No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

"We waited for more than two hours."    

"You guys only cursed at me for two hours."    

"Does anyone have any plans for what to do after the reconstruction of the nine divisions?"    

Qin Tian asked again.    

With this question, the entire meeting room became extremely quiet.    

"Wu Yuan."    

Qin Tian waved at Little Fatso.    

"Director Qin."    

"What is it?"    

The little fatty hurriedly said.    

Qin Tian's few words were enough to intimidate everyone. Little Fatso suddenly had a huge change of attitude towards Qin Tian.    

"Give me the documents."    

Qin Tian knocked on the table.    

"Oh."    

The little fatty hurriedly ran over.    

As a result, the kick landed on the corner of the table and sent both the document and the person flying.    

Qin Tian grabbed the little fatty's collar with one hand and quickly caught the document.    

This move was truly amazing.    

Qin Tian's sharp movements were simply so smooth that it made people gasp in admiration.    

"Director Qin, I'm sorry, I …"    

The little fatty hurriedly apologized.    

"Alright, alright. Sit over there."    

Qin Tian waved his hand.    

"Looks like none of you have thought about what you would like to do in the future …"    

"Are you guys planning to eat and wait for death with me and become trash?"    

Qin Tian flipped through the documents and raised his head to ask everyone.    

"Director Qin, we are not trash."    

"We need to revive the nine tribes."    

The leader of the data processing division, Bo Xiaowen, stood up and shouted loudly, as if he was making an oath.    

"Very good."    

"Good ambition."    

"But do you have a plan?"    

Qin Tian asked directly.    

"I … I can analyze the simulation data and predict the direction of the future profits of the nine divisions."    

Bo Xiaowen opened his mouth again, but his voice trailed off.    

Apparently, there was no following.    

"Anything else?"    

Qin Tian waved his hand.    

"In our marketing team, even if we run to our deaths, we will think of ways to make the most of our money and sign the contract."    

The leader of the marketing team stood up and said.    

"And then?"    

Qin Tian looked at the others.    

"The Information Group can provide accurate market information and conduct extensive research."    

"Our information team can provide the most accurate information for the sales, so we won't hold you back."    

"I'm just afraid that the other teams will drag us down."    

Liao Zhe stood up and said with disdain.    

Qin Tian walked into the meeting room and fought for everyone.    

Liao Zhe was very unhappy.    

"This … The reconstruction of the 9th part has only just begun. It hasn't even officially begun yet, yet you're already doubting your teammates and don't trust them?"    

Qin Tian smiled faintly.    

Being mocked by Qin Tian, Liao Zhe was furious.    

He really wanted to ask Qin Tian, why is a trash like you laughing at me?    

However, Qin Tian was, after all, the General Manager of Part 9, so Liao Zhe didn't have the guts to do so.    

"I don't question my teammates. I just don't want some people to be a burden to our information team."    

Liao Zhe said coldly.    

"That is to say, your information team has never held back before?"    

Qin Tian asked with a smile.    

"None …"    

Liao Zhe said with confidence.    

However, after he said that, Qin Tian threw a document at Liao Zhe's face.    

"This is what happened a year ago when you took over the information group."    

"Take a look for yourself."    

Qin Tian said lightly.    

After reading through the information in a document, Liao Zhe's face instantly turned red.    

"Director Qin, our information team didn't blame the company for the nine divisions being cut down in the end."    

Liao Zhe was unable to explain the sales problems of the nine divisions, so he could only explain how the last nine divisions were cut down.    

"Indeed, we don't blame your information team."    

"However, if your information department is more accurate, we can accurately predict the sales risk."    

"Will the ninth book be chopped off?"    

Qin Tian asked again.    

With that, Liao Zhe's expression turned even more unsightly.    

"Director Qin."    

"I don't know how I offended you, nor do I know why you want to target me."    

"If you think I'm not doing well, you can dismiss me."    

Liao Zhe said angrily.