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邀請函|廣東省連鎖經營協會第六屆二次理事會

作者：发布时间：2016-12-23 00:00:00

尊敬的會長、執行會長、副會長、常務理事、理事：

根据《广东省连锁经营協會章程》的规定，廣東省連鎖經營協會定于2017年1月10日下午14:30-17:30在广东中山召开廣東省連鎖經營協會六届二次理事会，进一步规范协会理事会的工作，健全和完善理事会的工作制度与运行机制，促进决策的科学化和民主化，使理事会更好地履行职责，发挥作用。现将有关事项通知如下：

一、會議安排

（一）會議環節

1、致歡迎辭

2、聽取協會2016年度協會工作報告

3、聽取和建議2017年度協會活動計劃

4、學習討論《國務院辦公廳關于推動實體零售創新轉型的意見》

5、自由發言

（二）參觀環節

參觀廣東壹加壹商業連鎖有限公司總部和物流中心

參觀壹加壹購物廣場和精品超市

（三）交流晚宴

二、參會人員

廣東省連鎖經營協會第六屆理事會會長、執行會長、副會長、常務理事、理事。

三、時間地點

時間：2017年1月10日（周二）14:30-17:30

地點：廣東·中山·廣東壹加壹商業連鎖有限公司（中山市歧關西路壹加壹大院）

四、注意事項

?1、请参加协会六届二次理事会的代表于2017年1月3日（星期二）前填报 ?

? 参会回执。

?2、会议联系人及联系方式 ?

?联系人：王树鸿手机：18620290770 潘珊珊手机：15899974229

?联系电话：020-87590551 38483951

?辦公地址：廣州市天河區龍口東路363號寶供大廈15樓

?郵編：510630

廣東省連鎖經營協會

二〇一六年十二月二十三日

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