Chapter 62: Participate in the Industrial Annual Meeting

With the new round of krypton-style publicity, the effect is obvious. Whether it is businessmen, people, or those in the system, most people know that Lu Wenhao is the one, and there are more and more numbers on him.

“National Top Marketing Expert!”

"Pioneer of the times!"

“Moral role model!”

“Outstanding entrepreneur!”

...

"Congratulations, Mrs. Director."

Song Jialin said in a squint: "Sister Liu, you hate it."

"You don't know, how many people envy you now. There are news from Director Lu on the streets and alleys. Some say he is a marketing genius, some say he is a role model of the times, and some say he is a good Chinese man."

Song Jialin smiled awkwardly.

"I heard that our factory will distribute Building 88 to you. That is the best family building in our company. Even Director Chen has nowhere to move in!"

Liu Jie is very envious of Song Jialin. She is also a human being, why is the gap so big?

Could it be that Song Jialin has a unique vision? She saw Lu Wenhao become a great man eight years ago?

However, Liu Jie is also aware of Lu Wenhao. Although Lu Wenhao was still studying at Guangming High School eight years ago, his academic performance was just good at that time, but more of it was a problem. Lu Wenhao liked to fight, was impulsive in his work, and did nothing but consequences... However, he became the youngest department-level cadre in Guangming Company.

You should know that when Lu Zhenhua was at Lu Wenhao's age, he was still at the deputy section level.

After the relationship between Liu Jie and Fu Mingze broke up, Liu Jie claimed that Fu Mingze was a hooligan to her, and the two formed a consensus confession. Who said that they did not mention personal affairs? However, Fu Mingze left Guangming City, and it was rumored that he went into business.

This matter was left alone, but it was a thorn in Liu Jie's heart.

Song Jialin smiled disapprovingly: "I don't care!"

"Didi..."

The cell phone rings.

Song Jialin picked up her phone and the screen showed: "Lei Yongshun called!" She thought for a while and slowly pressed the hang-up button.

...

In the suite on the 22nd floor of the Marriott Hotel, Chang Haiyan walked out of the bathroom and wiped her hair that had just been washed with a towel: "Lao Lei, have you contacted Lu Wenhao?"

She had a relationship with Lu Wenhao, but Lu Wenhao had neither a business card nor exchange contact information, so she really didn't know how to contact Lu Wenhao.

Lei Yongshun remembered that Song Jialin was also from the Guangming Factory and might know Lu Wenhao, so she wanted to call and ask about Lu Wenhao's situation. In fact, from Lei Yongshun's heart, he really wanted to make this call.

However, Hongjin Electrical Appliances can no longer be dragged on now, so he can only make this call.

Lei Yongshun shook his head and smiled awkwardly: "Not yet."

Chang Haiyan walked towards the dressing table, picked up the hair dryer and blew her hair, and said, "Continue to contact, Director Lu is a big celebrity now, and there are more people who want to cooperate with him."

Lei Yongshun picked up his cell phone and continued to make the phone call.

"The phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial it later."

Chang Haiyan frowned slightly: "No. Give me his mobile phone number and I will call him by myself!"

"This... Haiyan, this mobile phone number is not Director Lu, but a small leader of Guangming Factory!" Lei Yongshun explained guiltily: "Or you should rest first, I'll go find him first."

"You wait for me and let's go together."

Lei Yongshun said with an embarrassment: "This is not good!"

Chang Haiyan obviously felt something was wrong, and her eyes were staring fiercely at Lei Yongshun's face: "Old Lei, what do you mean!"

"No...it's not interesting. This is not just coming back from Yanjing. I'm afraid you'll be tired..." Lei Yongshun hurriedly explained: "I'll contact you first, let's go find Lu Wenhao together!"

Chang Haiyan put down the hair dryer and looked at Lei Yongshun in confusion: "Lao Lei, aren't you hiding something from me, right?"

"Where can it be! What can you escape from my wife's eyes!"

Chang Haiyan walked straight towards Lei Yongshun and pointed at his face: "Do you think I am embarrassing you?"

Lei Yongshun quickly explained: "No, no, it doesn't mean that you're thinking too much."

Chang Haiyan looked at Lei Yongshun aggressively: "I don't think you dare to do anything out of order!"

Lei Yongshun smiled and said, "Then I'll go first!"

Chang Haiyan put on her clothes in a few seconds. She wore a tight ladies suit. The compact clothes set off her figure curve, which was strange.

Chang Haiyan almost never goes to beauty and rarely uses cosmetics. But her skin is getting better and better, as delicate as a baby. Her lower abdomen is not as loose as a common aunt, but is elastic.

She is obviously two years older than Lei Yongshun, but the two definitely don’t look like husband and wife, but they look more like father and daughter.

