She heard the news in advance from Jiang Ying that Tianding planned to abolish Cathay Pacific's related businesses.
The specific application has been reported to the group, and the group's reply is that they will not interfere and leave it to Tianding's discretion.
The situation is urgent and the situation is not good for Cathay Pacific.
Wen Fang originally wanted to meet Zhao Dong in advance, but she waited around until Zhao Dong came over calmly.
Zhao Dong was indeed not in a hurry and took out a pipe: "Is everyone here?"
Wen Fang was a little worried, "We're all here, it's just us."
Zhao Dong blew out a smoke ring and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, seeing Xiaofang still stunned, he turned around and asked, "Why are you still stunned?"
Wen Fang was dumbfounded, "Mr. Zhao, let's... just go up like this?"
Zhao Dong smiled, "What else?"
"Let's go. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that you can't avoid!"
Going upstairs, the two of them entered the conference room directly.
In the room, all the senior officials of Tianding were present.
Seeing the two people coming in, everyone turned around with different expressions.
Zhao Dong and Jiang Ying nodded, and everyone else ignored them.
Arriving at the end of the conference table, he first helped Wen Fang pull out a chair.
After she took her seat, Zhao Dong followed her and sat down.
Wen Fang is less determined, although her position within Cathay Pacific is vice president.
But at Tianding, most people just regarded her as Zhao Dong's secretary, which made her a little panicked under the pressure.
Coupled with the serious atmosphere at the conference table, Wen Fang lost her usual composure.
Zhao Dong turned his head and cast an encouraging look at her.
Wen Fang gradually regained her senses and said seriously: "Dear leaders, the meeting can begin."
Someone started to chair the meeting, "Okay, since the people from Cathay Pacific have arrived, let's officially start."
The topic was serious, and basically it was to report by name the mass incident caused by Cathay Pacific's poor work during the last opening event.
Zhao Dong was fiddling with the lighter in his hand, looking casual.
On the other hand, Wen Fang was on pins and needles!
After the criticism, the meeting got down to business.
Cathay Pacific is required to lower its cooperation quotation and make internal rectifications at the same time.
Wen Fang's face turned ugly at that time. Based on the price proposed by Tianding, Cathay Pacific not only made no profit at all, but even had to lose money!
Without seeking Zhao Dong's consent, she refused directly: "I'm sorry, leaders."
"Cathay Pacific was not the main fault party in the last emergency incident. We also made remedial measures as soon as possible after the incident."
"In addition, the district is also very satisfied with the handling of this incident."
"Of course, Cathay Pacific has just been established, and there may be deficiencies in its specific business. I hope leaders can give us some time."
"We are willing to cooperate with Tianding to make relevant rectifications, but in terms of quotation, due to the relationship between partners, it is already our minimum."
"No matter how low it is, you will really lose money."
As she spoke, she said half-jokingly: "Dear leaders, Cathay Pacific is independent from Tianding after all. For the sake of incense, you can't just watch us lose money, right?"
His words were neither humble nor arrogant, and the conference room fell into a brief calm.
Mr. Jiao sneered, "Wen Fang, if I remember correctly, you are just Zhao Dong's secretary. Do you have the right to speak here?"
"What qualifications do you have to express your opinion on behalf of Cathay Pacific?"
Wen Fang was embarrassed.
Zhao Dong helped her hold up the scene, "Wen Fang is now the vice president of Cathay Pacific, so of course she is qualified to sit here."
"Also, what Wen Fang said just now is also what I meant."
"We are willing to cooperate with rectification, but the quotation, as Mr. Wen said, is already the lowest in the industry, and there is no room for decline."
With Zhao Dong's encouragement, Wen Fang prepared relevant information and began to argue her case.
The meeting reached a stalemate.
Mr. Jiao knocked on the table and brought back the topic, "Okay, don't talk about those useless things."
"Since you don't agree to the price reduction, let's change the partner."
"We have found a better partner."
"I think you are all familiar with Longteng Security. This is the specific quotation."
As he said this, a secretary began to hand out documents that had been printed long ago.
Zhao Dong had seen this document at Fourth Young Master Hua, and he didn't look too surprised.
Wen Fang didn't know the inside story, so after taking a few glances, her face gradually became ugly.
Mr. Jiao made the final decision: "Since everyone has no objections, I will leave this event to Long Teng."
"In addition, Longteng's business manager also said that they will send at least a hundred security personnel to station this time."
"In order to express their sincerity in cooperation, they will also sponsor this event for free."
"Everyone, since Long Teng is sincere, I don't think we should turn people away thousands of miles away!"
"What's everyone's opinion?"
In the conference room, the wind direction changed suddenly, and everyone started talking.
Wen Fang didn't know how to resist, so she could only argue based on the cooperative relationship between the two parties. In the end, she was killed and disarmed in just a few words.
Zhao Dong patted the back of her hand to signal her not to worry.
Wen Fang's face turned slightly red and she handed the situation over to Zhao Dong.
As the scene became quiet, everyone in the conference room all followed Wen Fang's gaze and looked at Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong ignored it and said shockingly: "Okay, I also agree with Mr. Jiao. Since Longteng Security is so sincere, let's leave this event to them!"
As soon as the words fell, the conference room exploded.
Jiang Ying's face was full of worry, and she originally planned to say a few words of justice for Cathay Pacific.
As a result, Zhao Dong opened his mouth and blocked everything she wanted to say!
Without giving everyone a chance to ask questions, Zhao Dong had already stood up, "Since there is nothing to do with Cathay Pacific here, let's leave first and continue the meeting without disturbing the leaders."
With that said, he looked at Wen Fang and said, "Let's go."
Seeing Wen Fang raising her head stupidly, Zhao Dong pulled her away.
All the way to the elevator door, Wen Fang came to her senses and said, "Mr. Zhao, you...you...can you let me go first?"
Zhao Dong withdrew his hand and said, "I'm sorry."
Wen Fang got used to it for a while, and then the heat on her cheeks faded away.
When she entered the elevator, she remained silent and did not answer, just staring at Zhao Dong's side face in a daze.
Zhao Dong rubbed his chin, "Why are you looking at me like that? I have flowers on my face?"
Wen Fang asked doubtfully, "Mr. Zhao, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"
Zhao Dong did not explain, "What's wrong?"
Wen Fang thought for a while and pondered the words, "Nothing, I just feel that you don't seem to be such an easy person to talk to?"
Zhao Dongguaner, "What do you mean, I am a bad person?"
Wen Fang burst out laughing, "Is it possible that you are still a good person?"
Zhao Dong said with a straight face, "Of course I am a good person!"