Chapter 107 The Boss Won’t Fire You
Han Fei was talking with saliva flying everywhere.
He is still very proud. After all, all these domestic Internet companies are imitating foreign ones.
As a returnee from the sea.
He felt that he was definitely far ahead in this area.
Whenever he talks about his business acumen in a crowd, no one fails to admire him.
Not to mention my cousin’s husband who has little education.
He believed that as long as he showed a little knowledge, he could easily convince Chen Pingsheng.
"You said it well." Chen Pingsheng nodded calmly. He didn't say the next sentence because he didn't want to hit him so directly.
It's just to save his face.
Unexpectedly, Han Fei had no such awareness at all. He thought that he agreed with what he said, and then continued: "Brother, you think so too. I think whether it is your fruit or Feiyangyang, you should get Internet + as soon as possible. If you let me take charge of your entire company, I believe that within three years..."
“It absolutely collapsed.”
Since he didn't have that awareness, Chen Pingsheng could only interrupt him rudely, "According to what you said, if I were to do the Internet plus, how much money do you think I would need to invest to make it work?"
"That would cost at least 18 billion."
Han Fei said confidently: "Brother, since we are doing business, we must have a long-term vision. Although we have invested tens of billions today, we may get hundreds of billions in return in the future. Brother, you have to be able to do the math."
I have a slight headache.
Chen Pingsheng pinched his nose and asked curiously, "Brother Fei, a talent like you shouldn't be laid off, so how come you suddenly lost your job?"
Here it comes, the ruthless irony from the big boss has finally arrived.
Lin Jia, who was standing aside, wished he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
After all, he came back from abroad, how could he be so stupid.
You open your mouth and say you want to invest tens or hundreds of billions of dollars. The bank is opened by your family, and anyone with the surname Ma is your father.
Han Fei didn't know that except for his mother Liu Xiuai who looked proud, everyone else here was on pins and needles.
Even Jiang Peiyao, who had little experience, couldn't help but curl his lips.
The conversation was so awkward.
Han Fei is still immersed in his own world. He gets angry when talking about his previous company:
"My boss, despite building his company into a Fortune 500 company, was still quite clueless. The company was plagued by problems. When I discovered this, I racked my brains and wrote a 10,000-word article on the company's future strategic development."
"After posting it on the company's internal website, he refused to listen to my perfectly crafted strategic plan."
"If we follow my strategic plan, it's very likely that we'll surpass Apple and become the world's number one in the future."
"It's a pity that good advice doesn't go down well with him. Since he won't listen, the company's future is doomed. There will be no future for it."
Is this all the Fortune 500 companies are like?
We are already among the top 500 companies, what else do we want? Break out of the earth?
Seeing his intoxicated look, Chen Pingsheng asked curiously, "Your former boss is already a Fortune 500 company. What else do you need for a future?"
Chen Pingsheng felt that he might have some misunderstanding about the world?
The Fortune 500 companies are nothing compared to him.
It was Aunt Liu Xiuai who came up to interrupt and said that her son was so outstanding and she, as a mother, was proud of him.
"Pingsheng, I'm right, aren't I? My son is born to be a general manager. Being at the grassroots level of a large company is a complete waste of his talent. He will definitely be able to help your company grow bigger and stronger and achieve greater success."
Wow, this is really like mother, like son.
Lin Jia kept complaining madly.
Han Fei wanted to say something else, but she simply pulled him away.
Come on.
If he continues to brag like this, then he will be a success in one year and dry up in two years.
By the third year, China definitely could no longer accommodate him.
"What are you doing?"
"Speak less."
Han Fei was unhappy. What he hated most was people interrupting him while he was speaking. "Why should I say less? You don't know, my cousin's husband used to sell durian on the street. He has no education and made money by luck. I am here to help him broaden his horizons."
It's over.
Lin Jia's face flushed with anger. She simply stood up and distanced herself from the matter, "I've only known him for a short time. What he said only represents his personal opinion."
"You don't agree with what he said?"
Chen Pingsheng asked curiously, and Lin Jia simply said, "Every established business must have its own advantages and positioning. No matter how hot the internet is, blindly following the trend will only backfire. In the end, not only will you fail to expand, but you will also completely wipe out your original advantages."
"You're quite knowledgeable. Where do you work?"
Chen Pingsheng was quite surprised. He didn't expect that such a woman would fall in love with him, Han Fei?
It’s all because of the extremely high housing prices.
Even if these girls from other places can earn 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a month, they will still feel insecure if they don’t have a house.
Lin Jia said, "I work for a private company, specializing in market research, so I know a little bit."
Quite humble.
Han Fei on the side said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, why are you asking her? Women have long hair and short knowledge. She has never studied abroad, so what can she understand?"
Chen Pingsheng ignored Han Fei and turned to look at Lin Jiadao:
"You're not bad. I previously opened a company called Tenghui Capital Investment Co., Ltd., but it doesn't have many employees yet. If you're interested, you could join them as a market researcher. Initially, I'd be responsible for market research and data collection. If you're successful, I can help you buy a house in Beijing in three years without any problems."
Forehead……?
Han Fei was a little confused. He, the general manager, hadn't even agreed to go yet, so why was someone trying to poach his girlfriend first?
Lin Jia has graduated for several years and knows very well that a woman from another place like her cannot even come up with a down payment for a house, let alone the full amount, without the support of her family.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have looked for a man like Han Fei.
But she already has a monthly salary of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, so she naturally won't change companies easily.
Jiang Peiyao on the side was worried about her. She felt that her cousin-in-law was a particularly good boss and should not be missed easily.
"Hurry up and agree to it. The beauticians under my brother-in-law all make at least 200,000 yuan a year. My two roommates are much younger than you, and their annual salaries are over a million."
This is a bit exaggerated. People without any education have such high incomes. For someone like her who has already worked hard in the market, her income must be better than it is now.
Besides, everyone knows that there are the most opportunities when a company is just starting out, so she really needs to think about it carefully.
"Brother, if you want her to go to your company, isn't that easy?"
Han Fei said: "Why don't you just hand over all of your company to me? I guarantee that within three years..."
"Pick up the bucket and run away."
After Chen Pingsheng stood up, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Fei, a talent like you shouldn't come to my company. You should go into real estate or become a success teacher."
"What do you mean?" Han Fei was confused. Chen Pingsheng explained:
"That's easy. With your abilities, you could surpass Apple in three years. If the real estate industry hired you to secure a loan, the bank would easily approve you for 2 trillion yuan."
"As for success teachers, they're just a bunch of unsuccessful people trying to teach others how to succeed. Having one more nuisance like you in the industry won't be a big deal, right?"
Jiang Peiyao almost burst out laughing. She had never expected that her brother-in-law could be so good at making sarcastic remarks.
As for Han Fei, his face was already red and his neck was thick.
No matter how dumb he was, he could still hear the naked irony in this.
(End of this chapter)
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