Can Jiang Qin solve the problems he faces?
Although this guy is incredibly evil, he has never done any physical business. Can he really plan a good golden road for himself just by talking on paper?
He Yijun stretched out his hand solemnly and pushed open the door of the conference room.
In his imagination, Zhao Zuchang should be smoking cigarettes one after another at this time, Bao Wenping was scratching his head with a tired look on his face, and everyone should be in a state of deep thought.
But what He Yijun didn’t expect was that as soon as he stepped in, he was surrounded by excited managers the next second.
“Mr. He, I have an idea!”
“Mr. He, I also have an idea. Damn it, I’m so fucking inspired.”
“I have listed the ten major business adjustment details for Mr. He to review.”
“I have already drawn a sketch of the functional area reform. Mr. He, can you see what else is inappropriate?”
He Yijun took the straw paper in their hands and glanced at it, his whole scalp was numb: “Mr. Jiang, you…you must have beaten them this time, right?”
Jiang Qin shook his head and said calmly: “I just provided a little bit of guidance.”
“Evil, really fucking evil.”
He Yijun looked at the outline and conceptual sketches written by everyone for a long time, and the more he read, the more excited he became.
With his many years of business experience, he knew at a glance that these things were absolutely feasible.
He can take care of the daughter he can’t take care of.
He can make reforms that he cannot handle.
Damn, what a genius!
He Yijun refused to let Jiang Qin leave at all, and ordered Zhao Xuchang to arrange a dinner, which included singing, dancing, and massage. He also allocated a fund and he was not allowed to come back until it was all spent tonight.
Zhao Zuchang is an expert at playing this game, and he will take Jiang Qin and Guo Zihang to Juxian Tower for a feast immediately.
“Lao Guo, are you leaving?”
“Let’s go after eating. It won’t matter if we get home after dark. I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat if I get hungry on the way.”
After coming out of Juxian Building, Lao Zhao called a salesperson again and asked for a booth at a bar in the entertainment city.
“Lao Guo, are you leaving?”
“Let’s go after we finish playing. It’s okay to get home early in the morning. Anyway, we can sleep in the next day.”