Ten minutes later, Guan Xingrui appeared in a private room of a restaurant very close to his company.
His secretaries are very capable, and this is indeed a crowded dinner party...
After counting, there were twenty-six people, and the ordinary employees who were not accompanying them were all boss-level figures.
The young man was very satisfied with this situation, because as soon as he opened the door, he felt like he was in a sheepfold.
…In front of us are fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered…
Um.
Today is also a special situation. A big boss in the domestic business community wants to retire. One of the pre-selected retirement locations is City A. The old man is back for an on-site inspection this time.
However, the old man was getting old and was in poor health. When he saw many old friends whom he had not seen for a long time, his blood pressure became a little high when he was happy. The doctor who accompanied him had already advised him to go back and rest.
The remaining twenty-six bosses were blocked by Guan Xingrui...
Of course, they don't have this awareness yet, and they don't know that they are about to fall into a pit, and it is a pit dug in a boring way.
Seeing Guan Xingrui actually appear, I felt surprised and novel, so they all stood up to shake hands with him and say hello.
The child supporter acted very much like a normal person...
There are still a lot of expressions that should be displayed, patiently shaking hands with everyone and greeting, and the previous performance with an expressionless face, kicking the door open and throwing Dai Yong and a chair against the wall...no matter what.
You can't tell it's a person.
I was chatting with the old man before, and no one at this table had much to eat, so now a group of people were chatting and eating.
While eating, Guan Xingrui asked the person on his right who was looking at his cell phone as if he accidentally mentioned it, "Does Mr. Qiao have a Weibo?"
"Yes!" Several people rushed to answer...
Half of the bosses at this table are uncle-level figures. They can use Weibo like young people. They feel very fashionable...
So when they heard him mention it, they all took out their mobile phones and asked, "Is Mr. Guan's real name on Weibo? I'm following you."
Uncle Tong Yangfu’s previous Weibo only followed Yuan Wan, and the content on Weibo was automatically forwarded by the system when voting for her...
In this uncle's mind, this Weibo was opened by him for Yuan Yuan, and it only related to him and Yuan Yuan. He didn't want to use it to pay attention to others, and he didn't want others to pay attention to him.
...I can only tell you what Mensao is thinking, so don’t guess.
So on the way here, he bought another mobile phone card and registered a new number, which he now reported to the bosses.
Next, it becomes mutual fan time...
Everyone lowered their heads and fiddled with their own Weibo. Those who didn’t have a Weibo before saw this scene and began to feel that they were out of date... With the help of people around them, they have now registered an account.
Looking at these fat sheep who already have Weibo, Mr. Tong Yangfu feels more and more satisfied.
The bosses were surprised, "Mr. Guan, there is nothing on your Weibo."
Guan Xingrui was very calm, "I rarely post content. I registered on Weibo mainly to check out the hot word list on Weibo."
Although he had just heard that there was such a place...he said this without blushing.
Then he said in a very natural tone, "For example, today's 'I have a two-two' is very interesting."
After hearing what he said, the bosses also clicked over and took a look, and then...
"Hahaha, this girl is so funny."
The bosses were all amused and laughed, chatting about the answers they originally wished for.