The Fletcher Group branch , Switzerland.
At 10:00 pm, the new media room was still lit up, and outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, neon flashes reflected with the vehicles driving in the night.
The branch office is located on the busiest street in Switzerland and enjoys a privileged location, standing on the top floor of the president's office, with a view of the night.
The main seat of the media room, Lorenzo is sitting, bright as a river of night through the large floor-to-ceiling windows sprinkled a room, like a thousand stars, reflecting even the figure of Lorenzo sitting on the main seat, all look crazy as crazy.
The participants were seated on both sides of the table in order of seniority, and each of them did not dare to slow down, and rigorously reported on the work content one by one.
The employees of the Fletcher Group, both at the head office and in any of its branches, know that Lorenzo has always been hard on his work, and that the slightest mistake can result in a demotion or a lifetime of rehiring.
The shareholders and executives at the meeting did not dare to make a sound, Lorenzo was not surprised, he was dressed in a handmade suit, dark gray, softening the rigid lines of the man, from the beginning to the end he hardly opened his mouth to make any comments, thin lips pursed, eyebrows look almost stoic censure.
"Thirty percent growth in the second quarter is fair in the face of stiff competition."
As the other departments spoke one by one and the finance department gave their final comprehensive report, Lorenzo reacted slightly, tapping his long and well-boned fingers on the conference table.
Hoo ......
The crowd was finally relieved to hear Lorenzo say an okay.
The word Shanker, coming from Lorenzo, is already a great honor.
Shareholders and executives secretly wiped the thin sweat from their foreheads with tissues.
"In the next two years, the Fletcher Group to develop the newly explored areas to twenty-three to thirty-three, not only the first-tier major cities, the second-tier cities should also be ready for adequate expansion, the relevant departments involved, your business case, I want to see as soon as possible."
"If you want a piece of the pie, you must network plus offline process, if you rely entirely on e-commerce, the full abandonment of direct stores, it is simply a nightmare."
Lorenzo's eyes were extremely demanding.
The shareholder who had just made the suggestion, sweat slid down his cheeks, but fortunately Mr. Fletcher did not hold him responsible.
"People die for money, birds die for food, all give me 12 points of spirit, contact the partner as soon as possible, I will find the opportunity to meet personally."
Lorenzo elegantly picked up his coffee cup and took a sip.
"Yes, Mr. Fletcher."
When the meeting was about to end, the special assistant came to Lorenzo's side and nodded, quietly muttered a few words in his ear, Lorenzo's hard facial expression, finally softened a lot.
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