Start at the Pinnacle of Life

"Well, it's okay." Tang Guo said casually, and he got into the elevator.

Coming to the top floor, the reflection of the silver-colored skateboard made people unable to open their eyes.

Tang Guo covered it with his hands and walked to the front to block the sun with his body, only then did he see the appearance of the skateboard clearly.

The whole body is smooth, with a non-slip design on the whole surface.

On the non-slip mat, there is a flat rectangular box inlaid.

"How can this be done?" Tang Guo tried to break it off with his hand, and a projection appeared in front of his eyes.

"Welcome to Haidong Express, please indicate your identity." The electronic audio sounded, and the projection was a metal head with facial features.

"Tang Guo." Old Tang was even more curious about this Haidong company.

How does this technology resemble that of our own company?

The boss’s support for Haidong...

My son, right?

"Turn on authentication, please stand where you are and don't move around."

The skateboard slowly rises, adjusts the angle, and aligns the front end to Tang Guo's face.

Subsequently, the seemingly one-piece front end shrank inward, exposing the black scanning device.

"The scan is over, confirm that it is correct!"

The flat rectangular box above the skateboard popped open, revealing the express inside.

Take out the express, the box cover slides and locks.

"I wish you a smooth life, longevity and health, Haidong Express, your mission will be achieved!"

After a slogan, the skateboard lifted off at a fixed speed.

When it reached a certain height, a blue flame was suddenly ejected, and a graceful arc was drawn in the air and disappeared.

"This Haidong... is going to change heaven!"

After a short delivery, Tang Guo saw Haidong's advantage.

Just being fully intelligent, contactless, and protecting privacy will be sought after and trusted by countless people.

In this era of serious social fears among the younger generation, Haidong is like a clear stream in the hot summer.

Don't worry about your privacy being violated, don't have to face all kinds of couriers.

Don't worry anymore, because of a momentary misunderstanding or verbal conflict.

I was approached by a courier, trampled on my express and threatened my personal safety and space.

…

In short, as long as you can avoid contact with unrelated people.

For some people, it is one of the greatest gospels in life.

"This Qin Dong, making such a big move in silence, does not give anyone a chance to prepare!"

Sighing and shaking his head, Tang Guo took the express and walked into the elevator.

He should go to prepare for the signing party.

Before going on camera, do you have to practice your own handwriting first?

Be fast and handsome!

The writing should also be beautiful, and it should be displayed in front of the media.

At his own age, he is also an executive of the company.

On behalf of the company, how can you sign such an important contract without beautiful writing?

This on-site signing conference has received widespread attention from inside and outside the industry, and it is not sloppy at all.

"No, I have to practice first."

Pushing open the office door, Tang Guo stepped in and instructed the secretary: "Get me a mirror. It should be bigger."

"Okay, Mr. Tang."

The secretary hurriedly went to do it, and soon he found several standing mirrors, neatly placed in front of Tang Guo's desk.

"President Tang, which one do you think is appropriate?" the secretary.

"Leave them all, I'll let you know when I'm done using them, let's go out!"

Get everyone out and close the door.

Tang Guo immediately bypassed the desk and put the mirrors together by himself.

When I returned to my position, I saw that the entire desk was taken into the mirror.

Nodded with satisfaction, found a new stack of A4 paper and placed it in front of him, and picked another pen that was in hand.

"Just start with holding a pen."

Taking off the cap, Tang Guo made a signing gesture while holding the pen.

Looking at the mirror, "Well, not bad!"

"...Is it better to improve?"

"It seems that this is not bad...no, it's too deliberate, you know it's a pose at a glance."

"So...or like this...or like this..."

After practicing in the mirror for three hours, Tang Guo put down his sore arms.

Rubbing his shoulders with his hands, he complained with disgust on his face: "I knew it was so troublesome, so I won't pick it up."

"One by one at a young age, I have to toss me with an old man, shameless."

Tang Guo, who moved his shoulders to relax, would never admit that he was guilty.

With a guilty conscience, I have never had a guilty conscience for a lifetime.

But...that's...penguin!

Looking at the country, who would dare to say not to put penguins in his eyes.

It's Kung Fu Horse...

As long as there are two dishes on the table, this is not the case.

Old Tang has worked for most of his life. Before joining Miracle Company, he thought about working with Penguin one day.

Fancy to Penguin, investment in mergers and acquisitions, or fortunate to be a member of the other party.

Only never thought that one day I could bite it.

Rubbing his numb face, Old Tang patted his face, "Cheer up, Old Tang, don't let anyone underestimate it."

"Penguin is a penguin, and you are no longer the former President Tang, be more energetic..."

Looking at the time, there are only the last forty minutes left.

Old Tang became more and more nervous, looked around, got up and went to the wine cabinet, and poured himself a small cup of liquor.

Zizi~

After drinking it all, Tang Guo's heart was quite settled.

Press the answer: "Secretary Hu, get me a cold towel."

Ice compress, plus a small cup of alcohol!

When Tang Guo appeared at the signing ceremony, the nervousness had disappeared.

His whole body exudes a self-confident, restrained and calm aura.

Going to the rostrum will make people feel unusual and convincing.

On the Penguin side, Zeng Dong, one of the directors and founders, came.

This former chief operating officer of Penguin.

Now, although backed down.

However, he is still making suggestions for Penguin behind the scenes, and he is in control, and he is a real powerist.

It can be seen that Penguin attaches equal importance to this cooperation.

Seeing himself with his own eyes, Tang Guo's heart became more stable.

As soon as the two parties were seated, the spotlight under the stage seemed crazy.

Click~~~~~~~~~

The lights flashed randomly, and the atmosphere on the podium was friendly and cheerful.

"President Tang, admiration for a long time, I am honored to be able to reach cooperation with you."

"Zeng, I should say this."

"I know that I always graduated from TV University. Do you plan to visit your alma mater this time?"

"I have this plan..."

Seeing that Mr. Zeng didn't want to talk about this topic, Tang Guo knew that the other party was just polite.

In fact, there is no such plan at all.

Therefore, I won't mention this issue any more, and the conversation turned to Penguin's business.

This is in line with Mr. Zeng's intentions to pour out his business plans for the future after the merger of the company to Tang Guo.

The more they talked, the more they enjoyed themselves, and for a while, there was a feeling of meeting each other late.

When the secretary informs, everything is ready, and the contract will begin.

The two of them still had some ideas, and they agreed to find a place to discuss in detail after the signing of the contract.

Half a month of preparation is the last five or six minutes.

Sign and exchange.

Sign again, then stand up to shake hands and take pictures.

Announce the signing letter, say some scenes, and make a wave of business exchanges. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

This concludes the signing ceremony, and journalists will naturally have staff arrangements.

Tang Guo invited Zeng Zong to go to the company cafeteria to eat and chat.

"Zeng, Penguin's marketing methods are really eye-opening for me."

"You are serious about making money." Tang Guo also learned from young people and expressed admiration for Penguin's ability to make money.

This guy…

One set, one set, one ring and one ring.

Don't talk about consumers.

It was Mr. Tang himself. Just listening to him, there was an urge to empty his wallet.

admire!

Tang always really admires it!

The brains of these people are not brains.

It's money eyes, one set of money eyes, right? !