Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 597 The right soil, the onion has the owner (one more)

   "Then why did you choose me?" Chen Mo raised his head and smiled coolly.

  Shen Yu didn't answer, but just took a deep look at him.

  Chen Mo could clearly distinguish his own reflection from the woman's bright black pupils.

   Pale, depressed, decadent...

   is no longer the familiar look.

  When did he become unaware of himself?

   "What am I missing?" Chen Mo asked suddenly, no matter his voice or expression, he had already calmed down.

  Shen Wei could tell that this question was not a question, but a request for advice.

  He was able to realize this, and tried to find the reason from himself, which showed that he was not so confused as to be irreversible—he could be saved!

   "Ability and flexibility."

   "?"

"The CEO of a company requires him to be in charge of the overall situation, not to say that everything is perfect, but at least the work content of each department must be clear. You have a lot of accomplishments in advertising production, which must be admitted, but what about other aspects? Do you know the trial calculation principles of the financial department’s annual report? Do you know some necessary taboos in the process of communication between the public relations department and key customers? How many times have you attended dinners? How many glasses of wine have you offered? How many times have you been drunk for work?”

  Chen Mo was speechless.

  Shen Hou's words were like a sap, hitting him on the head, waking him up completely.

   After a long time, "I'm sorry" came out of the man's mouth, and his straight back suddenly collapsed.

  It was as if the spirit was taken away in an instant, without the courage to persevere, and there was no need to fight any more.

  Shen Wei: "So you plan to give up?"

  The tone is deep and the emotion is difficult to discern.

  Chen Mo smiled wryly: "Do I still have a choice?"

"certainly."

  The man was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes suddenly, staring at her with burning eyes: "What do you mean?"

   "If you're willing to start over, go to Hong Kong Island and take over Onion Video, that's what you're good at."

  Shen Wei must admit that she also has an inescapable responsibility for this matter.

At the beginning, she single-handedly pushed Chen Mo to a position that was not suitable for him. Fortunately, everything was still in time. Although Chen Mo's confidence gradually withered in the blow, as long as he was transplanted into suitable soil, he would be able to start again. Flowers come out.

   "Onion video?" The man was stunned.

   "Why, have you heard?"

   "I have a little understanding. Isn't that the industry of the Ye family in Hong Kong Island? It was popular on the Nordic social networking site for a while last year, and I even researched it."

   "Researched? Tell me what you think."

  Chen Mo doesn't need to organize language at all, but he can easily handle things related to his major: "This website only wanted to do animation at first, and then gradually expanded to various videos. The business model is very simple..."

  Shen Yu listened to him quietly.

five minutes…

ten minutes…

   In the blink of an eye, half an hour later, Chen Mo woke up as if he had just woken up: "...Well, did I talk too much?"

   "You speak very well, and you are also very thoughtful about the charging model." Shen Wei's eyes showed 100% satisfaction, which did not seem to be fake, "Get the resignation as soon as possible, pack your things and go to Hong Kong Island."

  Chen Mo's mood was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down, he thought that Shen Yu was going to fire him, like throwing away a rag that no longer had value, but the second half of the sentence made him go to Hong Kong Island?

   "What to do?"

   "Hangya is not suitable for you, go to Onion Video to display your true value."

   Until Shen Yu left and the office door closed, Chen Mo still hadn't reacted.

  So, when did the Onion video become Shen Hou’s?

  …

   "Where is Jiang Shuokai?" Shen Wei asked Cai Yun.

  The latter pointed in the direction of the conference room, "Inside."

  Shen Yu walked over, pushed the door open and entered.

   Originally thought that he would see the young domineering president standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a straight face and cold eyes, pretending to be deep, but he didn't expect him to sit firmly on the chair, with a coffee pot in front of him, the steam was lingering, obviously it had already been brewed.

  Seeing Shen Yu coming in, she asked very politely: "Would you like a drink?"

   "Okay." She was not polite, and went straight to him and sat down.

  Jiang Shuokai pushed the coffee cup that was 80% full in front of her, "I'm just learning, and my skills are not very good, please bear with me."

  Shen Yupin took a sip and gave a pertinent evaluation: "Not bad."

"Thanks."

   "Why target Chen Mo?"

  Jiang Shuokai raised his eyebrows, adding a bit of laziness to the overly cold expression: "Isn't it appropriate to use the word 'targeted'?"

   "Really? Although the investment plan is not perfect, it is not far behind. Ten percent of the risk, from a pure investment point of view, it is normal to invest in three million."

  Jiang Shuokai frowned: "Why, do you think Chen Mo is doing the right thing?"

   "You don't mention Chen Mo, and you don't mention Hangya, just look at the investment plan. From your professional perspective, can't you see the investment value in it?"

  He didn't speak, his eyes were dark.

  Shen Yu put down the coffee cup and just looked at him leisurely.

   After a while, "...Yes, I admit that there is really nothing wrong with that plan, and it is not impossible to vote."

   "So, you still feel that you haven't targeted Chen Mo?"

  Jiang Shuokai sneered, the gloom in his eyes no longer covered up, and poured out instantly: "Yes, I targeted him, what's the matter?"

   Arrogant, unruly, and Shen Yu had a bad character when he first met him at Qihang Academy.

  (end of this chapter)