However, this idea did not last more than a minute in Cheng Gong's mind before it was defeated by another theory.
If I contract this factory, I will definitely be busy with the mundane affairs of the factory. Where can I find time to carry out scientific research?
Besides, don’t you have any idea whether you are the right material?
Cheng Gong is thirty-five years old this year, already middle-aged, and has long passed the age of painting the sky with dreams.
By now, what he can and should do has been determined. Scientific research is what he can and should do, and contracting a factory is what he cannot and should not do.
"Mr. Wan! There's something I don't understand. Why don't you take over the contract for that factory yourself? From what I understand, Component Factory No. 5 is now seen as a burden and an encumbrance by the people of Shanghai, and even the entire semiconductor industry. No one wants to take over this hot potato, so why not take it over?"
Wan Feng chuckled. "Engineer Cheng! You're from Shanghai. How do you think the people of Shanghai would treat me, a foreigner, if I were to take on this job as factory manager?"
Cheng Gong thought about it carefully and then shook his head: "I can't say."
"If a Shanghainese were to contract this factory, there wouldn't be any problems. But if I, an outsider, were to contract it, there would be endless troublemakers and opposition."
Cheng Gong was puzzled: "Why?"
"You Shanghai people are naturally proud. You even look down on those living at the foot of the Imperial City. I'm afraid they wouldn't even spare me a glance as a Northeasterner. Do you think they'll let me take over the contract?"
Cheng Gong smiled, that kind of knowing smile.
"That's true. How about this? I'll take over the factory and let you run it while I continue to concentrate on my experiments."
Wan Feng was overjoyed. So that was exactly what he was thinking. He wanted Cheng Gong to take the contract because he was afraid that Cheng Gong would object.
"Think carefully. If I manage this factory well, it's fine. If I don't, you'll be blamed and scapegoated."
"That's nothing. Although I've only been at your company for a little over two months, I can tell you're truly committed to your career and someone who's daring enough to do it. I think you can do it well. Even if you don't do it well, I can still be honest with you and have a clear conscience even if I have to bear the blame."
Wan Feng was a little touched by Cheng Gong's words.
"Mr. Cheng! Thank you for trusting me so much. I will definitely not let you down."
"Then I'll go back and check out the factory's situation, and try to get everything done within two months."
Wan Feng agreed with Cheng Gong's suggestion and took out 20,000 yuan on the spot.
"Engineer Cheng! Go back and take care of things first. This money is for your activities. I'll be in Shanghai in a month or two. If the money is not enough, give me a call and I'll send it to you right away."
"Boss Wan! Why do we need so much money? We are going back to do official business, not..."
Wan Feng waved his hand. "Having money is always convenient. I will send two people back to you. One will be your lobbyist, but he doesn't speak Shanghainese. The other will protect you so that you won't be bullied by those scoundrels in Shanghai."
Cheng Gong was at a loss for words: "General Wan! There's no need for protection. We are a socialist country. Besides, we in Shanghai only talk, not fight."
That's true. When Wan Feng was in the south, he had personally witnessed several southerners quarreling. Two grown men would linger on the street for more than an hour. The quarrel wasn't serious, but he, just a spectator, was exhausted.
He was not afraid of causing any trouble, and at that time he really hoped that they would be manly enough to take action!
Tan Sheng has been with Yan Ling for half a year now, so he should have learned most of his style.
The girls under Yan Ling are willing to die for him, so it's time for them to take action.
Damn it, you can fool little girls, but if you can’t even fool men, how can you expect him to pay you a salary?
He doesn't support idle people.
Wan Feng called Yan Ling, and Tan Sheng returned home exhausted that night.
"Boss! You need me now. Tell me! Do you want me to climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a wok of oil?" Tan Sheng had a heroic look on his face. If you didn't know him, you would think he was a northern-style knight.
"What are you doing in the frying pan? You're definitely not worth more than a crayfish in the frying pan. I heard that you've charmed the girls at Yan Ling's place so much that they don't have time to work anymore."
"Slander! Absolute slander! All I can say is that my brotherly affection for them earned me their profound friendship."
"Haha! Didn't you drink them to bed to improve their friendship?"
"No! Absolutely not. I went there to learn, not to molest women."
This guy's mouth is much more slippery than before.
"I'm sending you to Shanghai with Engineer Cheng to do something. If you succeed, you'll get a 100,000 yuan bonus!"
The 100,000 yuan bonus was indeed a very encouraging number for Tan Sheng, but he was a little confused about going to Shanghai.
"Shanghai? Can they understand what Shanghai people say?"
“They can speak Mandarin, too.”
"That's easy, Mr. Wan! You have to keep your word. The 100,000 yuan bonus must not be reduced at all."
Wan Feng was so angry that he laughed: "Don't worry! The King of Hell won't let you lose money. Just do this when you get there."
Wan Feng gave him a lot of instructions and also gave him 20,000 yuan for activities.
"If you can handle this successfully, I will promote you to the head of the group's public relations department."
Tan Sheng patted his chest loudly: "Just wait and see, I will definitely complete the task you assigned to me."
Tan Sheng walked out with his head held high and chest puffed out. As he left, he winked at the secretary who was bringing water to Wan Feng. The girl was startled and the water in her hand spilled.
This bastard.
Wan Feng admired Tan Sheng's confidence in the sky very much. Even if the sky collapsed in front of him, he felt that he would repair it like Nuwa.
Of course, we’ll see if we can make up for it later.
Wan Feng's secretary was assigned by the factory director and was approved by Luan Feng.
Is there something wrong?
As the current CEO of Nanwan Group, who should be assigned a secretary, should the people from the garment factory next door decide?
Yes, that's it! It's so weird.
On the day of selecting the secretary, several candidates who met the requirements were inspected by Luan Feng, and then the most unattractive and shy girl among them became Wan Feng's secretary.
Luan Feng was very satisfied.
There are many things in this world that are inversely proportional. Luan Feng was satisfied, so Wan Feng was of course depressed, and he was depressed for several days.
It's just choosing a secretary, don't treat it like you're guarding against a gangster, okay?
However, Wan Feng did not dare to object. If he had objected, Comrade Da Xia might have found him a male secretary.
All the factory directors' secretaries in Nandawan are women, but he is the only one who has a male secretary. Isn't that embarrassing?
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