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Chapter 820: This Stroke Is Too Big


Not long after Zhao Guoyang and Qi Meiyun sat down, Wang Qianjin arrived.

To Zhao Guoyang's surprise, this Mr.

Wang actually knew himself.

After careful questioning, I found out that the other party had seen himself as early as the city's model worker commendation conference.

After some greetings, Zhao Guoyang didn't ink, so he directly said his thoughts.

"Mr.

Wang, to be honest, I didn't have much interest in acquiring your Songjiang Textile Group Co., Ltd. before."

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's first words, Wang Qianqian's face was a little embarrassed.

He looked at Qi Meiyun pleadingly, naturally thinking that his subordinate, Mr.

Zhao, an old classmate, could say something.

Wang Qianqian's gaze naturally couldn't escape Zhao Guoyang's eyes, he smiled and said bluntly: "Mr.

Wang, don't misunderstand, I have no intention of repenting." ” "Actually, one of the important reasons why I didn't consider your company before was that the clothing style was too monolithic and didn't match fashion at all.

The Y brand is a very young and dynamic trendy brand. ” "Therefore, if you want to bundle the two and sell them together, there is no good starting point."

Zhao Guoyang's earnest words made Wang Qianqian feel embarrassed.

The name "Fashionbeauty" has recently become very popular in the international and domestic markets.

Although it can't be considered a luxury brand yet, the name "trendy brand" is absolutely no problem when put on its head.

Compared with "fashionbeauty", the products of its own "Songjiang Textile Group Co., Ltd." are really not up to grade.

However, this Mr.

Zhao actually said that he must have a way to change this state.

Thinking of this, Wang Qianqian looked at Zhao Guoyang with expectant eyes, wondering what this President Zhao had in mind.

Zhao Guoyang took out a cigarette, handed one to Wang Qianjian, and then said unhurriedly: "Mr.

Wang, I think so. ” "If we manage this aspect of affairs after our Glory Co., Ltd. acquires a majority of your company's shares, I will not bother.

However, in terms of management, I will definitely have to reassign people. ” "I don't know if you can agree to this request, Mr.

Wang?"

Wang Qianqian's body shook, and then he quickly nodded and said: "Yes, once Mr.

Zhao acquires our factory, I will definitely not occupy or grab the management rights, and I will definitely hand it over to more professional people to deal with."

"Mr.

Zhao's attainments in fashion trends are obvious to all.

If you grasp the pulse of the products in our factory, it will definitely be a long-term sales hit."

Listening to Mr.

Wang's exaggerated words, Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen secretly glanced at each other, secretly amused in their hearts.

Once upon a time, Mr.

Wang of his own family had become so well-behaved that he would pat others and talk.

This is absolutely impossible in your own factory Compared with Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen, who laughed secretly, Zhao Guoyang was impressed by this President Wang.

He knows that the "Songjiang Textile Group Co., Ltd." is originally a state-owned enterprise, and the good or bad benefits actually have no impact on the career of the leader and the person in charge.

Let's say something unpleasant, even if the "Songjiang Textile Group Co., Ltd." goes out of business, Wang Qianjin can also go to other state-owned enterprises to serve as a leader.

But now, in order to improve the efficiency of his factory, Mr.

Wang is willing to put his posture so low to get close to his young man.

In a way, this also shows Wang Qianqian's dedication and attitude of taking the overall situation into account.

For such a conscientious leader of a state-owned enterprise, Zhao Guoyang still respects it very much.

So he quickly said: "Mr.

Wang, our family will not speak two words."

After acquiring the shares of your company, you will still be the first person in charge of the newly established factory as long as you wish. ” "At the same time, within our Glory Co., Ltd., you will also have an executive seat" Hearing this, Wang Qianjin was stunned for a while.

He didn't know much about the structure of the private sector, and he didn't know what that executive meant.

Noticing Wang Qianqian's puzzled gaze, Zhao Guoyang explained with a smile: "Mr.

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Wang, don't underestimate the identity of this executive. ” "Let me tell you this, the average year-end bonus of several executives of our Rongguang Co., Ltd. last year was 200,000.

Although this year has just passed a quarter, according to my conservative estimate, the benefits will only be better, so the year-end bonus will only be higher than last year, not low."

"Ah" Hearing this, Wang Qianqian was stupid at that time.

And Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen, who were sitting on the side, almost popped out their eyes.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Wang Qianqian finally regained his previous calm.

Looking at the young man who was quietly smoking a cigarette across from him, he sneered and said, "Mr.

Zhao, it's not appropriate for me to take so many words personally."

I still hope to mention the treatment of the employees."

