MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 16 President heartthrob
Jingteng Building Step Conference Room.
At the front of the conference room is a podium, like a university classroom.
What is coming soon is a monthly report that will be experienced once a month.
Dozens of senior executives of the company are sitting upright in their chairs like elementary school students, which are more orderly than in class.
General Manager Hu of the Customer Department took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his sweat. He would not be so nervous in the face of no matter how tricky the customer was.
Ten minutes later, the main door of the conference room opened.
Jing You walked in the front, Jiang Shengyan was a little behind her. Behind the two was a think tank in black suits, and their steps were uniform.
Jing You's hair is tied behind his head, and the silhouette is slightly cold.
She walked straight to her place and took a seat.
The think tanks behind him also sat on both sides of Jingyou.
The executives in the conference room held their breath.
Jiang Shengyan took the stage, grinned, and said to the microphone: "Good morning, everyone, today is the July monthly report day, I believe that every department has dazzling results and can't wait to present it to everyone. . Next, Mr. Xu of the sales department will share it first."
There was a brief applause from the audience.
Jiang Shengyan stepped down and sat next to Jingyou.
Mr. Xu of the sales department straightened the bow tie with his hands, the Adam's apple moved up and down, and he seemed to hear a huge swallowing sound.
He took the stage and projected a stereoscopic PPT in front of the big screen.
Mr. Xu only needs to operate on the small screen on the podium, and the three-dimensional image in front of the screen can be linked, and the details can be enlarged or reduced at will.
This is the patent of Jingteng Group. By selling this technology to major enterprises and universities every year, a lot of revenue can be created.
"Mr. Jing." Mr. Xu of the sales department nodded to Jing You.
Jing You gestured for him to start.
"In July, the revenue of our sales department increased by 10% year-on-year, and the net profit increased by 8.6% year-on-year. People present relevant data.
Jing You suddenly interrupted President Xu and said, "Show me the list of interrupted transactions."
A few drops of sweat ooze from Mr. Xu's head, flowing down the side of his face to his neck.
He nervously zoomed in on the details of the projects the president wanted to see.
Jing You glanced at it and asked, "Aren't you going to sign the contract? Why didn't you take it down?"
Mr. Xu answered truthfully: "The other party said that we are different from European standards. Our front-line colleagues have communicated many times, but—"
"Standard? What is a standard?" Jing You frowned, his eyebrows sharp, "We are the standard!"
The executives in the conference room did not dare to let out the atmosphere, the whole space fell into a dead silence, and everyone could clearly hear their heartbeat.
Jing You's eagle-like gaze was directed at Mr. Xu.
Mr. Xu put his hands on his sides, stood up straight, and lowered his head slightly.
"Mr. Jing, it's all my negligence, I will definitely make up for it with all my strength, I hope you can give me another chance!"
Jing You: "If this simple mistake happens again, I'm afraid I can only transfer President Xu to the pension department."
Xu Wenli, general manager of the sales department, is not yet forty years old, so he can be considered young and promising, and letting him retire will make him blush more than dismissing him.
After a pause, Jing You added: "It's one thing, the sales department has done a good job in explaining it, saving a lot of trouble for the after-sales technical department, please make persistent efforts in the future."
Mr. Xu said: "Thank you Mr. Jing, I will lead the sales team to continue to work hard and fight at the forefront."
After Mr. Xu of the sales department finished his report, Mr. Hu of the customer department took the stage.
After that, dozens of executives made presentations one after another. Of course, not everyone will finish a complete PPT, and some departments will stop when Jingyou stops halfway through, and only focus on asking a few questions.
It was two o'clock in the afternoon when the meeting ended.
Jing You got up and walked out.
Jiang Shengyan bowed slightly with a smile, "It's hard work, I hope everyone has a good meal." After speaking, he quickly followed Jingyou's footsteps.
After each monthly report, Jingteng Group will invite chefs from major hotels to prepare rich buffet tables, so that executives can communicate while enjoying delicious food.
The purpose is to strengthen communication between various departments to facilitate better collaboration.
Jing You walked very fast, her high heels stepped on the ground and made a "tuktuk" sound.
Jiang Shengyan followed behind and asked, "Boss, is it okay to eat Yunnan cuisine for lunch?"
Jing You sounded displeased: "Did Secretary Jiang eat Yunnan food last night?"
"No." Jiang Shengyan was puzzled.
Jing You stopped and turned around.
"What did Secretary Jiang eat last night?"
Jiang Shengyan replied, "Jiangxi cuisine."
Jing You: "Then eat Jiangxi cuisine."
Jiang Shengyan reminded: "Jiangxi cuisine is very spicy."
"I'm not afraid of spicy food!" Jing You said sullenly, "Your blind date is not afraid of spicy Jiangxi cuisine, why should I be? Secretary Jiang thinks I'm not as good as him?"
Jiang Shengyan tried his best to hold back the smile on his lips, and said deliberately: "Jiangxi cuisine is Vice President Wang's hometown cuisine. He grew up eating, so of course he is not afraid. But boss, you rarely eat spicy food, so …”
Jing You snorted angrily and said, "I'm going to eat Jiangxi cuisine at noon today!"
"Okay." Jiang Sheng said, "If the boss is crying, he can't deduct my salary."
"You will be crying!"
After Jing You finished speaking, he lifted his foot and walked towards the elevator.
Jiang Shengyan walked behind, his eyes instantly brightened.
Secretary Qi drove the car out of the underground garage.
In the back seat, Jing You closed his eyes and sat upright.
She said, "Send me back to the apartment."
Secretary Qi: "Okay."
Drive out for about ten minutes.
Jing You sighed. After a long while, he asked, "Secretary Qi, did you get married after a few appointments?"
Secretary Qi thought for a while, "My wife and I are childhood sweethearts, so there must be hundreds of dates."
The expression on Jing You's face relaxed a lot, and he said, "Then today is the third time Secretary Jiang has gone on a date. Hundreds of dates will take at least a year."
Secretary Qi poured cold water and said: "But now many people like flash marriages, I have a friend who has met a blind date a few times before getting married. After half a year of marriage, I have a baby, faster than me. too much."
Jingyou frowned.
"Half a year? Is it premature?"
"..." Secretary Qi coughed unnaturally, "After a few appointments, the fire can't hold up the firewood.
A physiology and hygiene textbook immediately appeared in Jing You's mind, and turned to the conception chapter.
"No, no!" Jing You shook his head vigorously.
"Mr. Jing, what can't you do? Don't you go to the apartment?" Secretary Qi was turning on the turn signal, and was very distressed, "It's already turned left."
Jing You had a serious face, and said to Secretary Qi: "I have to see Secretary Jiang, or she should take maternity leave!"
"Received!" Secretary Qi seemed to have received some sacred and solemn mission, holding his head high, "The battle to defend Secretary Jiang begins now!"
The black Bentley accelerates and turns around at the next intersection.
Jing You asked: "Do you know where Secretary Jiang is dating?"
Secretary Qi: "I don't know, but it's always played like this on TV."
“…”
Jing You rubbed his brow bone with his middle finger.
"Don't worry, boss!" Secretary Qi assured, "I will sneak into the enemy's army to steal important information now!"
The author has something to say:Secretary Qi: The battle for Secretary Jiang has officially started! Duck!
President Jing: My secretary is not very smart.