Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 223 229 [Strategy]

In the large conference room of the company, Song Zhichao held a brief meeting for 38 high-level executives. Do it!"

Then, he got up again and said, "The meeting is over!"

Such a short meeting made those high-level executives look at each other in blank dismay. They originally hoped to feel the temperament of the new director in the meeting and prepare for the future "communication".

In fact, there is a reason why these 38 high-level executives are afraid of Song Zhichao. That is, during the collective demonstration of chefs at the Furama Hotel in Macau, Song Zhichao decisively fired a large number of people, even some of the high-level officials on their side. It involved, and even included the "veteran" of the company who once fought the world with Fu Yunheng.

It can be said that Song Zhichao's actions were so ruthless that everyone feared him like a tiger.

As for Song Zhichao himself, he didn't have the time to figure out the small thoughts of these company executives. After the meeting, he went straight to his director's office.

Since it is the director's office, it is different from ordinary offices. As a high-level executive with less than one person and more than ten thousand people in the company, the executive director has great power, and Song Zhichao's predecessor is actually Fu Qingying.It's just that after Fu Qingying got married, she automatically resigned from the position of director.

Fu Yunheng intends to let his son Fu Jiajun take over, but unfortunately, Fu Jiajun has not lived up to expectations, and his specialty has always been eating, drinking and having fun, so Fu Yunheng has never made up his mind to promote him to this important position.

Therefore, the important position of administrative director has been vacant. Occasionally, Fu Yunheng would personally handle some company affairs on behalf of the director, until he transferred Song Zhichao.

Maybe it's because Fu Qingying stayed in the office before, the luxurious decoration of the whole office reveals a trace of makeup, especially the bright red boss chair, which looks particularly eye-catching to Song Zhichao, and the Feng Shui fish on the right side of the desk , is also colorful and extremely bright. It seems that Fu Qingying is a real "color control" and likes some gorgeous things, not to mention the high imitation of Van Gogh's "Sunflower" hanging on the wall. The gorgeous color makes Song Zhichao Speechless.

After taking off his suit jacket, Song Zhichao was about to put it on the hanger by himself, but saw that the female secretary next to him with glasses had already reached out to take his clothes, and carefully hung them on the hanger.

After finishing everything, the female secretary still hadn't left, she was still respectfully waiting by Song Zhichao's side, waiting for his order.

Song Zhichao asked her name, and she said "Ami".

Song Zhichao looked at her squishy near-sighted glasses, as well as her very old and rustic attire, which had nothing to do with the word "beauty" at all, she looked like an old maid.

Thinking about it again, Fu Qingying has always been proud, so of course she would not find a beautiful woman by her side. Finding someone with this kind of image would also go along with her Miss Fu's temper of "I am the most beautiful in the world".

So, Song Zhichao told Amei: "It's fine, just pour me a cup of coffee and that's OK!"

It was only then that Ah Mei hurried out as if she had been pardoned. Before, she had heard Song Zhichao's notoriety of "fire people without blinking an eye".

Seeing her go out, Song Zhichao turned around, sat down on the big red boss chair, and looked at the desk in front of him, where various major newspapers were placed.

Song Zhichao glanced casually, and he guessed right, the gourmet party held has become the hottest topic in Hong Kong today, and some newspapers even published photos of "Four Young Masters of Hong Kong" Lin Jiahao and Fu Jiajun. .But what surprised Song Zhichao was that his own photo was also on it. Although it was not very clear, the copy was bigger than others. It can be seen that the Hong Kong media are not ignorant. They know who is the real "big" in this gourmet party. male protagonist".

But to be honest, Song Zhichao is not interested in these things. It doesn’t matter to him if he is not famous. Let’s get up and create a new hotel model. This route will help everyone establish a new impression of Furama. For this reason, they can gain public opinion “additional points” when bidding for land leases in Macau in the future. This is Song Zhichao’s ultimate goal.

Just as Song Zhichao was flipping through the newspaper, the door of the director's office was pushed open. Song Zhichao thought it was the female secretary named "A Mei" bringing coffee in, but when he looked up, it was Fu Ershao Fu Jiajun.

