Chapter 67 Yang Ruoqian, you are so poisonous!
This restaurant is located on the top floor of Qianda Plaza, and you can enjoy the night view of the city from the floor-to-ceiling windows. The decoration style of the restaurant is modern and simple, with black, white and gray as the main colors, and some metal and crystal decorations, creating a noble and unobtrusive atmosphere.
Yang Ruoqian walked past the professional and polite waiters and sat down at the main seat, while Chang Zhiqing sat down next to him.
The employees have become accustomed to the more casual and tolerant atmosphere in the company, and they also know that President Yang will not spoil everyone's fun during meals, so they did not stop what they were doing, but continued to talk and play with their mobile phones.
"The environment is quite nice. Did you see those potted plants at the door?" As soon as she sat down, Chang Zhiqing was amazed. "And the tableware, the tables and chairs are all very high-end."
It is estimated that 70% of the price of these meals is paid for the dining environment.
"Then when..."
Yang Ruoqian was just about to brag a little when suddenly a loud noise erupted from the direction of Ruan Min'er.
Moreover, the employees of Kuiguang Group are very familiar with this voice.
"Hello everyone, I am your favorite 'Xiao Hu Can't Eat Enough'! Today I came to the most upscale western restaurant with a night view in Pengcheng. I believe you all know where I am, right?"
Hu Yiqin?! Everyone stopped what they were doing at the same time, and their eyes turned to Ruan Miner.
"No, sorry..." Ruan Min'er instantly became the most beautiful girl in the room, wishing she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into, "I ordered the wrong one! The Bluetooth headset didn't connect again, I'm wrong, I'm sorry, boss, I'm sorry, Mr. Chang, I'm sorry, everyone! My, my!"
This is too bad luck! It’s okay that the Bluetooth headset didn’t connect, but how could she accidentally click on Hu Yiqin’s live broadcast room? Usually, she only watches game live broadcasts, learns the operations of top masters, and never watches any food broadcasts.
Who would have thought that when she logged into the Shark platform today, from the cover to the homepage, the entire platform was flooded with Hu Yiqun's live broadcast room. She accidentally slipped and clicked in.
So he died on the spot in front of everyone in the company.
Now Ruan Min'er is so embarrassed that she can afford a three-bedroom apartment.
The awkwardness only lasted for a moment, and Yang Ruoqian clapped his hands and tried to smooth things over: "It's okay, it's okay. Hu Yiqin and our company terminated their contract peacefully. There is no dispute. Relax, relax. Let's eat!"
Yang Ruoqian doesn’t care what the anchor who left his job a week ago and brought him a bonus of 5 million is doing now.
Ruan Min'er secretly glanced at Chang Zhiqing, and only felt relieved when she was sure that the two leaders didn't care.
Compared to the approachable Yang Ruoqian, the company employees are actually more in awe of Chang Zhiqing.
As for what Yang Ruoqian said about peaceful termination of the contract, Ruan Min'er didn't believe a word of it.
Because just now, she had caught a glimpse of the new guild that Hu Yiqun had joined, and it was exactly the same as Shao Yiqi's judgment, it was Yue Mansion!
Sure enough, although Mr. Yang's expression seemed calm, he was actually confident of victory.
Not only Ruan Min'er, but other employees in the company have also realized...
They showed unparalleled tacit understanding at this most critical moment. They opened their mobile phones, opened the group chat exclusive to employees, and secretly formed small groups in front of the two leaders.
At this time, the waiter pushed open the door of the box, holding a silver tray with a cold appetizer covered in white mist on it. The lid was opened, and the red wine foie gras wrapped in white mist was revealed, with a delicious color, aroma and taste, which was very appetizing.
However, compared to the upcoming business war, the employees actually had little appetite for such dishes. They often took a few bites absent-mindedly and then secretly glanced at their mobile phone screens, and expressed their opinions fiercely in the employee group.
