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Chapter 267 Uneasy

"If your family breaks up and you fail to go to sea, you have to eat." Cui Xiangyu was surprisingly calm, without any hesitation.

Fang Zhe smiled: "Can you tell me the reason why you failed to go to sea?"

"I'm not greedy enough. I was speculating on real estate in the Special Administrative Region, which is also the island province. I wanted to make more money. Unexpectedly, the price seemed to be high but no one took the offer. The bank loan expired, but fortunately there was a building that could compensate me. I saved up for several years.

They all went in. I had more than 50,000 yuan when I went there, but I only had more than 50,000 yuan when I came back." Cui Xiangyu couldn't help but feel sad when he talked about this, and it seemed that he was not completely put off.

"What do seniors want in terms of salary?" Fang Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly as he spoke.

"Food and shelter are included, and we won't talk about anything else." Cui Xiangyu struggled with his expression, showing a sense of embarrassment and unwillingness.

"Well, let's see. Senior, let's go back and wait for the news." Fang Zhe smiled and said nothing, and discovered a phenomenon. Although his lips were very dry, Cui Xiangyu did not drink the tea in front of him, and his face was pale and he was sweating all the time.

"That junior fellow student, I don't have anywhere to go now. The house I used to live in Songjiang was given to my ex-wife after the divorce."

Fang Zhe always felt that something was wrong with this guy. Did he have heatstroke? Or some other reason. He looked very weak.

"Senior, haven't you had lunch yet?" Fang Zhe asked tentatively. Cui Xiangyu seemed to be in tears and nodded vigorously.

"In that case, I'll send the senior to the company to have something to eat and settle down first, and we'll discuss the job arrangements later." Fang Zhe probably guessed Cui Xiangyu's problem, and asked the driver to drive him back in Santana and get some food from the cafeteria.

Let’s talk about it later.

"Thank you, thank you." Cui Xiangyu followed the driver unsteadily, carrying a travel bag in his hand, which seemed to be all his belongings. Looking back, Fang Zhe smiled silently.

"Mr. Fang, doesn't he have to eat even if he doesn't know how to work?" Mei Ying couldn't help but asked curiously.

Fang Zhe shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. I just don't want to ask for help. I would rather be hungry than ask for help."

"You have to save face." Mei Ying complained, and Fang Zhe shook his head: "It's hard to say, mainly because you don't understand this kind of people."

"What do you mean by this kind of person?" Mei Ying asked with an expression of incomprehension. Fang Zhe did not answer, but Fang Lihua said: "You will not bend down until you starve to death. You can understand it as character. In fact, he said that the house will be given to him after divorce.

I felt this way when I was with my ex-wife."

Fang Zhe interrupted: "Stop talking about Cui Xiangyu. If you have any thoughts in your heart, at least don't say them in front of me."

Until about three o'clock in the afternoon, I did not receive another resume. In fact, there were many people passing by, but no one stopped. Most people just glanced at it and left. Fang Zhe was not surprised at all.

The sign clearly states "Yuanda Company", which is mainly engaged in the production and sales of clothing.

Fang Zhe really wanted to ask, who wrote this introduction, and why didn't he brag about himself?

We must know that the relationship between talents and enterprises is two-way. Who would want to come to your lousy enterprise?

"Is there another day tomorrow?" Fang Zhe looked up and asked as he saw that it was not early.

"Well, there's still one day." Mei Ying realized that Fang Zhe seemed a little dissatisfied. He had read the previous stack of resumes without any special reminder. He just threw them aside casually, and Mei Ying followed him around for many days.

Yes, of course I can sense Fang Zhe's dissatisfaction.

"In the evening, I asked someone to redo the resume board of this company and emphasize the following points. Yuanda is a private foreign exchange-earning enterprise and one of the enterprises focused on by the municipal government. We are looking for middle- and high-level managers with high remuneration and are looking for people with strong abilities to come to Yuanda.

Prove yourself.”

Fang Zhe talked while Mei Ying took notes. Mei Ying and her colleagues were inexperienced, so they did not criticize.

"I'm going back first, you can pack up and go." After greeting Fang Lihua, Fang Zhe took the car keys and left.

On the way back in the car, Fang Lihua sighed: "You don't care enough about what you do. You can't even do a company profile well. Don't say anything that you can understand without experience. Wouldn't you still know how to see how other companies do it? Mr. Fang, please

Give it a beating."

Fang Zhe smiled: "You can tell Mei Ying about this in private, and let her go and beat her subordinates. The company is going to make some adjustments to straighten out the relationship between superiors and subordinates. As long as you have an idea, I am going to set up two vice presidents of the company,

Under one director, there are production department, personnel department, marketing department, public relations department, supervision department, finance department, and logistics department.”

Fang Lihua asked calmly: "How will Old Wu arrange it?"

"As the vice president in charge of the production department and logistics department, except for the financial department, which is directly under my direct control, you will be responsible for the rest. You have a heavy responsibility." Fang Zhe reminded in a heavy tone, and Fang Lihua straightened her back: "I understand.

.”

"There is always a general manager's office, right? Without two assistants, Mr. Fang will be exhausted." Fang Lihua said again.

Fang Zhe laughed after hearing this: "Of course, you can't look for someone who is too beautiful, focusing on ability rather than appearance, otherwise I'm afraid that the will is not strong enough, and it will be really tiring."

