Private Technology

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Guan Ming's social relationship is simple. Although his ability to make friends is relatively poor, but this era is also fast-paced. Although the building on the stairs is a building, Guan Ming does not know one. By the way, he even knows that his next door is male or female Do not know at all……

There are bad things, but there are good things, that is, they are not treated specially by people, at least they are not tied to him.

"This is the news about you today. I bought it before I came here. I took a quick glance and the evaluation was very positive. I think it may be because" Magic World "is too hot." I came to work in the company, but just before I arrived in the company, I was seated on the sofa by Liu Mengmeng, and there was a layer of newspapers and magazines on the coffee table.

He said casually: "Success is inertia. An ordinary person's sentence may be heard as fart, and a successful fart can be read as the Bible."

"The words are rough and not rough." Liu Mengmeng also smiled.

蒙 Liu Mengmeng is very particular about his work. Newspapers are opened and folded, and Guan Ming can see the news without turning pages.

"Breaking News: Only One Producer of" Magic World "! 》

"Technical boss, player game!" 》

"Virtual industry layout bio-broadcasting, is it take off or defeat!" 》

"Future technology has a total of six people, and the annual revenue is expected to exceed 5 billion soft sister coins! Per capita contribution of more than 800 million! 》

"Is it an impulse to blindly expand into new areas, or is there a premeditated plan? 》

标题 One by one, there are good and bad titles. Guan Ming is also an ordinary person. If you see the exaggerated title, you will naturally look at the content twice.

I have said how bold people are and how productive the land is. This sentence has fluctuated for so many years, and the meaning of righteousness has changed back and forth between camps.

"Boss boss, I just learned today, you are too great!"

"Yeah yeah, my little sisters all asked me if our company is short of people."

"My little sisters are more arrogant, they directly ask you if you need a warm bed." This sentence highlights what Zhao Liting said.

"Boss you are awesome." Sun Yanan, a watermelon head, gave a pair of thumbs up.

Although it is time to go to work, everyone has gradually mastered the technique of making horse ass.

When I saw such a hard-working employee, Guan Ming was very relieved as a boss. "Well, comrades have worked hard ~"

The four of them stunned each other, and then laughed bitterly. Zhao Liting was bolder, and followed the bitter face and said, "Boss, look at how hard we pat the horses and get a raise and pay."

"The marks of horse **** are too heavy, bad reviews, especially the boss **** in front of me. You guys treat me as if I don't exist, work hard, be careful that I deduct my salary." Liu Mengmeng, the **** king, took these slippers to shoot horses The guys rushed back to their places.

Everyone sits back to their own position, but they all turn to look at Guan Ming, because they have also read the newspaper and know what Guan Ming is going to do.

Although the company is a bit humble, the working atmosphere is good. At least Guan Ming is not the kind of boss who can't see people rest. Liu Mengmeng's flattering king can naturally figure out his boss' mind.

Uh ...

"Hello, hello, I'm a reporter from XX Daily. My name is Hou Wen." The appointment time is up and the reporter will come to you automatically.

记者 This reporter is quite OK, jackets and backpacks, and his face is cleaned up. He is about 30 or 40 years old, and the smile on his face has never been dealt with.

"Oh, hello, I'm Guan Ming, the owner of Future Technology." Guan Ming got up from his seat, greeted him, and took him to the sofa.

Future technology counts Guan Ming as a total of six people, one man and five women. In addition to Liu Mengmeng, the remaining four are fresh graduates. Everyone looked at the reporter with curiosity because this was the first time they saw a live reporter. In other words, they are journalists who really have reporter status, but everyone just looks at it from afar.

"Boss, this is a senior reporter of" XX Daily ", and he has interviewed many big names. He told me about last night." Liu Mengmeng introduced Hou Wen's background. Although Hou Wenlai had told him before, The identity of the reporter is clear, but this kind of thing obviously left the ears in the right ears more.

Xu Guanming sat in the middle, and Liu Mengmeng and Hou Wen sat in two single sofas.

Zhao Lili didn't come to work. The four girls did not ask why. After reading the newspaper this morning, the four did not talk about Zhao Lili.

Although there is no front desk, as a big soldier, the four are very hardworking in front of Guan Ming.

Sun Yanan, a watermelon head, consciously made three cups of tea on the coffee table, and then followed behind Liu Mengmeng, like a little girl.

"Mr. Liu joked, it's all for your face." The smile on Hou Wen's face has been maintained, but it is obvious that he also knows why he can interview Guan Ming this time.

"The company is too small to be entertained." Guan Ming said politely.

"Where to say, I do n’t stick to superficial things, so I can focus more on the inside. To be honest, I am also a loyal player of" Magic World ". Whether it is graphics or game experience, it is more than one grade higher than" World of Warcraft ", which Global boutiques, ethnic games. "Huahua Jiaozi raised everyone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hou Wen set, do not know why, when Guan Ming heard '名 族 XX', there is always a Korean feeling, maybe What they say starts with 'nation'.

"You're welcome." Guan Ming smiled and waved.

After glancing at the opportunity to look around the layout of the room, Hou Wen found that it was two o'clock in the afternoon. Normally it should be office hours, but in the room, except for a watermelon head standing behind Liu Mengmeng, the other three were sitting. In his seat, but one of them is playing a game ...

However, Hou Wen will not ask about such matters, let alone write, after all, it is an internal matter of others. It is not good for him to speak and write.

"I have always heard that President Guan is young and promising. I only knew when I met today. President Guan is indeed worthy of my name. Since I learned about President Guan being interviewed yesterday, I have prepared a bunch of questions to ask President Guan." Said, Hou Wen pulled out a notebook and turned it to a page, then placed it on the coffee table and pushed it to Guan Ming's hand.

Guan Ming did not answer, nodded, picked up the notebook and looked at it. This is what he would ask for a while. If there is anything Guan Ming doesn't want to say, you can tell him now which question he won't say, or touch I won't answer this question at all.

Seeing Guan Ming's movement, Hou Wen knew that he had said something wrong. Heard? Who said it? Zhao Lili? Don't forget that he was the first to sell Zhao Lili yesterday. Did he sell Guan Ming in a wave of greater interests?

"These are all the questions I sorted out. If you have any inconvenience to answer, you can say nothing. Of course, if there is anything you want to talk about, you can speak freely." Hou Wen said quickly, trying to make That bit of unhappiness was brought over.

"Well, wait for a few minutes, let me see it first." Nodded, Guan Ming continued to look at the problem.