Chapter 422: Mixed Moods
So, in order to avoid embarrassment, Ouyang Yuanfang covered her mouth and smiled softly, and said tentatively:
"Mr. Wang, to be honest, I am very willing to join your company and create a brilliant career with you.
But you also know that I am not young anymore, and I have a big family to support."
Seeing this, Wang Yuanchao patted his head with a dumb smile and asked directly: "Oh, my mistake, Miss Ouyang, how is your current salary?"
Ouyang Yuanfang was brought up in a capitalist society. When she talks about her treatment, she is not as reserved and embarrassed as people in China.
"Mr. Wang, I'm currently working at Hutchison Whampoa as a regional manager, with an annual salary of around 50,000."
Wang Yuanchao calculated that an annual salary of 50,000 Hong Kong dollars was considered a golden collar in an era when ordinary employees in Hong Kong earned around 300-400 Hong Kong dollars a month. This income was more than ten times higher than that of ordinary people. However, Wang Yuanchao was not a person who was reluctant to pay. After all, the products he wanted to sell were produced by his own space without any cost.
As long as Ouyang Yuanfang has the ability to develop and expand her company, open up the market for her products, and quickly recover her funds, everything will be fine.
So Wang Yuanchao said, "Ms. Ouyang, our company is looking for a general manager. Since you are the general manager, you must not only have the power of a general manager, but also the treatment of a general manager.
In this case, Miss Ouyang, the company will offer you an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, and you can also enjoy a 2% dividend of the company's profits at the end of the year.
What do you think? "
After Ouyang Yuanfang heard the treatment offered by Wang Yuanchao, she immediately stood up with a smile, bowed and stretched out her hands, and said to Wang Yuanchao:
"Boss, I will be yours from now on.
The direction you point your finger at is my target. From now on, I will follow your lead in everything."
Wang Yuanchao laughed and shook hands with Ouyang Yuanfang, saying:
"Okay, I'll give you one day tomorrow to deal with the things on hand.
The day after tomorrow morning, I will be waiting for you in the company office on the 16th floor of the China Bank."
Ouyang Yuanfang said respectfully, "Boss, please rest assured. I will be there on time."
“Okay, from now on, I hope we can work together to create a business miracle and a business myth in Hong Kong’s business community.
Let our struggle become a memory of Hong Kong in the future."
"Please rest assured, boss. Our company has funds, strength, and unique products. I will do my best to make our company the brightest light in Hong Kong in this era. Boss, we will definitely meet at the top."
"Okay, good, Miss Ouyang, I like your confidence, let's join hands, we will definitely meet at the top."
"Please wait and see, Boss."
After sending Ouyang Yuanfang away, Wang Yuanchao said to Maria who was serving beside him, "Maria, go to Kasha and tell her that if there are any more job applications, please inform the general manager that the job has been filled and don't arrange for anyone else to come for the interview."
Wang Yuanchao is a bit conceited. Since he has decided on Ouyang Yuanfang, he has no intention of continuing to interview other candidates to choose.
After all, Wang Yuanchao has a far-sighted vision that is beyond everyone else in this era, and he also has unique products in this space. Wang Yuanchao has no doubts or worries about whether he can make money.
But things need people to do them. Wang Yuanchao needed an executor with similar ideas to his own to be responsible for the execution of specific things.
After all, as a capitalist, how can he possibly handle every detail himself?
In his previous life, Wang Yuanchao worked as a slave for his entire life.
Wang Yuanchao doesn't want to be a slave anymore in this life. He just wants to enjoy life.
What is the meaning of enjoying life? To enjoy life, you need money and leisure time! If you work yourself to the point of being a grandson every day, what is the point of making a lot of money? That is being a slave to money.
Lying on a beach chair next to the swimming pool, Wang Yuanchao smoked a Cuban cigar and drank a glass of red wine. The slightest hint of alcohol stimulated Wang Yuanchao's brain. Although Wang Yuanchao was not drunk, he looked at the endless sea in the distance, felt the Pacific Ocean breeze, and muttered to himself:
"Alas, idealism is not good. How can the thousands of years of Chinese royal aristocracy, princes, generals, scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans' ideas be reversed in just a few decades? "
When Wang Yuanchao thought of this, he became excited and felt very upset.
When Wang Yuanchao thought of this, he lost all motivation to strive.
Everyone hopes that when it rains, someone will hold an umbrella for them.
However, few people are able to be grateful to those who hold an umbrella for them when they are caught in the rain. When it rains again next time, and no one holds an umbrella for them, they instead curse and blame the sky and the earth, saying that life is not worth it.
So Wang Yuanchao has never thought that there is anything wrong with being selfish. Which is more important, the upper limit or the lower limit?
There must be a lower limit, that is the bottom line.
Bottom line, whether it is society, the country, or individuals, Wang Yuanchao believes that as long as he sticks to the bottom line, he will be worthy of himself and the society.
Since the future society is destined to be a realistic society, as long as Wang Yuanchao does not break the law, commit crimes, or actively harm others,
Wang Yuanchao has no regrets as he earns his own money and lives his own life within the scope recognized by laws and regulations.
As for how high the upper limit of requirements is for Wang Yuanchao, how much contribution he can make to society, and how lofty his ideals are, Wang Yuanchao said that he has no ideals at all. In the future society, why should everyone use all means for themselves, but still want me to contribute to everyone?
Isn't it enough that I obey the law and love my country and my people? (End of this chapter)
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