Lei Yongshun looked at Chang Haiyan and knew that he had no chance to see Song Jialin again. The IQ of a cheating man would soar dozens of times. Lei Yongshun pretended to be perfunctory and took him to meet Zhang Shigang. He worked hard for most of the day, but there was no effect at all.

Chang Haiyan put the bread in front of her on the plate and looked at Lei Yongshun, who was eating voraciously on the other side, frowned slightly: "Eat and eat! You will know how to eat!"

Lei Yongshun looked at Chang Haiyan for no reason and stood there.

Chang Haiyan hugged her arms angrily: "When will you be able to rely on something?"

Lei Yongshun shrugged helplessly: "Director Lu is a busy person, so he can be at any time. I have already contacted him. If nothing unexpected happens, we will see him tonight!"

Chang Haiyan's face eased a little: "This is almost the same!"

...

Lu Wenhao received a call from Chen Aihua and asked him to go to the headquarters, which made him a little surprised. What can’t be said on the phone?

Lu Wenhao came to the office building of the headquarters without stopping, and Director Lin Yulian was waiting for him downstairs.

When he arrived at Chen Aihua's office, Chen Aihua hurriedly took Lu Wenhao's hand at the door, asked him to sit on the sofa, and took out the Xinyang Maojian that Chen Aihua had treasured.

For those who like tea, black tea and green tea each have their own preferences, and Xinyang Maojian is also the king of green tea. Although it is not as precious as the best Dahongpao, the best Maojian is not something that ordinary people can have.

Although Chen Aihua has good tea, he has always been stingy with tea. It is obvious that if Chen Aihua makes good tea, he will definitely ask for something.

Lu Wenhao began to be alert: "Director Chen, you are looking for me..."

"Come and try this tea!"

Lu Wenhao actually has no research on tea.

The color, fragrance, taste and shape of Xinyang Maojian have unique personalities. The color is bright and clean, free of impurities, and the aroma is elegant, fresh, fresh and refreshing, mellow and sweet. From the appearance, it is even, bright green and shiny, and the white hair is obvious. The shape is thin, round, bright, straight, and white hair is more green and green. The color is emerald green. After rinsing, the fragrance is high and lasting, the taste is rich and mellow, and the soup color is bright and clear.

However, looking at the tea leaves in the cup, they are lifelike and look elegant and lively, they should not be ordinary.

Chen Aihua pondered: "You are doing a good job. Director Chen of the Provincial Working Committee called over. On behalf of the Provincial Working Committee, he praised you and proposed to attend the annual industrial meeting and go on stage to speak. After you go back, prepare the speech materials."

Lu Wenhao looked shocked: "Let me speak? Is this right?"

The Dongjiang Provincial Industrial Annual Conference was jointly organized by the Ministry of Information and Machinery Industry and the Dongjiang Provincial Industrial Committee. It has been held for 12 sessions, and more than 10,000 companies have participated in the annual conference, and its influence is increasing. As one of the backbone members of the Dongjiang Provincial Industrial Annual Conference, Guangming Machinery Factory is qualified to participate and will host the annual conference.

But the key issue is that the people participating in this industrial annual meeting are usually the factory director, chairman or general manager, while Lu Wenhao is just a branch factory director.

In fact, Lu Wenhao also knew that he would participate in this industrial annual meeting, and that contribution would definitely be indispensable to the krypton-style publicity. Nowadays, reporters are still shameful. Just a small number of people who do not care about right and wrong and use money to do business.

Although it costs a little more than 500,000 yuan, the effect is very obvious and worth it.

Lu Wenhao had a bitter face: "I won't say this scene..."

Chen Aihua glared at Lu Wenhao.

Lu Wenhao understood and hurriedly changed his words: "Director Chen should attend this meeting."

Chen Aihua pointed at Lu Wenhao: "Are you cursing me in different ways and only speaking scenes?"

"I dare not...I dare not (it's weird)"

Chen Aihua laughed and scolded: "Okay, prepare well, there is more than a month left. This is Director Chen attaches great importance to you, it is also your opportunity, and it is also a test for the organization."

Lu Wenhao lowered his head and felt secretly happy.

Chen Aihua pondered: "There is another thing, that is...the mining equipment ordered by Shentong Group in the fourth branch..."

“Returned?”

"good."

Lu Wenhao said bluntly: "This is an obvious thing. The coal market has long been saturated. In recent years, it has been supported by exports. Now exports are in a downturn, and it will be a matter of time before large and small coal mines go bankrupt."

Chen Aihua smiled bitterly and said, "The six branches of Guangming Factory have been suspended now, and the factory can't even pay the salary next month..."

Before Chen Aihua could finish speaking, Lu Wenhao became anxious and stood up and said, "Director Chen, this is not OK."
Chapter completed!