On the morning of February 9th, the annual Daqian annual meeting was held as scheduled. Just like last year, hundreds of buses continuously sent the Daqian employees into the stadium one after another.
Compared with the last annual meeting, which took up half of the stadium, this time, the stadium was full of workers.
All the employees of the Daqian Group were wearing the uniform issued by the company, and the whole stadium was dyed with a golden color.
Under the direct guidance of Boss Jia, the background color of the Daqian's uniform was uniformly yellow, and then according to the specific work, other colors of lines were added on it to distinguish the workers of each unit.
But overall, it still looked yellow at first glance, and the whole stadium was naturally golden.
In fact, yellow didn't only exist on the uniform, but also on the Daqian's logo, decoration style, packaging, and so on. Everything that could be reflected in yellow was the main color.
In the near future, when mentioning Apple, people would think of white, when mentioning Huawei, they would think of blue, when mentioning Xiaomi, they would think of red, and when mentioning Daqian, everyone would naturally think of yellow.
Wait, if that's the case, there seems to be something wrong.
Anyway, when the whole stadium was a sea of yellow, Boss Jia appeared together with all the executives, and then bowed to all the workers.
Among the executives here, there were not only Hua Xia people, but also Fusangpeople, and even people from the United States. There was a large group of them, and the reporters were stunned. They didn't expect to see foreigners here, and they were so lucky.
All kinds of cameras and camcorders were shooting madly at Boss Jia and the others, or rather, at those foreigners.
Well, this was the virtue of the domestic reporters in this era. When they saw foreigners, it was as if they saw treasures. As long as foreigners appeared in an occasion, they would immediately appear noble.
"Jack, why are they shooting at us?" Seeing that all the cameras were aimed at him, Alan Adkhan was a little scared and asked Jack Olens next to him.
"It's okay, this is the characteristic of Hua Xia people. They are particularly curious about foreigners like us!" Henry Olens explained with a smile. He had been in Hua Xia for several years, and he was very familiar with the situation of Hua Xia.
"Don't worry. Don't be fooled by the fact that they are all taking pictures of us. These Chinese people actually respect us very much. They also have a special yearning for us. You will be able to enjoy extraordinary treatment in China!" Henry Olens, the old Chinese expert, said with a smile.
"Why? Didn't they say that those countries in Hua Xia are very disgusted with us, and that we may be arrested and imprisoned as spies at any time? "
"That was in the past. It's not like that anymore. This is what we're doing in China now!" Henry Olens gave him a thumbs-up and said, "In the words of the Huaxia people, you are a master!"
"But I think the boss …"
"He is unique. There are not many people like him in Hua Xia!" Henry Olens shook his head. He and Boss Jia had met for the first time two days ago.
Jia Yapeng had asked the people in charge from all over the world to attend this annual meeting.
Of course, this was only the company directly controlled by the Daqian. As for the company controlled by the America First Foundation, there was no notice at all. In fact, now they didn't even know that the big boss above them was Boss Jia.
Originally, Henry Olens didn't need to come. His son alone was enough. However, Henry Olens remembered that he hadn't seen Jia Yapeng yet, so he came with him. He chatted with Jia Yapeng for the whole afternoon and officially got to know him.
"Mr. Henry, in your eyes, what kind of person is Boss Jia?" Alan Adkhan asked curiously.
"He's a very ordinary person. He's just like an ordinary Wall Street boss!" Henry Olens sighed.
"What do you mean?" Alan Adkhan was a little puzzled. Jia Yapeng was a Hua Xia person. How could he be like an ordinary Wall Street boss?
"Hehe, although he was very respectful to me when he talked to me, he seemed to have a good impression of me. But I could see that he didn't really take me seriously, or rather, he didn't take my identity as a foreigner seriously! "
"In his eyes, I was just a chess piece with investment value, just like those guys from Wall Street. I could even see a trace of contempt from the depths of his eyes, but it wasn't directed at me. It was really directed at the entire United States. At that time, the TV was broadcasting the news of the United States. Our President Keaton was speaking, and his eyes were full of disdain. God knows why he, a Hua Xia person, looked down on the people of the United States. It was like seeing a ghost! "Henry Olens muttered.
"But you don't have to worry. In fact, it's best to cooperate with businessmen from Wall Street. They generally only want money, and they won't interfere with us. As long as we can make profits, our company will always be our company!" Henry Olens said with a smile.
"Oh!" Alan Adkhan only felt dizzy. Forget it, things on Wall Street are too complicated. I don't care about it anymore. I'll just focus on making the game!
On the other side, after bowing, all the executives stepped off the stage, leaving only Boss Jia on the stage. This time, the Daqian had a new set of equipment, which was a cinema-grade projector. It used a camera to take pictures of Boss Jia, and then directly projected the pictures on the screen behind him, so that the workers behind him could see the figure and appearance of Boss Jia.
Boss Jia didn't speak for a long time. He spoke for more than ten minutes, and then he smiled and said, "Everyone, it's boring to just look at me and talk. How about I invite one of our Daqian employees to sing a song for everyone?"
"Invite an employee to sing a song for everyone?" The employees below the stage were a little surprised. Among the employees around them, there was someone who could sing well on the stage?
While the workers were still in shock, a familiar, decadent voice full of Hong Kong and Taiwan flavor sounded throughout the entire stage. A beautiful girl who was dressed very lightly suddenly appeared on the stage and sang a song full of kisses for everyone.
"That's Yang Qianjin!"
"Oh my god, it's really Yang Qianjin. Why is she here? Didn't they say that the singer was a Daqian employee?"
"Are you stupid? Yang Qianjin is a Daqian employee. It turns out that the Daqian has already entered the entertainment industry!"
The reporters below the stage let out a series of exclamations. Then, they picked up their cameras and started snapping pictures of Yang Qianyu. They did not expect to see such a popular celebrity at a company's annual party. This was more newsworthy news than the party itself!
The next day, when the related news appeared in the newspapers, the headlines were overwhelming.
"Shocking! Yang Qianjin appeared at a company's annual party! "
"The mystery of Yang Qianjin's boss is finally revealed. She's actually a Daqian employee!"
"Kisses everywhere: Yang Qianjin and the Daqian, a capital situation!"
There were a lot of headlines like this, and most of them were about Yang Qianjin. There were only a few lines about Boss Jia, and all of them were about Yang Qianjin.
This was one of the characteristics of the media in the 1990s. Social and political news came first, followed by celebrity news, especially the news of Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities. That was the most important. As for business bosses, the media did not bother to report on them.
Therefore, when Boss Jia saw that his name was stolen by a small star under him, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
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