God-level giant, forced to raise cubs

Lingteng's internal emergency system is so perfect that even if You Qingluan absented from work without saying hello, and absented for seven or eight consecutive months, the company's operating status did not fall into chaos.

After You Qingluan asked for a long vacation, Ling Teng's headquarters began to work in a working mode where Zhou Ning was regent and Shang Xiang was in charge of diplomacy.

Not only did it not let the company collapse, it remained firmly in the country, and its international ranking went up by two places.

Although the increase in market value cannot be compared with when You Qingluan was there, as a company, it is already at the level of opening up.

In the past few months, the whole company has adapted to working meetings without You Qingluan.

But unexpectedly, the "brother" who was very similar to You Qingluan appeared in the conference room, causing everyone a familiar sense of tension, as if recalling the tool that was oppressed by Mr. You.

"Through April, the company's operating status was generally stable, and the market value showed a gentle upward trend. The company's total orders compared with the total in March..." Shang Xiang turned t to the next page, and couldn't help laughing, "The growth rate is 0. "

The meeting room was quiet, and all the senior executives stared at that 0, unable to say a word.

April is recognized as the low season of the market, and there are no large-scale promotional activities to stimulate sales. It is normal for sales to stop growing or show negative growth.

Coupled with the huge order volume of Lingteng Company, even if it increases by 01, it will be hundreds of millions.

At this time, it is very difficult for them to keep their sales in March from falling.Simply talking about the sales ratio is too unfair to everyone.

However, they only dared to think about this in their hearts, and no one dared to say it clearly.

Shang Xiang, who was in charge of hosting the meeting, dug out the company's sales in previous years and conducted a public execution.

"In the same period last year, it was also the off-season in April, and sales rose by 19% compared to March. The year before last was 43, and the year before last was 111... I won't double it any further, I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Although the company's market capitalization has increased year by year and the base has become larger, the growth rate has decreased year by year.

But in any case, such a large decline this year is still very outrageous for the company.

Shang Xiang turned the t back, pointed to the huge '0' on it, and said to them meaningfully, "You should be glad that Mr. You is not here."

Otherwise, none of you here will be able to escape.

Hearing this, Zhou Ning looked up at Xiao Qingluan who was in the main seat.

"What do you think?" Zhou Ning asked.

"Hmm..." Xiao Qingluan, who was caught by the cue, stopped writing, thought seriously for half a minute, and then slowly said, "I think the sales are not bad, and April is indeed the off-season. But in comparison, the data must be low gone."

The people next to him couldn't help but slander, "What do children know?"

When Xiao Qingluan heard what he said, she ignored him and continued to express her opinion.

"In my opinion, Lingteng has already gained popularity in China and formed a fixed market and a fixed consumer group. Therefore, the company should reduce excessive marketing in the country and instead expand the international market. In terms of expanding the international market and competing with local brands in various countries. I I have a few opinions. First of all, we should follow the omnipotent trading policy and seek common ground while reserving differences. Try to preserve the company's characteristics and integrate into the local market..."

Xiao Qingluan expressed her opinions seriously and rigorously, which shocked the audience.

Although the proposals he proposed are too idealistic, not all of them can be applied in practice.

But all the businessmen present could tell that Xiao Qingluan had accurately found their current crux and was worth a clear path.

Such a unique and sharp business vision can only be explained by the word "talent" for a 17-year-old boy.

"Brother Zhou Ning." After Xiao Qingluan finished speaking, she gently stopped Zhou Ning, "What did I say?"

"Be confident, what you said is very good, you don't need to ask for my opinion." Zhou Ning has always treated him as You Qingluan, without drawing any boundaries, and treated the young boy with the attitude of treating Mr. You, "After the meeting, I will Organize your proposal into a business case, and discuss the most feasible solution with everyone."

"Isn't it appropriate, he..." Several senior executives around wanted to say something.

"You don't think it's suitable, please come up with a better plan." Shang Xiang interrupted him, looked at the 0 on the screen with the pen, and reminded you, "Mr. You will be back soon."

The entire conference room was immediately quiet, and no one had any rebuttals.

At the end of the meeting, Xiao Qingluan followed Zhou Ning, waiting anxiously for his evaluation.

"Brother Zhou Ning," he asked softly, "Can I really do it now?"

"What do you want me to say?" Zhou Ning turned to face him and said calmly, "If it is the current Ling Teng, according to your ability, you are not qualified for the position of manager at all."

Little Qingluan gave a soft 'oh', with an obvious disappointed expression.