The front desk girl Lu Shuyuan took the lead in typing as usual, guiding the topic: "Did you see the live broadcast? It really is the Yuefu Guild!"
Ding Daoyi, who had wanted to criticize Shao Yiqi before, had to admit defeat in the face of the ironclad facts: "Shao Yiqi, you really guessed it."
The new agent, Wen Lianji, was confused and typed, "Ah, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Shao Yiqi proudly laughed a few times: "This has to say something about my keen judgment. This is what happened..."
In just a few minutes, Shao Yiqi painted a picture of a complicated and murderous business war scene for the new employee, which caused Wen Lianji to exclaim in surprise and repeatedly praised it as wonderful.
It turned out that the ultimate purpose of a small team building was to make other big guilds afraid to act rashly... Apart from a genius like Mr. Yang, who else could come up with such a vicious yet extremely covert method? As expected, it would be better for them to just be honest workers.
Without Mr. Yang's strength, how can you still make a name for yourself in the live streaming circle? Security guard Zhu Qifeng interrupted at the right time: "Anyway, let's see how many fans Hu Yiqin can gain from Yuefu Guild's operation, which cost at least 100,000 yuan, and how much reward she can get today."
The publicity everywhere, the recommendations all over the homepage, the high prices in high-end restaurants...
After calculating all the costs and opportunity costs, one hundred thousand yuan is not an exaggeration.
Finally, Weng Ziqin, who is more professional in operations, concluded: "If this live broadcast can increase the number of fans by more than 100,000 and receive about 30,000 in rewards, then it is actually not a loss in the long run. If it is lower than this number, it is basically finished."
Hu Yiqun is still considered a newcomer and has very few fans. The marginal benefits of each recommendation are diminishing. With so many resources piling up on her, gaining 100,000 fans a day is the foundation of the foundation.
After this wave of publicity, almost all the traffic pool that could be squeezed was squeezed. If the fans only increased by tens of thousands, there would be no hope of making it again in the future.
“Let’s wait and see!”
"I'm a little nervous... Mr. Yang, please don't make a mistake."
"Boss Yang's judgment will definitely be correct. Just wait and see."
After chatting, everyone put on their headphones, opened the Shark platform, and watched Hu Yiqun's live broadcast.
…
In the picture, Hu Yiqun turned the skin smoothing and whitening settings to the highest level, wearing a set of internet celebrity dress, and walked into a quiet classical European restaurant in a swaggering and fussing manner.
Hu Yiqin held the shaking camera and said as if no one was around: "Family, come on, today I'll show you some high-end foreign goods!"
After saying that, she stared at the waiter's embarrassed expression and the other guests' contemptuous eyes, and swallowed a whole piece of bluefin tuna belly in an extremely exaggerated posture, just like eating a watermelon, smacking her lips and commenting incoherently: "Well, not bad, melts in your mouth..."
"This is top-quality caviar. My friends, let me show you how to make a bowl of it in one bite! Hmm, it's a little salty..."
"Kobe beef, take a bite... Mm, good, melts in your mouth."
At this point, the barrage of comments, which had seemed relatively calm, finally began to raise questions.
“Doesn’t anyone think this anchor is of low quality?”
"No, can't you improve your vocabulary a little bit? How many times do you want to use the phrase melts in your mouth?"
"Damn, seeing the host trying so hard to make it look like this, I almost thought I saw a dog go into the toilet, so I unfollowed him!"
"Shark platforms are pushing everything now, right? Report one."
Hu Yiqin was eating shark fin like noodles at this time. When she saw these comments, she slammed her chopsticks on the table and said, "Is the housing manager here? Block these people. If you want to watch, come and watch. If you don't want to watch, get out of here!"
As soon as this was said, the barrage was completely enraged! The audience who were originally just watching the show couldn't help but speak out: "The barrage is not wrong, the anchor is really uncultured!"
"The anchor thinks you're fine, right? Then I hope you'll encounter noisy, screaming, and crying kids every time you take a train or a plane in the future, hehe."
