To fight directly is to take too many steps, and it is easy to hurt normal employees-they don't care who is the boss, they only care about job stability.

"My father left me a good family business. If we do this, even if someone betrays us, it will only be a quarter of the group if we hollow it out."

Aliya sighed, looking at the mutually restrictive structure, she could somewhat feel how ambitious the old father was back then.

The consumer electronics sector relies on the mechanical and chemical sector, which can control the upstream and downstream supply chains of most products.

From raw materials to manufacturing to sales, it cannot be said to be a one-stop service, but basically it can be said to be three-quarters of a one-stop service.

It would be even more interesting if the finance and insurance department and the property department were counted—go to a big supermarket and look up, it's owned by the Aishi Group.

People's own supermarkets are filled with their own consumer electronics products, and consumers take out a credit card, which is also related to the commercial bank controlled by the Aishi Group.

What is it called?This is called closed loop!This is not at all the same track as the kind of competitors who need to ask grandpa to sue grandma to sell through channels!

If her father hadn't 'disappeared' a few years ago, she would even be able to guess his next move now.

Consumers can even directly apply personal data, use big data algorithms to accurately calculate consumers' spending power, and carry out accurate pushes.

Perhaps the financial and insurance departments are already using this technology. After all, major Internet companies are using it, and the related industries are already very mature.

If it is supported by semiconductors and the finishing touch is the final step of completing three-quarters of the dragon, then no one will be able to hold the full set of independent Ai Group. By then, an almost closed-loop business empire will not need to be afraid of any competitors. Constraints, and can even manipulate the other party in the opposite direction.

Think about the three funerals back then, except for the technical and size problems caused by their own suicide, who can say that they can stabilize their head in the field of pure commercial competition?

Although the Aishi Group is not as good as the original Sansang, but in comparison, the development ceiling of the Sansang is also obvious, and the Aishi Group has a vast world and great potential.

"Three things that people can't avoid in the future, birth, Ai's group, and death—is this reasonable?"

"...Miss, you are exaggerating." Lei Fan smiled: "Even if you are a gentleman, you didn't have such an idea at the beginning."

"Oh, indeed." Aliya scratched the words on the ground and patted the ashes on her hands: "Forget it, let's do the main mission first."

The big deal is that when I have complete control over the group, I can find a way to split the group and sell each of them at a good price, so I don't have to worry about the street lamps matching my clothes too much.

"So are you going to have a showdown with the after-sales department?" Lei Fan also patted the gravel on his hands: "I can bring someone to endorse you, miss."

The return of the Dragon King is so rare. Director Wang of the after-sales department may not know a little girl who claims to be the largest shareholder, but he knows Mr. Lei Fanlei.

He is the only executive in the entire group who dares to take a table with the chairman at the shareholders meeting, and even Ai Ruhu has been unable to do anything to him for so many years.

It's not that no one thought of taking him down, but when they thought of the professionalism of the financial and insurance department, which accounted for nearly half of the group's value, their hair went numb.

Why do Cypriots only dare to plug into the consumer electronics department and the logistics department?

Because the third master in the mechanical and chemical department can't rub sand in his eyes, and Lei in the insurance and financial department can always rub sand, but the people who stuff it in don't have that skill!

Let Zheng Shao read the data like reciting the heavenly scriptures?Or let Jing Shao stare blankly at the three-punch high documents on Lei Fan's desk that can't be processed in 24 hours?

I'm afraid they can only be competent to conduct research on the investment target company, mix the other party's five-star hotel accommodation benefits, and the courteousness of the sales lady.

Lei Fan definitely has the confidence to cross departments to suppress any middle-level executives, even if they are related to Fat Boy Zheng, he only dares to choke with him and dare not really tear his face.

Even now the cafeteria has silently lowered the price of vegetables by five yuan, Fat Boy Zheng even contacted Lei Fan a few times afterwards to make tea and admit his mistake, but Lei Fan just ignored him.

"Why the showdown, am I a man with tools?" Alia didn't look back, raised her hand and pointed behind her with her thumb: "This big one, 17 years old, stands like a minion, don't give it to him A grandiose opportunity, right?"

Lei Fan looked back at the dazed Jing Er Shao, who was spitting out lemon seeds boredly, and stared at him for a while after meeting his eyes.

"...Second Young Master can do things?" Lei Fan was a little skeptical.

