In the antique Chinese restaurant, the lighting is soft, the dishes are exquisite, and the wine flows freely.
Guo Siyue, a beautiful woman with an elegant and luxurious temperament, responded with a smile to Jing Gao's answer to "That's why I want to sell mobile phones." A business elite like her naturally knows that the current mobile phone market is already a red ocean.
The competition is very fierce.
Of course, the market value of leading manufacturers is indeed very impressive. Xiaomi is valued at approximately US$50 billion. And judging from the example of Huawei, it is a very suitable way to use manufacturing mobile phones to drive high-end chip design and research and development. It is equivalent to the combination of "R&D + industry".
But she doesn’t think Jinggao’s Coolpad phones can break through.
What kind of mess is it all like? It is said that Mr. Ren’s assistant Song Fa sent someone to contact Pei Qingrong, the person in charge of Coolpad, which led to the leakage of Coolpad’s India strategy and was rubbed against the ground by Blue and Green Factory and Xiaomi in the Indian market.
Jing Gao admired Guo Siyue's gentle and demure smile, raised his glass to drink, and said, "Mr. Guo, actually I also have a question to ask you."
"you say."
Idakadao: "You are currently in charge of the work of the Galaxy Group. You have drastically cut off various businesses, sold assets, and even pushed out the member companies of the Galaxy Group to fend for themselves. Have you ever thought about how to work in the Galaxy Group in the future? Establish a foothold?”
She offended too many people by doing this!
Guo Siyue smiled gracefully, gently stroked her hair beside her ears, and said frankly: "Mr. Jing, I will resign. It will take three to five years to pull Galaxy Group out of its current dangerous situation. I will also He is worthy of Mr. Ren, colleagues, subordinates and friends.
Next, I plan to do my own thing. I have never had a good rest since I graduated from college and started working so busy.
I have already found candidates to take over my position. It’s the Liu Qing you drove out of Didi. I am younger than her, but in fact I am almost her elder. I have chatted with her many times and am very impressed with her abilities.
Mr. Jing, let me tell you the truth, Liu Qing has a big problem with you. hehe. "
She looked slightly satisfied and smiled. Galaxy Group and Phoenix Group are enemies rather than friends, and it is very suitable for Liu Qing to take over her position.
Jing Gao shrugged coolly, he didn't care. She's just Mr. Liu's daughter. He really may not be that afraid of Mr. Liu and the Lenovo Department.
To put it bluntly, what did Lenovo come up with in the end when it was the nation’s number one high-tech enterprise? An assembly plant! Known as: Mi Di’s Conscience. Use the money earned domestically to subsidize the American market.
"So, Mr. Guo? Are you interested in working at Phoenix Group? My position as CEO of Phoenix Group is still vacant."
Guo Siyue was slightly startled immediately. Is there still such an operation? Hello, hello? I am the number two person in your hostile company! Weren't you carried away by beauty and alcohol?
Guo Siyue chuckled and took a sip of her wine, her bright eyes moving. She said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, then you have to prepare 50 billion US dollars. This is what you promised me last time on Hong Kong Island!"
This is the second time Jing Gao digs her.
And to give such a "business boss" two consecutive invitations to work for him? In fact, it is recognition of her ability. She was quite happy. He spoke in a slightly teasing tone.
50 billion US dollars or something? This is a joke!
First, things are different now. Back in Hong Kong, if Jing Gao was really willing to pay such a high price, she would have to betray and sell out the interests of the Galaxy Group in order to get it.
Second? Well height may not be real. Business negotiation? Make an offer first! Even if Jing Gao really gave it, she wouldn't dare to ask for it.
How many CEOs in the world can earn this level of "salary"? What a joke! This is to put a thorn in the boss's heart. Once she's used up, the boss's revenge may be extremely violent!
Don't think that professional managers and bosses break up peacefully in the end. These days, there are many people causing trouble. Especially abroad, there are more such examples!
Jing Gao smiled and drank red wine and said, "Mr. Guo, it's impossible for me to offer such a high price now. I can offer you a price based on the highest salary in the world."
Guo Siyue heard that Idegao was serious and suppressed her smile. After pondering for a moment, a pair of bright eyes fell on Jing Gao's face, "Mr. Jing, do you really want to poach me? Use cash to acquire some assets of Galaxy Group? As long as you can come up with 40 billion in cash, which is about 6 billion US dollars, I will give it to you." You work. Annual salary + stocks + bonus, you can give me up to 50 million US dollars."
