May 25th, Thursday, First Branch Factory.
Huang Mengjia knocked and entered Li Ye's office.
"Factory Director, your flight to Shanghai next week has been confirmed. It's China Eastern Airlines at three o'clock Monday afternoon."
"Three o'clock Monday afternoon, right? Alright, I understand. Notify everyone else as well. Make sure the train numbers and meeting locations are clearly explained. Also, apply for a mobile phone for someone from the convoy."
Li Ye agreed and casually marked it on his desk calendar.
Shanghai would be holding an international automobile exhibition this year, and First Branch Factory had decided to send people and vehicles to participate, so Li Ye had to make a business trip.
However, due to reimbursement standards, only Li Ye could fly. Everyone else had to take the train in advance or drive there, so coordination had to be handled properly.
"I've already arranged everything."
After answering Li Ye, Huang Mengjia did not leave immediately. Instead, she smiled and said, "Director Li, I have another matter I'd like to request your approval for."
Li Ye looked up. "Another matter? What is it?"
Huang Mengjia said, "Director Li, ever since our organization's BBS platform was established, visitor numbers have been growing very slowly.
"So we investigated other BBS platforms and found that all the popular ones have novel content. You're also a well-known novelist. Could you write something for us to post on our factory's BBS?"
"Novels? Which platforms have novels?"
Li Ye was extremely surprised. A few days ago, he had still been troubled by the lack of visitors on his own BBS platform, and had ordered the technical staff in the organization to write a great deal of content like "Explanations of Common Automobile Faults," hoping to raise the platform's profile and traffic. But the results had been minimal.