"If you can't do it, I will teach him." Aliya patted her pants and stood up: "My uncle, there is a lack of filial piety in my life. It is my job as a junior to make up for him. What do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

"..." Lei Fan thought for a while, and it was reasonable for the eldest lady not to come forward to offend others, so he nodded, "I hope the second young lady is okay."

"Of course—come on, second brother, come here, sister will show you a good baby."

"?!!!!"

042-This is our shame!No, it's just your own...

Afternoon work is always tiring.

Going to work at two o'clock, the air conditioner in the group and the bright sun outside the window are mixed together, accompanied by the slight drunkenness of waking up from a nap after a meal, which makes people feel at a loss.

Director Wang was in his office, looking at the monitor on the screen, with a calm expression, even a bit Buddhist.

His assistant's nephew went to a distant place of his dreams, and the newcomer Xiao Zheng, who was supposed to be his assistant, blatantly absent from work.

But these are not big problems. The real problem is that a small after-sales department actually came with two big Buddhas.

Jing Shao - the prince of the group, no matter how bad he is, he must be the prince of the consumer electronics department.

The market value of the consumer electronics sector is more than 600 billion, and the other party was born with a golden spoon worth 600 billion.

To put it bluntly, if he, who is supposed to be an assistant, really sits in the office, he must be the supervisor who is the assistant to the other party.

And it's just such a young man, now tremblingly and submissively following behind his childhood sweetheart, licking is really humble.

"Why can't you stand up?" He slapped the table down, feeling a bit of resentment: "You should take the initiative! You—"

"Jingle Bell--"

When the cell phone rang, Director Wang glanced at the cell phone, his eyes that were originally casual turned serious in an instant.

He quickly picked up the phone, cleared his throat, and squeezed out a smile that could be heard across the screen: "Hello? Baby?"

"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?" 』

"Back! Of course, it's our wedding anniversary tonight, how could I not go home?"

As he said that, he hurriedly flipped through the desk calendar on the table again, confirming that today is just a simple wedding anniversary and not a date like '1314 days of marriage' or '520 days since the last time you sent me flowers'. Only then was a little relieved.

"ah? ”The person on the phone was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be able to react: “Oh, yes, the anniversary... I also said that if you don’t come back, I’m going to play with my little sister, so I’m not going out either, so you can bring something to eat at night.” Come back, or we'll go out to eat. 』

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll make an order now!"

"whatever. 』

"Is the seafood good?"

"No, I had a physical examination before, and the doctor said that the uric acid was high and the intake of purines was too much, so I should pay attention to my weight and diet, and eat lightly." 』

"Well—then go for a light salad? Young people like that now for their health."

"No, just chop a few vegetable leaves, chop it, and return the salad, my goat must eat lettuce, change it." 』

After a while of discussion, the wife finally agreed to have a lighter hot pot, and Director Wang hung up the phone with a sigh of relief.

He opened the drawer and looked at the photo frame on the top of the drawer. On it was a photo of himself and a young and lovely girl when he was young.

I knew at the beginning...

He touched the group photo that was hidden by him, looked at the figure of the girl, and there was tenderness in his eyes: "If I didn't let you go to work in that place, you wouldn't—"

"Crunch—"

The door was pushed open, and Director Wang closed the drawer almost like a conditioned reflex, making a loud noise.

"Nothing?" Jing Ershao heard the other party talking as soon as he came in, and frowned suspiciously.

"You won't get fat... Ah no, Young Master Jing, what's the matter with you?"

Director Wang woke up from the daily reminiscences of his life, and watched his nominal assistant kick the door directly.

Oh, he didn't kick, he just pushed it away politely.

While watching, a book next to him was thrown on Young Master Jing's head, followed by Qingli's scolding: "I want you to knock on the door!"

"But--"

"Knock!" said the voice, and kicked him again.

Director Wang's throat rolled. Judging from the slender leg wrapped under the slacks and the pink sneakers, it seemed to be the leg of the princess.

Sure enough, he tilted his body and vaguely saw Alia by the door. The latter didn't look at him, but just stared at Young Master Jing with frost on his pretty face.

Jing Shao backed out with a sullen head, closed the office door, and then there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk-tuk--"

Director Wang quickly adjusted his tie, subconsciously picked up a document and pretended that he was busy with everything: "Please come in!"

No, why is this still a role-playing game?

When your classmate Xiao Ai blocked yourself in the big work room every day, didn't you see him being so polite?

