"Don't worry, as long as you work hard for me in the future, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."
Ye Weiwei looked at the group of men and said, "The current salary is just the basic salary. There will be subsidies for missions in the future, and bonuses for good mission performance. Soon, the company will invest in real estate and build houses here. Not only will internal employees get preferential prices, but the company will also reward outstanding talents who make significant contributions with real estate. Of course, if you don't do well, there will be corresponding punishments. In short, here, there will be standards for how much you do and how little you do. If you make a mistake, you will be punished according to the severity of the offense. Serious cases will result in dismissal and permanent ban from employment. Moreover, the company will not hire your close friends and relatives in the future. You are all veterans, and I believe no one understands the laws and regulations better than you."
I hope you will always remember what I've said. I like to be upfront about things from the outset. If you make a mistake, don't expect me to plead for you. This is a company, not a charity. My staff will only continue to grow, and I can't break the rules for any one person. Otherwise, these rules would become meaningless, and the company would fall into chaos. I hope you all understand.
Squad leader Liang Yong immediately took the lead in expressing his support: "General Manager, rest assured, we all understand, and we will strictly follow your requirements to ensure we do not disappoint you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the others echoed him, their voices in unison, showing that they were very well-behaved.
The requirements Ye Weiwei mentioned are actually the most basic. Not to mention here, you have to follow the rules of other organizations as well.
Moreover, Ye Weiwei offers such a high salary, and even rewards good performance with real estate. Such good treatment is hard to find even with a lantern. Who would have the time to complain?
Wouldn't it be foolish to turn down money?
It has to be said that Ye Weiwei's grand promises have whetted their appetites.
Ye Weiwei nodded in satisfaction.
After the meeting, Ye Weiwei called a private meeting with Liang Yong and Liu Tian, the two squad leaders.
Three things.
First, arrange for six people to protect my family members who are coming from the port city, and coordinate with their bodyguards.
Secondly, before the Lunar New Year, find ten quick-thinking drivers to come with me back to Kyoto. I have a separate mission for them there.
Third, establish an information department. You two can arrange the staff; they'll help me gather business information in City S and, incidentally, recruit a group of construction professionals.
Liang Yong's eyes lit up: "President Ye, are you setting up a construction team?"
Mr. Ye said he wants to build houses and invest in building construction. Does that mean he needs to set up a construction company?
Ye Weiwei didn't hide anything: "Yes. The sooner the better."
Liu Tian said excitedly, "Don't worry, President Ye, I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"
Liang Yong: "Zeng Yu in our team can build houses. His family used to do this. He can also draw. I saw the houses he drew before, they were so beautiful."
Ye Weiwei hadn't expected to find such a talented person. "Call him here."
Liang Yong agreed and ran off immediately. A short while later, he returned with a thin man, who was none other than Zeng Yu.
"President Ye." Zeng Yu looked at Ye Weiwei with some restraint, wondering why Ye Weiwei had suddenly asked Captain Liang to pull him over.
Could it be that she doesn't want him anymore?
Zeng Yu felt uneasy.
Please, please don't let it be what he's worried about!
His family is currently in a state of flux, with the elderly, children, the sick, and the frail all relying on his salary to support them, pay for their medicine, and seek medical treatment.
Ye Weiwei sized up Zeng Yu. Compared to those burly men, Zeng Yu was noticeably shorter and less robust, and his skin was also fairer than theirs.
If it weren't for his upright posture, as if he were being inspected, she wouldn't have been able to tell that he had served in the military.
"Relax," Ye Weiwei reassured him, seeing his tension. "I heard from Captain Liang that you like architectural design and can even draw blueprints?"
Upon hearing this, Liang Yong was stunned. When did he say that this kid could draw design drafts? Just as he was about to argue, Ye Weiwei stopped him with a look.
Upon hearing Ye Weiwei's words, Zeng Yu's expression changed instantly. After hesitating for a while, he sighed and said, "To be honest, Ms. Ye, my father is in this field. He even studied abroad, but because of... he hasn't held a pen for a long time. I just learned a little bit from my father since I was a child, and I draw for fun in my spare time."
Because of what his family went through before, he is now very wary of this matter, fearing that it might cause another upheaval in his hard-won peaceful family, plunging them back into the abyss.
Ye Weiwei could easily understand the unspoken meaning in his words, and sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, the darkness has passed, and things like that will never happen again. I'm thinking of starting a construction company, but we lack someone like your father. I wonder if your father would be willing to join. If he agrees to work there, I'll give him a monthly salary of three hundred yuan."
Three hundred yuan a month?!
This is three months' salary for him!
Zeng Yu was shocked, but then his eyes dimmed and his expression turned bitter.
"Mr. Ye, I thank you for your kindness on behalf of my father, but unfortunately, my father is not fortunate enough to be able to come."
Ye Weiwei asked, puzzled, "Why? If you feel the salary isn't ideal, we can discuss it further."
Zeng Yu quickly waved his hand: "No, no! You misunderstood! A monthly salary of three hundred yuan is already very, very high. I don't even dare to dream of it! It's just that my father was injured in the hand when he was sent down to the countryside, and now he can no longer draw design drawings."
The thought of his father's deformed right hand filled Zeng Yu with immense pain.
"Your hand is injured?" Ye Weiwei didn't expect this, but it was no big deal to her. She smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I happen to be a doctor, and I have some skills. As long as your father's hand isn't broken, I believe I can heal him."
Zeng Yu's voice trembled with excitement as he rushed forward to grab Ye Weiwei's hand. Fortunately, he realized that she was a woman and quickly stopped.
His hands clenched into fists with excitement, his face flushed red. "President Ye, are you... are you serious?"
Working under Ye Weiwei, he naturally had some understanding of his boss, who was his bread and butter. Especially recently, when they got together, they would chat about some gossip.
This Ms. Ye is the wife of Regiment Commander Qin from their military region. Regiment Commander Qin was the one who won first place in the competition three times in a row. He was the youngest regimental commander in their military region. I heard that he once injured his foot and almost had to retire. Experts in Beijing said there was no hope for him, but his wife cured him.
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