"But you have your own advantages. You are only 17 years old. You have enough time to fall and get back up. You are so good, what are you afraid of?" Zhou Ning smiled at him and made a cheering gesture, "I believe that in your Under the leadership of Ling Teng, we will surely achieve the goal of expanding the global market and becoming the number one in the world as soon as possible, come on.”

"...Mmm!" Xiao Qingluan nodded emphatically, "I will work hard."

At the same time, in Dongping City, the headquarters of Lingteng Company is preparing to relocate.

Shang Xiang loaded his suitcase into the truck, looked at the company building behind him, and sighed regretfully.

"Boss, do we really want to leave?" Shang Xiang asked suspiciously, "You are now worth more than Boss Chi, and the entire Dongping market is yours. It will develop here in two years, should we give up? "

"It's not giving up, it's just using Dongping as a pedal to go to a higher place." You Qingluan didn't give up on the market here, and said lightly, "Although I haven't seen it, I know that Dongping will develop in two years' time. Very good."

"But I can't wait for him for two years, I don't have that much time."

Rao You Qingluan, in just a few months, there is no way to completely stabilize the foundation.

Although this approach is very risky, he can only hand over the start-up company to the young boy, and he will draw the rest of the blueprint.

"Also, boss..." Before Shang Xiang got into the car, he stopped him and asked, "Then when will you come over? Although Yunmeng has more employees, our company can't do without you."

"I know." You Qingluan gave him a meaningful look, "Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Shang Xiang took Lingteng's items in Dongping and ran to a wider city, where Lingteng took root.

You Qingluan handled the final handover of the company and sent a message to Mr. Chi.

You Qingluan, do you want to go back to Dongping?

When is the pool cub?I'll book a ticket for you.

You Qingluan doesn't need air tickets, but takes the high-speed rail.

Pond cub? ? ?Mr. You, have you figured it out?

There is no first-class cabin on the Chizai high-speed rail, and your military division is unwilling to take it now. It is too slow and uncomfortable, and the food is not delicious.

Chi Zai, do you really want to take the high-speed rail?

You Qingluan, are you sure you want to continue talking nonsense with me?

Chi cub, I was wrong, I'm going to book tickets now!

So, on the next vacation, Mr. Chi took his boyfriend with him and took the express high-speed rail for four hours to return to their hometown, Dongping.

As the economic hub of Northwest China, Dongping has developed very rapidly, and the city's prosperity can completely match that of first-tier cities.

The two of them had just walked out of the high-speed railway station in Dongping New District, and saw that there were many tall buildings everywhere, and the international airport opposite was built in a grand and prosperous style.

And in the golden area between the airport and the high-speed rail station, all the hotels and shopping malls bear the logo of Lingteng Company.

"Eh? You still have business in Dongping?" Chi Xi was quite surprised.

"Well, it's still a piece of fat after all." You Qingluan replied lightly.

Later, after Ling Teng's scale expanded, You Qingluan didn't need to deal with such a matter of building a branch in a shopping mall at all. He saw Dongping's plan at the time, and he just signed it at will.

Who would have thought that ten years ago, this piece of land was negotiated by myself.

"As expected of you." Mr. Chi commented casually, looked around, and said with emotion, "I haven't been back to Dongping for several years, and this place has changed a lot. Speaking of which, where do you want to go?"

You Qingluan is not very interested in how Dongping will develop. After all, although Dongping is developing fast, there is still a gap between Dongping and the top first-tier cities.

You Qingluan did not come back this time to witness the prosperity here.

"Go to No. [-] Middle School." You Qingluan said.

The No. [-] Middle School is very close to the city center, and the land price has risen to every inch of land.

After Dongping developed, No. [-] Middle School, which was two streets away, was forced to relocate to a new campus with cheap land, and the previous campus became a movie theater.

But the No. [-] Middle School is still in its original place. In the past countless plannings, no one has ever thought of moving the No. [-] Middle School.The sound of reading in this provincial key school can always add a different taste to the bustling city center.

You Qingluan had a business in Dongping, so naturally he didn't have to condescend to rent it out. Ling Teng's person in charge in Dongping was waiting on the side of the road early, and sent him all the way to No. [-] Middle School according to the boss's request.

"I have already greeted the school. Over the years, the eighth middle school has received a lot of sponsorship from our company. The principal wants to thank you personally."

"Who is the current principal?" You Qingluan asked casually.

"The principal of No. [-] Middle School has not been changed in these years, and his surname is Cui."

Alright, let's go to the one who worshiped Guanyin who sent his son ten years ago.

Today is the weekend, and Dongping No. [-] Middle School is on holiday.However, because the company had called in advance, the security guard at the school gate got the news and waited outside for You Qingluan to come over.

