I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

"Mr. Wang, I plan to let you form our distribution department. When we become the director of our distribution department, I hope you can help us younger generations a lot."

Lin Dong made a decisive decision and directly pushed the middle-aged uncle down and on the horse.

"I..." Wang Kuo was shocked and waved his hand again and again.

"Oh, President Lin is so worthy of you, so you agree to it. Do you think we, President Lin, will throw the pot to you because of the box office failure?" Wang Shuo also helped Lin Dong persuade.

"I didn't mean it, I am capable..." Wang Kuo wanted to jump over and smash the juicer.

"Uncle, you are too humble. You have been with two large companies. This shows that you are not only capable, but also very experienced. Don't refuse any more. This is the matter today. You can let go and do it. I'll take care of it."

The look of the middle-aged uncle showed that he was struggling, but he was not as resistant as he was at the beginning.

People in middle age, not old age, the ashes of career ambitions have not been completely extinguished.

"Don't worry, our company is doing distribution from scratch. It is impossible not to fail. Let's not be afraid of this failure. Every failure will become the cornerstone of our company's strength."

Books on management are not for free, and soul chicken soup is not for drinking.

Move with emotion, know with reason.

The middle-aged uncle was helpless, and under the attack of Lin Dong and Wang Shuo, he could only reluctantly say that he could give it a try.

Shi Shanshan has a guilty conscience and dare not raise any objections.

Qian Na has a shallow foundation, and she has a guilty conscience when she becomes a vice president.

As for the other management, Chen Xiaoman didn't understand anything, and Tian Dazhuang was actually very happy that someone under his hand was promising.

All ordinary employees are full of expectations for the future.

A driver.

Transformed and promoted to Director of Distribution Department.

This is more shocking than Shi Shanshan's promotion from director to general manager.

Such an enterprise.

Everyone has any reason not to work hard for it.

Maybe it's his turn next.

Then, Slytherin applauded.

After work, everyone is still immersed in the wise martial arts of today's meeting.

The old driver Wang Kuo stopped the car and turned off the fire.

Then he leaned back in the chair and sighed long.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, please don't sigh. You have to show your hands tonight. I want to eat braised pork." The co-pilot sat there astonishingly the bartender of Crest Culture Media.

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat, do you know that you are putting your dad on the fire to roast." Wang Kuo came up and slapped his son on the back of the head.

That's right.

Wang Kuo, Wang Shuo.

They are father and son.

Bartender Wang Shuo has applied for a good job, and he is a bit far away from home with more money and less work.

Wang Kuo is very happy that his son finally doesn't mess with bars all day.

But at the same time he was wondering what kind of company would hire a bartender to work.

Fortunately, Wang Shuo often complained that Chai Hua could not be used, and no one in the company let him mix drinks, and he was nicknamed a juicer.

He was relieved.

This company is at least normal.

The salary is too high.

A bartender is taller than someone like him who has worked in a big company for a decade or two.

Is there any reason?

What made the old man even more frustrated was that the project he was responsible for, a film with an investment of hundreds of millions of dollars, had a box office of only 154 million and suffered serious losses.

Someone must come out.

He was usually squeezed out, and the pot was pressed on his head with all his strength.

Your script is bad, what can I do.

Liu Bang and Yu Ji love to die and live.

Lao Tzu went into the cinema to see everything.

The next-door actor and director of the same theme movies are just over 80 million at the box office.

We abruptly pushed the movie box office to 150 million.

Forget it if you don't have any credit, and you have to be held accountable.

People in their forties.

In addition, a few years ago in Huanshi Pictures, he was dismissed as a "back-up man".

Wang Kuo, a senior in the publishing industry, can't find a job.

It happened that Kleist Cultural Media expanded.

Wang Kuo, who received the internal news, was tired of those things in the workplace and went straight to the market as an ordinary driver.

Most of the day is drinking tea in the company.

Go out and drive a car when you have work.

Not to mention more comfortable.

Father and son, one is a bartender with a monthly salary of 45,000, and the other is a driver with a monthly salary of 30,000. This family is actually quite prosperous in the capital.

It's a pity that this kind of comfortable life was ruined by this unknowing bastard.

"Dad, President Lin is different from everyone else." Wang Shuo said seriously: "If you are still unwilling, you can show them something."

"Oh, it's not easy."

"It doesn't matter if you fail a few times, President Lin doesn't care about this, it's true."

"Nonsense, how can anyone be a boss who is not afraid of losing money."

"I have known President Lin for so long, and he doesn't evade me when he talks about things. I still know better than you."

"What is Mr. Lin's background? Why is he so rich."

"No one knows, dad, just let go of your hands and feet, and President Lin will never treat anyone who helps him make money."

"Smelly boy, push your dad to the frontline, why don't you stop making money to support me."

"Hehe, don't think I'm just a bartender..."

"You can't even make wine."

"Hey, old man, you are still an elite in the workplace, do you know how to chat?"

"Humph."

"I am forty-five thousand a month, with an annual salary of almost one million. In a few years I can buy a house in the capital by myself. Look at the so-called white-collar and golden-collar workers. How many people can do this."

"Come on, don't be poor, go back and make you braised pork."

"Hey, Dad, you're so nice, but don't call yourself an old man at all times. You are only over forty. I don't mind if you find me a stepmother."

"go away."

Lin Dong settled down with the people here, and took Liu Xiaomei, who had asked for leave from the crew, to Star City.

The capital of Hunan cuisine!

A true gourmet capital.

Stir-fried pork with chopped pepper fish head, perfect for summer season with shrimp.

In the morning, the rice noodles and scallion oil cake, pickled pepper beef sauce duck.

There is also the stinky tofu that has to be eaten.

As a foodie, Lin Dong has also tasted this famous national snack in other places.

No matter how authentic they say they are, they are not as authentic as the locals.

Guests of this issue invited He Hao.

Lin Dong and him added WeChat, but he did not show up.

Zhang Sanpang contacted He Hao's agent ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and was a little reluctant at first.

There is no need for He Hao to be exposed through variety shows at all, especially for such a low-tech village-level variety show.

But when he talked to He Hao.

He Hao sent a message directly to Lin Dong.

Blaming Lin Dong for coming to Star City, why didn't he say hello in advance, he still knew this from others.

It's natural to participate in the show next.

An appearance fee of 500,000 yuan, a purely friendly price.

There are so many people in a team, He Hao can not charge money, but the team cannot work in vain.

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