Dong Ya is also looking at the plan at this moment.

Before Zhang Chen asked for the plan, Dong Ya had actually arranged for the project manager Zhang Minmin to do it. When Zhang Chen asked for it, Dong Ya sent it to Zhang Chen before she could read it.

Now it seems that this project is not very good. Not only does it have loopholes, but the overall work is also relatively rough.

Halfway through seeing it, Dong Ya received a message from Zhang Chen.

After receiving Zhang Chen's documents, Dong Ya clicked on it and compared it with the plan book made by Zhang Minmin.

The quality of this project is indeed a few streets better than Zhang Minmin’s project!

Not on the same level!

But the budget for this project... is two million!

Once the publicity fee of 2 million yuan is taken out, the company's money will be more than one million yuan. After the salary is paid, it may not even be worth one million yuan, which is obviously fatal.

Dong Ya originally wanted to call Zhang Chen, but thought the budget was too high, but when she thought of Zhang Chen's style of conduct, Dong Ya speculated... Zhang Chen would not listen at all.

While thinking, Dong Ya went downstairs to find Zhang Minmin.

Dong Ya and Zhang Minmin are quite familiar with her. She came to Tianshui City with Dong Ya. When Dong Ya met Zhang Minmin earlier, Zhang Minmin was a newly graduated girl. She worked diligently and was modest and polite.

But over time, Zhang Minmin's personality changed. She didn't want to be enterprising and did things as long as she could, and she didn't care about the company at all.

"I've returned the plan I made before." Dong Ya said straight to the point and said to Zhang Minmin.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Minmin's expression changed. She slapped the table and stood up: "Why?"

"Because it's very rough," Dong Ya replied, "I asked you to do this project at 9 o'clock in the morning. There was still plenty of time, but you did something like this."

Zhang Minmin was not guilty at all and said, "A project will take at least one week, how can one morning be enough?"

"I care what you want is the general direction, it doesn't take a week. In short, your plan was rejected by the young master." Dong Ya said lightly.

Zhang Minmin snorted: "Then what kind of plan do you want?"

"At least it must be like this." Dong Ya sent the documents sent to him by Zhang Minmin.

Zhang Minmin looked closely...

From ideas to details, it is indeed better than doing it yourself, and the feasibility is better than doing it yourself.

However, Zhang Minmin found a question, and she sneered and pointed to the number on the document: "Budget 2 million, does our company have so much money?"

Dong Ya was slightly frowning. The only thing she was dissatisfied with the planning was the budget.

The 2 million amount is simply suffocating the company!

"This is what the young master means." Dong Ya was a little confident when she said this. Although it was what the young master means, these people in the company already knew what the young master is.

Because Dong Ya felt that Zhang Chen's father had great kindness to him, even though he was dissatisfied with Zhang Chen, he was not slacking off. He was patient with Zhang Chen, and he did not sarcastically, but others were not like this.

In secret, the group of people called Zhang Chen... a wasteful prodigal son.

"So what he means? Isn't he just a prodigal son?" Zhang Minmin said disdainfully.

Dong Ya's face darkened. Now Zhang Minmin has no basic respect for Zhang Chen, so she said these three words in front of her.

"Sister Dong, don't you understand? He is just a rich second generation who is ignorant... No, even the rich second generation is better than him. The rich second generation is really rich. He has a big hair! He has two million." Zhang Minmin's speech became even more unpleasant.

Dong Ya knew that this group of people were all resentful. They were all Zhang Chen’s father’s confidants before, and they were assigned to Zhang Chen by Zhang Chen’s father. They were a little dissatisfied. In addition, Zhang Chen was indeed a bit imaginative in his previous work, which caused even more dissatisfaction.

Zhang Minmin can say such words now, but she no longer wants to continue doing it.

"Even if you are dissatisfied with Zhang Chen, you shouldn't hand over such a plan. It has nothing to do with two million, it's because you haven't done your job well." Dong Ya said.

Zhang Minmin said disdainfully: "Can he understand my plan? Sister Dong, let me tell you this. The plan you showed me just now is good, but the budget for 2 million yuan. Do you think the prodigal son can afford to pay? That is, you, and you are wholeheartedly helping them with work. Sister Dong, I tell you the truth, I have already thought about it and went bankrupt here until the company goes bankrupt. If there is any work you can do, you will not do it. If you can, you will have water. With such a prodigal son, there is no future! His father is good to us, but I thought about it carefully, what can I do? Can I eat it?"

Seeing Zhang Minmin's attitude, Dong Ya's expression changed a little.

Dong Ya saw the news that Zhang Chen asked her to fire someone. Originally, Dong Ya thought that Zhang Minmin might have just been a work mistake and could be forgiven, but now, Dong Ya has no idea.

No wonder that the project is so bad. It turns out that Zhang Minmin had this idea!

Do you blame Zhang Minmin? Dong Ya doesn’t think it’s strange. After all, Zhang Chen’s work is indeed absurd and he can’t even bear it. Don’t you blame Zhang Minmin? It seems that she really has no sense of responsibility when doing things like this.

Even if the company has no money on the books, the salary method has never been lost, and the company has not been sorry for them.

After thinking for a long time, Dong Ya felt... it was heartache, and she watched Zhang Minmin go from being a motivated graduate to this.

Zhang Minmin continued: "Sister Dong, you are not young anymore. How many years can a woman's youth be? You really plan to work hard to help that prodigal son do it! I tell you that in the end you won't get anything."

"Zhang Chen's courage to make a budget of 2 million means he has confidence..." Dong Ya said.

"Do you believe this? Tell you this, Sister Dong, he is a very arrogant person. If he can solve the company's money problem, I will do it if you let me kneel in front of him!" Zhang Chenchen said contemptuously.

Dong Ya knew that she and Zhang Minmin could not continue chatting.

She had no choice but to inform Zhang Minmin: "Young master seems to see that you don't want to do it anymore. The salary is settled clearly, so you can go."

"What? That guy fired me?" Zhang Minmin understood what Dong Ya meant and said in surprise.

Zhang Minmin really doesn’t want to do it anymore, but she still wants to make it! As a result, Zhang Chen opened it for her?

"Maybe it's because your plan is too lazy." Dong Ya replied.

Zhang Minmin looked a little arrogant: "What does he know about a prodigal son? Humph, I even fired me. I don't want to stay in such a poor company anymore! I guess in two months, the company will have to go bankrupt! I have to pay 200,000 yuan in budget, and can he take out 2 million without changing the company's books! I can call him his ancestors if I take it out!"

Dong Ya was a little powerless to refute. She knew she should say something, but she couldn't say it.

At this time...

Ding, Ding!

Dong Ya's cell phone rang, and after she glanced at the text message, her eyes lit up.

"Three million... The young master called three million!" Dong Ya exclaimed.

When Zhang Minmin, who was packing things, immediately turned her head and came over. Seeing the number, she couldn't help but take a breath...

The guy she called a waste and prodigal son actually sent money!

Then he... Zhang Minmin looked down at the packed things and suddenly didn't want to leave.
Chapter completed!