Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1862 Issue a Military Order

Wang Lin pushed open the car door and quickly got out of the car.

At this time, the light had already changed to green, and the cars coming and going whizzed past him.

Uncle Zhong was afraid that something would happen to him, so he got out of the car and followed.

The owner of the car behind shouted: "How do you drive? Driving a Rolls-Royce is amazing? You can get stuck in traffic on the road?"

Uncle Zhong turned his head and gave the owner of the Daihatsu van a cold look.

The woman sitting in the co-pilot of the van hurriedly pulled the driver: "Stop yelling! Just pass by! Just look at the license plate and you'll know that they are not easy to mess with!"

The owner of the van was indignant: "Who would park the car in the middle of the road? It's unreasonable! It's great to drive a good car?"

Cursing, scolding, he really didn't dare to bump into that luxury car, and carefully changed lanes from the side and left.

Uncle Zhong gestured repeatedly to prevent the car from hitting Wang Lin.

Wang Lin ran across the road, searching for the thin girl in the crowd.

However, she has disappeared.

Wang Lin searched along the street for a while, and saw an elementary school.

He stopped and looked at the primary school gate, motionless.

Uncle Zhong followed neither far nor near, without asking why.

It is the rush hour for work and school, and there are many pedestrians and vehicles on the road.

Wang Lin's Rolls-Royce was parked in the middle of the road, causing complaints from many car owners. Some threatened to call the traffic police to post a ticket, and some said they would call for someone to tow the car away.

But in the end no one acted.

Wang Lin stood at the gate of the elementary school for a while, then turned and left, and returned to the car.

Uncle Zhong drove to Aishu Group.

Wang Lin took out his mobile phone and called Gu Qingyu.

"Wang Lin!" Gu Qingyu shouted happily, because Wang Lin rarely called her so early.

"Qingyu, there used to be a colleague in your station named Song Ziguang, do you remember?"

"Song Ziguang? I have the impression that he has been transferred away long ago?"

"Yes. Has he returned to Shencheng?"

"Then I don't know, and I haven't contacted him. What's the matter?"

"I want to find him. Can you help me? Ask among your colleagues? I'm sure someone has his contact information?"

"That's easy. But, what are you looking for him for? He's not a character."

"I have something to do with him."

Gu Qingyu suddenly thought of something, and said, "Song Ziguang seems to be from Qingjiang County, right? He was transferred back to work in the county before. I still remember that when there was a flood in northern Jiangsu that year, you donated 3000 million to Qingjiang County. Has something to do with him?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "You have a really good memory! It happened eight years ago, you still remember it."

Gu Qingyu said: "I remember every little bit of my relationship with you, I don't need to deliberately mention it, but I will never forget it."

"..."

When he came to the company, Wang Lin walked into the office.

Zhang Xiaowan, Si Qing and other secretaries have all arrived.

Wang Lin called Zhang Xiaowan in and said, "Help me with something. Do you know Newsboy Primary School?"

Zhang Xiaowan smiled and said, "Of course I know, it's right next to Nanjing Road!"

Wang Lindao: "See if you can get in touch with this school, um, so, you go there yourself!"

Zhang Xiaowan said: "What am I going to do? Wenwen doesn't go to school there either?"

Wang Lindao: "It's like this. I have a friend's daughter who goes to school there. Help me ask about her situation."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "That's easy, what's her name?"

Wang Lindao: "Song Chuya. She should be in the second or third grade! You can find out after asking. Just say that you are a friend of her father Song Ziguang."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "Okay, Wang Dong, then shall I go?"

Wang Lin nodded: "Go!"

Both Zhou Boqiang and Zhou Porridge were resting, and the company was troubled again, so Wang Lin was extremely busy.

Not long after going to work, Tao Guangyao came to report.

Wang Lin arranged for him to meet with several vice presidents, and took him to the office himself.

Tao Guangyao has just taken office, and his affairs are complicated and confusing. He mainly manages the work of Aishiu Home Textiles, but Zhou Boqiang is not only in charge of Axiu Home Textiles, but also a leader who manages the overall situation.

There is still a long way to go before Tao Guangyao can replace Zhou Boqiang.

Wang Lin told Tao Guangyao a few words, and then returned to the office.

Gu Qingyu called and said that she had found Song Ziguang's information. He had indeed returned to Shencheng and lived in Lane 86, Wufu Lane.

Wang Lin knew that Wufu Lane was not too far from Nanjing Road.

Thinking about it this way, the little girl I saw just now should be Song Chuya without a doubt.

Gu Qingyu also told Wang Lin a phone number, which belonged to Song Ziguang's current unit, and he was the business director of a small newspaper.

Wang Lin took the notes and typed them.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Excuse me, are you Song Ziguang?"

"I'm Song Ziguang, who are you?"

"Mr. Song, hello, I'm from Aishiu Group. Our company has always cooperated with your newspaper."

"Oh, Aixiu Group! That's a good company! But I just transferred here, and I'm not very familiar with the cooperative business. May I ask who you handed over to before?"

"It doesn't matter who I was with before, I will find you in the future."

"Haha, of course it's fine."

"When is it convenient for Mr. Song? Shall we meet?"

"Okay, I'm free anytime."

"Does Mr. Song have a mobile phone?"

"Yes, I'll tell you."

"Okay then, let's get in touch again."

"Okay, bye."

Before getting off work at noon, Zhang Xiaowan also came back and reported the trip to Wang Lin.