"At least the naughty kid hasn't grown up yet. How dare the anchor, who is already so grown up, compare himself with the naughty kid?"
"I don't care whether he has good manners or not, but this anchor's live broadcast is really boring, there is no show effect at all."
"You're still banning people? Your reward is gone."
“Rubbish anchor, rubbish live broadcast, rubbish platform.”
"Anchor, why are you so anxious? I'm so anxious."
"Block."
…
The employees of Kuiguang Group looked at Hu Yiqun, who was blushing and arguing loudly with the audience, and the tense expressions on their faces slowly relaxed.
Under Manman's recommendation, many people indeed flocked to the live broadcast room, but the number of followers increased very slowly, and there was no one who gave real money as a reward!
An hour later, Hu Yiqun's fans had only barely risen to over 80,000, and even this growth trend showed a clear slowdown.
Moreover, most of the comments are insults, and the room manager can’t block them all. It’s hard to say how many real fans there are.
Among the employees, Weng Ziqin was the first to speak up: "Don't worry, Hu Yiqin has completely failed, and General Manager Yang's plan has been a great success. I think there will be a lot of fun at the Yuefu Guild."
“Awesome…”
"In the early stage, they set up a trap to make Yuefu Entertainment think that they had found a treasure, and tricked them into investing a large amount of recommendation resources. In the end, they lost everything..."
"I declare that Mr. Yang will be my idol from now on!"
"I used to think that Mr. Chang was scarier than Mr. Yang... but now I realize that you really can't judge a person by his appearance."
"You must not offend Boss Yang, or you will die without knowing how!"
At this time, Yang Ruoqian was picking a large oyster out of its shell and putting it into his mouth.
Tastes good...
But why are half of the dishes on the table still untouched?
Don’t they like these things? Seeing that the employees had been playing with their phones since the beginning, and there was still a lot of Man Han banquet left, Yang Ruoqian asked curiously: "Everyone seems to have a poor appetite today? Should I change to another restaurant next time?"
"No, no!" Huang Rushi raised his head instantly, picked up the chopsticks at super high speed, picked up a piece of food from the table and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's so delicious, it's really delicious, Mr. Yang, you have a good taste!"
The reactions of other employees were similar. They rushed to grab the food and expressed their opinions without even chewing:
“It’s delicious!”
"Boss Yang is Boss Yang. The dishes he ordered are always a little bit better than others!"
What's going on? Yang Ruoqian was somewhat at a loss as to what to do when his subordinates suddenly fell ill.
Why do these employees look at themselves strangely after playing with their phones?
Could it be that the company's plan to give Wang Jiafu a gift was known, and the employees were impressed by his kindness and generosity?
It must be! Really, it’s just caring about employees, what’s the big deal?
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqian smiled, waved his hand, and said with a relaxed look: "You don't have to do this, it's what we should do. I usually do this."
…
At this time, Yuefu Guild.
Lin Cao looked at the dismal live broadcast data, collapsed in his chair, and muttered: "How is it possible, how is this possible..."
Hu Yiqun's live broadcast is so bad that even a fool can understand that she is a useless piece of mud!
What potential anchor? That's pure nonsense.
No one in the entire studio, from the agent to the director, dared to breathe a sigh of relief!
So much money, so many recommendations, offending so many people, and this is the result in the end?
It's all gone to waste, it's all ruined!
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Cao's roar and indignation broke the deathly silence in the office area.
There was a hint of sudden enlightenment in this voice.
"Yang Ruoqian, you are so cruel! You have such a vicious heart!"
What visiting and learning? Your real purpose is to eliminate all competitors and poach people without any brains!
And he, Lin Cao, unfortunately became the victim of this sinister plan.
"What virtue and ability do I have as Lin Cao?!"
(This chapter has 3,500 words. Dear readers, please do not keep reading from next Sunday to Tuesday, that is, from the 9th to the 11th. Please! I am not a big shot, but I only hope that this will get me to Sanjiang. Thank you so much!)
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