NationStates Jolt Archive

Wu Jiang Shang glanced at the small digital clock she had next to her computer. It was 3:55 P.M., in another five minutes she )and the entire Department of Marketing would be (in theory) off work and free to go home. Of course if you were in Commercial Art like Jiang was you were lucky if you didn't have to take your work home with you. This was her lucky day, the poster design that she was told to do was complete and had been sent on along to the Print Department a few minutes ago, Jiang took a slight glance at the poster she had done (it was a promo for the new PopPop Magazine) before saving it on one of her many floppy disks.

Jiang then turned her computer off and grabbed her coat, it was best to leave the cubicals a minute early to reach the elevator the rush. Jiang was the first person to reach the elevator when the usual crowd of people who were total clockwatchers began to nearly run to the elevators. The end result being that several people tripped and had a few bruises before they all made it, of course Jiang had to put up with being cramped in the back of the elevator for several minutes before they reached the ground floor.

Jiang flowed with the growing crowds of people as they all made for the doors to leave the I-Matro Corporation to the night shift. Jiang walked down the sidewalk of Beijing for a bit before signaling a cab to take her home, a glance in the taxi-window showed a woman over 20 with deep sepia eyes hidden behind giant glasses, dry skin, oily hair, and an aura of a person who could use a vacation. "I need sleep." Jiang thought as she got into the cab and told the driver to take her to Sleepy Hollow Apartments.

OOC: Sorry this is slow but I am intro. characters at the moment.

Pure consumerism? Where's the nationalism? Where's the militarism? Where is the common sense? This is far too materialistic.

Pure consumerism? Where's the nationalism? Where's the militarism? Where is the common sense? This is far too materialistic.

Pure consumerism? Where's the nationalism? Where's the militarism? Where is the common sense? This is far too materialistic.

Pure consumerism? Where's the nationalism? Where's the militarism? Where is the common sense? This is far too materialistic.

Central Nexus Complex; Main Meeting Place of the CCU

CEO Quin Zedong glanced at his digital watch, the time was 9:30 PM, as one of his assistants called the meeting of the CCU to order. As the first Chairman stood, Quin had to struggle to remember his name, Leo Wong, a man of Chinese origin who was born in Europe but had gained citizenship in PC 10 years ago. Leo began to speak, "As Chairman of Military Production of the CCU of Perfect China I request that the CEO come to a desision of the time table to offer our products on the International Markets, we have waited long enough." "As Chairwoman of Collectables and Children's Toys I second the request!" Chairwoman Liu Tei Song said in support.

This made Zedong do a double take, "They haven't been this outspoken since... ever." he thought as he rose to speak. "As you all are aware I called this meeting on the offical note of Education Reform... But I feel that this is a good a time as any to tell you of our time table. We go onto the International Market in a year, sooner if possible, we need a short amount to time to gain a level of permanents in the nation, Perfect China has been prone to sudden revolts of late, best to keep the nation on a high state of alert but we can allow travel in and out for all Forigners, but the Workers however must still be required to get a Travel Pass before leaving the country."

The Chairpeople all seemed to blink at this before Leo spoke for them, "Thank you for showing us the vision for a better Perfect China." Zedong nodded as he was required to and then said, "Next on the agenda?


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CEO Quin Zedong
The Corporate Conglomerate Union of Perfect China