"Then why did you choose me?" Chen Mo looked up and smiled coldly.

Chen Hua did not answer, but only looked at him deeply.

Chen Mo could clearly distinguish his reflection from the woman's shiny pupils.

Pale, depressed, depressed...

It's no longer what it used to be familiar to you.

When did he become unaware of himself?

"What am I missing?" Chen Mo suddenly asked, regardless of his voice or expression, he had calmed down.

Chen Hua could hear that this question was not a question, but a request for advice.

He was able to realize this and tried to find the reason from himself, which means he was not so confused that he could not recover - there was a rescue!

“Capability and flexibility.”

"?"

"A company's CEO requires the general leader to take charge of the overall situation. Not to mention everything, but at least the work content of each department must be clear. You have a good at advertising production, which must be admitted. But what about other aspects? Do you know the trial calculation principles of the Finance Department's statements in each period? Do you understand some necessary taboos in the communication process of the Public Relations Department and major customers? How many dinners have you attended? How many glasses of wine have you been toasted? How many times have you been drunk for work?"

Chen Mo was speechless.

Chen Wan's words were like a stick, knocking him on his head, completely awakening him.

After a long time, a "sorry" was spoken out from the man's mouth, and his originally straight back suddenly collapsed.

It’s like being instantly drained from the spirit, without the courage to persevere, and without the need to fight again.

Chen Wu: "Are you planning to give up?"

The tone is deep and the emotions are difficult to distinguish.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly: "Do I have to choose?"

"certainly."

The man was stunned, suddenly raised his eyes, staring at her with a burning look: "What does it mean?"

"If you're willing to start over, go to Hong Kong Island and take over the onion video, that's what you're good at."

Chen Hua must admit that she also has an unshirkable responsibility in this matter.

At the beginning, she pushed Chen Mo to a position that was not suitable for him. Fortunately, everything was still too late. Although Chen Mo's confidence gradually withered in the attack, as long as he was transplanted into the right soil, he would definitely be able to bloom again.

"Onion video?" The man was stunned.

"Why, you've heard of it?"

"I understand a little. Isn't that the industry of the Ye family in Hong Kong? I was popular on Nordic social networking sites for a while last year, and I also specially studied it."

"Study it? Tell me what you think."

Chen Mo didn't need organizational language at all. He could do whatever was involved in his profession: "This website originally wanted to do animation, but later it gradually expanded to various videos. The business model is very simple..."

Chen Hua listened quietly to him.

Five minutes...

Ten minutes...

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Chen Mo seemed to wake up: "...Well, have I said too much?"

"You said it very well and have a lot of ideas about the charging model," Chen Huan's eyes showed 10% satisfaction, which was not like making a falsification. "Do you leave as soon as possible and pack up your things and go to Hong Kong Island."

Chen Mo was in the mood like a roller coaster, rising and falling. He thought that Chen Fu was going to fire him, just like throwing away a rag that was no longer valuable, but the second half of the sentence asked him to go to Hong Kong Island?

"What to do?" Na Na was at a loss.

"Hangya is not suitable for you, go to Onion Video to play your true value."

Until Chen Hua left and closed the office door, Chen Mo had not reacted.

So, when did the Onion Video become Shen Hua?

...

"Where is Jiang Shuokai?" Chen Hua asked Cai Yun.

The latter pointed in the direction of the conference room, "Inside."

Chen Hua walked over and pushed the door open and entered.

I originally thought I would see the young domineering president standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with cold eyes, pretending to be deep, but I didn't expect that he would sit steadily on the chair, with a coffee pot in front of him, and the heat was surrounded, and it was obvious that he had already cooked.

Seeing Chen Hua come in, he asked very politely: "Do you want a drink?"

"Okay." She was not polite, and walked straight to him and sat down.

Jiang Shuokai pushed the coffee cup that was eight cents wide to her, "I just learned it, but my skills are not very good, so I'll take care of it."

Chen Wu took a sip and gave a pertinent evaluation: "It's not bad."

"Thanks."

"Why are targeted at Chen Mo?"

Jiang Shuokai raised his eyebrows, adding a bit of laziness to his overly cold expression: "Isn't it appropriate to use the word 'target'?"

"Is that? Although that investment plan is not perfect, it is not much worse. Ten percent of the risk is normal from a pure investment perspective, it is normal to invest three million in it."

Jiang Shuokai frowned: "What, do you think Chen Mo is doing the right thing?"

"I don't mention Chen Mo or Hang Ya. Just from the investment plan alone, from your professional perspective, can't I see the value of investable investment?"

He didn't say anything, and there was a little depth in his eyes.

Chen Hua put down the coffee cup and looked at him leisurely.

After a while, "...Yes, I admit that there is indeed nothing wrong with that plan, and it is not impossible to vote."

"So, you still feel that you are not targeting Chen Mo?"

Jiang Shuokai sneered, his gloom in his eyes no longer covered, and instantly poured out: "Yes, I'm targeting him, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!