What Fang Lang didn't know was that when he was having lunch with Mayor Scalia and Speaker Carol Doggie.
Mr. Tim Cotton, whom I met at the aircraft factory in the morning, was reporting today's situation to the head of the Labor Party in Sao Paulo.
"You just said that the boss you met was a young man in his twenties."
Originally this was just a routine daily work report, and Tim Cotton did not take it seriously. He just informed his superiors of today's work content and results.
I didn’t expect that my superior would be so interested in which young boss I met.
“Yes, Mr. Chairman.
Moreover, it seemed that the Germans respected the other party very much and called him boss.
When he introduced himself to me, he also said that his name was Fang Lang, and he should be the eldest son of the Fang family who served as a colonel in the navy. "
"Wait a minute, is this the person?"
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As he spoke, the person in charge pulled out a photo from the drawer in front of him, placed it on the table, and motioned for Tim Cotton to look at it.
The person in the photo was Fang Lang in military uniform.
"Yes, it's him."
"That can't be wrong. He is Fang Lang, the colonel commander of the Brazilian Navy's First Fleet."
"This man is very strange. I encouraged the workers in the factory to join our union to fight against his company. Instead of being angry, he thanked me."
"Oh! Tell me the situation in detail."
Tim Cotton then explained the situation in detail to his immediate superior.
After listening to Tim Cotton's words, the person in charge also felt a little confused.
However, he did not make any comments, but nodded to show that he understood.
"You can go down! By the way, forget about the photos I showed you today. You just came here to report on the progress of today's work at the aircraft factory. Do you understand?"
Tim Cotton didn't take it to heart. After all, what he was reporting were normal work content. There was nothing shameful or necessary to keep it confidential.
But what Tim Cotton didn't know was that after he left his boss's office, his boss picked up the phone on the desk and made a call.
"Sir, the target appeared in Sao Paulo this morning."
"Yes, my people have confirmed the photo, and it is definitely him."
"The current location cannot be confirmed, but since he has returned to Sao Paulo, he will definitely come home."
"Yes, I understand."
When he hung up the phone, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Then he got up and left his office, picked up his Ford sedan in the parking lot, and left the office directly.
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After lunch, Fang Lang did not go home directly, but drove directly to the office building of Fangyuan Group’s headquarters in downtown São Paulo.
Given Fangyuan Group’s current status in Sao Paulo, the environment of the office building will naturally not be bad.
This five-story office building located in a bustling area in the city center is one of the few high-rise buildings in downtown São Paulo.
My father's office is located in the largest office on the left side of the fifth floor.
It was the first time Fang Lang came to his father’s office. The whole office looked very simple, without any luxurious elements.
What attracted Fang Lang's attention most was a painting hanging on the right wall with large characters "大展宏图". The characters were written in a vigorous and powerful style, and it was obvious that they were the work of a famous calligrapher.
Below the big characters was a reception area, where several faces Fang Lang was not familiar with were reporting their work to his father.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Fang Lang coming in. Fang Xinshan saw that it was his son, so he didn't introduce him to everyone. He just said to Fang Lang:
"Please sit back first. I'll talk to you after I finish my work here."
Fang Lang smiled and nodded, continuing to look at the layout of the office. He found that apart from this calligraphy, there was nothing that could attract his attention.
Feeling a little bored, he picked up a book from the bookshelf behind his desk and started reading.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which surprised Fang Lang a little.
Because I am in Brazil, and I haven't seen this kind of Chinese books for a long time.
He sat directly on the boss chair behind the desk, put his legs on the desk, and began to read the Republic of China version of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".
Several people who were reporting to Fang Xinshan were wondering who this gentleman could be when they saw Fang Lang's performance.
Being able to act so wild in the chairman's office so casually.
After waiting for a long time for everyone to finish their work reports, Fang Xinshan smiled at Fang Lang who was leaning back in a chair reading a book with relish.
If it were the case before, Fang Lang would have put his legs on his desk so unscrupulously, Fang Xinshan would have kicked him away.
But now the relationship between father and son is very different from before.
The son's excellence has long exceeded his father's expectations, so the father has become much more tolerant towards his son.
Seeing his son looking at it seriously, Fang Xinshan coughed twice and said:
"Put your legs down. You are sitting like an idiot. How can you be so rude?"
Fang Lang looked up and saw that everyone in the office had left. He quickly took his feet off the desk and said:
"Dad! Your management of this company is too casual.
I walked in directly from the company gate and asked for directions all the way to your office, but no one asked me what I did or whether I had an appointment.
There wasn't even a security guard at the gate.
Aren't you afraid that someone might break in and steal some documents from the company?
As far as I know, there are two fairly large mafia gangs in Sao Paulo. Given the current size of our Fangyuan Group, what will we do if we are targeted by someone?"
Fang Xinshan heard Fang Lang's words and said indifferently:
"It's okay, everyone is like this."
