“Fuhai Group is a listed company that has been passed down for generations. While it may not be as wealthy as a country, it ranks among the top ten in China. What is that CEO’s grandson doing at Yuan’s Security? We’re not a listed company or a competitor.” Cao Ming exclaimed in surprise at Xu Xiang’s strange behavior.

"Perhaps it's just an internship," Yuan Zhuan said calmly.

He naturally treats companies and leaders he looks down upon with a condescending attitude. His recognition of Cao Ming is only based on his work ability; he wants to learn from him and gain experience, nothing more.

This situation is common not only among people from large families, but also among ordinary people. It's human nature, and nothing else matters.

To excel in a management role, you must earn the respect and respect of your subordinates; that's the key.

Admiring the strong is human nature.

"How are your preparations going? You can take Wen Xiangying with you to handle the recruitment and stuff."

Upon hearing this, Cao Ming looked at Yuan Zhuan and asked, "Shouldn't we ask Minister Wen for his true intentions before making a decision?" There should be boundaries between companies, but it also depends on the employees' own choices.

“Go ask them yourself. You’re in charge of the security team, you can handle it. Don’t come to me, I have to go to school.” Yuan Zhuan was very straightforward.

Cao Ming: ...

The word "boss" took eighteen turns.

Ignoring Cao Ming's complaints, he said, "I won't interfere with your affairs. Right now, Yuan's Security, Yuan's Supermarket, the farm, and your current Mingtian Real Estate are all managed by you alone. Do you think you're an octopus or a centipede? Don't do everything by yourself. Delegating will make things much easier."

Cao Ming nodded. "Yuan's security and property management are already on track. It's time to recruit some management personnel. What kind of people do you think we should recruit? External recruitment or internal referrals?"

“Management, you talk to Zhai Xin and have him come to us; there’s someone named Zhou Ran, you can mentor him, I’ll have him contact you, if you can get him into the supermarket, start with a management position in the team.”

"good."

In the afternoon, Yuan Zhuan received a call from Zhai Xin, who said that he was currently in talks with two senior executives of listed companies. They were very powerful, but there were some twists and turns involved, and they needed to meet in person.

"Come to the hotel and find me."

Soon, Zhai Xin arrived, bringing with him two resumes.

"Both of them are talented, but they are both almost forty years old. The first one, Wang Shuo, graduated with a PhD from Forpoliston University in the United States with a degree in business administration. He rose to the position of CEO at Willis, a listed company in the United States. Due to family reasons, he had to return to China. When he submitted his resume to domestic companies, Sixa Group offered him a job. In ten years, he became the vice president of the headquarters. He is very capable. During his tenure, he increased the company's assets more than thirty times. Because he had too many family matters, he was like a candle burning on both ends, exhausted and fell into someone else's trap. Now he owes the company 1.2 million yuan. The company's idea is that he either pays back the money or goes to jail. His family, including his parents and children, are all in poor health. He has no savings, not a penny, and also has external debts."

Yuan Zhuan: ...

"And next?" Judging from Zhai Xin's expression, Yuan Zhuan was already mentally prepared; the first one's situation must be considered relatively good.

"Lu Yi, of Chinese descent, is 38 years old this year. A genius who graduated with a doctorate from the University of Verglia in the United States, a world-class military academy filled with top talents. He studied weapons systems and application engineering. After graduation, the US military wanted to recruit him, but he refused and instead established a military industrial enterprise in the US. Eight years ago, he was sentenced to five years in prison by the US for selling, cough cough... weapons. He was later extradited back to China by his family and sentenced to four years in prison there. He just got out."

Yuan Zhuan: !!!

Yuan Zhuan: !!! !!! !!! !!! !!!

Seeing Zhai Xin's guilty look, Yuan Zhuan sighed, "What position do you plan to give this bigwig from the military academy?"

The first one was one thing, but this one, like a human bomb, is so strong. Shouldn't he be out in jail and recruited by the domestic military? Coming here is just asking for trouble. Who are the people who can be extradited? Aren't they all people the country is concerned about?

