There's only a fine line between black tea and green tea.

In order to completely eliminate the hidden danger, Sun Lifang decided to listen to Zhou Yunshi's advice: "To forge iron, one must be strong oneself."

This applies to all relationships; everyone benefits from cooperation and mutual assistance.

At this point, focusing too much on Chen Huilian would be "off-centering the issue."

Originally, my initial intention in partnering with Perrin to start the company was to make money and enjoy the pleasure of labor.

Now it has turned into backstabbing and manipulating employee relations, which is a losing proposition.

After thinking for a moment, Sun Lifang first called over Zhao Chengguang, the man with glasses, and asked him to take charge of the recruitment. "Let's put them aside for now. Before you leave, I'd like you to recommend a few people—"

"Putting everything else aside, I won't treat you unfairly when it comes to money."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chengguang was taken aback at first, then looked up and asked, "When did I say I wanted to resign? Who said that?"

His reaction was quick; Sun Lifang was deliberately testing him.

If they admit it, they can take the money and leave; if they don't have that intention, they can at least state their position.

As for who said it?

Sun Lifang also gave a vague answer, leaving Zhao Chengguang to guess.

Then, after a short while, the person identified a suspect, snorted, and said, "I'm not with them. I'm disassociating myself from them. I won't get involved in anything other than work."

"Everyone has their own ambitions. I think this company's business model and distribution channels are quite good."

At this point, the bespectacled man paused, "Of course, I'm not praising you. If you want me to stay and help you expand, then we need to sign a contract. We can sit down and discuss details such as how many targets we achieve, how much bonus we'll receive, and the length of service."

Zhao Chengguang spoke eloquently, and fearing that Sun Lifang might not understand, he added, "I can draft a document for you to take a look at first, and we can discuss the details later."

Hmm? You know that much?

Zhao Chengguang was not old, and had only recently graduated, but he was as smooth and shrewd as a seasoned veteran in his speech and actions, never giving the boss a chance to make empty promises.

If you want me to stay, we'll sign a contract, fair and just. "I can also introduce you to some connections; for the deals I bring in, a 60/40 profit split is feasible, right?"

"Of course it's feasible," Sun Lifang thought with delight. Money was secondary; what the company needed most at the start was talent.

Coincidentally, Zhao Chengguang's family owns a company. "They used to own it, but after my mother passed away, my father sold the company to someone else. It's good to receive dividends every year."

"And what about you?" Anyone would be curious why Zhao Chengguang didn't inherit the family business.

The man shrugged lightly and scoffed, "New era, new opportunities. The lime factory is full of dust. My mother died of lung cancer. I'm afraid of dying and tired, so I can't do it."

Hey, this guy has high emotional intelligence too.

With a single move of self-deprecation and self-mockery, everything that needed to be said and didn't need to be said was covered, and everything that others might say was said. What else can others say?

When there was nothing left to say, the conversation naturally centered around him.

Want to pry into my private affairs? Don't even think about it!

Zhao Chengguang is not afraid of being tired or suffering.

He's the one who can endure the most hardship, but he insists on saying the opposite, going against the grain, and he's incredibly glib.

Sun Lifang, however, felt that he was quite reliable, and said, "Then I'll leave it to you. We can talk about anything else we need later."

Zhao Chenguang chuckled, "That's right, that's right, definitely, sister. I'm the most reliable person, I guarantee I'm reliable, it's just that no woman has ever found out."

As she began to chatter away, Sun Lifang suddenly remembered, "Zhao Chenguang is such a brilliant socialite, how come Chen Huilian didn't manage to win him over?"

His family used to own a company, and they also own several properties in Shanghai. He's definitely a rich young master.

Why should Chen Huilian look so far away when there's a rich and handsome husband right in front of her?

In terms of business connections, Zhao Chengguang is miles ahead of Niu Junfeng.

No matter how she thought about it, Sun Lifang couldn't understand, but Zhao Chengguang kept muttering, "Seriously, sister, if you know anyone suitable, could you introduce me to someone?"

"Otherwise, how could I dare to go home? The old man nags me all the time."

Ha, with all that smooth talk, you still can't find a girlfriend?

Who would believe that?

Sun Lifang initially didn't believe it, but later she had no choice but to believe it.

After getting to know him better, Sun Lifang discovered that Zhao Chengguang had a fatal flaw—

"I mean, isn't this person way too long-winded?"

To put it bluntly, she's a busybody; she can chat with anyone and never stops talking the whole way.

"I really want to sew his mouth shut." Sun Lifang, who had been busy recruiting all day, called Zhou Yunshi. "Do you know how he chatted with the cafeteria ladies?"

What did they say?

"He praised the cafeteria lady for being beautiful, saying that her face would have been that of an empress in ancient times, and in modern times, she would have a prosperous family and filial children."

He said all the nice things, but he really guessed right about the family's happiness. The Shanghai aunt is capable; she's in her sixties and has a retirement pension, which doesn't stop her from looking for work and saving money for the family.

Zhao Chengguang seems to have some kind of social superpower; he can strike up a conversation with anyone he goes around.

This is fun!

The buck-toothed man looked gloomy, while Zhao Chengguang was radiant, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

He seemed carefree, always laughing and joking.

Seeing this, Sun Lifang told Zhao Chengguang about his situation, "I don't know why, but I always feel that he is reliable."

Before Zhao Chengguang defected, Sun Lifang had actually made up her mind to act according to circumstances—

A strategy to sow discord.

As a result, Zhao Chengguang didn't even need you to say anything; he was a sensible person who made things clear directly, and all the benefits and salaries were agreed upon. "He didn't give me a chance to use any tricks."

Sun Lifang couldn't understand why Chen Huilian didn't pursue Zhao Chengguang, given how outstanding he was.

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