Negative Electrode Material Chapter 37
byThe chairman invites
Chapter 37 The Chairman invites you
At half past six, Wang Yuan rarely wanted to go home early. At this time, he had already stood up and was about to get his coat.The intercom rang, and it was the voice of Assistant Gao Xuefeng: “Brother Yuan, are you still in the company? The chairman is looking for you.”
“Here we are, here we come.” Wang Yuan withdrew his hand from holding his coat, pressed his sunglasses, and cursed in his mind – this is a rubbish boss, looking for trouble two minutes before get off work.
Five minutes later, Wang Yuan walked into the chairman’s office.Gao Xuefeng did not sit behind his desk, but drank tea on the sofa. There was a small round purple sand bowl and two small tea cups on the small ebony tea tray.Seeing Wang Yuan coming, he pointed to the sofa next to him and said in a calm and unhurried tone: “Sit down.”
Wang Yuan understood, sat down on the sofa diagonally opposite him, leaned forward slightly, and spoke first as usual: “What are your instructions?”
Gao Xuefeng used the edge of the lid to stir up the floating tea leaves. The aroma of the tea was brought up by the hot air. He said slowly: “I just met Gao Huan and that Teacher Lin in the elevator.”
Wang Yuan’s expression paused, as if he didn’t immediately guess the leader’s intention, but he didn’t want the conversation to lose its rhythm, so he continued: “Well, the battery laboratory is doing a phased report on Thursday, and they are rehearsing today.”
Gao Xuefeng was not wearing reading glasses at this time, and the vertical lines between his eyebrows were even more obvious.He turned his gaze from the cup to Wang Yuan’s face and nodded slightly: “Oh, that’s it. I think they have a good relationship.”
Wang Yuan remembered the meaning behind Li □□’s words just now, and a series of pictures flashed through his mind. He said in a carefully steady tone: “Xiao Huan is very dedicated to this project. Although there was an accident, fortunately, she is fine and the progress has been restored now. This Teacher Lin is a talent.”
“Well, he is a talent.” Gao Xuefeng thought thoughtfully, lifted the tureen with three fingers, and poured two cups of tea.
Wang Yuan was not sure whether he should continue to endorse the laboratory project at this moment, or avoid talking about Gao Huan and Lin Yi’s names together. He first picked up a cup of tea and sipped it, then raised his hand and drank it all.
There was a brief silence.
Gao Xuefeng put down the tureen, changed his posture, leaned on the back of the sofa, and asked: “How about the short play?”
Wang Yuan almost didn’t react – the topic changed too quickly.And short dramas are not something he usually cares about.If it weren’t for the insistence of another group of shareholders, he probably wouldn’t have looked at this light entertainment business.
Wang Yuan rubbed the small tea cup with both hands and adjusted his tone: “The data is rising very fast. Two domestic platforms set up European headquarters in London and Dublin at the beginning of this year, with a maximum daily activity of three million.”
“Oh? Three million, how big is the population of the UK?” I couldn’t tell whether he was feeling emotional or sarcastic.
“Yes, it’s growing very fast. If you have content, you don’t have to worry about selling it.”
“Is there anyone over there?”
“Not yet, we are investigating.” An uneasy premonition passed through Wang Yuan’s heart.
“Understand business, can negotiate cooperation, and adapt to the culture there…” Gao Xuefeng seemed to be talking to himself or weighing candidates.
“Yes, Kouhua recommended two of them locally, and we plan to start chatting in two weeks.” The small tea cup was almost dry, and a faint mark appeared on the bottom of the cup.
“Okay, let’s talk first.” His tone was casual, but it made people feel that this was not an ordinary work arrangement. “Set it up early.”
Gao Xuefeng glanced at Wang Yuan, moved forward, lowered his head and refilled the bowl with hot water. When the hot water was poured, a layer of fine mist immediately rose up in the bowl.
For some reason, Wang Yuan didn’t want to read that person’s mind immediately for the first time.
It was dark outside the window, the tea was getting cold, and the chairman’s office was as quiet as if there was no one there. Only a circle of ambient lights on the inside of the ceiling was on.Gao Xuefeng was still leaning on the sofa, staring blankly in the air, and his lips were subconsciously closed, making it clear that he was a meditative person.
He doesn’t get angry when things happen, and he even remains calm.Some people think it is cultivation, and he rarely directly blames his subordinates; some people think it is torture, because his mind is unfathomable, but he requires people to keep guessing.
Gao Huan omitted the process and approved the budget in an exceptional manner. No matter how polite Haoyue’s shareholders usually were, the overtones that pretended to be accidental would inevitably reach his ears.He knew that Wang Yuan wanted to hide it from him, and also knew that he had plans, so he didn’t mention it.But the way Gao Huan spent money made it hard to believe that it was for a project, but rather like a thousand dollars for a smile.
His son is twenty-five and has never had a girlfriend.His childhood stories, even once or twice, have been reported as scandals and gossips by the media.But in recent years, Gao Huan has not provided any material to the tabloids except for the incident before returning from England. In the final analysis, that incident had nothing to do with him.
Sometimes he hopes that something will happen to his son. Even if those actresses in Haoyue Film and Television are within reach, even if they don’t live among hundreds of flowers like his father, at least he can pick up a petal and smell it, right?No, he would rather be alone in a foreign country without doing his real job – fencing and giving lectures in museums.Gao Xuefeng was worried that his son seemed to be still, but he was actually a bow with a full string. He was always building up his strength. As long as he had a target, he would shoot out without hesitation – and that arrow would often never come back.
Gao Xuefeng closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers. After a few seconds, his eyes suddenly opened.He couldn’t let the arrow fly – either break it or hold the bow down.
Banxia novel, a lot of fun