But in retrospect, Director Wang found that apart from some unwritten rules that everyone knew, Alicia was a good employee at other times, except for the working hours or rules and regulations she should abide It doesn't seem to be true at all-but it's just because it's so true that it makes people's brain hurt.

So the excellent employee turned out to be my most grumpy new subordinate?What kind of absurdity is this...

Jing Shao re-entered the door, followed by Aliya.

He thought about it, and first introduced Aliya's identity: "This is my sister."

Aliya rolled up the information and gave it to him: "Now I am customer service, and you are the supervisor's assistant. What do you say about you?"

"Oh……"

"It's okay, that's—Xiao Ai——no, I'm not talking about Jing Shao, I'm talking about her, what's the matter?"

Sister and brother, brother and sister, understand, I understand, I also came here like this back then...

Director Wang had a reserved and polite smile on his face, his mood was still stable, and his expression was gentle: "You can talk about anything, are you going to transfer?"

"No, it's about the disposal of the washing machines after the recall."

Jing Shao took the document handed to him by Alia, looked at the title, and read it blankly: "According to the requirements of the "Interim Regulations on the Administration of Recall of Consumer Products", our company has voluntarily reported the recall plan to the Market Supervision Administration. , from now on, we will recall the production and manufacturing during XX... er... XQB55-11906... Why is this broken model so long - fully automatic pulsator washing machine, the number involved is 6500... For unqualified products, we will The company will actively implement the main responsibility of the enterprise, carry out recall of defective products, improve safety technology, improve product safety level, and replace customers with a new improved fully automatic pulsator washing machine that meets the requirements free of charge to eliminate potential safety hazards.”

After finally listening to the long cliché above, while Jing Shao was resting, Supervisor Wang asked cautiously: "Is there any problem?"

"What to do with the recalled washing machine?"

"Of course it will be handed over to the manufacturing department, the recyclable parts will be recycled, and the unrecyclable parts will be destroyed."

"Yes, that's the question of destruction—how to destroy it?"

"...What do you think is the right way to destroy it?" Director Wang suddenly felt bad, but he didn't know where the murderous intent came from.

"I think—" Jing Shao took a deep breath, and spoke uprightly, even exuding the brilliance of being upright for a moment.

"It should have been smashed at the gate of the group! All of them have been smashed! We need to find the media to watch the smash!"

"...?"

"Not only that, but we have to invite those consumers who bought unqualified washing machines to smash them with their own hands! This is our shame! We can't just fool around like this!"

"...???"

043-The Ai of the Ai Group is the Ai of your father Ai Rulong!

"About this matter, we can't be the master..."

Mr. Liu from the consumer electronics department looked at Director Wang in front of him in embarrassment, or to be precise, at the person behind him.

Jing Shao held his head high and held his chest high. Although his soul was groveling, his posture was so attractive that no one dared to underestimate him.

Think about it too, who dares to underestimate the boss's son?

The consumer electronics department is divided into several parts, and the real daily management of the home appliance department is Mr. Liu and Manager Chen under Ai Ruhu.

When Lei Fan 'passed by' here, the other party received the news at the speed of light and came out to deal with it.

Now to report the daily business strategy, it is naturally stuck with them.

Director Wang reported it to Manager Chen, and Manager Chen saw it, this is something he can decide?Hurry up and report it to Mr. Liu.

If Mr. Liu goes any further, he will be Ai Ruhu—the problem is that his son is in front of him, and I don't know if his son is self-willed?

"You can't be the master of this one, and you can't be the master of that one, so you are all living for nothing?!"

Jing Shao is really annoyed, he doesn't care how difficult it is for these guys in front of him, he only knows that if he can't do it well, he will be the one who is difficult to do.

Others only dare to scold themselves behind their backs, but that guy really dares to do it directly!

It's not that he didn't think about resisting or directly calling the police, but considering the gap between the two sides' "compassion", Jing Shao felt that once things got serious, no one would believe that it was the helpless Alia who bullied her. He would only think it was a wolf coming.

This feeling of grievance made him even want to sing a song of the Empress Flower...

Seeing that Mr. Liu was about to push [-] again, Jing Shao patted the table angrily: "If you can't do it, then give me the manpower, and I will arrange it!"

"This..." Mr. Liu had a troubled expression on his face.

For a moment, Jing Shao felt blessed to his soul, as if enlightened—yes!I can be tougher and then it's not my problem that he refuses!

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