Someone knocked on the conference room door.

The person who came in was a young engineer from the factory.

College students recruited two years ago.

Chen Yuan asked, "Xiao Lang, what's the matter?"

Lang Gong nodded and said, "Director Chen, I have something to do with you. You go first."

Chen Yuangang announced an important decision, knowing that some people might be resistant to it.

Just in time to distract me from this college student.

"Xiao Lang, you came just in time. We just finished talking. If you have something to say now."

Lang Weibing put down the information in his hand.

"Director Chen, these are some of my ideas for the next generation of products. Please take a look at them when Director Chen has time."

Chen Yuan was farsighted, but he put the information in front of him and flipped through a few pages. He couldn't see what the hell was written on it.

However, Chen Yuan still said with a smile, "Young people are very insightful!"

"Don't worry, I'll meet the boss this afternoon and I'll have a good discussion with him."

Guard Lang was very excited.

If I had known that Director Chen was so easy to talk to, he would have been here a long time ago.

The layout of next-generation products should be planned sooner rather than later.

Chen Yuan saw the smiling Lang Weibing and said, "Xiao Lang, is there anything else?"

Lang Weibing shook his head and said, "Director, you guys go to work first, I'm going out first."

Lang Weibing interrupted, and Chen Yuan announced the end of the meeting.

"Director Chen, I have something else to do!"

Chen Yuan was still smiling, but he was beginning to feel unhappy... Old Tang was becoming more and more ignorant.

"You say it, you say it!" Chen Yuan said openly.

"Director, the situation in the factory is getting better now."

"So the workers want to know if they can get back the months of wages they deducted last year?"

According to the usual behavior of villains, he immediately became dark-faced and then scolded his mother.

Where is Chen Yuan?

He slapped his forehead and said, "Oh my god, I forgot about such an important thing."

"The boss has been busy lately!"

"I must make this matter a top priority!"

“After all, our workers’ affairs are the most important!”

Director Tang was not the only one to laugh now.

The other directors also laughed. They were also concerned about this matter. After all, the brothers below would ask about it every once in a while.

They didn't dare to mention it to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan readily agreed, which was good news for them.

But will Chen Yuan really be as cheerful as he promised?

Afternoon working hours.

Chen Yuan went from the workshop to the administrative office area, and there was nothing except the big teapot that was always in his hand.

Lang Weibing looked at him not far away.

I kept thinking about where in his body he could fit A4 paper-sized information.

Is he hiding it in his crotch?

Lang Weibing is obviously not a person who likes to comfort himself.

He went to the door of Chen Yuan's office and waited, hoping to communicate with Chen Yuan again.

Then I saw the information in the trash can at the door.

There's still phlegm on it!

…

Bai Wensu is not in the factory every day, but Bai Wenjing comes every day.

When Chen Yuan passed by Bai Wenjing's office, he actually saw Wang Yu.

He originally walked over, but then thought something was wrong, so he came back and took another look.

Until he was sure that this person was Wang Yu who was kicked out of Chaoyu Factory, he smiled at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was really afraid that he would say, "I am the Smiling Tiger of the Two Tigers of the East Star..."

After Chen Yuan left, Wang Yu said to Bai Wenjing, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. Bai Wenjing will ask someone to carry him out soon."

Bai Wenjing was not in a hurry, crossed her legs, held the table with one hand, and turned left and right.

"Aren't you looking for me? It's you who has something wrong!"

Wang Yu said, "I'm fine, but you are."

"You have, you have..."

"I didn't!" Wang Yu turned around and left.

"Dad!" Bai Wenjing suddenly held up Wang Yu's hand.

Then she dragged Wang Yu to her chair, twisted her waist and locked the door.

Finally, he sat in Wang Yu's arms and said, "Dad, don't be angry. My aunt is coming that day, so I am emotionally unstable."

Wang Yu asked, "What about the next day?"

"Two days before my aunt comes, she will be very sleepy one day."

Wang Yu asked again, "Where's the last day?"

“I was very hungry on the last day.”

Wang Yu nodded, "Yes, you have done a great job in empowering my aunt!"

Goose...

Bai Wenjing finally regained her former smile.

"This is the situation now."

"Someone ordered 100,000 MP3 players in one go, but he didn't want the goods and only paid 5 million!"

Bai Wenjing originally fell into Wang Yu's arms, but suddenly her face turned dark and she stood up.

"Not for sale!"

"Sell your ass!"

"Is he here for the product?"

"He's here for half a million votes."

Bai Wenjing got angry, and she knew that this was also Chaoyu's biggest dilemma at the moment.

The brand effect doesn't exist yet.

It takes a certain amount of time to package a brand and create a brand effect.

At the same time, product quality and market share must also keep up.

Although it borrowed the inspiration from Super Girl, its influence is really limited.

Bai Wenjing suddenly turned to look at Wang Yu, "You're not really planning to sell it, are you?"

Wang Yu said, "I can't make the decision!"

"The product is yours!"

"Oh, by the way, you can't make the decision, you have to listen to your elder brother."

"I have to let Mr. Wu have a good chat with Bai Wensu tonight."

Bai Wenjing looked at Wang Yu nervously, "What if Bai Wensu wants to sell it?"

Wang Yu said, "Then you should be happy, you are the one who agrees with my three views."

Bai Wenjing's heart suddenly relaxed, and she was thankful for the choice she had just made.

If she is greedy for the sales volume of 100,000 units and the meager profit, I am afraid that she will have differences with Wang Yu in terms of philosophy.

Wait, Bai Wenjing looked at Wang Yu again, "What if he chooses not to sell it like me?"
To be continued...