Things about aliens are too ethereal. Chen Qing soon decided to pay attention to the present first. Seeing that his boss was about to turn over the file, he immediately asked for credit: "boss, how are these people? I personally participated in the selection?"
Simon didn't answer directly, but made Chen Qing puzzling again: "I suddenly found a problem recently."
"What?"
Simon ordered the information in front of him: "these people are excellent."
Chen Qing is more confused: "boss, isn't it right to be excellent?"
"If it is purely for our own service, of course, the better is the better," Simon said. "However, if we plan to put it in other positions in the future, such as placing it inside the Korean authorities, excellence may become an obstacle."
This is also a problem that Simon realized about things in Eastern Europe.
In short, too good spokesmen can easily produce their own ideas and even completely independent personal will.
The most typical one is someone.
At the beginning, both Lao ye and a group of oligarchs thought they had chosen a well controlled spokesman, so they tried their best to raise the flag and shout at the election stage, and then there was no next.
Chen Qing thought about it a little and understood: "the boss means that it's too excellent and may get out of control?"
"That's right," Simon said after reading the last page of the file, closing the thick folder and leaning back on the leather chair. "So we need to adjust, all-round adjustment."
Chen Qing asked subconsciously, "how do you do it?"
Simon has considered it, say: "We still need a lot of people, probably... First of all, the skin is better, then the IQ can't be too high. Second, we should be good at expressing, bewitching and boasting. Most importantly, we should be mediocre and never have too much real talent and learning. By the way, we'd better be greedy, selfish and tied up with interests. That's the simplest and most reliable means of control. You know, even if we spend $120 million on someone in the future , this money is not at the national level, but at all. "
Chen Qing summed up a little and suddenly became clear: "boss, I know what to do."
"You push as soon as possible, and I'll arrange people to try elsewhere, and..." Simon said and motioned to the document in front of him: "different from the elites in our hands, we don't need to clarify the subordination relationship for these people. We just need to finalize the goal and make good use of the situation."
Chen Qing didn't understand: "why don't you grasp it?"
Simon said with a smile: "because of cost savings, and I don't want to raise a group of fools, in case I'm smart. In short, it's enough to give some benefits occasionally depending on the situation."
Chen Qing knew it and smiled: "the boss is wise."
Simon ignored the flattery, thought for a moment, and then said, "these people can spread the net widely. What I want is their 'insufficient success and surplus failure'. However, there should be some core pieces, and you can't raise them all. In short, you should take the measure."
Chen Qing nodded to remember, followed by the suggestion: "boss, what else. To use it, really failed fools can't do anything, so we must package them as at least social winners. Just as it happens, this process can also be used to control them."
"Good idea."
BJ is less than 1000 kilometers away from Seoul. They are only chatting about all kinds of things in their study. Boeing 767 has arrived in the twinkling of an eye.
With some time left in the afternoon, they got off the plane and rushed directly to Litai hospital on the North Bank of Hanjiang River.
Simon's manor next to the Grand Hyatt Hotel in Litai hospital has been basically completed and is undergoing subsequent decoration, so he plans to see it in person.
For the sake of privacy, I bought the Grand Hyatt hotel nearby. The manor covers an area of 5 hectares, which may be incomparable with Simon's properties of dozens or hundreds of hectares in other places, but in Seoul, where there is an inch of land and an inch of gold, such a prime manor is absolutely the only one.
You know, the property of Samsung Li's family, which is also nearby, was ridiculed as Li's palace a few years ago, covering an area of only 1.1 hectares. Under the pressure of public opinion, some of them were finally developed into art galleries open to the outside world.
After all, the Lee family still has many competitors in South Korea, as well as the mutual containment of the blue house authorities. Naturally, the Korean media with different positions will not sell face to Samsung.
In contrast, Simon did not encounter any waves in the construction of luxury houses here.
On the one hand, this is because of the deep penetration of the Westeros system into South Korea. The South Korean authorities and media dare to chase all kinds of criticism of the Lee family, but dare not talk too much about Simon, because they will really get a blow.
On the other hand, in the final analysis, Koreans are basically the same as the Japanese, or not as good as the Japanese. Koreans are used to extreme performance, but in fact, they are like puffer fish. They try to drum into a ball and think they are powerful, but they will only be used to polish their shoes.
In short, it's normal for a big man like Simon westero to build a super mansion.
Leave Litai hospital and return to the mountain mansion in the south of Jiangnan district. It's more than 6 o'clock in the evening.
After dinner and a simple rest, guests began to arrive here one after another.
The evening reception mainly entertained a group of local snakes, focusing on several core members of the modern Zheng family.
Simon didn't show up until about seven thirty for the reception that began at seven.
Just entering the hall, a girl came over completely without reserve, deliberately inserted between Simon and Chen Qing, squeezed a girl away, took the man's arm, and complained: "Simon, if it wasn't for my father, I would almost miss it."
It's Miss Li from Samsung.
Simon glanced at the people with different expressions in the hall, then turned to the girl around him, slightly turned his head, smiled and whispered, "do you think about the consequences so openly?"
In fact, it was mainly the previous trip to Europe that made Miss Li completely determine her mind.
Listening to the man's words, the royal highness of the Royal Princess came to his eyes, but he also put out a small voice: "don't you want to be responsible to me?"
"It's not that," Simon said. "The problem is that if you open up and want to leave me to find another man, it will make me lose face."
Miss Li looked proud and charming. She deliberately opened her eyes and asked, "then?"
Simon turned around and put his hand around the slender waist of the girl around him: "if you want to know, try it."
"Asshole," said Miss Li with a slight annoyance. Seeing entering the crowd, she could only stop the topic, but she still said bitterly: "I wanted to share the good news with you at the first time."
Simon greeted Li Jianxi as if nothing had happened. It seemed that he was not his daughter. He held out his hand and greeted Li Jianxi briefly. He chatted with the prince of Samsung who looked at his sister with some vigilance in his eyes, and then walked to another guest and asked, "what's the good news?"