Chapter 102： Back to the first world 03 ┃ Xuan Ming: I am a serious person. (1/2)

The next day, Chang Dongming held a business card and wandered repeatedly at the door of the president's office.

When an assistant passed by him, he asked in a low voice, "Why, don't you dare to go in?"

"How is President Xuan feeling?" Chang Dongming immediately inquired about the situation.

"The R&D department has left another group of people. The company's stock price fell by the limit today. Do you think President Xuan is in a good mood? The government will attract investment next month, and our company is afraid that it will hang. If you don't have a particularly important matter, don't go in. "

"Then I'll wait." Chang Dongming was timid, but at this moment he received a text message from Zhuang Li, with only two short words - [Go in! 】

Chang Dongming's heart trembled, and he pushed open the door subconsciously and walked into the president's office.

The assistant looked at his back and shook his head and sighed, "A warrior!"

Xuan Ming is sorting out a pile of resignation letters, all of which were submitted collectively by the backbone of the R&D department today. In order to cultivate these people, he invested more than 500 million in them, and never put forward exact job requirements for them.

What research they wanted to do, Xuan Ming just gave money, didn't ask for details, didn't ask for anything in return, but what he didn't expect was just a betrayal.

Dr. Zhao took away several of the most critical patented technologies, but these patents did not belong to him at all, but the work results of the entire R&D team, and he was not qualified to do that.

However, he used some contacts in the United States to register a private patent ahead of the company, but the patent registered by the company was rejected by the International Patent Organization.

Now the problem is coming. With the loss of key technologies, Haiming has fallen from the first echelon in the communication field to the second echelon. This time the government attracts investment, Haiming will most likely lose. Once the market share is occupied, Haiming will gradually retreat.

Is there any way to break through? Xuan Ming thought hard, but he couldn't do anything.

In addition to temporarily stabilizing the stock price, there is no way to solve the fundamental problem by increasing capital investment.

For a high-tech company, technology is the life force. The Haiming Group, which has been poached for most of its R&D backbone, is like a building that has lost its cornerstone. The bigger the superstructure, the faster it will collapse.

If a scientific research team more powerful than Dr. Zhao cannot be found in the shortest possible time to fill the fatal technical vacancy, the Haiming Group will inevitably decline.

But all over the world, good scientific research teams are basically captured by major communication companies. Where does Haiming go to poach people?

Thinking of this, Xuan Ming's face became even more gloomy, he pushed the resignation letter aside, took out his mobile phone and called the headhunting company.

He repeatedly said sorry, and repeatedly explained to him how difficult the business was.

"I'll pay you more money, you can negotiate any conditions." Xuan Ming took out a cigar and put it between his fingertips, his voice was filled with anger.

Chang Dongming hurriedly stepped forward with a lighter, his heart thumping wildly. If he had known that the boss was in such a daze, he would not have come in. For that cheap brother, he really sacrificed too much.

Or forget it, I'll leave after lighting the cigarette, so as not to be scolded. Chang Dongming pondered in fear.

Hanging up the phone of the headhunting company, Xuan Ming squinted his eyes as sharp as a falcon, and slowly smoked a cigar with a bean jumping flame, and then slowly exhaled a strong puff of smoke, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you okay? "

Chang Dongming shook his head subconsciously. Thinking of the precognition dream, he suddenly summoned up his courage and said quickly: "Mr. Xuan, my brother has a business I want to talk to you about. I will invite you to LEMO restaurant for dinner at 8 o'clock tonight."

The LEMO restaurant has delicious dishes and a romantic atmosphere. It also invites a well-known performer to perform live performances every day. It is a famous dating place for couples in City B.

Xuan Ming is a workaholic. He started his own business as soon as he graduated. He has never been in love, and he has never been attracted to anyone. Naturally, he does not know where it is.

He asked impatiently, "Who is your brother?"

"My brother is Zhuang Li." Chang Dongming carefully looked at the boss's expression.

Xuan Ming frowned, as if recalling, but after a while he shook his head: "The name sounds familiar, what does he do?"

"Uh, he, he..." Chang Dongming didn't know what to say. He actually didn't know why Zhuang Li insisted on seeing President Xuan. Could it be that after meeting, President Xuan was willing to lend him money? Or does he have any chips that can definitely convince the opponent?

Seeing that his subordinates hesitated and hesitated for a long time, Xuan Ming waved his hand impatiently: "Go out, I don't see anyone who is inexplicable."

He is so busy now that he doesn't have the mind to take care of people who don't matter.

He had probably guessed that Zhuang Li should be a still young dreamer, trying to meet him and get an investment. People like this, he has seen a lot over the years, and the projects they bring are usually castles in the air, with almost no possibility of making a profit.

"Don't go out yet?" Seeing Chang Dongming standing still, Xuan Ming gave an order with a solemn expression.

Chang Dongming shivered and went out immediately, never daring to hand over that funny business card. When he was about to get off work, he took out his business card from his pocket, crumpled it into a small ball, and was about to throw it into the trash, but at this moment he received a call from Zhuang Li.

"Has Xuan Ming agreed to meet?" The tone on the other end was rather casual.

"No, Mr. Xuan is very busy these days and has no time to meet strangers." Chang Dongming stretched his hand holding the business card over the trash can.

"Did you give him my business card?"

Chang Dongming said yes, but his fingertips loosened slightly, ready to throw away the garbage.

Zhuang Li: "You are lying to me, if you give me a business card, he will not refuse to meet me. Do you still want your one million? One million becomes ten million in a year, do you like it? "