Chapter 267 Fanning the flames


Chapter 267 Fanning the flames

Be brave and be yourself, whatever you do is reasonable!

This sentence is not always correct, because it requires real talent and practical ability to support it.

This may be true for those who have ability, but not for those who lack ability.

Of course, things in the world are often not so clear-cut. The reason for the complexity is that people always compare with each other.

Some people's abilities are actually quite good, and they are considered to be talented, but if they meet a true genius, they will be blind in comparison.

In the past dynasties, there have been countless people who compared themselves to "Honghu" and lamented, "How can one be brilliant when one is already good?"

For example, at two o'clock in the afternoon on May 4, 1982, in the Chase Office of Pierre Carton Company in the Capital Hotel.

Zou Guodong, who had just come back from outside and was sitting on his leather seat, was troubled by this emotion.

Especially when he took several newspapers handed over by Manager Sha of the logistics department.

Before he could read it for a while, he threw a stack of newspapers on his desk with a "bang" sound and angrily.

Since they all work in a large room, even the head of the operations department only has a cubicle surrounded by a glass wall near the window.

This fall made a lot of noise, and almost all of Zou Guodong’s subordinates heard it.

Everyone looked up suspiciously for a while, and then they all bowed down on the desk with their heads drooped.

No one is stupid, and everyone is afraid of getting into trouble and becoming the target of subsequent repercussions by the leader.

As for why Zou Guodong is so angry?

The reason is simple, because the reports in these newspapers are all related to Ning Weimin, his deputy who has never actually accepted his leadership.

Like the one at the top, it is the article in the "Beijing Evening News" that praised the "PC" clothing store in Jianguomen.

The big photo attached above is of Ning Weimin in a neat suit and his five beautiful subordinates.

In fact, Zou Guodong has already read these newspapers.

What he couldn't stand the most was Ning Weimin's triumphant look in the photo.

No matter how many times I see it, it always makes people angry and frustrated.

He had no idea that after being tired all morning and just running back from the airport, his colleagues would bring him these disgusting things.

As soon as he didn't hug Huo'er, he became rough.

For this reason, Manager Sha, who was still full of indignation, quickly changed his face and started to comfort him with a smile on his face.

"Manager Zou, don't be angry. I have no other intention, I just want to fight for you."

"You said this kid is too naughty! I think he was probably thinking about you when he asked you to go to the airport. This time. How dare he plot against you?"

"Why is he taking so much advantage in the Jianguo Hotel's franchise store and waiting for customers all over the capital to go to him? I have to make you go to the airport every day when you come here?"

"No, I can't stand it. He is deliberately plotting against you, and he doesn't care about you as a leader..."

But having said that, Zou Guodong was so angry that he did have some thoughts about Ning Weimin.

But he is not a fool to sit in this position. He knows with his butt that this kind of kindness that comes to his door is not that simple.

Foreign-funded companies have high incomes, but because of this they have become the most snobbish and scheming places among their colleagues.

So even though he was angry and unhappy, he did not give in to Manager Sha's instigation.

Instead, he picked up his coffee cup, took a sip, sat down slowly, and caught his breath.

"Old Sha, it's a bit unkind of you to fan the flames of trouble. People don't speak secretly, but you showed this thing to me specially and said these words. Are you thinking about using me as a gunman? Huh?”

Seeing this situation, Manager Sha knew that he couldn't hide his little thoughts, so he had no choice but to sit down and whisper with him.

"Manager Zou, don't get me wrong. Yes, I won't hide it from you, I have a little conflict with this guy. But I also have good intentions towards you." "If nothing else, we both entered the industry at the same time. The company. You said that when we work together, we don’t try our best to help each other? Can I do something bad to you? I’m afraid you won’t see through this guy’s ambition.”

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"He obviously wants to get past you. You must not let him continue to act like this, it will be too bad for you. You must let him know how powerful you are and let him respect you. This top leader..."

