Zhao Song's crazy performance scared many people, but some people didn't care.
Nancy leaned back in her chair and said relaxedly: "Nicholas, according to the contract, it's time to sign the second round."
After looking at the foreigners who were shrinking their necks and no longer arrogant, Zhao Song chuckled lightly, jumped off the conference table and sat down again:
"Nancy, I can use Harry Potter to advance Tesla's history to the 1980s, but I didn't let the New York Stock Exchange open a backdoor magic for Tesla. Our contract stipulates that it will be before June 30, and
According to New York Stock Exchange regulations, Tesla cannot go public until at least November 30.
Nancy, we have a lot of time, and drizzle..."
"Pa~"
A sales report smashed on the conference table interrupted Zhao Song, and Nancy sneered:
"This is what I want to say, Nicholas, the island country is about to face a complete shortage, but you have done nothing. It is difficult for me to believe that the supply chain established by Tesla at a huge cost can be so fragile?"
Zhao Song frowned: "Can't you see the deeper meaning in this?"
"I only see the huge losses Tesla is about to suffer in the island country," Nancy sneered, "and you are indifferent! Nicholas, as a product manager, you have an obligation to tell us the development status of Tesla's product line!
We also have the right to know why you don't want to use better sales results to welcome the listing.
Like you said, we still have time."
Zhao Song was silent. What made all the management even more disappointed was that he didn't even respond, but looked at Zhao Rong and the others in the corner with sharp eyes.
They are not qualified to sit at the meeting table, but as former managers and small shareholders, they are qualified to observe the meeting.
It is their responsibility and obligation to explain Tesla's plans to shareholders and instill the company's strategy, but they failed to do so at all. What went further was to let shareholders know about the serious differences within the company.
Zhao Song sighed and said in a waning tone: "Sign it."
Liu Ying behind her immediately waved.
Legal affairs, clerks, and assistants walked into the venue.
The contract and the golden pen were placed in front of everyone around the conference table.
There is no need to read the contract, because it has already been studied countless times by the respective legal affairs. You only need to follow the assistant's instructions and sign your name on the blank page.
Some people were dancing like dragons and phoenixes, some were making strokes, and most of them couldn't wait to sign their names.
Only Zhao Song stared blankly at the wall clock on the wall, waiting for its second hand to point to 12 before opening the Montblanc pen cap...
14:00 sharp.
"Ding~"
"Dong dong~"
Under everyone's nervous eyes, Zhao Song stopped writing and looked at the door of the conference room in confusion.
No one explained.
Only one hand holding the remote control sneakily stretched out.
"Shua~ding~"
The aerosol glass is released and the blinds quickly rise.
The largest single electronics store in the north, with the largest flow of people, the highest sales, and holding numerous records, the overall picture of the Zhonghai Electronics Mall hypermarket was slowly revealed in front of everyone.
Inside, security guards formed a human wall, customers were dancing excitedly, and counter clerks were dancing happily.
Even the three-story insulating glass curtain wall of the conference room cannot block the rhythmic sound emitted by the expensive high-fidelity speakers.
However, what shocked everyone was not the sudden flash mob.
It’s the color of every counter, every wall, every lamp, every passage, and every person.
It’s the red that fills the place.
It’s a ‘t’ in every corner!
"oh~my god~!"
Even the calmest Nancy exclaimed in disbelief.
…………
Zhonghai Hypermarket was completely in a state of agitation when a group of college students distributed T-shirts throughout the venue.
The prelude of the music is very long, waiting for the most classic stage of Zhonghai to take place.
So when the last blinds were lowered, blocking out all sunlight, the heavy bass finally filled the room.
The lights flicker, and everyone feels like they are at the most gorgeous performance venue.
On the counter of the store, young and beautiful female college students stand at regular intervals, like a nightclub atmosphere group, bringing smiles and moving rhythms to everyone in the store.
"There are people coming and going on this street.
Guys and Dolls
Never forget to take it with you when going out
It's expressionless
My one
A soul that always loves to sing
So I had to spread my hands
Sit on the roadside and rest”
A hidden gem in the music industry, she appeared in the Golden Passage with her elf-like voice, trying to wake up the ears of everyone here!
"No matter 3 3 6 3
Or 3 1 2 7
like one trapped in
mortal elves
I am willing to sing praises to the motherland
and praise love
But just hope
Those who listen to my singing should wake up quickly.”
The applause became louder and louder, and the movements became louder and louder.
Less than half a song later, the whole audience fell into a carnival.
No one can reject this elf-like voice, and no one can reject the purest enthusiasm of college students.
"Zhao Song, maybe you will come back here less and less, but since we met here, we will pay you back what we owe you for four years!"
This is the National College Student Flash Mob Alliance. Today we only have one color, and that is Tesla Red!
Zhao Song, here we come!
In the conference room, Zhao Song excitedly walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, joined all the customers, counter merchants, and clerks, and applauded along with the college students who were leading the dance.
The materialistic world is too indifferent. Today, enthusiastic college students are conveying music to the hearts of many people through their ears, which may wake up more than just their ears!
"I am willing to sing praises to the motherland
and praise love
But just hope
Those who listen to my singing should wake up quickly.”
"..."
"It doesn't matter if you don't like singing
Let the first ray of sunshine
Wake up your ears~!~”
…………
People were still clapping and moving in unison, but no one had time to express their unfinished thoughts, because rhythmic music came one after another!
"Dudududong~dong~"
It’s the heavy bass again. As long as the music is related to Tesla, the heavy bass seems to be engraved in the bones.
With a strong reverberation rhythm, everyone knows that the second song after pop is electronic music.
The security guards were well-trained in changing their formations, creating gaps in every crowded passage, and even opening up a huge open space in front of the huge glass curtain wall of the conference room.
Amidst the strong rhythm, Lu Li was sandwiched between Dong Lingyun and Juliet. Wearing a motorcycle helmet, he walked neatly into the center of the open space.
Along with the prelude, they did various motorcycle movements and then started singing.
Lu Li: "Let's all go together, bar bar bar ba~"
Dong Lingyun: "Follow me t, bar bar bar ~"
Juliet: "Shout loudly ho (ho) dance, dance (jump)
Follow me hey (hey) mom and dad are both go”
Three people: "bar bar bar bar~"
They sang cheerfully, high and low, jumping and jumping, and after every line of lyrics, a group of college students would join them. In a short time, they swept the entire Zhonghai.
This time, it was not about customers, but a flash mob dance by the flash mob alliance.
Zhao Song in the conference room laughed out loud and his eyes turned red.
I don’t know when the university stopped issuing uniforms.
Even if it is announced, Zhao Song still believes that they will wear red T-shirts this time, because today’s Tesla can afford such advertising.