please make money

In the bakery downstairs, I don't know how to preserve the baguette after it is baked.

Jing Ershao thought for a while and shrank his neck: "Then let's eat soy milk and fried dough sticks..."

"Let's go, let's go together." Aliya pulled her foot out of the slippers and scratched the other calf on the spot: "You treat me."

"……it is good."

……

……

"Two servings of soy milk and fried dough sticks!" In front of the breakfast stall at the entrance of the community full of fireworks, Aliya looked very appetizing: "Two more baskets of soup dumplings!"

"okay--"

The boss wiped his hands on the apron and looked at the steamer: "There is only one steamer for now, you can eat first, it will be ready in a few minutes."

When the steamed stuffed buns were delivered to the table, the owner of the breakfast stall was laughing, "Hey, is this your boyfriend?"

"Brother, dear." Aliya sucked on soy milk without looking up, "There was a conflict with the family, so I ran to hide here."

"Let me just say..." The boss heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled again: "Xiao Ai, what do you think of my kid?"

"It's not good, the one in your family deserves better—I said boss, why don't you stop selling me breakfast if I refuse to go on a blind date?"

"Hahaha--"

The owner of the breakfast stand laughed, joked a few words, and went to work on his own.

"Hey, Xiao Ai—" an aunt who looked 50 or [-] years old dragged a small trailer: "You got up so early?"

"Sister is going to buy vegetables again?" Aliya turned over her small trailer: "These tomatoes are so-so, it's a bad buy."

"Cheap, two yuan a catty!"

"That's fine, the price is not bad..."

While eating, Aliya educated the people around Jing Ershao, and occasionally greeted the people around, looking very familiar.

Jing Ershao was dumbfounded, and asked in a low voice when he was free, "Sister, do you know them all?"

"Some know, some don't know, what's wrong?"

"This—" Jing Ershao felt that Aliya's social skills might not be full, or was this the withdrawn and gloomy sister he had heard about?

"You, sweetie, being the boss is a lot of burden." Alia reminded her face: "After you become a CEO, you have to deal with people, you can't do it behind closed doors."

"……I do not know."

"I won't learn!"

"How do you learn this?"

"Is it difficult? Did you see the one over there, the one that eats the buns—the proprietress of the bakery opposite, go say hello and call me sister."

"No, she's from the bakery, why come here for breakfast?"

"Maybe it's because her bread is too bad... I don't know why her shop can continue..."

Aliya smacked her lips, her memories somewhat bitter.

You must know that food that even a cold-blooded guy like her thinks is not good, it is probably fatal, and the proprietress is a good hand at turning to poison.

"I'm going to say hello...and then?"

"What then? You go to get to know each other, what can you do next?"

"I have to find something to talk about, right?"

"Then you can find it yourself!" Aliya spread her hands: "If you really can't do it, you can ask her to buy two boxes of mooncakes, what a big deal, anyway, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be half a month away."

Jing Ershao gritted his teeth, fantasized about how he would be slick and well-connected in the future, and stomped his feet: "Okay!"

Then he went over with the soy milk, sat in front of her, and called her "good sister—" in his mouth.

Ailiya was choked up, Er Shao Jing didn't seem to be there to say hello, but to beg for a babysitter...

"Good sister, I heard that your family sells moon cakes?"

Jing Ershao blushed and his ears were burning, but he still firmly started the topic.

Opasan, who was biting a steamed bun, stared blankly. He couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, so he nodded subconsciously.

"Well... there are about 8000 people in my company, and the budget is 120 million yuan to buy mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival—can you give me two boxes of samples to try?"

As he spoke, he thought of something again, and emphasized: "No Wuren!"

"……You are sick?!"

"No, I—hey hey—don't throw—don't—"

After a while of flying around, Jing Ershao wiped the soy milk on his face and sat back in front of Alia.

"It doesn't seem to be very useful..."

"..."

"Sister, I don't think being a domineering CEO is very happy. Aren't they always throwing money away, and then the other side is shocked?"

"..."

"Sister?" Second Young Master Jing looked at Alia pitifully, wanting to be comforted by her.

As he spoke, he stirred the hem of his skirt—oh, no skirt—hem.

"What did you do last night? You were so nervous that you didn't sleep all night? Did you lose your mind?"

Aliya could only think of such a possibility, otherwise why would he be attacked by the halo of wisdom after not seeing him all night?

"I'm not nervous..." Jing Ershao lowered his head: "I just read the novel of the domineering president all night, and wanted to learn how to be a CEO, and then I saw it after six o'clock, and it was morning after a while... I am Isn't it very useless? Being a tyrant is not good..."

"...???"

094-go!Incumbent CEO!

Whether you are a domineering president or not has nothing to do with your current attitude as a little wife who is loved by the domineering president.

Aliya rolled her eyes, but she still didn't bother the angry bakery aunt: "Remember, in the group, you can't be so weak."

"Oh……"

"Speak up! No energy! We are here to make money! There is only one purpose - pay more, earn more!"

"Oh--"

……

……

"Boss Ai, the meeting..."

Second Young Master Jing sat in the office, looked at the assistant with a distressed face, and then at Liu Jin who was next to him with an angry expression, thinking thoughtfully.

The assistant said that the meeting can be held, but not completely.

Yesterday you were in power because a certain dynasty had usurped the throne, and your father was qualified to hold a meeting of the management and executives of the consumer electronics department.

After all, there are more than 8000 people in Building A, who have only known Ai Ruhu for so long, but not Ai Lijing.