“Our security team is incredibly strong. Maybe in the future, we can expand our operations and go international… I mean, um… strong in firepower, plus some weapons or something, hehe…”

Yuan Zhuan: ...

"Why don't you just fly to the moon? Huh? Lu Yi canceled! I'll have Wang Shuo come see me the day after tomorrow!"

"Yes, sir!" Zhai Xin stood ramrod straight, almost saluting.

Zhai Xin left with a bitter face.

Zhou Ran received a call and found Zhai Xin at a coffee shop.

After listening to Zhai Xin's account, Zhou Ran's expression twisted and froze for a moment.

"What are you thinking? If this were ancient times, you'd be thinking of pushing your master into rebellion. That's dangerous, you know?" Zhou Ran took a sip of coffee, smacked his lips, and then began to complain about his old friend.

"You have no idea how strong our company's security team is. One of them can hold their own against another, believe it or not?" Recalling the training scenes he had seen in the park, Zhai Xin felt his blood boiling. What normal man hasn't dreamed of becoming a martial arts master? If he weren't too old and the security team wasn't hiring, he would have wanted to join the team.

That guy, when the two were fighting, created afterimages, real afterimages. Before he could even react, the other one had already been kicked away. If he, an ordinary person, were to face either of them, it would probably be a matter of one punch. In a second, he could be transported to eighteen years in the future.

"Security team? Are they employees of Yuan's Security?" Zhou Ran asked curiously, looking at Zhai Xin, who was speaking excitedly.

"No, what did I tell you? Oh, I forgot, you didn't sign the contract with the security company, but it's okay, they're all under the same boss. By the way, you should have finished dealing with things on your end, right?"

"It's all taken care of now. I destroyed all my own stuff. That bastard only realized halfway through the project that the proposal I gave him wasn't finished. Heh heh... He called me last night crying and begging, but I told him to go back and eat shit!" He's like someone who crosses a river and then destroys it before they've even crossed it. If he doesn't court death, who will?

"Haha...you're quite something, kid. Come on, let's grab a bite to eat."

Grey Angel Business Club.

Since its opening, Grey Angel Business Club has been in high demand and short supply, especially in the evenings when it is impossible to book a room without making a reservation a day in advance.

However, today is strangely quiet.

The manager, dressed in an expensive suit, was already waiting at the entrance of the club with his men, his eyes fixed on the street corner, as if he were waiting for someone.

Around 12:30 a.m. the next day, one black minivan after another slowly drove from the intersection at a snail's pace, comparable to a pedestrian strolling.

"Vice President, aren't we a bit early?" In the lead van, Wang Jin stood silently with a gloomy face, while his male assistant beside him looked annoyed, as if he harbored great resentment towards someone.

Wang Jin didn't speak, and the male assistant didn't say anything more either.

Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of Gray Angel Club, and the club manager and his entourage came forward to greet them.

"Assistant Li, is Vice President Wang in the car?" The manager asked in a low voice with a fawning smile to the male assistant who had gotten out of the car first.

The male assistant nodded with a cold face, then walked around to the right and opened the door of the van.

"Vice President Wang, welcome! It's an honor to have you here..." The manager smiled broadly, his eyes practically disappearing behind his teeth.

Although Grey Angels has always had very good turnover, its level can only be considered mid-range, far from the upper class, and most of the merchants who come and go to make reservations are small and medium-sized enterprises.

Members of the Huashi Chamber of Commerce would naturally not come to a club like theirs to discuss business, after all, their social standing is what it is.

But today, the vice president of the Huashi Chamber of Commerce actually came, along with other members of the Chamber. What a momentous event that makes the clubhouse so proud! If the chairman hadn't been in Europe and couldn't have rushed back overnight, he would definitely have personally received them. Today, the chairman made more than twenty phone calls to him, all to check on the progress of the clubhouse arrangements.

He received a reservation call last night and, despite not sleeping well, he was full of energy. He's been busy at the club since 6 a.m., all to welcome the arrival of the Huashi Business Association.

More than twenty cars arrived in a row, and the parking boy drove them all to the underground garage. All the people who came, led by Wang Jin, gathered at the main entrance before entering the hall with different expressions.