Chapter 8 The Law Of The Jungle

After a long time, Patty asked everyone to report the current situation of each department. During this period, Patty didn't say anything. She sat calmly in her seat, neither nodding nor shaking her head. Everyone was confused about the boss's thoughts, and some even had an illusion that the female CEO didn't understand anything.

It was almost dusk, and the report was completed in an orderly way. After the last supervisor finished his broad-minded talk, Patty didn't respond immediately. Instead, she picked up the cold tea on the table and took two sips. After playing with it for a while, she slowly opened her mouth and said in a very calm tone, "I don't like to be dragged or have too much trouble. Everyone knew the current situation of the company. In Europe, the OLY Group was a company that could control the fashion in Paris. So I hope it will work in three months."

As Patty spoke, she asked Mamie and Lucy to send the plan she had just written to everyone.

"I've seen the cooperation plans and some customized orders of other companies in China over the years. We have made a lot of mistakes both in design and in cooperation with other big companies. The documents in your hands is the company's plan for the next three months. And the document I asked the Secretary General to send to you before is the classic cooperation case of the OLY Group abroad and my opinion." Patty put her left leg on her right leg, crossed her hands on her knees, smiled and didn't say anything. She just quietly looked at the different colors on the faces of the several big managers.

Everyone opened the documents on the table and began to read. They had to admit that what Patty wrote was indeed a little heavy. From the market analysis to the inspiration of the plan, and some project practices, they were all right. Some people couldn't help but exclaim. Some people finally understood why the headquarters had sent such a woman down. Indeed, this woman had the ability.

Patty stopped looking at the supervisors and continued to drink tea. She was not in a hurry, because they should be anxious next...

"Okay, you have seen the plan. Now I want to ask you, isn't it enough money? Or lack of talents? Why did the company end up like this?" After about several minutes, Patty suddenly put down the cup and asked.

The managers were shocked and thought, 'This woman is being polite before resorting to force. How could the head office leave such a big mess in China?'

"Miss. Patty, what do you mean?" A man in his more than 40 years old and a little fat finally couldn't help but stand up. He wiped his head with a handkerchief in his hand before he asked carefully.

Patty glanced at the man and remembered that he was Orval Zhao, the manager of the production department. Ignoring the man, Patty continued, "The director of the design department is called Quintin?"

At this time, a man about 30 years old stood up and bowed respectfully. "Miss. Patty, I'm Quintin, the director of the design department."

"You can resign as the director of the design department." Patty didn't give Quintin Liang any chance to breathe. She suddenly threw out this big bomb. Before the people present could react, she continued, "From today on, Randy will be the director of the design department."

Hearing this, the conference room was in an uproar. The directors of all departments whispered to each other, and the expression on their faces was more surprised than dissatisfaction and resistance. Some others looked at Simon Sun, the silent sales director in the corner. They seemed to see what decision he would make, but Simon didn't say anything and just let it be.

It was said that a new broom sweeps clean three fires, but it was really surprising to replace the top executives at such a sensitive period, and it was the first day of Patty's office. Just as she said, if Patty didn't like to be sloppy. It was so fast.

"Miss. Patty!" Quintin's face turned pale and his lips were bloodless. Obviously, Patty came to pull down his stage, which made him a little surprised. He was also incomparably shocked and staggered back a step.

"Miss. Patty, Quintin is a famous designer in our country. He is a senior in our company. It's not reasonable to fire him like this." Orval was a little confused. He looked down at the people discussing but no one dared to ask, so he said submissively.

Hearing Orval's words, the senior managers agreed one after another, but Patty ignored the accusation in the meeting room and continued, "The OLY Group doesn't keep idle people. In recent years, the designs of the design department are far inferior to those of other domestic clothing companies. Shouldn't we change another person?" Patty cast a cold glance at the people present and asked, "What do you think I should do?"

Hearing Patty's words, the other managers didn't dare to say anything more. They were afraid that they would be the next one to be replaced.

Randy didn't expect that Patty would do so, so he was a little surprised. He smiled helplessly at the crowd, walked close to Patty and asked, lowering his head.

"Miss. Patty, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding." Instead of turning around to look at Randy, Patty leaned forward, crossed her fingers and put them on the table in front of her. "The OLY Group is a place where the law of the jungle prevails. If you have any complaints, you can speak with your strength." Everyone knew that Patty's words were not only aimed at Quintin, but also at them.

With a faint smile, Patty pointed at Randy and said, "Let me introduce him to you. He is Randy, the design director of headquarter in England."

This name was not strange to them. He had created many miracles for the OLY Group in the UK, but this grand designer had a strange temper. Except for the senior executives of the headquarters and the people in the design department, almost no one had seen him. At this time, many people looked at Randy who had been quiet after he came in. It was true that Randy had produced many unique works in recent years and had a firm foothold in the fashion industry of Paris, but no one expected that Randy was so young. The man in front of them looked like a young man less than 30 years old.

Glancing at the silent people around, Patty continued, "Three days later, I'll see the plans of all departments for the next three months on my desk. I don't mind replacing all the senior executives. Quintin, you have been in the design department for six years. You are responsible for the mistakes you made, but the company won't burn the bridge after crossing it. From now on, you will stay in the design department to assist Randy, and your salary will remain the same. I hope you can go further in business and become a real leader of the fashion industry in the future. Do you believe in yourself? ?"

Patty's thunderous means shocked Quintin's mind. Before he came back to his senses from the anger of losing his job, Patty smashed another honey on his head. Quintin could say nothing but nod hard.

A touch of coldness flashed through Simon's eyes. He didn't expect that Patty would hold the design department firmly in her hand on the first day she took office. Generally speaking, such a large multinational company would pay special attention to the sales and purchasing department. After all, these two departments were directly related to the company's profit, and were also the most profit oriented departments. Therefore, Simon was well prepared. As long as Patty started from the sales department, he would make her return in defeat. But Patty didn't play according to common sense and even started from the design department. Quintin was not a person of strategy. His poor performance in the past few years should be attributed to the previous president's partiality to the market department. It was not easy for him to maintain his current state. Perhaps it was because Quintin was not good at using tricks that Simon allowed him to stay in the design department. But now, Patty subdued Quintin. It was afraid that Quintin would be willing to work for Patty now.

Before several managers could say anything more, Patty knocked on the table and said, "The meeting is over."