The president’s office, vice president and marketing director of Shanghai Hang Lung 23 successively noticed something was wrong.
"Mr. Fang, what's wrong? Your face is so solemn?"
Su Wei didn't speak to Fang Zhuo after entering the office. Seeing his frown, she couldn't help but ask about the situation.
"Oh, it's okay." Fang Zhuo's solemn expression turned calm. He put the information in front of him aside and reached down to take out the printed email.
He browsed through it quickly and said to Yu Hong: "Xiao Yu, I'm afraid your vacation will be shortened. I've been thinking about it. The development of the European market requires someone who can speak with full authority. You have to work hard. Let's try our best.
The listing plan can be launched next year.”
When Yu Hong heard about the company's next big goal of going public, she immediately became serious: "Aren't the Europeans considering contacting us in mid-December?"
"Apple is still putting a lot of pressure on us. Our current supermarket channels can be extended to Europe and we need to finalize it as soon as possible, including recruitment there, our employment, etc. It is better to do it as soon as possible. What do you think?" Fang Zhuowen
said.
"That's okay, I'll go home and take a look tomorrow." Yu Hong agreed.
Su Wei felt a little dissatisfied: "That's really how she orders people. She just came back from New York."
"Xiao Yu is very enterprising. We need to fully demonstrate her potential." Fang Zhuo said with a smile, "You two haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a good chat. I need to make a few calls here."
"Come on, let's go. The CEO has something to do and is starting to chase people away." Su Wei took Yu Hong's arm.
Fang Zhuo smiled as he watched the two people go out, then put away his smile and seriously re-read the inconspicuous news on Sina.
Yangcheng.
My memory is a little blurry, but I can vividly remember the ferocious situation next year.
This may or may not be true, but the timing is the same, and you will have to face it sooner or later.
Fang Zhuo thought about it quietly for a quarter of an hour, then picked up his cell phone and called Liu Yangyang, the secretary of the medical department.
"The structure of the medical department needs to be reorganized. Regarding the establishment of medical projects, I saw that there seems to be a disease in Yangcheng recently, which can be used to lead a research project. You can help me form a team of experts to go to Yangcheng."
"There is a piece of news on Sina, I will forward it to you later."
"The scope of the expert team is infectious diseases and lung-related. We will first start from the nearest hospital in Yangcheng, and then select those experts who are worthy of the name from the hospitals contacted by the registration network. Lin'an and Shanghai are relatively close, so you can consider chartering a flight from Shanghai.
"
"Say hello to the Yangcheng Health Department and tell them that we have a professional team that is very concerned about the situation in the news and wants to see what the situation is and also remind them."
Fang Zhuo said a lot in one breath.
Since the start of the registration network, we have often dealt with the local health department. We are easy to talk to and are familiar with the hospital. We can always use the connections to find experts.
Liu Yangyang was a little confused, but he understood and remembered the meaning, but he asked with confusion in his heart: "Looking for someone nearby in Yangcheng? Are you in a hurry?"
What she meant was, why are you in such a hurry?
Fang Zhuo said in a steady voice: "Well, although I don't understand medicine, from a logical point of view, if Sina News mentions 'rumors of strange diseases', it means it's not just an individual. It's better to be cautious, what do you think?"
Liu Yangyang thought so, and it made sense: "Okay, Mr. Fang, do you have anything else to explain?"
"The list will be finalized tonight, and everyone will arrive in Yangcheng no later than tomorrow afternoon. I will have an expert team give me an opinion by the evening of the day after tomorrow." Fang Zhuo said simply and clearly.
"This... I'm a bit pressed for time." Liu Yangyang looked at the time and it was already 4:30 in the afternoon.
"I believe you." Fang Zhuo's tone increased.
"Okay." Liu Yangyang felt that he could not live up to the trust from the president.
"Pay attention to reminding the expert team about contact, and first find an infectious disease expert to clarify the contact conditions." Fang Zhuo instructed.
Liu Yangyang felt that her boss was a little too sensitive, but then she thought that areas she didn't understand should be left to experts, so she agreed.
Fang Zhuo hung up the phone and after thinking for a few seconds, he called Sun Qi, Director of Yike's supply chain.
"Mr. Sun, immediately purchase mask production lines, raw materials, and disinfectant from abroad."
Sun Qi wondered: "What? Mr. Fang?"
Fang Zhuo repeated it, and then explained the reason: "I can use it here at the registration website. The company has a team of medical experts who have just given their opinion that there may be some ferocious and strange disease in Yangcheng."
"The production lines are placed in our two factories, and the disinfectant is sent to the warehouse in Mayong."
"Hurry up about this. The money will be advanced directly from Yike. I will talk to the finance department later."
Sun Qi's mind was a little confused: "Uh, Mr. Fang, this..."
"Experts speak, we have to listen to experts. Do you know more than experts?" Fang Zhuo scolded with a smile, "Oh yes, there is also a production line for protective clothing."
"Okay, okay." Sun Qi's thoughts began to turn to how to achieve this. Production lines in this area seemed to be inexpensive, but it would take a little trouble for foreign companies to come in from a fast track.
He talked about the joints inside.
Fang Zhuo heard the meaning and emphasized: "Hurry up, don't be afraid of spending money, see how many production lines we can put in our two factories, start work when we arrive at the factory, and ship the goods to Mayong."
"Okay, Mr. Fang." Sun Qi ended the call and immediately started looking for connections to contact overseas suppliers.
Fang Zhuo made his third phone call to his company's finance department to give instructions on how to use the funds.
Then, his fourth call was to Sina.
"I saw a piece of news from Yangcheng here. I'll turn over to it later and ask who the reporter is and the details."
"Sina dispatched several people from the department to set up a news investigation team that went to Yangcheng. The list was finalized before seven o'clock. They took a night flight and the bonus was tripled."
"There will be an assistant to the president by my side to keep in touch with me at all times."
"Everything happens as soon as possible. I will contact you at any time. Please pay attention to the response."
Fang Zhuo did not let Sina put news about Yangcheng at the top or highlight it. As a de facto national online media, Sina's page news cannot be occupied casually.
This must be based on facts, the opinions of expert groups, the participation of journalists, and reporting to higher levels.
Fang Zhuo's fifth call was to Chen Ming, the deputy technical director of Guahao.com: "Director Chen, our website is in the Yangcheng IP area, no, in the Guangdong Province IP area, and we have an infection prevention reminder on the homepage."
"There seems to be something going on over there. In ten minutes I will ask the infectious disease expert to come up with a general protective measure and send it to your email. It will be posted on the homepage of the website tonight."
"Is there a problem?"
Deputy Technical Director Chen Ming said there was no problem.
Fang Zhuo asked to end the call as soon as possible.
He flipped through the numbers in his address book and chose Zheng Danrui, the deputy leader of Shanghai City, but after thinking about it, he didn't dial.
Now is not the time to break the news. If you want to talk to Zheng Danrui, you need to have the opinions of a real team of experts.
Fang Zhuo sat behind his desk, carefully considering what he could do, making phone calls from time to time, and taking a pen to write and draw on paper from time to time.
In this way, from abroad to China, from Beijing to Shenzhou to Yangcheng, the chain that President Yike can control is turning in an orderly manner.
This chapter has been completed!