In Dongping, which is developing rapidly, the No. [-] Middle School has not changed much. Even the milk tea shop at the entrance and the cultural wall outside the school have been the same for ten years.

However, the plaque on the top of the head has been changed. The golden plaque has the words 'Dongping No. [-] Middle School' vigorously and powerfully written on it, and there is a line of small notes underneath.

——Donated by Chi Xi in 2013.

"You donated it after graduating from university?" Although You Qingluan had heard about it, he was the first to see the real thing.

"That's right, that seemed to be the last time I went back to Dongping. Not long after I donated, I met you." Chi Xi mentioned the fact that they met, and still couldn't control the corners of his mouth.

"Oh, go in."

The layout of the school was still the same, and the two of them found the teaching building of the third year of high school by familiar means.

Over the years, other surrounding buildings have been remodeled and refurbished.The newest and most magnificent teaching building back then turned out to be the oldest, with the name of the donor on the sign next to it, signed by Chi Xi.

You Qingluan stepped into the teaching building and found the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-], under which the sign of 'Science Key Class' was still the same as before.

"Later when I went back to school, I heard from them that because No. [-] Middle School had the top scorer in the college entrance examination that year, the quality of students has been better than that of No. [-] Middle School since then. The original key classes were not enough, so they turned No. [-] into key classes. Already." Chi Xi explained to him, "However, Class Nine is different from the other two classes. The students in this class are mobile, and the students who make the most progress in each exam can come to Class Nine."

"That's good." You Qingluan glanced at the podium through the glass, instead of entering the classroom, she set her eyes on the middle of the first row and stared for a while.

Mr. Chi suddenly said, "At that time, it would be great if we could be classmates."

"Student with you?" You Qingluan gave him a sideways glance, "How bad should my grades be?"

"I didn't mean that!" Mr. Chi quickly explained for himself, "It's just a pity that we have been so close all the time, but we have wasted a lot of time."

You Qingluan thought about what he said, and found that it was true.

The two grew up in the same city, the middle school was two streets away, and the university was in the same school.

Had they met earlier, they would likely have become bamboo horses.

As a result, fate delayed them for 20 years.

"Perhaps, have you ever thought that we met earlier?" You Qingluan asked suddenly.

"Ah? Will it?" Chi Xi was just about to be puzzled, but before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by the principal who ran over from a distance.

"Mr. You, Mr. Chi, why didn't you greet me when you came?" The principal, who was quite energetic back then, has completely turned into a middle-aged uncle, and he looks a lot fatter.

"Principal, you don't have to be so polite to me." Chi Xi said hastily, "I was studying in No. [-] Middle School, and you asked me to write a self-criticism."

"Hahahaha! You were really skinny back then." The principal said cheerfully, "Come to my office, I'll make tea and coffee for you."

"Huh? Principal, why do you know he doesn't drink tea?" Chi Xi felt it was amazing, he obviously never mentioned it to the principal.

The principal glanced at You Qingluan, and said lightly, "Oh, I also made him a cup of tea back then, but he didn't take a sip."

When was it?

You Qingluan didn't remember.

It wasn't until I stepped into the principal's office and saw the red list posted on the wall that I realized it.

On the red list in 09, You Qingluan was written on the first line.

"What... what's going on?" When Chi Xi came here last time, he didn't know You Qingluan, so he didn't pay attention to the red list.

He was very surprised to suddenly find that You Qingluan's name appeared on the No. [-] Middle School Red List.

"Oh, I forgot before." You Qingluan selectively forgot many things, including that he was forced to transfer from No. [-] Middle School to No. [-] Middle School because of his withdrawn personality and being independent by all the students in the school.

On the day of transfer, he was sitting in the principal's office with a cup of hot tea in front of him.

Noticing that he refused to drink tea, the kind-hearted and benevolent headmaster quietly withdrew, bought a cup of hot milk at the school gate, and came back.

"Your lips are so dry, drink something to moisten your throat." The principal said to him, "Don't be nervous, our No. [-] Middle School is very casual."

That cup of hot milk was one of the few warmths that You Qingluan felt in his third year of high school.

But because the whole thing was too tragic, it was forgotten by You Qingluan in the corner of memory later.

He recalled the past, walked straight towards the headmaster, and caught a glimpse of the family portrait on his desk.

Beautiful wife, cute little daughter, looks very happy.

"You are actually married." You Qingluan thought of his previous appearance, thinking that he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

"That's right!" the principal said happily, "I have worshiped Guanyin, the son-send Guanyin, for a year, and I finally found my partner."