Su Ziyan raised her eyebrows with interest and eyed Zhang Hao, "Oh? Director Zhang, how do you propose to pull the beverage factory out of loss within three months?"
"Funding! I need ten million in funds to completely overhaul the beverage factory's production line, to do some research and see which kind of drink is the most popular in the market, and then we can produce a similar product!"
Su Ziyan rolled her eyes in disbelief. Give him ten million and he still wants to copy other companies' products? How ridiculous is that?
Su Ziyan said, expressionless, "Director Zhang, I'm giving you one month, not spending a dime! Make the beverage factory self-sufficiently profitable!
If you have confidence, then continue on as the factory director!
If you don't have confidence! You can apply to resign right now!"
One month? Self-sufficient profitability? Zhang Hao's eyes nearly bulged out of his head in shock! He hadn't offended Miss Su, so why was she targeting him like this?
