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Chapter 166 Damn Italians (please subscribe, please reward)
Although the interpreter stumbled and expressed it very tactfully, but Wang Xuan still heard something wrong, his face sank and he waved his hand, the temperature in the room dropped several degrees, "Translate the original words, tell the truth."

translate:"……"

He really didn't know if he would be beaten to death by the boss if he told the truth, but seeing the boss's face getting colder and colder, he still gritted his teeth and said it.

It's just that his strong desire to survive made him add a prefix, 'Damn Italians unanimously said', Europe is the center of fashion, and Milan, Italy is the center of fashion center, Asia?Hongkong?What the hell is that?

Isn't that synonymous with backwardness and ignorance!
what's there?
Bald forehead and braids?

Chinese people, do they understand what Art is?

Italian farmers know what fashion is better than them, so let those of us who are engaged in art go to the graveyard of that art, these Chinese people must be crazy!

Let the boss of Huaxia go to hell. Introducing a great Italian brand to Huaxia is the most correct decision in his life. He just needs to watch quietly, and then the great Italian designer will spread the word to the person in the grave The seeds of art.

If you don't want the acquisition money to go to waste, the best way is not to command indiscriminately, just stay on the sidelines honestly.

With the translation of a sentence, Wang Xuan's face became more and more ugly, his face was ashen, and his eyes were coldly staring at the translator's wriggling mouth.

The translator's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost inaudible in the end.

Sweat poured out of his head, and the translator kept shouting in his heart, you told me to tell the truth! !
In fact, this is not surprising at all. During this period, the Italian economy has not suffered heavy losses. At this time, the Italians are in high spirits, and they are even known as the Little World Cup in the football circle.

Megalomania is not surprising.

Even after the 21st century, the Italians in the economic downturn still used mocking skills in advertisements, even though the Asian market at that time accounted for 30% of Dolce & Gabbana's sales.

This conversation evoked very bad memories for Wang Xuan, and the temperature in the room dropped again. Facing Wang Xuan whose anger might erupt at any time, even Shen Leman dared not speak at this time.

The chattering voice still came from the phone, but the interpreter was completely afraid to make a sound, and the room fell into a deathly silence.

After a few more wow words, seeing that there was no reply, they hung up with a click, leaving only the blind voice of beeping in the room.

After a while, Wang Xuan slowly suppressed the anger in his heart. As a fastidious person, he would not vent the anger of outsiders on his own people.

He gave the translator a hard look, and told you to tell the truth, you just tell the truth, you don't know how to change it at all!
The translator trembled all over and curled up as much as possible to reduce his visible area, hoping to avoid Wang Xuan's murderous eyes.

"The translation is good, I will give you a salary increase, and the monthly salary will be increased by [-] in the future!"

Although the voice was still cold, the meaning in the words shocked the translator. He immediately sat up straight and looked at the boss in disbelief, "One, one thousand!"

There is no turning point!
Is there a bright future!
Boss, good man!

"Yes, one thousand!"

"Thank you boss!" The excited translator immediately stood up and bowed!

"Well, go ahead, remember to clean all the bathrooms in the building today, because, I'm very angry!"

"Uh..." The translator secretly glanced at the boss, and sure enough, this is the style a boss should have.

After the interpreter left, Shen Leman leaned over embarrassed when seeing Wang Xuan calm down, "I'm sorry, I don't know those people are so...so..."

"Okay." Wang Xuan interrupted with a wave of his hand, "This has nothing to do with you, the damned Italians want to die."

He got very angry when he mentioned this matter, these damned guys should be glad that they were not in front of Wang Xuan, otherwise, Wang Xuan would completely fill their stomachs with manure and block their mouths!
These shit mouthfuls should eat shit every day!

"In Italy, let's hire someone again. If you want a Chinese, if you are a native Italian, you must learn fluent Chinese. As for the other Italians, all fire, let them go, and don't give them a cent of salary!"

"Firing is not a problem, but if we don't pay wages, we will be sued!" Shen Leman frowned, although she also hated these damned guys.

"Just sue, I'm not short of money, the big deal is that the company will move out of Italy directly, what the hell is using myself as a dish, if you have the ability, come to Hong Kong and sue me, damn it, I'll make them concrete blocks!"

Seeing Wang Xuan's ruthlessness, Shen Leman didn't say a word, the world is big, not as big as his own man, what he likes, damn Italian.

Now there is no need to think about anything else. Designers are recruited from the local area, and they would rather cultivate themselves. What we want in the early stage is imitation, and what we want is only micro-innovation, so we don’t need much popularity.

Once the development route has been determined, Wang Xuan doesn't care about the specific operation, just leave it to Shen Leman.

After this busy peak period, Wang Xuan spared time to have a drink with Fatty Lu and the three of them.

In fact, this time it should be the three guys from the police who treat guests, instead of all the police officers under their command, thank Wang Xuan for his care.

In addition to Tsim Sha Tsui Police Chief Lu Fatty and Sha Tin Police Chief Song Boyuan, the other is Kowloon District Police Chief Liang Wenshan.

Wang Xuan has always been interested in contacting the Kowloon City Police Department, but there has been no good opportunity.

Just when the clothing store opened this time and recruited employees, Wang Xuan came up with a new idea.

Now, his relationship with the police is maintained by the two police chiefs, and of course, there are some media cooperation.

But once there is a transfer, his influence in the police will inevitably decline significantly.

The way to really stabilize his influence in the three districts' police is to create conflicts of interest with the grassroots police officers in the three districts. As long as this can be achieved, even if the high-level officials are transferred, his influence in the three districts still cannot be shaken.

Unless you replace the base layer too, which is obviously impossible.

After all, no matter how powerful the leader is, you can't stand on the opposite side of all the grassroots, otherwise, you will understand what it means to obey the yin and violate the yang, and what it means to stay out of the house!

This time, more than forty stores opened. From cashiers to salespersons to warehouse management, each store needs about 30 people. In addition, the business hours are 16 hours, so this time all stores need about 2500 employees.

The demand for such a large wave of employees is itself a difficult problem to recruit.

However, Wang Xuan found the police chiefs of the three places, and directly stated that he was going to look for employees among the relatives of the police officers in the three places. The total number of police officers in the three places was not 2500, so it was enough to allocate.

In 92, Hong Kong's economy was in turmoil due to the handover issue, and the unemployment rate was not low. Even the family members of these police officers found it difficult to find a job.

Then again, not all jobs are the right fit.

(End of this chapter)