"Dong Wang, there is indeed a girl named Song Chuya in Baotong Elementary School. She is in the third grade. I talked to her head teacher. This little girl is a new transfer. She is very smart and her grades are particularly good."

Wang Lindao: "That's fine. Xiaowan, I have a phone number here, which belongs to Mr. Song Ziguang. Please remember it. If you are free later, you can contact him. We can cooperate with him in our company's advertising business."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "Song Ziguang? That's Song Chuya's father, right? Which unit is he in?"

Wang Lindao: "Public Health News."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "This is a small newspaper! Our cooperation with them is limited."

Wang Lindao: "Maybe you can tilt it properly! Mr. Song is my friend. He just came to work in Shanghai and needs business support."

Zhang Xiaowan pursed her lips and smiled, "I know what to do."

In Wang Lin's memory, when he met Song Chuya, Song Ziguang didn't work for this newspaper. That is to say, if nothing else happened, Song Ziguang's job would not last long.

After not seeing each other for several years, Wang Lin thought that the people and events of his previous life had long been erased from the bottom of his heart.

But when he suddenly met his old friend today, Wang Lin was more excited than he imagined.

Especially when he saw the lively and lovely figure of that little girl, Wang Lin seemed to have seen the daughter of the future generations. He couldn't say that he looked alike, but he could only say that he looked exactly the same!
Perhaps, in this life, Wang Lin can take good care of her for the rest of her life with the same thoughts he treats his daughter?
Shen Xue walked in: "Wang Lin, are you not busy now?"

Wang Lindao: "No matter how busy I am, I have to receive you first!"

Shen Xue chuckled, and said, "The new movie that Little Braun's company is planning to shoot will start soon, and I'll report to you."

Wang Lindao: "The filming locations of this movie are mainly in Xiangjiang and New York. If we have time, we can also go and see it. Fa Ge and Long Ge cooperate. This scene is rare."

Shen Xue said: "The most difficult thing is the script! We have provided six scripts, either Brother Fa is not satisfied, or Brother Long is not satisfied. It is rare that they are all satisfied with this script. It is so rare. "Double Spy", this film The name is very emotional when you hear it, and it will definitely become popular!"

Wang Lindao: "Sister Deng and Sister Lin will both participate in the filming, do you want to make a guest appearance?"

Shen Xue said: "I'll forget it! I don't have any idea about filming. I just want to do my job well and take care of my children."

Wang Lindao: "Don't you dance well?"

Shen Xue said with a smile: "Of course I have to dance well. This is a hobby that is deeply rooted in me. Unless I die, it will not stop."

Speaking of dancing, Wang Lin hadn't seen Shen Xue's delicate figure for a while, and said, "I'll go to your place tonight and show me how to dance."

Shen Xue said: "Just in time, Bai Ling and I are rehearsing a new dance, please help me to refer to it."

Both Deng Lijun and Lin sister will participate in the opening ceremony of "Double Spy", and they have already gone to Xiangjiang.

Neither Wang Lin nor Shen Xue planned to attend this ceremony, and only appointed Li Jiaxin to represent the company.

After Shen Xue left, Deng Dabao walked in on the back foot.

"Wang Dong!" Deng Dabao wiped his face and said with a smile, "Good news! Our salesman has contacted several foreign telecom operators, and they are all willing to sell Jade Bird mobile phones."

Wang Lindao: "This is a good thing! But our production capacity is not enough now. Is the cooperation you mentioned reliable? Is there any expected sales volume?"

Deng Dabao said: "Wang Dong, the production capacity of Jade Bird mobile phones will definitely be expanded. 50 units a year is definitely less! Look at how much Nokia and Motorola sell each year? Hundreds of millions!"

Wang Lin smiled wryly: "Mr. Deng, we are just a new brand. How can we compare with the giants in the global mobile phone industry? This year's production and sales of 50 units is already very good. I am still worried about whether consumers will buy it or not!"

Deng Dabao said: "Wang Dong, what are you afraid of! Our company has more than 50 employees, and if everyone buys one, there will be a sales volume of 50!"

"..."

Deng Dabao said: "Wang Dong, let's expand production! First increase the production capacity of 100 million units! We can also distribute goods abroad."

Wang Lindao: "Are you sure? Mr. Deng, if you can issue a military order, then I will agree to expand production."

Deng Dabao patted his chest and said, "Don't talk about increasing production by 100 million units, even if there are more, I will guarantee to sell them! Do you want to issue a military order? Then I will do so! The total output is only 150 million units! What do you give me?" In three months, I will definitely sell them all!"

Wang Lindao: "What a big tone! This is a mobile phone! 1680 yuan a piece! It's not selling sanitary napkins and diapers!"

Deng Dabao said: "Wang Dong, there are many rich people in China, and even more rich people abroad, 150 million mobile phones, what a joke! I hereby promise to Wang Dong that if I don't sell out the 150 million mobile phones within three months Tens of thousands of mobile phones, I will allow Wang Dong to punish me!"

Wang Lindao: "Okay! Since Mr. Deng is so confident, I will allocate funds to let Ms. Meng expand production capacity!"

Deng Dabao raised his right index finger: "Expand the production capacity of 100 million mobile phones! If there is less, it is not enough to sell!"

This is Wang Lin's first time entering the mobile phone industry, and he really has no confidence in his heart!

Can 150 million mobile phones be sold? (end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like