Upon hearing this, the deputy general managers and elder members exchanged glances, unsure of what medicine Mr. Chen was selling in his gourd.
And the person whose name was called was in a state of mental crash at the moment.
But fortunately, she had been well-trained by the tycoon.
From crash to reboot, it now took only ten seconds.
Ten seconds.
Weining Liang stiffened her hair, feigned calmness, and took two steps forward with great importance. She picked up the pen on the desk, turned to the people, and spoke clearly: "Zhonggang selects talent just as Montblanc produces pens. If we focus solely on brand effects while neglecting the functional value of the product itself, no matter how luxurious and expensive the material is, it cannot withstand the sieve and rejection of people's hearts after settling through the years."
The two original candidates from the investment department indeed had a great halo and were highly acclaimed.
But Mr. Chen didn't like them.