This sounds pleasant to the ears, and of course Manager Zou wants this.

But what's the use of just thinking about it? He couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"What a fool? Every step is an open and honest conspiracy. What can I do? You have to admit that this kid still has some real ability, and his brain is quick."

" Forget it. Now that things have come to this, it's better to be down to earth. In fact, there are a lot of customers at the airport every day. I don't believe that I will do worse than him. After all, real money will determine the outcome. ."

"Do you still want me to switch with him? Even if he is willing, I can't afford to lose to him. Instead, he had an excuse."

But Manager Sha refused to give up.

"Ouch, a conspiracy? Not sure! My manager Zou. You can't be so honest, you will suffer a big loss."

"You probably don't know that this kid is behind your back." What the hell is going on? Let me tell you, the Jianguo Hotel’s specialty store doesn’t just sell clothes like yours.”

“Didn’t you read in the newspaper? His store is a specialty store like an art museum. . This guy got some art to sell in the store. Do you think it’s fair to add up his two incomes to your clothing income?”

After hearing this, Zou Guodong asked again. Lost composure. He couldn't help being surprised.

"Art? Are you kidding? Besides, he is not doing his job properly. How much can those things sell for?"

Manager Sha smiled and revealed more detailed information.

“Don’t say that. I went to see it with my own eyes after get off work yesterday. Not only was the price not cheap, it was also selling out very quickly. Foreigners like it very much. Two or three pieces can sell for hundreds. The foreign exchange coupons came. And I heard from Liu, who is in charge of cost control in the finance department, that last month, that guy actually made a profit of 18,000 yuan from the place where Zhai Gong was losing money. Fair competition? Isn’t that what you think?”

Zou Guodong remained silent.

To be honest, he really feels that Ning Weimin is a genius in business now.

But at the same time, he also knew better that Ning Weimin was definitely a threat to his status.

It was difficult for him not to feel a sense of crisis, and he didn't want to lose his position just like that.

Even if we take a step back, even if Song Huagui cares about his feelings, he will not promote Ning Weimin or demote him.

Ke Ning Weimin's existence and such work performance are a practical insult to him and will make him a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

There is no one who does not have human sperm in logistics.

Manager Sha’s best skill is observing words and emotions.

At this moment, he could already see the clues in Zou Guodong's expression.

He quickly looked around, then carefully came over, leaned into Zou Guodong's ear, and told him his plan.

“I work in logistics, and I know this material thing better than anyone else. Based on my feeling, the matter of consigning art should not be that simple. I feel that nine times out of ten this is the case. What's the kid doing here?"

"What's the 20% commission? Think about it, this guy has the final say on how much he sells, and he also has the final say on the source of goods. I really don’t believe that he is as clear as water and as clear as a mirror. God knows how much benefit he has gained from it. Anyway, if this is what I think, it is not a small problem. I have to give Mr. Song a warning. Son."

"Don't be idle. You have to follow the trend. After all, Mr. Song is the real boss of our company, right? For such an important leader to attend the opening ceremony of the Jianguo Hotel, it is only appropriate for Mr. Song to attend the ceremony, right?”

"However, Ning Weimin deliberately concealed such a big matter. Not only did he not inform the company about the situation, he even said that Jianguo store would not hold an opening ceremony to save costs, so he just ignored the company. As a result, he made the mistake on his own. Limelight. What does this mean? He doesn’t even take Mr. Song seriously. Is that even true?”

“It’s not what I said, Ning Weimin is so stupid. Hey, it's hard to do anything, and it's useless! He forgot that he was where he was today because of Mr. Song's promotion and trust. But now, he could do something. Hey, do you think he is seeking his own death?”

Manager Sha became more and more enthusiastic, and there were hints of thieves in the two small eyes embedded in his fat face. Light.

Zou Guodong's face gradually turned rosy as he listened.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his colleague's idea really made sense.

(End of this chapter)

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