Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 1151 1142. Cutting off the roots
Things are finally returning to normal at the LVMH Group headquarters these days.

Some time ago, the top executives of various departments were like crazy, constantly issuing various orders, holding a large number of meetings, and making a large number of plans.

The plan is made but not used, or it is stopped after being implemented twice, and then a new plan is required.

The people working below were miserable and dizzy.

If something is said at the top-level meeting, the middle-level managers below will have to prepare five sets of plans, and those working at the bottom level will have to prepare fifty sets.

With layer after layer pressing down, how can it not be messy?

In addition, it is obvious that there is an internal struggle between the radicals and the moderates at the top level, and as the news is passed down layer by layer, it is bound to change every now and then.

Fortunately, it has passed and the moderates have won a great victory. As long as the leaders stop jumping back and forth, the people below don't need to make any trouble. They can just follow the moderates' ideas, expand their operations and squeeze out their opponents' space.

Working honestly and without any hassle is better than anything else.

Bernard Arnault, the former world's richest man, ranked fifth last month and fourth this month, is also in a good mood.

Looking at the ever-growing performance reports, I feel extremely gratified.

As expected, I was not mistaken. President Jacques is a good man and a capable one.

I never realized he was so capable before.

Competing with Zuike for market share and achieving performance growth is only one aspect.

More importantly, Jacques was able to turn crisis into opportunity and achieve brand integration.

Although LVMH Group has dozens of brands, most of these brands were acquired, with complex equity structures and basically independent businesses, each of which is equivalent to a small kingdom.

They are still fighting with each other, causing huge losses.

Arnault has always wanted to unite them into a whole, but has never succeeded.

I didn't expect to find a breakthrough from Jacques.

Although the investment in scene experience and multi-brand combination is a bit large and requires a lot of manpower, the sales growth is obvious, what a beautiful growth curve.

With the most intuitive data, Arnault can use it as a basis to promote it to other regions, and then integrate the data, integrate the supply chain, and turn the group into an organic whole.

Furthermore, he punched Hermes, kicked Chanel, and even knocked Marx down, helping Arnault become the world's richest man.

Arnault had a wonderful idea.

Beauty is beauty, but there is still work to be done. First of all, merit must be rewarded. Jacques' long string of titles was shortened a little bit, and the title of deputy vice president of the Middle East and North Africa region was removed.

He officially became a provincial governor on par with the Asia-Pacific, Europe, North America and other regions.

Bianchi, the second-in-command, was opposed to this appointment, arguing that the drunkard did not fight back at all and Jacques got all the credit for nothing.

Jacques hadn't reported the matter of the scented pills yet. He wasn't a lady, and he couldn't attend the women's party, so how would he know to go?

This sentence should be put in quotation marks.

Having said that, Bianchi's objection was ineffective. Arnault's reason was that it was because Jacques did a good job that the drunkard had no way to fight back and had no idea where to start.

Secondly, Arnault will take advantage of Jacques' promotion to conduct pilot projects in Paris, New York and Tokyo to create the same multi-brand scene experience center and then promote it globally.

Arno has a lot of things to do, so Jacques will be in charge of dealing with the little drunkard.

The old man has something important to do...

Therefore, it was not until Han Ying finished making the incense pills that she proceeded to the [Giving Shape and Natural Craftsmanship], where she used the intangible cultural heritage technique of "needle tip carving incense" to micro-carve cloud and thunder patterns on the surface of the incense pills, with 180 stitches on each incense pill.

The relevant information was brought back by Princess Delphine Arnault who was on an inspection trip to the Middle East.

She is a high society lady...
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Bang!

Delphine rudely knocked into Arnault's office.

The old man shuddered, but Arno just frowned and said nothing.

He knew that his eldest daughter was not a reckless person, not to mention that she was followed by the current popular Jacques.

After entering Arnault's office, Jacques immediately stood in front of Arnault, bowed and apologized with a guilty look on his face, "I'm sorry, Mr. President, it's all my fault."

Although Arnault didn't know what happened exactly at this time, he trusted Jacques and recognized his ability.

Still smiling, he said, "Don't be so quick to blame yourself, Mr. Jacques. Tell me what happened first, and we can solve it together."

"It's like this..." Jacques just started to answer, but didn't finish his sentence.

Delphine pulled him away forcefully, saying, "Jacques, this is not your problem."

So rude.

Arno's face darkened, and a document was placed in front of him. His eldest daughter's anxious and flustered words rang in his ears, "Father, something big has happened."

"What's the matter?" Arno opened the file.

The first page is Jacques’ report from 20 days ago, [Zui Ke store launches art performance], and below it is his instruction, [Got it].

Page 2, investigation report on Qiao Xiaomao Light Food Restaurant, Qiao Xiaomao Group’s main business enters Dubai.

There is nothing wrong with these two pages. It is normal for a store to hold an art performance. Qiao Xiaomao's main business is catering, and LVMH Group does not engage in catering.

But when I turned to the third page, Osmanthus Fragrance Pills...

The old man swayed twice, then fell backwards with a thud and fainted.
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"Father! Father!", "President! President!", "Doctor! Call a doctor!"

In the calling.

Arno opened his eyes again.

As soon as he woke up, the old man flew into a rage, slamming the table and yelling, "Asshole! Asshole! How dare he! How dare he!!!"

All the aristocratic demeanor and calmness were thrown away.

"Father, what should we do?" Delphine's voice was trembling and full of panic.

"Call people, call people, start the war! This is a war..."

Arno roared in a hoarse voice.

He was shouting, his expression was furious, but his body was shaking, and a tear oozed out of the corner of his eye...
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Or the LVMH Group conference room.

In such a short period of time, this was already the third high-level meeting for the drunkard.

This time the scale is even larger, and even the major shareholders of the board of directors who rarely interfere in the specific operations are involved.

Moreover, because it was so sudden and the time was so tight, the presidents of various regions and many business department heads were unable to make it and could only participate remotely.

Network security is no longer a concern.

Although there were many people attending the meeting, no one spoke in the entire venue, only the sound of heavy breathing that kept rising and falling.

Everyone saw the documents Delphine brought back.

No one had time to blame Jacques for not discovering it earlier; no one had time to curse, cursing the hateful Orientals for using a women's salon to hide.

It doesn’t matter. None of it matters.

They are all old guys who have been working in the luxury industry for decades, and everyone understands what the so-called perfume pills taken out by the drunkard represent.

This is to cut off their roots...

(End of this chapter)