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Chapter 321 Gift (12)

Fang Zhiqiang's sudden turn made everyone a little stunned and looked at Fang Zhiqiang blankly.

The company is not stupid, and Wang Xia is even less stupid. Give us one million, and we will naturally produce activities corresponding to one million. Give us five million, and we will produce five million.

Corresponding effect. In the planning industry, there are also cost-effective ones. You who work every day will naturally know that the range between 500,000 and 1 million is the most cost-effective and the easiest to produce results. The higher the price,

This price-performance ratio is even lower. Give you one million and let you respond with one million

The effect may be simple, but it will be difficult to give you five million to make the corresponding effect of five million. You all know this truth. But this time is different. There are plans and strategies from above. This time it must be

To make it bigger, we need to make the influence of this event bigger. To be honest, what Wang Xia actually means is that we should do the event according to the five million standard. You all know how difficult it is to do the five million event.

Do you still feel relaxed and happy now? Fang Zhiqiang said seriously.

As soon as Fang Zhiqiang finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

Therefore, I hope that everyone will not be too relaxed or too casual, or take this planning activity too seriously. This may be the most serious task we have ever taken on. However, everyone does not need to be too nervous, and there is no need to be too nervous.

What a pessimistic mood, no matter how you say it, no matter how big or small, it is just a planning activity. Since it is a planning activity, it is the same process, the same procedures and routines, nothing extraordinary, but there are more people participating.

Point, the requirements are a bit higher

That's it, right? Fang Zhiqiang added randomly. After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands and shouted: Okay, okay, everyone brings the chairs over and sits down. We still follow the old rules, work together, everyone discusses with each other, don't give

Set your own limits, whether they are different or not

I'm crazy, whether it's nonsense or not, in short, today we have to collect fifty creative ideas this afternoon. If we don't reach fifty, I will join you and we won't get off work. When will we reach fifty?

Let’s get off work when we’re creative, okay?

Fang Zhiqiang set 50 goals before getting off work. The purpose is to let these people think more and express their opinions, so as not to have any worries. If you don't set a goal, people may think that some ideas are too unrealistic and won't speak out;

If you set a goal and don’t get off work until you achieve it, in order to be able to get off work, you may put those things aside

He came up with all the weird ideas to make up the numbers, and what Fang Zhiqiang wanted was not the orthodox creative ideas. What he wanted was these weird things. This is due to his personal personality. He doesn’t like to do things too conventionally.

Just like when he sells vegetables, his way of doing things is also different from others.

Of course, because it was Fang Zhiqiang, these people knew that Fang Zhiqiang was a very easy-going person, so they didn't have any scruples. Everyone began to think hard, and then started chatting. Fang Zhiqiang sat on the chair by himself.

Smoking a cigarette, he listened to everyone talking with a smile. Every time he said something, as long as it was not too nonsensical, he would ask a girl next to him to write down the idea in a notebook.

It didn't take long for me to get off work, but it was still far away from Fifty Articles. Fang Zhiqiang was still sitting there listening, smoking in the office, smiling, taking the book in the hand of the girl next to him, looking at it, and said: Just now

There are twenty-four items, and there are twenty-six items left, and half of them have not arrived yet. Everyone must work hard, otherwise, we may not be able to eat the big dinner tonight, and we will have to starve here.

At this moment, Wang Xia walked in, looked at the mess in the office, frowned, and then saw Fang Zhiqiang sitting on a chair, with his feet on the desk and a light in his hand.

A cigarette, she was furious when she saw Fang Zhiqiang like this, but in the end she held it back and didn't say anything to Fang Zhiqiang.

When the rest of the people saw Wang Xia coming, the originally lively scene suddenly became quiet and a little depressing.

What are you doing? Are you not getting off work? Come on, didn't you agree that I would treat you tonight and pick up your minister Fang? Why aren't you leaving? Wang Xia asked strangely.

I'm asking for ideas, and I've set 50 rules. If we don't reach 50, no one will get off work. It's only 24 now. So, you should treat everyone to takeout tonight. I guess it's time to leave.

No more. Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile.

Let’s do it tomorrow. Wang Xia said.

No, I have said it and I must do it, don’t you think so? Okay, let’s continue. When we reach fifty, we will get off work. If you are late and feel hungry, I will treat you to takeout.

.Fang Zhiqiang shook his head and directly rejected Wang Xia's opinion.

What are you doing? I'll take a look too. Wang Xia was stunned for a moment, then she also pulled up a chair and sat down next to Fang Zhiqiang, ready to leave.

Why aren't you leaving yet? Fang Zhiqiang asked.

Why should I leave? Can't I join too? Wang Xia glared at Fang Zhiqiang.

You can stay here, but don't say a word. If you want to say a word, then go out. Fang Zhiqiang said directly to Wang Xia, he knew that Wang Xia's presence here would put a lot of pressure on everyone.

I...Wang Xia was so angry that no one in the entire company dared to talk to her like that, but she finally held back and gritted her teeth and said: Okay, I won't say a word, I'll just take a look.

Everyone's eyes widened. They didn't expect Wang Xia to have such a good temper. They all admired Fang Zhiqiang even more, because in the entire company, only Fang Zhiqiang dared to speak to Wang Xia like this, and Wang Xia didn't have a temper.

Everyone, go on, say whatever comes to mind, and hurry up. Fang Zhiqiang continued.

Everyone looked at Wang Xia and didn't dare to speak. But gradually Wang Xia didn't say a word, and they forgot about Wang Xia's existence. They began to speak freely again, and came up with all kinds of outrageous ideas. Wang Xia listened.

She was a little angry. If Fang Zhiqiang hadn't kept glaring at her, she would have cursed him long ago.
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