"Mr. Li, long time no see. Are you okay?" Zhang Heng said politely. The beer-bellied uncle who was called Mr. Li stood up and shook Zhang Heng's hand and said, "Thanks to the wine you sent me not long ago, everything is fine, everything is fine!"
"That's good, sit down."
The two sat down and began to talk about this collaboration.
Mr. Li said: "I know that your company has always been good at event planning. I have also seen your event design plans in previous years. They are very innovative and very suitable for the theme. We are relieved to choose you."
"Where, where."
Mr. Li continued: "However, I am still quite hesitant. You also know that businessmen should put their interests first, right? Although your grandfather and I are old comrades-in-arms, I cannot harm the interests of the company because of personal interests. You can understand, right?"
"I can understand." Zhang Heng responded.
Mr. Li took a deep breath as if he was about to say something very important: "I think we should give up the cooperation."
"Why?" As calm as Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng, who has been working in the mall for several years, has already known the rules of the mall - any agreement that has not been signed is all bullshit.
"Wen's company brought a set of event plans yesterday, and I am 80% satisfied, and their price is lower than yours. Look, if you were me, who would you choose?"
"..." Zhang Heng nodded, but he was still puzzled. The company has already prepared a set of plans to impress Mr. Li to sign a cooperation agreement. Logically speaking, no company in the same industry will know the news so quickly, and even if it knows, it is impossible to come up with it so quickly. A good plan with 80% satisfaction came out.
"Mr. Li, can I have a look at that proposal?"
Mr. Li waved his hand, and the secretary at the side handed over a document. Zhang Heng took the document and flipped through it slightly—the theme was only changed by one word; the layout of the event venue was only slightly changed in the small accessories and basic layout ; even the most
The ideas of the key catwalk shows were also copied intact—obviously, someone inside the company leaked the plan to Wen's Enterprise.
"Mr. Li, you are a businessman and you should believe that you get what you pay for. We are willing to promise to give you a 100% solution at the original price. Would you like to give our Zhang company a chance?" Zhang Heng bowed earnestly , the tone was flat and there was no clue, but Zhang Heng's eyes covered by the bangs on his forehead were full of anger.
Mr. Li smiled and said: "Of course, I like to give a chance to a talented young man like you. Then I look forward to your plan next week, how about it?"
"no problem."
After seeing off Mr. Li, Zhang Heng decided to find out the ghost, so he held a company meeting and required all employees who had handled the project to attend.
In the conference room.
Zhang Heng said the purpose of the meeting, and the audience was full of sighs and anger.
The head of the executive department stood up first and said: "Mr. Zhang, the plan that our executive department spent two weeks working out overnight was leaked by the insider?! If the insider is found out, it can't be as simple as just firing! If This incident threatens the interests of the company and has constituted a commercial crime!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"Quiet!" Zhang Heng slapped the table, and the employees below all shut up obediently.
Zhang Heng crossed Erlang's legs, leaned back, and scanned the people present sharply.
"The employees in the executive department first talk about what happened on the day the plan was finalized."
The employees of the executive department stood up and told the relevant information they saw and heard one by one. When he arrived at Ma Shangqian's place, Ma Shangqian said: "The minister came out of the conference room and took a plan and told me to show it to Mr. Zhang. So I took this plan and took the elevator to your office. Floor. Then I went into your office and found that you were not there, so I gave it to Gu Zhun and told him that the plan would be given to you.
I left after Mr. Zhang reviewed the matter. "
Xu Yale stood up and said: "Then there is nothing to say. Now the first suspect is Gu Zhun." Xu Yale pointed at Gu Zhun, and said with righteous indignation: "The employees of the executive department will not have any suspicions. The plan won’t be sold to others so easily, and the last person to handle it is Gu Zhun! This means that Gu Zhun secretly copied a copy and sent it to Wen’s Enterprise, right?! Am I right, Gu Zhun ?”
Xu Yale stared at Gu Zhun. When the rest of the people heard it, they all followed suit and said Gu Zhun was wrong.
"That's right, it must be him! Let me just say, I became an assistant to Mr. Zhang right after graduation, and it turned out that he relied on the backstage of Wen's enterprise!"
"But, but...it's not me at all..." Now everyone is pointing their fingers at him, his whole body trembles, and the grievances of being wronged by others surge up all at once, but how can Gu Zhun explain that it's not him, others don't Do not believe. Gu Zhun held his head in both hands, with his fingertips embedded in his black hair, saying "not me", shaking his head to express "not me"
But no one believes in him, everyone is blaming himself, all are suspicious eyes... Angry eyes, hatred eyes, contempt eyes, contempt eyes... Like a whirlpool, Gu Zhun was twisted into an endless abyss.
It's disgusting, I want to vomit...
When Gu Zhun was about to faint on the ground, Zhang Heng grabbed Gu Zhun's waist just in time, and Gu Zhun fell steadily on top of him to avoid hitting his head on the floor.
"Mr. Zhang..." Gu Zhun looked at Zhang Heng, hoping that Zhang Heng could trust him. Looking at Gu Zhun with red and swollen eyes, Zhang Heng felt distressed.
But... As the president of the company, he must have an explanation.
He straightened Gu Zhun and announced: "I will investigate this matter further, and I can't draw conclusions casually. As for Gu Zhun, he should suspend his job and stay at home."
(end of this chapter)