You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 930 An entrepreneur moved by a fan meeting makes a decision that overturns industry consensus (2/2)

"To be honest, part of my motivation for doing this comes from a singer."

"His name is Wang Yueheng. You should all have heard of him recently. He is a very talented young man."

"His father was severely injured and hospitalized as a vegetable after falling from scaffolding due to the exploitation by a ruthless contractor."

"Because there was no work injury insurance and no medical insurance, Wang Yueheng, who was still in high school, had to drop out of school to take care of his father."

"Even after taking care of my father at the hospital during the day, I would still take a guitar and go to the streets to sing and perform to raise money for his medical expenses..."

At this point, Zhao Fangdong's expression became somewhat agitated.

"Some of my long-time employees know that when I walk, my right shoulder is habitually a centimeter or two lower than my left shoulder."

"That's a muscle memory left from when I was a teenager, carrying a heavy snakeskin bag to catch a train."

"So when I saw Wang Yueheng carrying his guitar on the street, I was reminded of myself at that age, carrying a snakeskin bag to make a living independently."

"He sang a total of fifteen songs at his concert today, and I listened to all fifteen songs while sitting in my office."

"The lyrics of several songs have had a great impact on me; I remembered them after listening to them only once."

"For example, in the song 'Born to Be Human,' he sings, 'Some people are born to be called young masters, while others can only look at the ground and see dirty faces all around them. They aspire to be at the forefront of society, but they always fail in the face of power.'"

In the song "Horse-Herding City," he says, "There are heavens beyond heavens and unpredictable things, mountains beyond mountains and distant lands, and my suitcase can't hold all the faraway places I want to go..."

"I think these lyrics and experiences also reflect the true thoughts and feelings of many of our grassroots employees at Xindong Group."

"Those of us who started in logistics know best that the frontline workers are the face of the company."

"We reassure our riders that they won't risk their lives by running red lights to save a few minutes when delivering orders. Our system never uses any 'strictest algorithm,' and we leave room for flexibility in penalties for late deliveries..."

"Why? Because behind every delay might be a brother who slipped and fell in the pouring rain! Or a delay caused by carrying two extra cases of water for an elderly person living alone!"

"These sentiments are a warmth that algorithms cannot calculate!"

"Their delivery boxes contain their pressure, but also their dreams, dignity, and aspirations."

"With the five social insurances and one housing fund, they can hold their heads high every time they deliver food, no longer feeling inferior or being mocked as unemployed..."

"They can confidently stand tall even when faced with ridicule from certain snobbish groups."

"And these are the ultimate factors that made me decide to promote this!"

"I hope that every employee of Xindong Group can be proud to be a human being in these cities of Muma!"

As soon as Zhao Fangdong finished speaking...

An endless silence fell over the conference room.

Every executive who had their own agenda and disagreed with his decision was filled with mixed emotions after hearing Zhao Fangdong's explanation.

Those executives who shared similar experiences with Zhao Fangdong in their youth also recalled the hardships they faced during their school or work years.

As Zhao Fangdong spoke passionately, he resonated with the delivery workers at the grassroots level, who all nodded in agreement.

Even some executives sitting in the distance had begun to privately search for information about the two songs Zhao Fangdong mentioned on their phones.

Liao Hongwen, the HR executive who was the first to ask a question, gripped his black pen tightly, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

Speechless in response to President Zhao Fangdong's insightful and profound words...