The richest man: I really don’t want to make money.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, our company's sports meeting and last year's annual meeting were all hosted by them."

"This couple's hosting ability is quite good and they are very responsible."

Wei Yan nodded and made an evaluation of the couple.

"Is that so? I think we have to find a host every time we host an event. And some large-scale events still require you to come forward to organize them. This is a bit too inconvenient."

"How about this, the group sets up an event planning department to plan some of our company's activities. This way you don't have to be so busy,"

Chen Mo spoke slowly.

If a planning department is set up, he can spend part of the employees' salaries, which overall increases the expenditure of funds.

"Mr. Chen, I'm not afraid of being busy. If you're just worried about being busy, there's no need to set up this planning department. Including the sports meet and the annual meeting, there are only five times a year that a host is needed. In this way, in the rest of the free time, the people in the planning department will have nothing to do."

Chen Mo frowned slightly as he listened to Wei Yan's words.

It seems that Wei Yan has not completely turned over a new leaf. The bad habits that prevent him from spending money have not changed at all.

"It's not a question of whether you are afraid of being busy or not. What a group company needs is a complete department. How can you, a branch manager, be required to organize a group event? If outsiders hear this, they will say that our Tomorrow Group is not formal, so this event planning department must be established."

"I understand, Mr. Chen. After the annual meeting is over, I will go talk to Ye Feng and his wife to see if they have any thoughts on joining Tomorrow Group."

Wei Yan nodded, thinking that his vision was still a little narrow.

It is more than enough for Tomorrow Group to support a planning department. Although it will consume some funds, it will make Tomorrow Group appear more complete on the surface.

"Well, if they don't have this idea, they can go to various companies to find out if there are any talents in this area who can be promoted. And even if Ye Feng and his wife join the Tomorrow Group, the planning department will also need more manpower, and they can also select from within the group."

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

Wei Yan nodded.

At this moment, on the stage, the host Ye Feng suddenly became excited.

"Now please invite Mr. Chen from the group to come to the stage and give a speech."

Chen Mo listened to the host's voice, slowly stood up and walked onto the stage, took the microphone from the host, and glanced at everyone in the lobby.

"Good afternoon, everyone in the group!"

As soon as the words fell, warm applause broke out in the hall.

Chen Mo waited quietly for a while, and only continued to speak when he heard the applause gradually fade away.

"Tomorrow Group has been established for nearly a year without us noticing. Among those present here are old employees who joined the group a long time ago, and new employees who have just joined the group."

“Whether they are new employees or old employees, they must remember the group’s philosophy, which is people-oriented.”

"In Tomorrow Group, you can put an end to all overtime and unreasonable demands... These are not benefits, they are your rights."

"Okay, I won't say any more. Since it's the annual meeting, everyone should have fun."

"I declare that the Tomorrow Group's annual meeting will officially begin."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he walked off the stage.

What he just said was mainly to remind those employees indirectly that they can give up in Tomorrow Group.

I hope those employees can hear what he means clearly.

At this time, even more enthusiastic applause broke out in the lobby, which lasted for dozens of seconds.

"Mr. Chen is indeed Mr. Chen. Every time he speaks on stage, he just gives a few simple sentences."

"I like Mr. Chen's speech. It's much better than those bosses who talk for more than an hour."

"Mr. Chen is as capable and concise as ever."

"Tomorrow Group really puts people first."

"........."

In the lobby,

A group of employees from the group started talking.

On stage,

Ye Feng held the microphone and continued speaking.

"Let us thank Mr. Chen from the group for his speech again."

Applause rang out again.

"Now let's enjoy the first program of the annual meeting, a skit written and directed by the employees of Changfeng Garment Factory, I love my work!!"

After the host finished speaking, he quickly walked off the stage.

At the same time, two employees wearing Changfeng work clothes came out from the backstage.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the slogan held in the hands of the two people.

[I love Changfeng, Changfeng is my home. ]

【Born as a Changfeng person, dead as a Changfeng ghost. 】

Chen Mo looked at the two employees who walked onto the stage and the raised banner, and thought of the name of the skit, "I Love My Work."

The whole person felt a little bad.

What about those negative slogans he placed in the workshop of Changfeng Garment Factory? Did they have no effect at all?

Time passes little by little,

On stage,

As one show ends, another one starts.

There are programs produced by Tomorrow Group’s own employees, as well as invited outside actors. The overall atmosphere is very good.

The waiters brought up the ordered meals one after another after the annual meeting began.

"Mr. Chen, I'll toast you a glass."

I don't know when,

Mei Yun came over from another table with a glass of wine.

Following behind him were Yao Beiguo, Li Maode and others.

There was silence at the table.

Wei Yan, Li Shen and others looked at Mei Yun and his companions who were walking towards them with flickering eyes.

These old people all knew that Mr. Chen had a low alcohol tolerance, so they basically stopped toasting him.

Mr. Chen also did not attend some recent team-building activities and cocktail parties.

Therefore, managers like Yao Beiguo and Mei Yun who joined the company later were unaware that Mr. Chen could not drink alcohol.

Wei Yan reflected secretly in his heart and realized that he had forgotten to announce the news in the group.

Chen Mo glanced at Mei Yun and the others indifferently, silently turned the drink box beside him and poured a glass.

After a few toasts, the bottle of drink was empty.

I secretly touched my stomach and felt that I was full after drinking a liter of drink.

These guys really have no tact at all.

Chen Mo felt unhappy and sat for a while.

He stood up and walked to the dining table of Mei Yun and others.

"Hello, Mr. Chen!"

"Hello, Mr. Chen!"

"..."

When the people at the table saw Mr. Chen coming over, they quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Everyone, take a seat."

Chen Mo looked at the several managers who stood up and spoke with a smile.

Then his eyes turned to Mei Yun, Yao Beiguo and others.

"There's still half a bottle of red wine, why don't you drink it?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm not used to drinking this red wine."

"You'll get used to it if you drink more. Come, I'll fill it up for you."

"Mr. Chen, don't bother me, I can do it myself."

"..."