Chen Hansheng said that on purpose. While he was disgusted by the "arrogant returnee", he also added some fun to the end of the conference.
Generally speaking, the second conference of Nutshell Electronics was very successful, which could be seen from the sales volume.
The next day, May 5th, during the morning meeting of the senior management of Nutshell Electronics, Cui Zhifeng, the head of the sales department, reported the relevant data to the board of directors. "Since yesterday, all the major stores in the country have basically run out of stock. According to incomplete statistics, we have sold about 40,000 second-generation mobile phones."
Cui Zhifeng glanced at Huang Liqian, the head of the network department.
Huang Liqian picked up the report in his hand calmly and cleared his throat. "Nutshell Shopping Center has ordered 20,000 mobile phones to be sold. Of course, the number is still rising."
"Yes, 60,000 mobile phones a day."
Chen Hansheng turned his head and said to Kong Jing, "If we can maintain this level, we can sell 1.8 million mobile phones a month and 20 million mobile phones a year. We can almost catch up with Nokia."
"Ha, ha, ha."
When the board of directors heard this, they all laughed. How could they maintain this level? When the popularity slowly subsided, if they could sell 8 million units a year, they would already be the king of domestic mobile phones. Samsung's annual sales in China were only about 10 million units.
"Everyone has worked hard this time, especially the R&D department and the production department."
Chen Hansheng turned to Xu Yuemei and said, "Sister Xu, do the statistics as soon as possible. Promote those who should be promoted and give out bonuses. Don't let them wait for too long."
Xu Yuemei used to be a manager of New Century. Later, she had a disagreement with Hong Shiyong, so she transferred to Nutshell Electronics and became the head of the administrative and human resources department.
She had the least right to speak in the board of directors, but she was diligent in her work. Hearing Chen Hansheng's order, Xu Yuemei obediently wrote it down in her notebook and prepared to make arrangements after the meeting.
"The second thing."
Chen Hansheng said again, "Everyone should know that before Nutshell Electronics was established, I bought a piece of land with an area of 300 acres in Hu City …"
When Chen Hansheng said this, he deliberately paused and looked up at Cui Zhifeng and Huang Liqian.
The boss of the sales department, Cui Zhifeng, and the boss of the internet department, Huang Liqian, had a bet between these two bosses. It was almost an open secret.
This matter could be traced back to last year, when the first generation of Nutshell phones was released. Huang Liqian felt that in time, the network department's profitability would surpass that of the sales department.
Cui Zhifeng felt that Old Huang was boasting, so he mocked him with disdain.
In the end, it was Chen Hansheng who "kindly" mediated between the two of them. He even set up a competition rule for the two of them. At the end of the year, whoever's department made the most money would go to Shanghai to build a new factory.
Li Xiaokai's treatment was completely dependent on Li Xiaokai. Li Xiaokai was "bound" to the Jiangling Fruit Shell Factory. He could take a percentage of the factory's profits as dividends.
Dividends were independent of normal income and bonuses, so this hairless engineer's annual income had quietly exceeded the tens of millions line.
Other than Kong Jing and Nie Xiaoyu, everyone on the board of directors was envious of Feng Yu's 2006 annual income.
Kong Jing wasn't envious because her income was higher than Li Xiaokai's.
His secretary wasn't envious because she only needed 2D characters and 2D characters. What was the point of having more money? Did you have limited edition figurines?
Therefore, when Chen Hansheng suddenly mentioned this piece of land, Cui Zhifeng and Huang Liqian both became nervous.
But Old Huang was also a little disappointed. He felt that he didn't have much hope for now.
Nutshell Community and Nike's advertising fees were currently being negotiated.
Nutshell Express had only been launched last month, so its influence hadn't reached its peak. Currently, it was purely free software.
Nutshell Cloud had only been launched yesterday, and it was also relying on free software to attract users.
Nutshell Shopping Mall couldn't compete with the sales department, but Old Huang was confident that he could compete by the end of the year.
"Plans can't keep up with changes."
Chen Hansheng was a little embarrassed, but he still said with certainty, "Old Huang and Old Cui, don't go. You guys have a lot of things to do."