Glancing at Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen, Wang Qianjin sighed: "Over the years, because of the poor efficiency in the factory, it has become more and more difficult to recruit young people like Meiyun and Xiaochen. ” "Sometimes, even if you recruit someone, it's hard to keep them.

Most of them, who have been working for a year and a half, have gone to find another job."

After straightening his face, Wang Qianjin sighed: "Without the replenishment of fresh blood, I can only watch the factory decline day by day."

It's so painful."

Listening to Wang Qianqian's emotional words, Zhao Guoyang patted him on the shoulder with some emotion and said, "Mr.

Wang, I understand your pain. ” "Don't worry, once I buy your company, the treatment of employees, there will definitely be a significant improvement, let's talk about a conservative number, everyone's annual salary plus bonuses, up to 10,000 yuan, this must be no problem" Although Zhao Guoyang's number is not as amazing as the "200,000" just now, its lethality is much greater.

After all, the number of workers in "Songjiang Textile Group Co., Ltd." is as many as 1,000.

That is to say, just to pay so many people's salaries, Zhao Guoyang has to pay 10 million every year, which is too big.

You must know that the profit of "Songjiang Textile Group Co., Ltd." last year was only about 1 million.

After a while, Wang Qianjin might be worried that Mr.

Zhao didn't know the situation in his factory, so he reminded worriedly: "That Mr.

Zhao."

Do you know how many workers there are in our factory?

If everyone's annual income reaches 10,000 yuan, the burden on the factory will be too great. ” When Zhao Guoyang heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Hey, Mr.

Wang, you can rest assured."

If I can say it, I can do it. ” "I know a little bit about the situation in your factory.

In fact, the level of your manufacturing process is still very good.

As long as there are only a few improvements in the design, it is easy to achieve a leap in annual profit. ” Speaking of which, Zhao Guoyang did not forget to give an example: "Maybe you don't know the development process of our Rongguang Co., Ltd. in the past two years. ” "In the first year of my factory, the profit was only 500,000 yuan.

The following year, last year, that number reached tens of millions.

This does not include the expenditure on the new purchase of equipment and the expansion of workers in our factory."

Zhao Guoyang's narrative completely conquered Wang Qianjian.

This Mr.

Wang nodded vigorously, patted his chest and said: "Cheng, Mr.

Zhao, you have said this part, my old Wang has anything to say, so I will follow you."

Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen on the side also nodded one after another, expressing their agreement with Mr.

Wang's opinion.

Zhao Guoyang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, then Mr.

Wang, let's settle this matter." ” "Okay, I'll make a report to our Songjiang Textile Bureau right away," Wang Qianqian nodded again and again.

Zhao Guoyang said "um", and then said: "Go back, that is, within one or two days, I will ask our Rongguang Co., Ltd. and Mr.

Bai to go to you and talk to you about this acquisition in detail."

After listening to Zhao Guoyang's promise, Wang Qianjin hurriedly said: "Okay Mr.

Zhao, I'm waiting for good news."

After talking to Zhao Guoyang for a while, the president Wang hurriedly left.

Obviously, he couldn't wait for the leaders of the Songjiang Textile Bureau to report the situation.

For the Songjiang Textile Bureau, Zhao Guoyang didn't think he would interfere in the matter of hindering the acquisition.

After all, the current "Songjiang Textile Group Co., Ltd." is nothing more than a burden of the Textile Bureau.

Every year, their bureau allocates a lot of funds to Wang Qianqian's factory to support subsidies.

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If this burden can be thrown off sooner, the burden on the Textile Bureau will be much reduced.

After seeing Wang Qianqian leave, Zhao Guoyang glanced at Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen next to him.

"Two young ladies, do you have anything else to eat, if not, let's flash people" Qi Meiyun was stunned for a moment, waved her hand again and again, and said, "No need, no need, I'm already full." ” Yan Xiaochen glanced at Zhao Guoyang with some resentment, and muttered in a low voice: "I still said that I was an old classmate, and I didn't help Meiyun say a few good words." ” "If you just say it in front of Mr.

Wang, maybe our minister Meiyun will be stable."

"Xiaochen, don't talk nonsense" Qi Meiyun flew two red clouds on her face, and stepped on Yan Xiaochen hard.

Zhao Guoyang didn't react, but after listening to Yan Xiaochen's complaints, he said happily: "Comrade Xiaochen, you can rest assured."

After you go back, not only Meiyun, but also your position will change. ” "Although you Mr.

Wang didn't say anything, you will definitely make a move."

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's god-like words, Yan Xiaochen couldn't help but be stunned for a while: "It's really fake."

"I, I never lie to people," Zhao Guoyang stretched out a finger and shook it slightly

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