Death Inquisitor

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"Reflection meeting? What should we reflect on?" Ye Chen was confused. He was interested in opening up a business empire, but he had no idea about strategies in known fields. Most of the company's affairs were handed over to specialized managers. processing, so he didn't really have a clear idea of ​​what was going on in the company.

The manager handed him a stack of documents, and Ye Chen flipped through them without looking carefully before taking a step forward.

"Just looking at it is useless. I'll go with you and listen to what the employees have to say." Ye Chen threw the documents on the table and arranged his suit as he walked. The smile on his face gradually turned solemn. look.

When he arrived at the conference room, Ye Chen found that almost all the executives from the company had come over. This showed the importance of this meeting and the extent of the mistakes made by the company's employees behind this reflection meeting.

Ye Chen sat on the main seat and asked with a smile: "Can anyone tell me what happened?"

No one dared to speak out. In the end, the manager stood up and reported the company's performance this month to Ye Chen: "Our company's performance in gas masks and other aspects has dropped by five percent. According to market research, A fake drug-trafficking mask appeared on the market, and it was this fake drug-trafficking mask that took away our company’s customers.”

"Reason?" Ye Chen's heart was filled with unknown anger. Their company's investment in scientific and technological research every day counted in the tens of millions. It would be fine if the drug-trafficking masks on the market were more advanced than their company's. , but according to the manager, a ridiculous toy-style gas mask took away their company's business. In other words, the drug-trafficking mask they spent a lot of money to develop is not as good as a toy?

The manager handed the fake gas mask to Ye Chen. Ye Chen played with it for a while, but cracks appeared on the gas mask. He gently broke it with his hand, and the gas mask split into two halves.

Ye Chen's face turned even worse now. It was unbelievable that their company's products would lose to such a thing.

"Why is no one talking?" Ye Chen looked at the executives present with a scrutinizing gaze, thinking in his mind whether he needed to clean up the company's employees to prevent some employees from being freeloaders. Guy, you are ruining the atmosphere of the whole company.

Under Ye Chen's cold face, a brave man finally stood up, but unfortunately, the brave man's words did not satisfy Ye Chen. The brave man said tremblingly: "The manufacturing cost of fake gas masks is low, and the price is compared to ours." The real thing is ten times cheaper.”

"You mean that the price of gas masks in our company is set too high? I'm sorry, I'm very dissatisfied with this statement, and I'm also very dissatisfied with you as a person. After the meeting, you go to the Human Resources Department to get it." Salary, and then please leave my company immediately." Ye Chen hit the table with his hands, like knives stabbing into the brave man's heart.

The brave man was unwilling to lose his good job. He mustered up the courage to ask: "If it's not because of the price, what else could it be because of?"

"That's a good question. Can anyone answer his question?" The brave man's behavior just allowed Ye Chen to ask the next round of questions. However, the people present still disappointed Ye Chen. They looked at each other and couldn't come up with anything to let Ye Chen know. Satisfactory answer comes.

Ye Chen called the manager's name and asked her to go on stage to explain the reason.

"The fundamental reason for our performance decline this time is not the price, but the failure to grasp the market demand. As we all know, as long as our company's gas masks are sold to country w, there was a terrorist attack in country w recently. The people of country W were panicking. It was at this time that the company selling fake gas masks advertised that as long as they used their company's gas masks, they would no longer be afraid of terrorist attacks. The people lost their own masks in the disaster. The ability to judge has become a tool for the fake gas mask company to make money, and at the same time, it has also affected the performance of our company. "A professional manager deserves to be a manager, and the answer she gave is the key point, which made the executives present. Convinced, the warrior turned pale and sat back in his seat dejectedly.

Ye Chen nodded to the manager, and then said to everyone: "Don't think that the only factor that affects business is price. The country, current affairs...many factors will affect performance. I hope you can remember the lessons learned this time. "

After saying what he wanted to say, Ye Chen took the lead to leave the conference room and returned the conference room to the manager. This reflection meeting was a beating from the manager to the people below him. As his immediate boss, Ye Chen said two things It's just a sentence, there is no need to snatch away all the manager's words.

After going out, Ye Chen immediately asked the people in the secretary's office to give him more information about the previous terrorist attacks in country W.

The terrorist attacks in country W mainly occurred a week ago. The terrorist organization used poison gas to cause ordinary people in the square to fall into coma. In the end, it became a tool for the terrorist organization to threaten the government. Although the terrorist attack ended with the victory of the government of country w, Many people died in the attack, which led to the destruction of countless families. After that, it also caused a series of chain reactions, including subsequent incidents where intentional people used fake gas masks to make profits.

After Ye Chen finished reading, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the city. It was still daytime, and the city was immersed in a thin layer of fog. It looked peaceful and peaceful. The same was true of country W before the terrorist attack. It was peaceful.

When will the danger come? This is a question that can only be answered with hindsight.

He punched the window and walked around the office several times, but finally felt that he couldn't just remain indifferent. Ye Chen walked towards the door and happened to bump into Bombay who was walking towards him.

Bombay wanted to stop Ye Chen and tell him that everything had been arranged, but Ye Chen walked away as if he hadn't seen him.

"What happened?" Bombay was puzzled. Seeing that Ye Chen's face was not good, he did not dare to rush forward at this time. When he hesitated, Ye Chen had already left, so he had to call the people over at Jie Shi. Wait.

After Ye Chen got in the car, he drove directly to the airport. He bought a ticket for country W and got on the plane. On the plane, he met a bald man wearing a white fisherman hat. There were only two of them in the first class cabin of the plane. The bald man saw Ye Chen He seemed very surprised. He had the long aquiline nose common to people in country W, which showed that his identity was closely related to country W.

"Hey friend, it's very dangerous in country W now. If you want to travel, I advise you that it's better to change to another country." The bald man smiled at first, but then he frowned as if he remembered something. They wrinkled together and said words of warning to Ye Chen. ..

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