Chapter 315 Annual Meeting

  Outside the gate of Tesla Park, more than ten buses were queuing up to unload people, and then under the guidance of the factory staff, they walked to the No. 9 factory in an orderly manner.

   Bunting flags fluttering, flowers in clusters, and countless banners with various welcome words hanging high.

  The lively scene makes all the people who come here ignore the fact that it is still a big construction site.

  Outside the factory, countless people who eat melons in large residential areas are watching the lively with gusto.

   "Mom Liu, your kid looks so handsome in a Tesla uniform, why don't you see him wearing it?"

   "Second aunt, he usually wears work clothes."

   "I heard that Tesla is very generous this time, and has pulled several car prizes!"

"Second aunt, the time for generosity has passed. Tesla's year-end bonus is the least one month's salary, and Tesla doesn't seem to play the lottery. Those cars are all that music player, whether participating or not. Those who didn't attend the annual meeting will have one person."

Suddenly, a bank **** car slowly passed by them, and the scene slowly became quiet. Then, one after another, the little sisters wearing Haitian Xiangyun style trench coats came down, and then lined up in two rows, Hao. The mighty entered the Tesla Industrial Park.

   "This is too beautiful..."

   The scene was suddenly silent.

  …………..

   On a bus lined up, a young girl with a ball head was looking out the window excitedly.

   "Bai Li, look at those female staff's trench coats, they're so pretty."

   "That's the exclusive uniform of Tesla's customer service department, which Zhao Song specially ordered for them."

   "Bai Li, is that **** car holding cash or gold? Also, how much money does Zhao Song have?"

   "I don't know, he didn't say it."

  Bai Li tilted her head cutely and said, "When the Shenzhou goes on the market, I'll probably know how many there are."

   "Bai Li, look, who are those people, why can't they go out of order? The one at the head is really handsome."

  Bai Li glanced outside and said with a smile: "Tesla executive, Ding Tao is the one at the head. Like Zhao Song, he is also a legend of Zhonghai! Hao Ying, would you like to introduce me to you?"

   Hao Ying looked at Ding Tao curiously and asked, "I've heard of him, Bai Li, does he really only have a high school degree?"

   Xizi, who was sitting in the front seat of the two of them, turned her head at this moment and said with a serious face: "You really only have a high school degree! And Tesla is a high-tech company with the lowest average education in Zhongguancun, even a college degree."

Bai Li added next to him: "Hao Ying, don't underestimate him because of his low education. He has classes seven days a week, two evening classes every night. The entire management of Tesla is well organized.

  Not only him, but almost all of Tesla's senior management. "

  Hao Ying looked at Bai Li and asked dumbly, "What's the point of living like this?"

   "Probably pursuing something!" Xizi spread his hands, "In terms of earning money, it doesn't count as a year-end bonus. The shares of Shenzhou that Zhao Song gave him were sold for more than 100,000."

   At this time, the handsome man sitting in the front row stood up, clapped his hands and shouted, "Everyone, bring your pass and get off in order, there are too many people outside, don't run around!"

   "Oh~" The bus suddenly boiled over. The company's annual meeting, members of a clubhouse were the first time they met, and they were very excited.

   "Look, Zhao Song is here."

  Youjia members who just got out of the car looked at the sound and immediately found Zhao Song who was chatting with Tesla executives.

  Different from the usual laughing look when he gets along with them, Zhao Song at this time has a completely serious expression on his face.

   Hao Ying pulled the corner of Bai Li's clothes, "Bai Li, how many people does Tesla have?"

   "In Kyoto, there are almost 2,500 people."

  Hao Ying opened her mouth, and for a while, she didn't know what to say.

That boy who carried the bag once sold chocolate, collected flowers, worked as a second landlord, and drove a black car. It is said that his experience in Zhongguancun could make a TV series. In just one and a half semesters of college life, he experienced Something that no one else has experienced in years.

  Since when did the gap between them get so big?

   That chatty brother, I don't even dare to mention him now.

   Again, my face is almost swollen into a ball!

  …………..

   "Professor Zhou and the others haven't come yet?" Looking at the group of executives, Zhao Song asked suspiciously.

   Gui Luyang said helplessly: "If you don't come, you won't come no matter how persuaded you are."

   Zhao Song heard the words and looked at Ding Tao.

   Spreading his hands, Ding Tao said softly, "Not only Professor Zhou, but the entire design department is too embarrassed to come here."

   Zhao Song nodded, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "The time is almost up, let's go first."

  …………..

   Ten minutes later, when Zhao Song led the crowd into Factory No. 9, the noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

   Mr. Zhao Song smiled and waved to everyone, casually browsed the entire venue, and then nodded with satisfaction.

   Countless neatly arranged round tables, covered with a tablecloth themed with the Tesla logo, in the middle of the round table, Tesla's tpod is placed like a hill.

   The temporary stage does not look rushed, and the lighting, sound and arrangement are much better than any professional stage.

   What made Zhao Song most satisfied was that all the people in the uniforms of Haitian Xiangyun were full of energy and fighting spirit.

   Those part-time college students in school uniforms are also full of energy.

   and a group of executives sat around the round table in the first row according to the brand name. Zhao Song took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket, lowered his head and put it in his hand to play for a while before calling up a number and dialing it.

   "Mr. Zhou, the unsatisfactory design progress is an objective reason. It is also good to come over for the annual meeting and relax!"

  "..." On the phone, Professor Zhou was silent for a while, and then said: "Fujitsu's joint tape-out plan has been sent to us. If we can't catch up in February, we will have to wait until May!"

   Zhao Song frowned when he heard the faint coughing sound from the phone, and said softly, "Mr. Zhou, I can wait!"

   "We can't wait!" Professor Zhou amplified his voice, "Your subordinates will also be impatient to wait, Zhao Song, have you considered the pressure you will face?"

  "..." Zhao Song pondered for a while, "Pay attention to your body, I'll go see you after the annual meeting is over!"

   hung up the phone, Zhao Song glanced at his watch, and Ding Tao, who wanted to sit beside him, nodded.

  Ding Tao immediately made a gesture to the side of the stage.

   "Boom~" The drum beat sounded, and the audience was completely silent.

  “Boom~” The lights of the venue went out.

   "Boom~" The stage lights were lit in all directions, shrouded in smoke, and a figure slowly rose with the elevator.

   “Ohbabybaby…”

   "Ah~ it's Britney!" screamed.

  No host, no opening remarks, the annual meeting of Tesla's independent special trip officially started!

   (end of this chapter)