Chapter 1595: : Vigorous participation in the Qingshan Exhibition
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Strongest Guard
- Feng Zhong Di Yang Guang
- 1949 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:54:35
What is Comvia's fate?
Li Nanfang had never thought about this issue carefully before.
Perhaps he shouldn't stand up when this woman is looking for death by herself and provoking a group of drug dealers.
In that way, whether this abominable Great Yangma was chopped into meat with a messy knife or sold to the Golden Triangle to become a man's tool, it was considered to have made the world more harmonious.
It is a pity that he finally saved Convia.
After all, this Great Yangma is Yue Zitong's dog in Qingshan.
A very capable dog was broken in Li Nanfang's hands, who knows what Yue Zitong would do with this matter.
Even in order to avoid the torture of his relatives and aunts, Li Nanfang had to pull Kangweiya who was about to be beaten out of the crowd of drug dealers.
"Oh, I'm really too kind."
Li Nanfang muttered to himself, and threw Convia aside, shaking all over his body.
Those drug dealers could only take away 20,000 stockings with a more depressed mood.
It stands to reason that the matter should be over at this point.
Unexpectedly, Convia, who was slowly regaining his peace, did not have any gratitude to Boss Li for his life-saving grace. On the contrary, opening his mouth was just yelling.
It wasn't until Li Nanfang slapped her face that Kangweiya slapped her face twice, and the whole world was completely quiet.
Li Nanfang would definitely not hit someone like Yue Zitong, for a while, hurt, fear on the surface, hate even more in his heart.
As the black ghost who used to maintain world peace and promote the happier life of the people of the world, in order to make himself more able to take on the mission of saving the world, he has to practice his professional skills to know how much strength he can use to beat people, which can make people from the bottom of his heart. There is fear in it.
Hit it and it hurts for a while. Once you want to show hatred, the pain will intensify, causing fear in your heart - well, Li Nanfang doesn't have such a special function.
He just slapped Convia's face with a slap.
The swelling of the fan is not a bad appearance. After the swelling is reduced, it is still the charming-looking Great Yangma. What's a pity, right?
However, Kangweiya seemed to have been disorganized, covering his face and shouting loudly: "Li Nanfang, you are dead, you are dead! I will do everything possible to make the Southern Group unable to open. Today’s trade fair is just the beginning, and I promise that you won’t get any orders!"
Kang Weiya put down this cruel remark, and was helped by the two loyal doglegs of Dong Jun and Ma Xing, and left in a hurry.
Li Nanfang has heard the threats that are not painful or itchy, and of course he doesn't care much.
But Dong Shixiong and the others do not have the super psychological qualities of Boss Li.
"Boss, what shall we do now? The trade fair is the key to the company's survival of this business crisis. That woman will definitely set obstacles for us by all means."
Dong Shixiong approached Li Nanfang and asked these words worriedly.
Although at the meeting yesterday, everyone began to try to get rid of dependence on the boss and actively contribute to the development of the company.
But this kind of habit cannot be developed in a day or two.
When encountering a problem, it has become a subconscious behavior of people like them to find a solution to the boss.
Li Nanfang didn't bother with this kind of thing. Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, he could only shook his head helplessly.
According to the original plan, he wanted to find the South Group's trustees and celebrity spokespersons in advance to participate in the fair yesterday.
He also has a very clear candidate.
But from sleeping yesterday to now, I didn't do anything at all.
There are no more than a few minutes before the fair begins, so it's useless to call anyone.
Therefore, this trade fair has to be regarded as an abandoned child.
Of course, this is just Li Nanfang's inner thoughts, and he cannot say it. As a boss, you should always maintain an optimistic attitude and give your subordinates the confidence to persevere. If even he is messed up, how can he expect the people under his hands to be calm.
"Let’s go and take a look at the site first. An expo is only one day, and the company has to be open for a lifetime. It is unrealistic that a lifetime’s problems cannot be solved in one day."
Li Nanfang said casually.
Hearing these words, Dong Shixiong nodded thoughtfully.
Wang Defa, who was next to him, immediately applauded and shouted: "The boss is wise, there is something in this sentence that many people will never understand in their lives. After hearing it, it makes people feel awkward and infinitely useful."
"Haha, Pharaoh, you did a good job. Facing those poisons and those people just now, you can order them in order, and it’s not easy to successfully move the freight. Remember your work, these two orders count you Commission."
"thank you boss!"
Wang Defa's smiling face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and he bowed deeply thinking about Boss Li's most sincere gratitude and respect. His heart was definitely sweeter than eating honey.
Finally, my old Wang seized the opportunity to shoot the boss Ma. Fortunately, Chen Dali is not there, otherwise this reward would not fall to me.
In other words, where did Chen Dali go?
Wang Defa, who was praised, suddenly remembered his "competitor" and hurriedly turned around to look for Chen Dali's figure.