Liu Jin stood up and glared at the assistant: "Boss Ai asked them to have a meeting - let him go if he doesn't come!"

At this time, Jing Er Shao's face was not strong enough, and the bad guy still had to come.

But the assistant just smiled apologetically: "Mr. Liu, it's useless for you to get angry at me, mainly those managers..."

Liu Jin is one group of people, and those who are not stingy are not another group?

Jing Ershao played with the signature pen on the table, sitting in this position, he didn't feel the power of life and death, but the powerlessness of my vassal's vassal not my vassal was quite obvious.

He wanted to make a phone call to his sister Tyrannosaurus, who was fearless and always ready, but stopped at the end.

"Let's have a meeting." He stood up: "If you don't come, just ask them to leave - check the accounts before leaving, and if they are innocent, they will be compensated according to N+1; See."

Mr. Liu looked in surprise at Ershao Jing, who seemed to be aggressive and decisive at the moment, but he didn't expect him to be hardened from the very beginning.

The little assistant looked at Ershao Jing in embarrassment: "This—Mr. Ai—"

"If you can't do it, then you can also leave."

"Cough...how can you say no?" The little assistant was shocked: "I'll notify them right away!"

……

……

"He's a fart!"

There are many factions in the consumer electronics department, and the exact name should actually be called the Consumer Electronics Division.

On the one hand, there are basic industries such as semiconductors and display panels, which are the foundation laid by Ai Rulong at the beginning, but the industrial chain has not yet formed, and it is only investment and shareholding.

On the other side are color TVs, mobile phones, computers, white goods, etc. The after-sales service of home appliances that Alia works in is just a handful of white goods, and there are several customer service departments.

Ai Ruhu is in the position of co-CEO. Building A with more than 8000 people and a total of 168 executives has an output value of 600 billion yuan.

Oh, it was 900 billion at the beginning—so much money, so many people, and there are no mountains or factions, that is unreasonable.

Of the 168 executives, perhaps only half or even less of them are 'capable' in terms of business capabilities, and most of them support Alia and Ai Lijing.

But this does not mean that the rest of the executives will sit still. After Ai Ruhu's dishonorable retirement, these guys who are still in high positions, at least today, still hold the management power, and they are the mainstay of the entire consumer electronics department. .

What they lack now is a leader. If Liu Jin can lead people to send Jing Ershao up, they may not be able to.

"Ai Dong is unwell, we can understand!" A senior executive spit and almost jumped onto the table in the small conference room: "But how old is his son? Ah? Does he have that qualification? Does he have that ability? He Do you know if you can't move it!"

"Yes! If you want me to say, it's still Mr. Liu!"

"That's right! That guy Liu Jin has finished licking Dong Ai and his son, and he is completely incompetent—Mr. Liu! We support you!"

"Go! Go to the meeting - if he wants to, let him do it!"

Mr. Liu tugged on his tie, took the lead in striding forward, pushed open the door of the small conference room and went out.

The executives behind them exchanged glances and followed each other. After a while, Mr. Liu was followed by No. 50 people, who were aggressive.

An executive who was slightly staggered stepped forward in small steps, stuck to Mr. Liu, and lowered his voice: "Are you sure?"

Mr. Liu didn't turn his head back, his voice was a little tired and hoarse: "If you're not sure, you have to have it. If you don't go up, we will all die..."

"Ai Dong didn't reply, he seems to don't want to care about this matter."

"Huh!" Mr. Liu snorted coldly: "The cunning rabbit is a dead dog, we used to help him collect money and distribute the money, but now he is replaced by his son, of course I don't want to care, anyway, they are all from their old Ai's family, we Throw it away when you're done using it—is there such a good thing in the world?!"

Running dogs can also bark their teeth. If there is any conflict in your old Ai's family, don't mind me!

I(TM) have done so much dirty work for you guys, and now it's obvious that I'm going to kill us, can this be tolerated?

They already knew about Ai Ruhu's disgraceful incident yesterday.

In fact, most of the executives still have a fluke mentality, thinking that after all, it is Ai Ruhu's son who is in charge.

But Mr. Liu doesn't think so - or even if he thinks so, he won't say that, because he also wants to be in the position!

Ai Ruhu lost all face, how old is Ai Lijing?A little kid!

If I can take advantage of this moment to hold so many executives, and then take advantage of the situation to suppress Young Master Jing and Liu Jin, then I will be Cao Cao!

There are so many executives in the consumer electronics department, and they all have accounts in their hearts. In the future, there will be more means to slowly manipulate these guys...

If you fight alone, you won't be able to get [-] billion in your next life.

But if you can grasp the power, and then slowly borrow chickens to lay eggs or make transfers, maybe you will become a tens of billionaire in three to five years!

What Ai Ruhu did didn't have any technical content, but the good thing was that the boss took the lead and no one could control it.

So he also wants to be the boss!He wants to make trouble too!Not only do you have to make trouble, but you also have to make a lot of friends. Everyone collects money and distributes money together!

It's just that it's not Ai Ruhu who divides the money this time, but himself...

Pushing his glasses, Mr. Liu aggressively led the people to the floor of the large conference room, raised his head and looked down at the CEO assistant in front of him.

"I'm here for a meeting, let's talk—which conference room?"

The assistant to the CEO is a young girl, wearing overalls, with two badges, one for assistant and one for customer service.

Mr. Liu almost laughed out loud—that Young Master Jing can't even order his assistant, so do you need to temporarily find a small customer service to replace it?