Chapter 210 Nostalgia is drinking and eating meat
After the meeting, Gao Xizhen ran straight to where Dong Qi was.
"Chirpy, grunt, wow, chirp, woof woof woof?"
Dong Qi looked at the translator beside Gao Xizhen.
In such a public place, his emotions are like a barking dog. What is this person barking?
The female translator bowed first, and then translated: "Your company's arrangement has disrupted our Korean Star Company's plan, so our company would like to know, is there really no room for maneuver in your company's arrangement?"
Dong Qi shook his head.
“This is an arrangement that our company has already decided on, and we absolutely cannot redeploy R&D personnel from other projects for this reason.
Also, as a translator, you should be honest and elegant. I understand, but please tell your boss not to be rude. Our company does not welcome people who are not polite."
After speaking, Vice President Dong left the conference room surrounded by his assistants and security personnel.
As for the other manufacturer executives in the conference room?
When things are done, what needs to be explained has been done, and necessary exchanges have been made.
When the song ends and people don’t leave, do we still want to stay and treat them to dinner?
Sorry, dinner time hasn't arrived yet. Everyone is very busy. Please understand each other.
Jiuzhou Technology Company has never been a dog-licking company. Its products are like a scorpion's shit. Whether it is good or not for these mobile phone manufacturers is irrelevant.
And since we are businessmen, is it important to make money by eating those few meals?
In the conference room after Dong Qi left, the manufacturers all had their own small circles.
In the Android system, Xia Wei has been in the limelight in recent years, and Yu Chengdong and his team have been isolated.
The three members of the family, Opo, Viv, and Yijia, spoke to each other and walked out the door first.
Lei Jun filed out with rice and several other brands.
Foreign manufacturers also left in twos and threes.
Yu Chengdong finally left here with the company's technical executives.
The corridors were a little crowded when I arrived, but as more people left, they became free.
But there is no time for gossip.
I don’t know which company made the mouthpiece, or if it was done deliberately.
"Jiuzhou Technology Company will take back all [Boundary Monuments], and the currently available free version of [Boundary Monuments] will also be taken back. The technology of [Boundary Monuments] has major loopholes..."
"It turns out that this company has never been simple. The 10 billion scam has deceived all mobile phone manufacturers!"
"The user data leaked due to a vulnerability in the mobile phone system was actually saved by a small company!"
The source of the news is no longer available. Some legendary screenshots of senior executives’ chats and the vague and thickly mosaicd sentences in the documents have once again brought Kyushu Technology Company to the forefront of public opinion.
In the face of all this happening, the official website of Jiuzhou Technology Company faced it with a "new look".
The homepage of the official website will pop up a countdown interface as soon as the page is opened.
Under the countdown hourglass, there are Daxia Chinese characters forming a sentence.
"Don't forget history and keep fighting."
Maybe people in this world don't have much emotion when they hear the date of July 7th.
But Gu Qing will never forget it.
Therefore, July 7th this year is a declaration of war on the entire industry chain of neon and Korean display screens.
After the meeting, Dong Qi did not return to his office.
He asked his assistant to go back and arrange some minor matters, then went straight to the employee canteen, bought a braised pig's trotters and a few bottles of beer, and then walked to a small cubicle.
Someone is back today, so we need to get together.
"Look, I said Master Dong can buy pig's trotters and pure raw meat, don't you believe it?" Bloomberg slapped the bearded man next to him, then stood up and took the food and beer.
Gu Qing looked on and couldn't see it, "Don't hit Lao Huang, he is so strong now, it will be difficult to deal with him if he gets angry."
When Bloomberg heard this, he looked at the bearded man carefully and nodded in approval.
"Lao Huang is flying around abroad every day. If his flirtatious tone hadn't changed, I almost wouldn't have recognized him."
Huang Chaoren, who was squeezed, subconsciously used the international friendly gesture and counterattacked: "We are trying to improve our sense of maturity, lest foreigners think that we are young and easy to bully."
"If you don't have hair on your mouth, you won't be able to do things well. Everyone knows that. You only have hair on your mouth anyway."
Bloomberg joked.
After living together in college for so many years, Mr. Huang was naked in the dormitory in the summer, but he made everyone blind more than once.
"Okay, I won't argue with you. We men are happy today. Come on, cheers!" Huang Chaoren opened a bottle of beer and said.
Others also opened the beers in front of themselves.
"Dry!"
The cold liquid enters the stomach from the mouth with some irritation, which really cools the heart and makes the heart soar.
"belch……"
"I'm just greedy for this bite!" Huang Chaoren grabbed the pig's trotter and chewed it.
"Okay, no one will compete with you, eat slowly." Dong Qi advised from the side.
After reluctantly swallowing the meat in his mouth, Huang Chaoren complained: "Mom, you don't know that pigs in countries like Germany are not mutilated. The smell of pork is very strong. We Chinese-owned restaurants
In order to cater to the local tastes, the food prepared is not authentic.
Mad, I’m really hungry for this braised pork.”
After saying that, he took another big bite.
The roots of Chinese people are in the blood, concepts, and stomach.
The aroma of braised food, the spiciness of Sichuan cuisine, the boldness of Northeastern big pot stew, and the wantonness of street barbecue skewers are all delicious food experiences that travelers often miss.
"Looking at what you're eating, I'm hungry."
Bloomberg joined the fight from the sidelines.
Gu Qing looked at this scene and smiled.
While eating, he said to Bloomberg: "After the press conference, you will accompany Lao Huang to the European market. Are you ready?"
"Oh, I've already prepared it, Mao Xiong. The artistic atmosphere in France is quite good. I've long wanted to go shopping."
“When I was shopping in France, I was hit by pickpockets several times. If it weren’t for our company’s security personnel, all I would have had was my underwear stolen.
There are also people in those places who feel uncomfortable when they see our eyes, so you have to calm down when the time comes."
Huang Chaoren was imparting his experience on the side, and Peng Bo listened carefully for a few words before burying his head in eating.
"During your absence, the design department's task arrangements will be taken over by the President's Office, and the usual operational work will be handed over to the people on the list you gave, but you also remember to hold remote meetings from time to time to avoid
Something happened in the design department." Gu Qing said to him.
"I know, anyway, the design department has been communicating and cooperating a lot with the software engineering department recently, and they are exhausted. There shouldn't be any big problems." With that said, Bloomberg suddenly looked at Dong Qi affectionately.
Chapter completed!