Before he looked around, a clear car whistle came from the company's backyard gate.
Everyone followed the prestige.
I saw an extended luxury car parked at the door.
Chen Dali ran to the rear door, opened the door with one hand, bent over and bowed, and made a request with the other hand, shouting: "Boss, please get in the car."
"Haha, vigorously, well done, able to make such preparations. The commission for today's order is also included for you."
"thank you boss."
In Chen Dali’s solemn thanks, Boss Li bent over and sat in the car.
Brother Dali looked up and cast a triumphant smile at Wang Defa.
Lao Wang responded without showing weakness.
The two clashed secretly, just waiting for the next time to better shoot the boss Ma.
The snipe and the clam are fighting, and the fisherman who finally made the profit is of course Li Nanfang Li's boss.
Except for Wang Defa and Lao Zhou's left-behind company, the high-level managers of the Southern Group all came to the exhibition center in the high-tech zone.
In fact, in China, except for super first-tier cities such as Jinghua and Mingzhu, any event that starts with the word "international" in other places will be ridiculed.
The beggars on the street have not been cleaned up yet, so dare you to say that you can host international events?
I don't know the so-called!
So what kind of large-scale event is held in a certain place, everyone's first reaction is that this is probably another copycat event, all of them don't know the soil buns from that village, deliberately under the guise of internationalism.
It's like many online games nowadays like to have a "world premiere" publicity name.
Absolute world premiere, because it can't be sent abroad at all.
Therefore, once it involves words such as international or global, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is like a silly act of drawing a nose on the as a face.
Gradually, more and more people have such ideas.
As a result, there are really big international events held around, and no one will believe it.
No one believes, there are few participants.
China has a large country with a population of more than one billion, and organized an international event, but the crowds of onlookers were not able to gather together, which caused the organizers of those international events to lose interest in China.
Over time, a vicious circle has formed, making the domestic investment environment worse and worse.
Why is there such a situation?
On the one hand, the reason is that there was such a copycat behavior, which caused everyone to lose confidence.
On the other hand, the reason is that many ordinary people don't think that our country has developed to the point where foreigners are willing to choose an ordinary city as the host city for large-scale events.
Make a simple analogy.
Miyagi Prefecture is a third-tier city in an island country. It has hosted several games in a certain World Cup. Everyone said it was good. However, a developed second-tier city along the coast of China, vowed to become a venue for several football matches after its successful bid for the World Cup, but it was ridiculed by everyone.
Foreigners are envious of China's rapid development.
But many people in China still maintain the inherent thinking that we are still poor.
Extreme lack of self-confidence.
Lack of national self-confidence and pride.
But today, after entering the convention and exhibition center as the main venue of the International Textile Expo, Li Nanfang felt a strong sense of self-confidence and pride.
The big black-haired and yellow-skinned Chinese boss who walked up and down all over the place was surrounded by one or two big blonde Yangma, who served as translators and secretaries and served them respectfully.
Of course, there are also some Chinese people who are as flattering as grandchildren in front of the old man.
But these people can be ignored.
Therefore, as soon as Boss Li entered the venue, he raised his head high, the domineering side of his body-wrong, it was both arrogance and domineering exposed.
This is China.
On Lao Tzu's territory, you foreigners don't hurry up and ask for cooperation.
The popularity of the scene brought Boss Li back to life.
There is no knowledge and decision-making that a professional CEO should have. Instead, he sat comfortably on the boss chair behind the platform of the Southern Group, turned his head and shouted at Chen Dali: "Dahli, take good care of our things. These stockings are all in the company. The most high-end products are expensive. Foreign countries are not without thieves. Don't let any guy take one away, it will be a loss."
"Oh, please, boss, please."
Chen Dali seemed to have obtained the imperial edict monk Fang Baojian, waiting for the two big eyeballs to stand in front of the booth, and then-no one dared to come within three meters of their side.
This is the International Textile Fair.
To put it bluntly, it is like "Paris Fashion Week" as high-end and high-end.
Clothing brands from all over the world have set up showcases here, and the lowest-grade ones are presented with a few young, beautiful, white and beautiful little models.
The mid-level ones are sure to release their beautiful celebrity spokespersons and attract countless people.
The highest grade is amazing.
There are not only showcases, exhibition halls, but even temporary runway shows.
All kinds of beautiful models showed off their endorsed products on the small runway. It was so lively.
The southern black silk of Southern Group is the main brand of hosiery knitwear in Qingshan City.
The main products of the host city and the showcases obtained are of course the highest-end.
But they have such a big air here, they only put out Chen Dali who stared at the bull's eye here and looked at no one like a good person. Not to mention that the past business elites and textile industry tycoons can't stand it, even the organizers can't stand it.
"Hey, are you from the Southern Group? I told you before that you must find good spokespersons and models. What's the matter with you?"
As soon as a certain staff member came out, pointed at Chen Dali and yelled.
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