Jiang Lan's expression changed slightly. She didn't know what she thought of, but her fair cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson, which quickly spread to her neck.
Looking at Zhou Xing who looked normal.
Jiang Lan was secretly annoyed... What had she been thinking about all day long.
People have no such idea at all.
On the contrary, it was me who listened to the wind and became the rain, and my thoughts became unclean.
Serve as general manager yourself.
Dealing with Zhou Xing is a common thing.
If it happens like this every time... then it's okay, she is incompetent as a general manager.
Even if Zhou Xing didn't tell her, she wouldn't have the face to stay here.
After all, she relied on her ability to secure her position as general manager.
Thought for a moment.
Jiang Lan quickly calmed down her inner charm, and was replaced by the initial coldness.
He is no different from the usual Bingshan CEO.
He sat calmly opposite Zhou Xing.
Only a trace of panic and nervousness occasionally flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Why are you so distant?"
Zhou Xing glanced at Jiang Lan sitting opposite and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Jiang Lan: "......"
There was obviously a trace of panic on Jiang Lan's face. She had just calmed down and almost lost her power again because of Zhou Xing's words.
Zhou Xing did not continue to embarrass Jiang Lan and asked casually: "How is the business situation at the Shanghai International Circuit during this period...?"
Hearing this, Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
When it comes to work, it won't be so embarrassing.
Especially since she has been here for such a long time and knows the company's situation clearly, she introduces it without thinking.
"The current operating situation of the Shanghai International Circuit is not much different from what it was before Mr. Zhou took over. However, we have received many contacts from the responsible teams of relevant events. They hope that subsequent events will be raced by us.
Hosted at the venue.”
"If subsequent events are run properly, our racing track's income will increase significantly."
"The estimated revenue per quarter will no longer be less than 30 million."
Jiang Lan mentioned the situation at the racing track with a hint of joy in her eyes.
Shanghai International Circuit has always been focused on high-end venues.
It will not accept ordinary individual racers and will only be open during the competition period.
Most of the revenue comes from large-scale events...and advertising revenue.
It's just a large event, relatively rare.
Coupled with the staggering maintenance costs of the Shanghai International Circuit, the profitability of this circuit has always been unstable, and it is normal for continuous losses to occur for several quarters.
Never thought of it.
As soon as the news broke that Zhou Xing had taken over the Shanghai International Circuit.
Their phone calls are almost exploding.
All of them are related to wanting to host events here.
Don't think too much...these people are basically doing this because of Zhou Xing's reputation and want to please him.
Zhouxing itself is a golden sign.
Jiang Lan felt slightly regretful, but it was a pity that she did not rely on her ability to turn the situation around.
Zhou Xing heard the words.
A net income of 30 million per quarter is already considered very good.
Although it's not much, it's just over 100 million a year.
However, the hand-held balance was much better than he expected.
Zhou Xing nodded and looked at Jiang Lan: "Are there any activities... at the racing track recently?"
"Not yet."
Jiang Lan shook her head: "Originally we expected to host the event on New Year's Day, but due to the handover of the racing track and the need to increase or decrease internal staff... so
It has been put on hold for the time being, and the events can only be held after New Year's Day." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
Hosting the event is not that simple.
It takes a long time to discuss and draw up a contract.
However, during this period... the racing track changed hands, and a team from the bank entered it to do the accounting.
So naturally there was no time to spare to allow the racing track to resume normal operations so quickly.
Zhou Xing didn't say anything about this, and he understood.
"Just in time... Since there are no arrangements for New Year's Day, please free up the venue for me. I will be useful on New Year's Day."
Zhou Xing said.
"New Year......."
Jiang Lan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and then she asked: "Mr. Zhou, there is no problem if the venue is vacant on New Year's Day. I just don't know what you need to use it for, so I can make preparations in advance."
"It's nothing big. I'm just planning to set up a supercar club that day and hold some activities along the way."
Zhou Xing said calmly.
And Jiang Lan... naturally there is nothing to hide, and there are only a few days until New Year's Day.
Everyone will know about this by then.
Supercar club.
The muscles at the corners of Jiang Lan's eyes twitched slightly.
You must know that the Shanghai International Circuit is a dedicated racing track and even a professional track for Formula 1.
But Zhou Xing used this racing track to host a supercar club.
Undoubtedly, anti-aircraft guns are used to kill mosquitoes.
But after thinking about it, Zhou Xing originally bought the racing track just to satisfy his hobby of racing, and all these things started to make sense.
No matter how expensive a racing track is, it is nothing in the eyes of others.
"I see."
Jiang Lan responded: "I will send someone to arrange it. I wonder if Mr. Zhou needs to arrange it in advance?"
"If you arrange it..."
Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, and then said: "I will let others connect with us in the future, and then we will just follow the plan."
"OK."
Jiang Lan said seriously: "I will make arrangements as soon as possible to ensure that there are no mistakes."
Zhou Xing also didn't doubt that he was there.
They have ample experience in hosting competitions.
Hosting such a small event was naturally easy to do.
"Then I'll trouble you."
Zhou Xing said politely.
"No trouble, this is my duty."
Jiang Lan replied: "If it weren't for Mr. Zhou's trust, I wouldn't be able to continue to be the general manager. As an employee... the tasks assigned by the boss must be completed."
Talking and talking.
Her cheeks... turned red for no apparent reason.
Don't know why.
She always felt that this sentence was somewhat ambiguous, and she didn't know if Zhou Xing would misunderstand it.
He raised his head and wanted to explain.
But he happened to meet Zhou Xing's eyes with a slight smile.
The roots of Jiang Lan's shining ears were red.
Inside the office.
Suddenly there was a brief silence.
Half a moment.
No one spoke.
Jiang Lan's thoughts were also running wild and she didn't know what to say.
At this time.
Zhou Xing's calm voice sounded: "During this period... you should be used to continuing to serve as general manager here, right?"