, all the work was completed.

Everyone then returned to the office and registered for the group Douyin.

Posted the video I just recorded.

Wang Jiawei took out his mobile phone, clicked "Attention" and nodded with satisfaction.

I called the finance department again and dialed 500,000, and all of them voted for Dou+.

Seeing the rocket of likes and attention, Wang Jiawei nodded with satisfaction.

. . . . .

Mingyang was bored watching short videos in the villa.

"Hey, isn't this my dad?" Mingyang said to himself as he looked at the Douyin number whose name was Qilin Group.

After looking at the likes that had exceeded one million, Mingyang scrolled down the comments.

——Xiaoya Xiaolianhua: A conscientious entrepreneur, like Qilin Group!

——Strong: I hope Qilin Group will not slap me in the face! !

—— Reset: This is our local enterprise. I am proud of my hometown and proud of Qilin Group!

——Taozi: I’m the only one who thinks the chairman of Kirin Group is so handsome! !

Mingyang also admired Ming Zhonghe's ability to keep pace with the times.

He picked up the phone and called Ming Zhonghe. Ming Zhonghe on the other end of the phone was very happy and said to Mingyang: "Son, the first batch of houses today will be loaded on the truck in the evening and will be sent to the provincial capital first. When I arrive, Let Wang Jiawei be responsible for following and taking pictures!! Give those little trolls on the Internet a good slap in the face!"

Apparently Ming Zhonghe also read some bad comments, and a small number of netizens thought Ming Zhonghe’s Qilin Group was just putting on a show!

"I believe in your dad. If you are short of money, just tell me!"

Ming Zhonghe was not polite and said straightforwardly: "Son, we really don't have enough money. Please give me some money. I'm going to march into the provincial capital!"

Ming Yang was naturally supportive. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone and transferred 20 billion to Ming Zhonghe's account.

Mingyang shook his head and called Xinrui on WeChat, and the two did yoga together.

Xinrui walked out of the villa in high spirits, while Mingyang rubbed her waist and went to the bathroom to wash away the sticky residue on her body.

...

Ming Zhonghe had a sudden idea and took Li Sen to the employee elevator.

It was almost time to get off work, and employees would take the elevator from time to time.

Mingzhong River is in the innermost part.

Li Sen pressed the button on the first floor.

The elevator would always come to a standstill, with people coming up and people going down.

—Did you hear that our group donated nearly 100 million in supplies! I heard that they were donated at cost. If these things were sold, they could fetch five or six billion!

—I’ve also heard that our chairman is in the news!

—Yes, I checked Douyin when I was in the toilet just now. The first post was our group’s Douyin account. I followed it on the spot and it made me choke! !

- Damn, you are so disgusting!

Ming Zhonghe listened to the employees' discussion without saying much.

Simply closed his eyes.

The elevator stopped at the hotel floor and Wu Yun walked in.

He saw Li Sen at a glance, but did not notice Ming Zhonghe behind Li Sen.

The relationship between the two has been developing rapidly recently, and it has reached the point where they can hold hands.

Wu Yun stepped into the elevator in one step. In the astonished eyes of other people in the elevator, she twisted Li Sen's ears and said arrogantly: "Well, Li Sen, why don't you reply to my WeChat message and say, why are you taking the elevator?" !”

The corners of Li Sen's mouth moved back, and his eyes moved wildly.

Wu Yun looked behind in confusion.

"Director...Chairman!" Wu Yun greeted Ming Zhonghe awkwardly.

"Oh, it's Xiao Wu. Who dares to touch my assistant in the group without opening his eyes?"

"No...I was just joking with Li Sen!" Wu Yun quickly explained.

Li Sen also echoed: "Yes, we are just joking!"

Ming Zhonghe said nothing.

The two of them were extremely uneasy. Wu Yun lowered her head like a child in training.

When the elevator reached the first floor, several people walked out.

Ming Zhonghe then said: "Xiao Wu, since you want to fall in love, let's have a good relationship. You know that I am not opposed to office romance."

After Ming Zhonghe finished speaking, he walked outside.

Li Sen was stunned for a moment, winked at Wu Yun, and quickly followed.

Wu Yun stood there thinking.

Wang Jiawei has been promoted to the vice president of the group, and now he can be said to have the upper hand. As an old man in the same group, Wu Yun naturally does not want to be compared to Wang Jiawei.

Li Sufen also walked out, looked at the stunned Wu Yun and said, "What's wrong, Xiao Wu, why are you standing there stupidly!"

Wu Yun, who came back to her senses, looked at Li Sufen in front of her and felt happy. She took Li Sufen's arm and said, "Ah, Aunt Li, my classmate brought me two boxes of bird's nests. It is said that they are of excellent quality. I will give them to them tomorrow." You bring it here and you taste it!”

Li Sufen waved her hands repeatedly and said: "I accept your offer. I heard from people in the group that you have been making friends with Xiao Lizi recently?

I have to remind you, Xiao Lizi is very simple, so don’t play tricks on others! "

Wu Yun raised her forehead and said: "Aunt Li, I'm not that kind of person. I'm thinking about getting a marriage certificate recently. I'll ask you to be the witness when the time comes!!"

Wu Yun didn't know what she was thinking, so she said this impulsively.

Li Sufen smiled happily and said: "Okay, okay. I'm waiting to drink your and Xiao Lizi's wedding wine!"

The two said a few more words, and Li Sufen got back into the Cullinan car.