Fu Jiajun looked a little haggard, obviously he didn't sleep well last night, his eyes were dark, like a panda, but his eyes were very energetic, revealing his excitement.

Just at this time, the female secretary, A Mei, brought in coffee, and Young Master Fu took it bluntly and drank it in big gulps.

Seeing this, Ah Mei hurriedly said to Song Zhichao, "I'll make you another cup."

"No need, you go out." Song Zhichao said.

Ah Mei went out, glaring at Fu Shao resentfully, if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have made a mistake.

"This coffee is yours. It's pretty good. There's more, do you want to drink it?" Fu Shao asked Song Zhichao without any self-consciousness.

"No, take your time."

"Oh, then I won't be polite." Young Master Fu said, drinking all the coffee in one go, and then said comfortably: "I drank too much wine last night, my stomach, drinking some coffee is very comfortable."

"You came to me just to drink coffee, right?" Song Zhichao said with his hands in tower shape, looking at Fu Jiajun with a smile.

"Of course not!" Fu Jiajun said excitedly, "I have something good to do with you."

Song Zhichao looked at him.

Fu Jiajun: "Why don't you ask what is a good thing?"

"Is it necessary? Don't you tell me if I don't ask you?"

"It's boring, Ah Chao, talking to you is really boring, without any suspense and passion!" Fu Jiajun pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Then are you going to say it or not?"

"Let me tell you," Fu Jiajun sat down on the desk, sitting in front of Song Zhichao, "Last night, I followed your instructions and told the old man about the phone call. Guess what..." Fu Jiajun made a fool of himself, "Old man Immediately agreed to my request and directly allocated 5000 million yuan to let me start a film company!"

Song Zhichao smiled, "This is really a happy event."

"That is to say, but you look like you guessed it, but there is one thing you must not have guessed. Our old man said that it is okay to start a company, but you must do it, and half of the company will be given to you!"

Song Zhichao was still smiling, without the slightest hint of surprise.

Fu Jiajun raised his voice, "I mean, if you give you half of the company, you can get half of the company without paying any money. Isn't that happy?"

"Why am I not happy, I am very happy."

"But I don't seem to be surprised at all by looking at you."

"Does surprise have to be written on your face?"

"This——" Fu Jiajun shut up.However, he immediately added: "According to what you said, the filming has been done, but as for the actor, don't think I don't know that Zhou Xingchi is an artist signed by Yongsheng Entertainment. If the Xiang brothers don't let him go, he can't shoot Our play!"

"Well——" Song Zhichao thought for a while, then picked up the pen and paper on the desk, and quickly wrote a letter, then pressed the internal phone of the desk, called the female secretary, A Mei, to come in, and wrote the letter The letter was handed to her and said: "Help send it to Yongsheng Entertainment Company. Remember, you must personally send it to Mr. Hua Sheng. Even Xiang Hua Qiang can't..."

Amei nodded and hurriedly went out to post the letter.

Fu Jiajun didn't understand what kind of plane Song Zhichao was planning, so he asked him, "What did you write to Xiang Huasheng?"

Song Zhichao smiled: "Secret."

Fu Jiajun was in a hurry: "Secret size, you still tell me the secret, but I treat you like a brother! Also, half of the film company is mine. Whether it can succeed or not depends on this one time!"

Seeing that he was so curious, Song Zhichao smiled, then took another piece of paper, brushed it, and wrote what he had just written again, then handed it to Fu Jiajun and said, "No, this is it!"

Fu Jiajun hurriedly looked at it, but after finishing it, he was stunned, then raised his head and stared at Song Zhichao and said, "A Chao, are you kidding me? You wrote such a letter to Xiang Huasheng?"

"Yes, that's the content."

"But, can he agree?"

"What do you say?"

"This——" Fu Jiajun glanced at the words on the letter paper, and then at Song Zhichao, who was strategizing, he was a little uncertain.

(End of this chapter)