Zhang Shihao, while speaking, suddenly remembered Zhou Wang had not yet met Zheng Shifeng and added a brief introduction.
"Oh, I think I’ve heard his name before."
Zhang Shihao was surprised, thinking, how does everyone know you?
But he didn’t ask where Zhou Wang had heard of him; he just mentioned it and then patted his head, as if remembering something.
"By the way, now that you’re assuming the role of supervisor, we should at least gather the company’s mid- and senior-level management for a meeting to introduce you to them. But everyone has been very busy preparing for Wuyou’s Night these past two days, and most are probably not in the company. So, brother, how about we wait until tomorrow night?"
Zhang Shihao laughed, "After Wuyou’s Night, we have an after-party, which is by invitation only and mostly our people. I’ll introduce the company’s folks to you one by one then. How does that sound?"
"I definitely have no problem with that."
Zhou Wang replied with a smile, "I can take a break to observe first, lest you’re too busy with Wuyou’s Night and drag me into it, and I can’t refuse you..."
Zhang Shihao pointed at Zhou Wang and laughed heartily. The two chatted for a while longer before getting up together and heading to the reception room.
To meet different needs, large companies have variously sized reception rooms. Wuyou Media’s third reception room is a small one suitable for conversations with five or six people.
In a study-style decor, sofas were casually placed around, with a coffee table in the middle, creating a relatively relaxed atmosphere.
At this moment, three people were already sitting on the dark blue sofa.
One was a Huaxia person, and the other two were foreigners.
The Huaxia person was a mature woman in her thirties, dressed in a black silk white dress, looking quite attractive with a good temperament and a slightly confident smile at the corner of her mouth.
Beside her were two foreign men, one with a very artistic-looking beard, and the other was a bald man dressed smartly.
"Nala, are you confident about convincing Mr. Zhang?"
The bald man asked at this moment.
"Oh, Mr. Lucas, don’t you believe in my abilities?"
Wu Nala smiled faintly, "Moreover, Mr. Fabio has also brought sincerity, which I think is enough to convince Mr. Zhang."
"Haha, before becoming the marketing manager for the Huaxia region, you were Brioni’s best sales representative in the region. Of course, I believe in your abilities."
Lucas laughed heartily, then solemnly added, "Nala, you should also know that if we can secure sponsorship for Wuyou’s Night this time, it will become an important turning point in the company’s strategic shift. If successful, I will report to headquarters to merit you."
"I still don’t understand why we must sponsor such a low-level event. It damages Brioni’s honor!"
At this time, the bearded designer, Fabio, spoke in Italian: "That’s a gathering of a bunch of Huaxia internet hosts, with barely any celebrities. I insist that only events like the Oscars should be our target!"
Since he was speaking Italian, Lucas paid no mind to Wu Nala beside him, maintaining a smile and responding in Italian as well:
"Old buddy, it’s time to face reality. The fact is, Brioni’s development in Huaxia has always been lukewarm. Look at Ermenegildo Zegna and Armani; we’ve been left too far behind... What we need to do now is use all reasonable means to increase our visibility. Don’t underestimate this event, it has much more influence in Huaxia than you can imagine."
"Furthermore, showcasing alongside those mass-market brands makes Brioni easier to attract attention; it’s called the contrast effect, isn’t it?"
Lucas ended with a sly grin.
Fabio said nothing more, just muttered a few dissatisfied remarks.
At this point, the reception room door was pulled open. The secretary who had previously received them stepped aside, and in the three’s line of sight, two men of greatly differing ages but both exuding considerable charisma entered, still chatting and laughing about something.
Seeing Zhang Shihao at the front, Wu Nala was the first to stand up, followed by Lucas, and lastly, the reluctantly Fabio.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, let me introduce myself. I am Wu Nala, the Brioni brand representative for this collaboration with your esteemed company."
The woman showed a charming, friendly smile, shaking hands and bowing slightly, accentuating the fullness of her chest.
"This gentleman here is Mr. Lucas, who rushed over from headquarters. He is currently the deputy marketing director of Brioni and is actually eager to deepen cooperation with your company, not limited to Wuyou’s Night..."
"This is our senior designer, Mr. Fabio, who has brought his latest works..."
Zhang Shihao smiled and shook hands with the three, then introduced the man beside him, Zhou Wang.
"Our sole supervisor at Wuyou, Mr. Zhou Wang."
Upon hearing Zhang Shihao’s introduction, the smile on Wu Nala’s face visibly jumped, with surprise and astonishment in her eyes.
Listening to Zhang Shihao’s introduction, "sole" supervisor.
Given Zhou Wang’s age, looking like he had just graduated from college, it was already outrageous for him to be a supervisor at a company valued at two billion. Furthermore, Zhang Shihao went out of his way to mention "sole," indicating Zhou Wang’s significant status in his eyes.
It wasn’t just about whether Zhou Wang was the only supervisor; it was about the attitude revealed in Zhang Shihao’s words.
Wu Nala hurriedly put back on a smiling face and shook hands with Zhou Wang to greet him. Her slender fingers lightly brushed across Zhou Wang’s palm as they parted, whether intentionally or unintentionally.