She always has a responsibility towards Galaxy Group and Ren He in her heart. This is where she struggled.
Ren He was a man she once admired and loved. Although this relationship has dissipated over time, she does not want to watch his business empire fall apart and disappear.
When she gave up her choice, one was taking the opportunity to express her dissatisfaction, and the other was because Galaxy Group still had the upper hand at the time! Where is the current danger of collapse?
Jing Gao just smiled and raised his glass. He admired Guo Meiren, who was affectionate and determined to turn the tide from imminent collapse.
Jing Gao drank half a glass of red wine and said with emotion: "Mr. Guo, to be honest, as long as we talk about money, it's not difficult for me. But I don't want to deceive you. This can't save Galaxy Group. "As he said, he drank all the red wine in the glass, "Thank you for your hospitality."
Guo Siyue was speechless for a while. Well, I found nothing, so I got up and sent Jing Gao out.
At the door, Guo Siyue's confidant assistant handed her a coat. She put it on and sent Jing Gao downstairs. I felt a little depressed. You want to poach me, I offer conditions, but you give me this answer, what does this mean?
"Mr. Jing, what are you doing..." Guo Siyue couldn't help but ask as she walked to the door of the first floor of the single-family garden house and shook hands with Jing Gao to say goodbye. She was also a little drunk now.
Where in Jinggao could one really let beauty and drunkenness get to his head? Tight-lipped. He smiled and said: "Mr. Guo, you will know in two days."
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Guo Siyue knew the reason the next day.
Ren He has been recovering in the No. 1 Hospital in Magic City for more than a month and will be discharged from the hospital on Friday, April 7, to return home to the capital. Generally, patients with this condition will be hospitalized for about two weeks after surgery, then go home to recuperate and undergo regular check-ups.
Ren He himself was not in good health, so he simply stayed in the hospital to recuperate for a while. It’s time to leave the hospital and go home today. The plane has been arranged.
Zhang Ting, Ren Zhi, Ren Pai and his wife, Ren Chao, Ren Qin, Ren's aunt, Wu Mian and Wu Jie's family of three, Ren's second aunt's family of four, Ren Jiahui and her daughter Rongrong, these immediate family members are all hospitalized Waiting inside and outside the upstairs ward.
Ren He's assistant Song Fa and Ren Zhi's girlfriend Hua Shan stood outside. There is no room for standing in the ward. Galaxy Group CEO Watson, President Guo Siyue and several senior executives were waiting in the corridor.
The director of the Department of Neurology who was responsible for He's condition dutifully conducted an inquiry and examination on Ren He, shook hands and said, "Mr. Ren, you can be discharged. Remember to go to the hospital for regular check-ups."
Ren He is thinner and older than before. He is in his early fifties and looks like an old man who is about to run out of fuel. He said slowly and heartily: "Director Wei, thank you!"
Director Wei smiled and left with the doctors and nurses in the department to continue his ward rounds.
Ren He looked around at the relatives in the ward and nodded one by one. He saw his little sister Ren Jiahui and gave her a kind and generous smile. Then he held the hand of his beloved wife Zhang Ting and said sincerely: "Tingting, thank you!"
In the days before and after his operation, Zhang Ting took leave from the capital and came from the capital to take care of him. Block the storm outside for him. He was grateful.
Zhang Ting was a little embarrassed. So many people are watching! Why call her by her nickname? He said warmly: "Let's go home!"
At this moment, there seemed to be a little noise outside. Then it became quiet. The crowd surrounding the entire ward automatically separated. A young man who looked exactly like Ren He walked in from the ward.
In the ward, it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a pin dropping.
Most of the people were dumbfounded. Including Zhang Ting. She stared blankly at the young man who came in.
The person who walked in was Zhang Ting and Ren He's son, Ren He's second son, Ren Lie. He should be currently studying at the Department of Physics at Oxford University in London, England.
"Xiaolie, what are you doing here?" Ren He's face instantly turned cold, as if he could scrape off a layer of ice. And fiercely pulled his right hand out of Zhang Ting's hand. It was as if it was another person who was sincerely grateful to Zhang Ting for her contribution.
Zhang Ting felt unspeakably aggrieved and bit her lip hard. This was not her fault. But she probably knew what was going on. Well high!
Ren Lie said: "Dad, I'll take you home!"