Nutshell's next step was probably to open an offline physical store. This involved all kinds of work. Other than Cui Zhifeng, Chen Hansheng didn't feel comfortable leaving it to others.
Huang Liqian couldn't leave either. Nutshell Community, Nutshell Shopping Mall, Nutshell Express, and Nutshell Cloud all needed to be maintained. Even the "Nutshell Water Army" needed a familiar leader.
Since Director Chen said so, Cui Zhifeng and Huang Liqian knew that they couldn't leave. But the good news was that the other party couldn't leave either.
Next, Chen Hansheng's eyes started to scan. Everyone knew that Director Chen was going to pick someone to be the director of the Hucheng branch factory.
Chen Hansheng skipped over Kong Jing. She was like one of his legs. If he left her, he would be so busy that he would vomit blood.
Brother Kai couldn't do it either. He specialized in technology development and wasn't good at handling trivial matters.
Similarly, the director of the Guo Mi Research Institute, Feng Nanqi, couldn't do it either. They were more suited to waiting for results in the laboratory.
"Xu Yuemei, she can't stand it."
Chen Hansheng turned his gaze to Nie Xiaoyu, who was seated below Xu Yuemei. This fool was sitting upright with her head held high and her chest puffed out. Her eyes were shining with a bright light. Chen Hansheng guessed that she was waiting to be appointed.
"You motherf * cker!"
Chen Hansheng cursed in his heart and glared at the secretary.
Nie Xiaoyu saw Director Chen's expression and knew that she had no chance. She slumped her shoulders and was a little unhappy.
The last person on the board was Cao Jiande, but he wasn't as eager as Nie Xiaoyu. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the notebook in front of him. He deliberately avoided eye contact with Director Chen.
However, Chen Hansheng's eyes stayed on Cao Jiande for the longest time. In the end, he coughed and said, "Cao …"
"Sigh …"
Cao Jiande sighed. He couldn't escape.
Cao Jiande actually didn't want to go because he wanted to spend more time with his daughter. Although Hucheng and Jianye weren't far, it wasn't that convenient.
"Cao."
Chen Hansheng said, "Thank you for your hard work this time."
Cao Jiande also came from the New Era. Now the factory's production line was built by him. He was more responsible. During the Spring Festival, he personally came to work. Therefore, Chen Hansheng was more assured to use him.
This was probably the "fate" of outstanding employees. Because of their outstanding performance and ability, every time the company needed a "firefighter", the leader would always think of him first.
Cao Jiande might not be the most capable one on the board of directors, but he was the most suitable one.
Fortunately, Chen Hansheng wasn't the kind of boss who would only let the horse run but not let the horse eat grass. If he went to Hucheng to organize a branch factory, no matter whether it was the increase of income or the promotion of his status, it was obvious.
"Director Chen, I want to take three days off."
Since he couldn't escape, Cao Jiande stated his conditions. He didn't ask for money or an official position. He just made a simple request.
"My daughter got first place in the class. I promised to take her on a trip a long time ago, but I was too busy. The little girl has a problem with it."
Cao Jiande laughed bitterly. "If I go to Hucheng to set up a factory, I'll probably only come back once every ten days or half a month. I want to fulfill my promise to her first."
For some reason, when he heard the story between Cao Jiande and his daughter, Chen Hansheng suddenly thought of himself and Little Yu 'er.
This feeling was very strange. It was also the first time in his previous life. It was as if a part of his heart was suddenly touched.
"Is three days enough? I'll give you a week off."
Chen Hansheng smiled gently. "In addition, I'll reimburse all the accommodation and car expenses during the trip. If there's nothing else, then the meeting is adjourned."
After that, Chen Hansheng took his laptop and left the meeting room.
The others politely congratulated Cao Jiande and wished him to continue to work hard in his new position and achieve more outstanding results.
However, Cao Jiande was still very confused. He secretly ran to Nie Xiaoyu and asked, "It's not strange that Director Chen reimbursed my expenses, because the boss has always been very generous. But it's rare that he gave me an extra four days off."
"Yes …"
The secretary could guess the reason. She smiled and said, "Maybe he thinks you're a good father, so he wants to reward you."
… ….
(It's still divided into two chapters. The content of the press conference ends here. There's one more chapter before 12 o 'clock tonight.)
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