Fang Lang didn't expect that his father would be so casual. His face turned serious and he said:
“I can’t control what others do, but our Fangyuan Group is a formal international company and we must be formal.
The first step is to set up our own security department and set up gates for all departments of the company, and all personnel entering and leaving must be registered.
I will use my connections in the military to set up a formal security company with a gun license.
I will recruit the company's first batch of employees from veterans with practical experience.
I heard that among the laborers coming from my hometown, there are many veterans who have fought in the war. I will see if I can pick a few with good skills to follow you as bodyguards.
I hadn’t noticed that you were driving to and from get off work alone, which is really dangerous.”
Fang Xinshan looked at his son helplessly. He really felt that this was unnecessary, but since his son cared about him, he couldn't refuse.
I can only spread my hands helplessly and say:
"Okay, okay, you can do it yourself!
Anyway, the company is yours, you can do whatever you want, but there is really no need for a bodyguard.
I drive to and from get off work every day, and no one can do anything to me. If there is any danger, I will just drive over it."
Fang Lang strongly disagreed with Fang Xinshan's idea. Even in his hometown in the future, such a big boss would have a driver and bodyguard.
And his own father had the audacity to go without a bodyguard in Brazil, and his company had no security guards.
Fang Lang found it unscientific that the company had been able to operate normally for such a long time without anyone causing trouble.
"You told me that the company is mine and I can do whatever I want with it, so just listen to me.
The company’s security department will be established tomorrow, and I will be responsible for recruiting specific personnel.
The second thing is to set up a secretariat to assist you in handling the company's business and arranging your itinerary. At least, no one can enter your office at will.
There must be a secretary at the door so that it looks like a formal large company.
Later, please make a chart of the company's organizational structure for me. I want to take a closer look to see if it is appropriate and if there are any loopholes. "
Fang Lang knew in his heart that this was not his father's fault. After all, they were all farmers and had never seen what a real big company was like.
Today, Fang Lang felt something was wrong as soon as he walked into the company's gate. Such a big company didn't even have a front desk. After entering the door, no one cared about what he did.
Along the way, he asked which office the chairman was in, and everyone just told him casually, without any sense of vigilance at all.
This doesn't look like a regular company at all, it's clearly a vegetable market!
Fang Lang felt it was a miracle that nothing happened in such a situation.
"Why do I need a secretary? I can do my job myself. Isn't it a waste of money to hire a secretary?"
Fang Xinshan still felt that it was completely unnecessary and shook his head to refuse.
But Fang Lang didn't give him a chance. He just picked up the phone on the desk and dialed it.
"Qingshan, I remember that among the laborers we rescued in Natal, there was a man from Northeast China named Xin Shiliang, who was the director of the Fengtian City Hall Office, right?"
"Immediately arrange for someone to find him and have him come to the headquarters of Fangyuan Group in Sao Paulo to set up a secretariat for my father and assist him in his work."
Seeing that Fang Lang had hung up the phone, Fang Xinshan knew that he was powerless to stop him and could only shake his head helplessly.
Fang Lang was also afraid that when he was not around, his father would not listen to him and would change his decision without his permission.
He said to his father seriously:
"Dad! These arrangements of mine are not only to reduce your burden, but also to enable our family's business to become a truly international company.
If we want to succeed, we must formalize and establish a complete set of systems no matter what we do. We cannot just decide what to do on a whim.
Please prepare the company's organizational chart as soon as possible. While I have time at home today, we can discuss it together and formalize the company as soon as possible.
Don’t let the person in charge of the branch swallow up the company’s assets and we won’t be able to find out and think that the company’s poor management caused the loss.”
After hearing his son's last words, Fang Xinshan finally became serious. He just had no experience of what a formal company was like.
But he was not stupid and knew that the possibility his son mentioned was not impossible.
If this situation really happened because of his own fault, he would probably regret it to death. If the business that his son had worked so hard to build was destroyed in his hands, he would want to die.
"Okay! I'll listen to you. You've seen more of the world than I have, and you know more than me. I'll do as you say."
Fang Lang was relieved when he saw his father finally changed his attitude.
The original intention of establishing Fangyuan Group was just to build a shipyard and steel plant in Brazil in a joint venture with Global Shipbuilding.
No one expected that Fangyuan Group would develop so rapidly and in a short period of time become a giant group company covering many fields including tobacco, media, construction engineering, real estate development, labor agency, immigration agency, pharmaceuticals, military industry, aircraft manufacturing, automobile manufacturing, shipbuilding, steel, bauxite mining, textiles, salt industry, cement, airports and aviation.
It also owns giant companies like Nice that can control Brazilian agriculture.
At the same time, in the financial field, it owns a well-funded bank and an asset management company established in a joint venture with Global Trade.
You don’t know until you calculate it. Once you calculate it, you will be shocked. Fang Lang has to admire his own ability.
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