White Swan Hot Spring Swimming Pool—

In the unfathomable swimming pool, eight Sony senior executives struggled in the water. Among them, those who knew how to swim were doing dog pads or spit bubbles. Those who could not swim directly swallowed the pool water and spread their teeth and claws in the water, almost shouting "Help".

Full, three minutes.

Akio Morita, wearing a swimming robe, waved his hand and said to the people around him: "Okay, pull them up!"

Those people didn't care much and hurriedly jumped into the water and rescued the eight unlucky guys.

Look at the eight Sony senior executives, the oldest one lying on the ground, spraying water in their mouths. It seemed that they had just poured a lot of them, their stomachs were bulging, and the other seven people were almost embarrassed. Their straight suits were wet and watery. Their hair was also wet and watery. Some had black lips, while others rolled their eyes and panted heavily...

Akio Morita didn't give them any time to rest. Suddenly, he knocked on the armrest of the chair with his hand, tick!

Immediately, the eight guys who were almost dead stood up quickly from the ground. Those who couldn't stand up also rolled a few times and were pulled up.

They lined up again by position level and stood respectfully in front of Akio Morita.

Akio Morita looked at them and said, "Is it a bad feeling to be on the verge of death?"

No one spoke to eight people.

For them, the person in front of them is the real terrifying existence, as for the damn pool, pediatrics.

The eight characters on both sides of Akio Morita's mouth seemed deeper. He drooped his face and stared at Nakao Kimura, who was the highest-ranking position, with his triangle eyes, and said, "Kimura, tell me, what does death feel like?"

Kimura Nakao immediately said "Hayi" and said, "The taste of death is painful, it is very uncomfortable, and it feels tormenting like hell."

"That's right." Morita said, "Now our Sony situation in the United States is like this - it's like hell, our brand has been slammed, suppressed, and trampled on the head by the unknown Vanke VCD. But what about you, what have you done?"

The eight people were silent again.

"Kimura, you're playing golf, right?"

Kimura Nakao shook his body.

"Okamoto, you're dating that female star, aren't you?" The cold sweat came out of the bald Kimura's forehead.

"As for you, Hirota, what are you doing?"

Hirota, who had a short figure, immediately knelt down and crawled in front of Akio Morita, supported the ground with both hands, looked up at Morita with fear and fear, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have received bribes from the following companies!"

Akio Morita smiled, smiling very gently, but this gentleness made people feel indescribable horror.

He pointed his finger at Hirota, "You will no longer serve as president from today, go to the warehouse!"

"Please, give me another chance! President, President! Please!" Hirota hugged Morita's thighs and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes and nose.

But Morita kicked him away, causing the people around him to drag down Hirota who was crying so hard that he was crying.

Eight people instantly turned into seven.

Listening to Guangtian's heart-wrenching crying in his ears, they died and foxes were sad.

What kind of existence is Hirota?

One of the eight presidents of Sony in Japan, even the Japanese prime minister, who had to meet with people in person, and even the mayor of Tokyo who had to help open the car door, was dismissed by Akio Morita's words, knocked down from the sky and turned from the president to the warehouse staff, and was completely unable to turn over.

This is not important. What is important is how can Guangtian, who was once used to being arrogant, live in the future? How can he face those employees and subordinates who were once bullied by him and trampled by him?

Then the only way Hirota can take in the end is suicide!

Suicide, especially caesarean section, is a very glorious tradition in Japan, and this tradition has been well "inherited" by Sony.

In the 40 or 50 years since Sony was founded, the number of employees committing suicide among major Japanese companies is the largest, and it can even be said to be "far ahead", far exceeding competitors such as Panasonic, Hitachi, and JVC, reaching an astonishing 237 people. On average, three or four people choose to commit suicide every year.

If you have conducted detailed research on Sony, you will find that among the people who have committed suicide for so many years, ordinary employees are far smaller than those management teams. The higher the positions, the more likely they are to commit suicide in the end. The main reason is that the psychological gap is too large.

It turns out that Sony has always implemented a high-level power centralization system - as a company's senior management, he has supreme power and can decide the life and death of many employees in just one word.

In this way, many senior managers of Sony have become domineering and domineering and defeating others.

This highly centralized management system can mobilize collective execution to the greatest extent, but the disadvantage is that if this senior management step down, it will become the target of public criticism and the object of people's hatred and jealousy, thus becoming a victim of their anger and resentment.

What Akio Morita wants is this effect - he deliberately cultivates the arrogant personality of senior staff, and gives them great power to manage their subordinates with centralization, which is equivalent to using whip to beat those mules and horses who work hard and puts hard work and sweat on Sony. Later, when the anger and resentment of the employees are about to burst out, Morita will throw out a scapegoat, dismiss a senior staff member, throw him into the bottom, and let others ravage him.

Akio Morita's terrifying "imperial art" made everyone shudder, but the pursuit of power made many people continue to jump into Akio Morita's dice Gu and let him control it.

"I give you power to you. I can take it away at any time, abandon you at any time, and make you a victim!"

"It is your honor to sacrifice for Sony!"

Facing the seven fearful senior executives, Akio Morita said without hesitation and said nakedly.

No one dared to refute, and no one dared to speak.

Morita is so domineering, so cold-blooded and ruthless.

But since they have chosen to take this position, they have already delivered their lives to Morita. For Sony, they are willing to sacrifice, or in other words, in order to be able to take the throne of power and enjoy this short glory, they are willing to sacrifice.

"Okay, now who can tell me what to do?" Morita asked.

This time, Kimura stood up immediately. He wanted Morita to feel that he was useful. Before he was abandoned, everyone else also had this kind of mentality. Unfortunately, Kimura took the lead.

Kimura said: "Please rest assured, President! I will fly to the United States in person to assist Hiroji Ueno over there and re-introduce our Sony video recorder into the market - Vanke VCD will definitely not replace our products."

"What if it is replaced?" Morita asked with his eyes narrowed.

When it comes to his subordinates doing things, he always only looks at the results and not the process.

"I will resign from my position as president and go to the warehouse with Hirota!" Kimura Nakao said confidently.

Akio Morita smiled, then pointed at Kimura: "I'll wait for your good news!"

Kimura: "Hayi!"

At this time, it was no longer a critical moment for him to win, but whether he could save his life. So facing the Hong Kong man Song Zhichao who suddenly entered the American market, Kimura Nakao was full of resentment - for him and Song Zhichao, either you die or I live!
Chapter completed!