Chapter 9 Familiar Recipe

“I am very dissatisfied with the current development of our company!”

In the conference room.

Mai Zishan looked at his boss Li Tianhong, who was more than ten years older than him and had completely transformed into a pot-bellied boss.

At this moment, Li Tianhong was scolding.

It should be because of Yu Jing's resignation that this businessman who doesn't understand music at all and only understands business is so angry.

In his eyes, Yu Jing was a rare talent who was supposed to take over Mai Zishan's job, but she turned around and resigned.

But Mai Zishan was still there, which made him angry.

Although Mai Zishan has good working ability, Mai Zishan is old and difficult to manage. He wants more money!

How can you bear this!

The employee actually wants more money!

Can't! To nip this unhealthy trend in the cradle, you are the only one who works, not the extra money!

How can he buy a beach house if everyone pays more?
Li Tianhong looked around the conference room and felt angry.

"The company's strategic goal is to become the dominant player in the short video music market. As a result, today we are getting further and further away from this goal."

"I just talked with people from the investment bank. We are now at least 30 million yuan away from listing. With your increasingly poor performance, it is simply impossible to go public!"

Li Tianhong took a sip of water and continued: "I think the main reason for the company's current predicament is your unwillingness to make progress."

The conference room was silent for a long time, with no one answering.

"Mai Zishan, as the most important manager of the company's business, your attitude determines the attitude of the entire team, and your morale determines the morale of the entire team. Why are you so unwilling to make progress?"

Finally, Li Tianhong took aim at the person he wanted to target.

Mai Zishan sneered in his heart.

Haha, I see you here.

However, he is not worried now.

Yu Jing has resigned, and he is the only one in the company who can still make decisions about music data.

Therefore, this is a kind of confidence. No matter how weird Li Tianhong is, no matter what he says, he will not quit him.

Mai Zishan held his chin in his hand and looked at Li Tianhong quietly.

His eyes were very calm.

Li Tianhong felt very uncomfortable. He looked at Mai Zishan's calm expression and thought to himself, this is why the old fritter must be fired!

Because it’s hard to manage!

Whether it's a PUA or a CPU, neither one works well for an experienced person!

The old youtiaozi has been ill for a long time!
Li Tianhong suppressed the anger in his heart and changed the topic with a gloomy expression.

"The company's annual meeting is held once a year. This matter is very important. Everyone should brainstorm ideas for the annual meeting and strive to have a brilliant annual meeting."

All employees sighed.

An expert once said that the difference between a first-rate company and a third-rate company is that at the annual meeting of a first-rate company, the boss pretends to be ugly and makes the employees laugh.

In third-rate companies, employees act like clowns to make their bosses happy.

Obviously, they are in a third-rate company at this moment.

"Mai Zishan, you used to be a musician, why did you play Hulusi for two years in a row? I'm tired of hearing it. Come on, try something new." Li Tianhong said and crossed his legs.

Mai Zishan remained silent.

But Li Tianhong was already satisfied.

"By the way, one more thing, Douyin is going to create a hot song of the year recently. If we have any good stuff now, throw it all out quickly. Don't hide it. The traffic and exposure of the hot song of the year are very high. Big, if we can take advantage of this opportunity to win one or two positions, there will be hope for listing next year.”

Immediately afterwards, Li Tianhong began to draw the pie.

"There are ten places in total for Hot Song of the Year. If you can win one place, your bonus will be doubled at the end of the year. If you win two, your bonus will be tripled."

The employees began to argue in their hearts.

Double the bonus?
The bonus at the end of the year is one thousand yuan, doubled to two thousand yuan, tripled to three thousand yuan.

Ok.

So motivated...

"If you fail to do so, the year-end bonus will be cancelled." Li Tianhong added another condition.

Ok.

Employees understand.

This is a familiar recipe, a familiar taste.

……

Inside the cinema.

The movie finally ended. Yuan Yu patted the popcorn crumbs on his body, stood up and stretched.

The movie just left him with endless memories.

His girlfriend Bai Liu was holding his hand.

"Let's go and eat. I'm hungry." Bai Liu said in a timid tone.

"Okay, okay, let's go eat. I'll check my phone." Yuan Yu said, picking up his phone and getting ready to watch the news.

But when he looked at it, he was stunned.

Then his face turned blue.

"Big Demon King, the enemies are getting more and more numerous."

"My account has been reported. If I continue to blast, my account should be blocked."

"Don't mention it, my account has been blocked."

But the news didn't make him angry yet.

What makes me really angry is when someone says: "This song is very nice, why do you want to blast this account?"

"Big devil, isn't the spirit of rap just peace and love? Why do you want to blast such a beautiful song?"

There is something even more irritating!

"Big Devil, this song has touched my heart. I have become a fan. I hope you can listen to this song too. It's really nice!"

Yuan Yu took a deep breath.

The nickname of the user who remembers the last sentence.

@everyone directly.

Then he kicked the person out directly.

He sent another message in the group.

"Stop telling me that this song is good! I know it's good! The person singing this song is a bad character! Do you understand?"

He followed the message with three angry emojis.

Then I thought it was not enough, so I added two more.

No one spoke in the group for a long time.

Another little while passed.

Only then did someone agree with him.

"Support the big devil unconditionally."

But that’s it.

And he looked at the fans backstage, and after he finished posting this sentence, he lost two to three hundred fans.

"Damn it, just drop it, I have 800,000 fans."

Yuan Yu secretly cursed.

Bai Liu was a little hungry and continued: "Come on, the theater is all gone. Let's eat. I'm so hungry."

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat!" Yuan Yu glared at her.

Bai Liu was startled and took a step back. Some Nuonuo didn't dare to look at him.

Seeing that Bai Liu was frightened, he calmed down.

He changed his tone to a gentle tone: "I encountered some troubles. Let's go. It's okay now. Let's go eat."

Bai Liu nodded and relaxed his nervous hands.

Yuan Yu held her hand tightly, and the two left the theater.

……

Finally, Li Tianhong finished the meeting and drove away in his BMW 7 Series.

The employees returned to their respective workstations.

Mai Zishan also returned to his office.

Suddenly I felt empty inside.

He was stunned for a moment and understood why.

Yu Jing is gone, and now no one will come towards him with a cup of coffee and ask him if he wants to drink it.

No one wears slippers and walks in the office with their white heels exposed.

No one would come over and harass him every day.

No one pouted and asked him if this color looked good, even though she sometimes came to work wearing purple lipstick.

Suddenly, there was silence.

(End of this chapter)

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