Back in the hotel suite, Mu Chenhao quickly washed up, then turned on the computer and started video chatting with Xia Qingkong.
In HK these days, Mu Chenhao would video chat with Xia Qingkong almost every night. This seemed to have become a habit, and today was certainly no exception.
On the other hand, the think tank brought two secretaries to Lan Kwai Fong. After three rounds of drinking, the music was blaring on the sofa in the lounge. As the alcohol and the smoke filled the atmosphere, the few people gradually started talking more. "I think our President Mu is really a qualified chairman. He never scolds his subordinates with a straight face, but everyone will work hard for him. He is much more capable than the so-called bosses I have seen before. ! Thinking about it, when I first arrived at M Moser Group, I didn’t even dare to think about it.
Two years have passed since I became the secretary to the chairman. "
Mu Chenhao's secretary was named He Min. She took a sip of wine and couldn't help praising Mu Chenhao.
"Sister He, are you complimenting Mr. Mu a little too much? Do you have any ideas? Let me tell you, Mr. Mu is a married man, so don't make any plans?"
The secretary of the think tank pushed He Min and then joked.
Listening to their conversation, Zhitan leaned comfortably on the sofa, almost burying his body in the sofa. There was a thick smile on his face. For Mu Chenhao, for Mu Shi He is always very proud of the group. "This is what other bosses cannot do. For their employees, they are always studying how to get others to work for them to the best of their ability, so they inevitably act as managers to constrain their subordinates. The creative ability of subordinates, and they can also do it
There is always a kind of hostility between the subordinates and the boss, and even good reward incentives cannot have the best effect. "
The think tank has worked in M Moser Group for such a long time, and of course his insights are very brilliant.
"Mr. Mu is actually very tired recently. The group seems to be under attack from both sides. I don't know what the Nalan Group is thinking of!" He Min said casually, she was also a little worried about the future development of the group.
And Mu Chenhao has also told Xia Qingkong everything that happened in HK. Whether it was his fishing orders or the purpose of backdoor listing, Mu Chenhao told Xia Qingkong without reservation. Because of trust, he can be honest. Frank and magnanimous.
"Chen Hao, you can be said to be a great success this time, but such opportunities do not come every time, and it is impossible to meet such a suitable company every time. So what are your plans for future development?"
Of course Xia Qingkong kept praising Mu Chenhao. After all, he was her husband. Even if Mu Chenhao lost, Xia Qingkong would always stand behind him and be his supporter. “This acquisition of Bauhinia Company also touched me a lot. From the prosperity to the decline of a company, many times it is the result of improper employment and arbitrary leadership. Therefore, if we at M Moser Group want to build a truly meaningful company, If you work for a good company, I think it’s still
More efforts need to be made in managing talents. "
Mu Chenhao's words also resonated with Xia Qingkong, "Management talents are indeed very important, but such people are not difficult to find. I believe those headhunting companies will be very willing to take orders, but such talents are also very easy to change jobs. , there are many disadvantages!”
Having said this, Xia Qingkong also focused on the development of the company, frowning and lost in thought.
On the other side, the think tank smiled slightly and said to He Min and his secretary, "Come on, come on, it's not working time now, we'd better not talk about these work issues, otherwise we will waste the money Mr. Mu spent! "
"That's right! The task tonight is to relax, no more talk about work!"
He Min also found that he was a little too involved. It was indeed a bit embarrassing to say this on this occasion, and he was also looking for trouble.
"Let's raise a glass and have a drink. I'm in a good mood today. I want all the red and white beers!" The secretary of the think tank excitedly picked up the beer in his hand and drank it down.
In Lan Kwai Fong, of course, it was impossible to just visit one restaurant. The think tank and the two secretaries visited four places in total, and finally came to a light bar. At this time, everyone's eyes were a little confused.
The atmosphere inside this light bar is very good. The melodious piano music and quiet lighting make people feel a sense of relaxation. The soothing atmosphere surrounds several people.
Because He Min was too drunk, he decided to take a taxi back to the hotel first. The remaining think tank and his secretary chose a seat by the window and sat down, ordered a bottle of red wine, and looked at each other.
"How is it? Did you drink well today?" The wise man shook the wine glass in his hand, with a smile on his lips.
"It's good. With you guys here, I could only drink alone before." The secretary's face showed a hint of sadness.
The think tank clinked glasses with her and joked, "What's the matter? It's too ugly and no one wants it?"
The secretary laughed so hard, "You're still telling me that if you're single all the time, then you're even uglier!"
As romantic music played, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.
"I'm just ugly and no one wants me. Do you want me?" The secretary's face was already covered in blush. I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol or what he just said.
The secretary-general of the think tank was very beautiful, with a youthful temperament and exquisite light makeup. The think tank couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, and he quickly drank a glass of wine to cover up his gaffe.
But the secretary opposite didn't respond at all, which made the think tank a little confused. If he looked carefully, he saw her eyes motionless looking at the table next to her.
The expression on his face was even more unpredictable, sometimes angry, sometimes obsessed, and finally looking sharply, biting his lips tightly, and his chest was shaking rapidly, as if he was trying to suppress his emotions. The think tank also saw that something was wrong. He followed the secretary's gaze and looked over there. He saw a man and a woman sitting face to face at the table. They must have just come in. The man was about thirty or so. Although his figure could not be seen, his appearance He was somewhat handsome, and sitting next to him was a beautiful woman.
Son, the two of them were whispering and acting intimately.
"Do you know those two people?" Zhitan asked with some confusion.
The secretary didn't speak, as if he didn't hear what the think tank was saying at all, and just stared at them blankly. The think tank reached out and gently pushed the secretary's hand, but the secretary actually grabbed the think tank's hand with his backhand, squeezed the think tank's fingers tightly, and finally slowly looked away from the two people.