Pfft, Fang Lihua finally couldn't help laughing out loud, glanced at Fang Zhe and said: "Mei Ying, that little girl, even with all my eyes, I can't tempt Mr. Fang. If she doesn't look good, I really don't know where to go."

Find something better."

"Mei Ying is indeed beautiful, but I have no idea at all. Her family is too rich." Fang Zhe made a casual comment that confused Fang Lihua: "What is so rich? Her family's situation is very ordinary."

"Oh, that's wrong." Fang Zhe couldn't continue. She couldn't say that her family ran an airport, right? Mei Ying knew she would beat him to death.

"I like mature ones, Mei Ying is too green." She quickly added something, but unexpectedly, Fang Lihua beside her complained in her heart: My Lishu is pretty, isn't she young? Why don't you have any ideas? It's all my fault.

That Teacher Bai took your soul away.

"There is something you should not tell the outside world. After this adjustment, the company's middle and senior management will have an option benefit. After working for three years, they will enjoy a certain share of dividends. Yuanda is a private company. If you do well, you will be promoted.

There should be rewards. This matter will be announced after the adjustments are completed, and you and Lishu can sign the option agreement in advance."

Fang Lihua was overjoyed when she heard this. She had said this before, but it had never been implemented. This time it seemed that it was true.

"Does this time start from the signing of the contract?" Fang Lihua asked cautiously.

"Start from the moment you enter the company." Fang Zhe clicked on the pay-off reel, and after turning the corner, the lifeless Cotton Textile Factory No. 6 appeared in front of him.

"By the way, Mr. Fang, there is news recently that the city is planning to sell the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory." Fang Lihua remembered this matter.

"Huh? Where did you get the news? Is it reliable?" Fang Zhe was concerned. With such a large factory area, the land is very important.

"A merchant from Hong Kong City is very interested in the city now. He has proposed a foreign exchange purchase."

As soon as Fang Zhe heard about the foreign exchange acquisition, he knew that he had no chance. Even if there was a chance, the city would not choose him. In a similar situation, whether now or in the future, the government's first choice is overseas investment. How should I put it, political achievements.

"Then what else is there to say? Why should we argue with others? This project must not be too small, and the city will not allow anyone to obstruct it by any means." Fang Zhe basically gave up the idea, and stopped the car and got out of the car with half-hearted interest.

Fang Lihua followed up and whispered: "Such a big cooperation will take a long time to negotiate. Why don't Mr. Fang think about setting up a company overseas to cooperate? Isn't there Qiu Xiaoyou? American capital is more powerful than Hong Kong City Capital.

There are advantages."

Regardless of the fact that the relationship between the two countries is at a tense stage, there are indeed American capitals investing in China. Under the trend of opening up, American capitals are definitely welcome to invest in China. The priority is far higher than that of Hong Kong City capital. After all, Hong Kong City is

A small place.

"Let's talk about it." Fang Zhe is still not very interested. After all, there have been many opportunities to make money in recent years. Sneaking up and drinking some soup will make money faster than spending money on the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory. His only thought is that he wants to buy something in the future.

Land is difficult to obtain, and the price is getting higher and higher.

The question is, what do you need so much land for? The current land is enough for Fang Zhe to toss. What an obsession as a charterer!

Fang Lihua didn't try to persuade her. After all, Fang Zhe's company was so big. The size of the Sixth Cotton Mill was so drooling that she could only look at it. If they could find a way to delay it for three to five years, Yuanda might be able to do it.

It's developed. No, we still need to continue to inquire about the news. It's not that Fang Zhe is not interested, he probably thinks that the capital is too little.

Mei Ying's judgment is still correct. To be honest, just read the stories about making huge profits in the financial crisis in novels. Do you really think that international capital is a vegetarian? People who write in this way have often never played futures.

To put it bluntly, if you have little capital, just pretend to be transparent. If you want to compete for a piece of meat, your position will be liquidated in minutes.

All in all, if there is a lot of knowledge here, it is not something that ordinary people can play. Just to be a trader, you have to be very professional. Don’t you see, so many influential people in the market have been overwhelmed? Are those people not smart?

The office was so busy that when it was almost time to get off work, Mei Ying came in and reported: "Cui Xiangyu is temporarily living in the security dormitory, and I have arranged a single room for him. How does Mr. Fang plan to arrange his work?"

Fang Zhe leaned on the chair and looked directly at her: "Which position do you think is more appropriate?"

Mei Ying adjusted her posture slightly and sat up straighter: "I don't think you should be directly assigned to a certain position for the time being. Cui Xiangyu has no relevant experience. If you have to arrange it, I think the marketing department is more suitable."

"You are the candidate for the future personnel manager, how do you think you should arrange it? After we are done with each other, you will be responsible for the recruitment. After taking out the list, hand it over to Fang Lihua for review, and finally send it to me. Don't think too much,

Even if I am made of iron, how many nails can I make? As this company grows bigger and bigger, the responsibilities of you people will become heavier and heavier. Work hard and don't fall behind."

After saying this, Mei Ying felt excited and bitter at the same time. Forget it, career is the most important thing.

Fang Zhe has been a little uneasy about what happened in the morning. Especially the back figure that flashed past the hospital made Fang Zhe feel very uncomfortable. He picked up the phone and looked at the time, but he still couldn't bear to call. It was only five o'clock in the morning in the United States time.

, it woke up the people over there, who were afraid they would have to buy air tickets to come back.


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