Chapter 707 Annual Meeting
January 10, 1989, sunny and breeze.
In the Shenzhen Stadium, huge balloons floated in the air, and red banners filled the wall space on the front of the gate, and colorful flags were waving in the square.
The venue with 32,000 people was full.
Hexiang Group, now called the Golden Bauhinia Industrial Group, is held here.
There is no place in China that can carry all the employees of the Hexiang Group. They can only draw lots to choose representatives. The people who come to the scene are happy, while those who don’t come can only wait at home to watch the live video.
The entire system has been reorganized and established companies according to brands. Each company has participated in the annual meeting for the first time in the name of an independent company, and his mood is naturally different from previous years. The identities of executives of more than 40 companies and groups have changed, and they have their own feelings when they get together.
The management centers of each province directly became the branch of the Golden Bauhinia Enterprise Consulting Management Company.
The general managers of each company came on stage to do work reports for 1988 years and development plans for 1989 years, and then the audit center, that is, the accounting firm conducted 1988 years of analysis of the entire industrial group. The second brother came on stage to read out the 1989 planning guidance for the industrial group. The performances of Hong Kong and Taiwan stars were interspersed in the middle of the link, which made employees cheer from time to time. With the presence of Xiang Yian, it was too simple to organize a group of celebrities to come.
Like in previous years, outstanding employees of various companies have appeared on stage, received awards from all levels, and received envious eyes from tens of thousands of people in the audience.
When all previous sessions ended, the lights of the audience gradually dimmed. The lights on the stage changed, and several huge shadow screens slowly fell from the sky. The careful employees found that the security company had not yet appeared on stage, and no one had finished the meeting of Xuanwei.
The last routine of the annual meeting is to watch movies, but it has always been announced to close first.
Strangely, Zhang Xingming slowly walked onto the stage: "Hello, brothers and sisters. How are you all there have been to see you for many years?"
The venue was quiet, and then a few screams came from a certain location. Then the screams rang out quickly like contagion. Not the whole audience was screaming. In recent years, Zhang Xingming rarely appeared in the public eye. New employees did not recognize him at all, but because the old employees were distributed everywhere, these people were really excited and helped the whole audience's emotions.
The warmest applause in the past half day was heard like thunder, and many old employees couldn't help but stand up and applaud.
The business owners were confused about some stars who were arranged to sit on the right side of the front row, not knowing who the young man was suddenly coming out of the stage.
"Thank you. Five years have passed. Thank you for your contribution and dedication to the company for five consecutive years. This year, all departments and companies have changed, and many people's jobs have been adjusted. I hope that everyone will continue to shine in new positions in the new year, polish every brand in the entire industrial group, and build it into a real famous brand and a big brand."
"Who is this?" The employee who didn't know Zhang Xingming turned his head and asked an old employee with an excited look on his face. Her superior supervisor. Now the worst group of employees in Hexiang is the first and second group of employees, and his mind is even more capable. This year, he has registered these many new group companies, and many of the main management teams are the first and second group of employees.
The supervisor didn't reply and said, "Boss. This is our little boss. I haven't seen him for several years. I've grown up and grown so tall."
"Ha?" What the hell is it that I grew up?
The supervisor turned his head and said to his employees: "The boss is only fifteen years old this year, and it turns out that the mall is only ten years old before it opens."
"Ha?" The employee was completely confused.
Zhang Xingming walked to the side of the stage with the microphone and looked down, saying, "What I am most happy about is that I can see many old faces in the front rows. Congratulations, I have been following you and never fallen behind. Thank you, too, being able to sit here today means that you have paid more than others. Thank you."
The front rows made deafening screams, and many people stood up and waved their hands at the stage. You should know that the little girl who was basically the same as Hexiang at the beginning was about thirty years old now, and she was the time when she had the energy to be crazy.
Zhang Xingming also waved his hand and said with a smile: "I feel relieved to see that you are still so crazy, which means that your health and family are good." A burst of laughter broke out in the audience.
"Who is this person?" A star sitting next to him asked the employee Hexiang behind him. Several celebrity business owners next to him all raised their ears and listened. This guy looked so popular that he was not very old and was more enthusiastic than these big-name stars. He made these people feel heart-wrenching and trying to figure out what was going on.
The senior female executive who was slapping and screaming was stunned when asked, "This is our boss, what's wrong?"
The star was stunned for a moment and asked again: "It's your boss's son?"
The female executive said: "No, it's our boss. Where did he get his son when he was only fifteen?"
Zhang Xingming walked along this end of the edge of the stage and waved his hand to greet his acquaintances, saying, "It's a pity today that only one-tenth of us were present. I really can't find a venue that can accommodate all our employees. And if hundreds of thousands of people really come here, it's easy to have problems, so this regret may not be able to make up for it in my life.
On behalf of the board of directors, I would like to say hello to the brothers and sisters who did not come to the scene. Thank you for your hard work. It is precisely because of your common efforts and good fortune that we can reach today. I am here to wish all brothers and sisters a happy New Year, wishing everyone a happy New Year, all their wishes come true, happy family, and a young son soon.
Hexiang, now it is called the Golden Bauhinia Industrial Group. No matter what it is called, we are a collective, and our pace will not stop. If you don’t leave, I will not abandon you. Let us join hands to welcome tomorrow’s glory.
You may be surprised that the process has been completed. The security company that was in the middle every year has not yet taken the stage because this year is different from previous years. Let’s watch a video below.”
As the lights dimmed, the shadows lit up. Zhang Xingming stood on the stage without moving, watching the video with everyone.
The opening is full of rain, the sky is gloomy and the picture is cold.
White subtitles are shown: On November 28, 1988, Jinguan City Double Six Martyrs Cemetery. At the same time, the camera also passed through the gate of the cemetery and stopped on a tall, solemn and solemn monument washed by rain because of the age of time. Then the focal length changed, the scenery continued to retreat, and the panoramic view of the cemetery with white walls, black tiles, cypress trees appeared in front of everyone.
The heavy rain was falling, and there was no one or other sound in the picture, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavier.
The camera of the cemetery was silently released for three minutes. When the camera turned, it appeared at Shuangliu Airport. It was still raining, but the rain was obviously much lighter and the sky was getting brighter. A convoy was parked on the edge of the apron, all of which were luxury cars from the China Automobile Factory, with a security escort truck in the middle. There was a huge white flower in front of all vehicles, and the driver of each vehicle was standing straight at the door.
The two rows of fully armed security team members in front were neatly arranged, and the steel guns in their hands flashed with metallic luster in the rain.
There were still some people standing in front of the queue. The leader was Miao Jiajun, general manager of Silver Shield Security, wearing a lieutenant general uniform. On the right side was Miao Wei, director of Bashu, and on the left was Major General Hu Dawei, political commissar of the security company, and Wang Honghua beside Hu Dawei, and next to Bashu's brigade's brigade's deputy, political commissar, squadron leader, political commissar of Jinguancheng Squadron, and political commissar of Ziyang Squadron where Tang Weihua is located.
Now the captains of the squadrons of the security company have changed from the original police loan to the military loan.
Chapter completed!