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Chapter 026 News from Lao Song

As for Yang Ming, he went home for no reason. He felt that Zhang Haiyan's woman was planning, and might be trying to trick her, but he didn't understand what it was.

Women's hearts are very complicated. Men usually want to use logical thinking to figure it out, but if you think so, your first step is wrong, so Yang Ming is too lazy to think about it anymore, so he should deal with it when he sees a move.

After getting up the next day, he went to the company. As the boss who had not shown his face for ten or half a month, the employees all pretended to be very diligent, but in fact, Yang Ming also knew that there was very little business.

The busiest thing is procurement, because you have to travel around to buy various equipment and materials... It will be easy for other departments to check in and get off work on time every day, and you have nothing to do at other times.

But Yang Ming brought them a task: "Recently, the company will set up a marketing department, mainly responsible for financial and financial products, and recruit about ten people accordingly."

"The reception room will be renovated, the Finance Department is responsible for cost accounting, the Human Resources Department prepares recruitment matters, the front desk pays attention to information documents in this regard, and the secretary,"

"In!" Fang Fei accepted the challenge.

"Pour me a cup of tea." Mr. Yang said leisurely.

"Pour tea? Oh." Fang Fei's fighting spirit was immediately extinguished by a basin of cold water. Others had tasks to pour tea by themselves. She also wanted to accumulate experience as the CEO and secretary.

When Fang Fei brought the tea back, his face was a little disappointed. Yang Ming could feel it and smiled: "The boss asked you to do easy work, do you still have the mood?"

"No, no." She shook her head quickly.

"Give you a task," Yang Ming put down the teacup, "because there will be customers coming to discuss business later, I need to build the company's storefront image into high-end, so that it looks very powerful and powerful."

"I understand!" Fang Fei nodded, "The reception room must be decorated with luxury, and then build your own website, or even APP software, so that the marketing team must first have a strong mentality of ours."

Yang Ming asked curiously: "Where did you work?"

Fang Fei replied: "Insurance company."

"So that's it." Yang Ming looked clear. He was a fan of the struggle for marketing in the insurance industry. Some companies are first-class in their own kung fu.

So arrange: "You are responsible for the image content of this project."

"Yes!" Fang Fei accepted the challenge. Being a secretary was either a vase or a strength, but her boss didn't like it, and it was so bad that she wasn't.

Now Fang Fei has invested his energy. The company is very big and the basic decoration is perfect. This is convenient for the decoration of the storefront. He only needs to buy decoration items, redesign, and add a luxury car to pick up and drop off customers.

A decent corporate reception and negotiation center can be established, and then a few eloquent salesmen can be found, gentle and pleasant secretaries can serve tea and water, so the customer's feelings are naturally God-like.

In the end, Yang Ming could decently entertain those friends who wanted to invest... This is also a solution to raise funds, but it is not the main one at the moment.

The main thing is that I want to start with the bank. After all, I have even held my hands. I will be able to get to the third base if I get a few more times. Yang Ming has a deeper study. Isn’t the bank’s money his own money?

...

Yang Ming wandered around the company for a while, and then received a call from Song Dewen.

"Old Song!" Yang Ming greeted.

"Why are you busy with Mr. Yang?" the other party said with a smile.

"Look at you, Mr. Yang, you still want to do business!" Yang Ming also smiled.

"I really want to talk to you about business," said Song Dewen. "Didn't you say last time that you are interested in entertainment nightclubs? I know a pretty good place to introduce."

"What's it like?" Yang Ming asked.

Song Dewen said: "I can't explain clearly in a few words on the phone, so let's talk. If you can call Instructor Zhang, he might be able to put some effort into this matter."

"Okay, that's the appointment at noon..." Yang Ming reported the restaurant address.

After the company's affairs were in charge, he drove to lunch. Yang Ming found that this was the first time he had seen Song Dewen during the day. He was more vicissitudes than his actual age, but he had the aura of old martial arts.

Zhang Bing came later, sat down with a smile on his face, crossed his legs and shook his legs. It seemed that Lao Song was more like a leader. Perhaps this is the difference between a veteran and ace?

After the refreshment and the dishes were served, Lao Song did not beat around the bush: "It was a new nightclub on Binhai Avenue that was opened for less than a year, or a golden retriever was designed by foreigners. It was very fashionable. There were many young people who loved them and had to queue up at night. For the first time, I heard that customers were turned away because the store thought there were too many people and it was not fun. But the more they did it, the more young people liked it."

Yang Ming heard it: "Once upon a time? What about now?"

Song Dewen shook his head: "It's not that bad now, it's the shop owner who is facing a big brother. If the big brother tells you that you can do it, I won't be here. If you get five people from across the mountain, I have trouble finding it. There are often inspections. If the business is disturbed like this, customers can't stand it and the venue is not easy, so they are half closed."

"The boss can't help but want to take action?" Zhang Bing asked.

Song Dewen nodded: "The strong dragon will not defeat the local snake, so I will definitely want to take action! But my colleagues know a lot and don't dare to take it. Those who have the ability to take it are not as good as this business. And the boss is reluctant to sell it at a low price with such a large investment, and it is so embarrassing at the moment."

Yang Ming thought to himself how could he deal with other big bosses? But then he thought that Lao Song was also in this industry, and he had a good face. He even asked himself to call Zhang Bing here too. Could it be that social rules can be solved and a battle will determine the outcome?

Song Dewen smiled and said, "It's not like this. We are not a social person. At most, we have more ways. I think we have no grudges and no grudges with that big brother, right? The boss ran away and we gave some gifts and gangsters, and the conflicts would not be concentrated on us."

Yang Ming thought about it and thought it was feasible: "But go and have a look in person. I don't know what that place looks like just by saying that."

"Of course I have to go to see it on the spot. I, Old Song, didn't think about fooling people in just a few words!" Song Dewen also said truthfully.

Zhang Bing didn't say much, but he would take action anyway when needed.

After lunch, everyone got on Yang Ming's BMW and headed to the Binhai Avenue.

Tourism revenue is one of the main businesses of Donghai City. Binhai Avenue is located close to the scenic area. It is built along the coast with six lanes in both directions. Every night there are various restaurants, and the night scene is full of colorful neon lights.

It is relatively quiet during the day. The car stopped by the side of the road. Next to it was a long row of three or four-story buildings. The glass curtain walls were decorated with a height of more than two floors. There was also a small walking square in front of the door, and there was a bunch of catering people around it.

The geographical environment is good, and according to the traffic of people on this road, Yang Ming could imagine the lively "I want to play in line" that Song Dewen said.

Unfortunately, it was just a mess. The elder brother could be both black and white. Both sides had a fight for a while, and they might have suffered losses, but the local snake still had a greater chance of winning.

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