Chapter 133: Action Advance
Chapter 133: Action ahead of schedule
The number of people confirmed during the recruitment was 45, and Hao Yunyang's psychological bottom line was 30, but the number of people who arrived at the company as scheduled in the end was much beyond his expectations. All the forty-five people were there, and none of them were!
The direct result is that Hao Yunyang not only needs to add fifteen sets of office equipment, but also needs to add another fifteen people’s salary and various benefits.
Wang Shiyu left for several days with the ten-kilogram thousand-year-old Tai Sui on his back, and no news has been sent back. During this period, Hao Yunyang also carefully sorted out the talent information sent to him by his son Hao Zhenhua, and selected three of them for key care, or three key fools.
Although the death of Liang Chaobang that was accidentally disturbed this time is coming to an end, it is very likely that a sudden change will occur in the next few days and will eventually disappear, but it also makes Hao Yunyang clearly realize his shortcomings. He has no connections and no power, and he is obviously unable to deal with these emergencies.
After dividing his next schedule, news came from Liu Ming that he had recruited an experienced deputy financial manager, two accountants and two cashiers through the headhunting company.
Because the cashier can directly encounter the money, and the two cashiers recruited have no relationship with Hao Yunyang or Liu Ming, Liu Ming specifically restricted this. If the money is less than 100,000 yuan, the two cashiers can use it together. If it exceeds 100,000 yuan and less than 500,000 yuan, the signing and consent of the financial manager or deputy financial manager. If it exceeds 500,000 yuan, the signing and consent of Liu Ming or Hao Yunyang is required.
In fact, Zhao Chenxin's original so-called financial manager was not only a bare commander, but also a complex of general accountants and detailed accountants. If Liu Ming came here, he would have reduced the burden on Zhao Chenxin's shoulders in disguise. However, the one-month agreement remains unchanged. As long as you can, you can change it if you can't!
On this issue, Liu Ming was firm and had no room for negotiation. Hao Yunyang naturally smiled bitterly, but was powerless, because Liu Ming was not wrong in doing so.
The days that followed were just passing day by day. The newly recruited designers began to perform previews in Weike China. The results were quite good. In less than ten days, more than one million revenue was added to the company's books.
Of course, at least half of this million income was obtained by Sun Lili and Mu Xitong. With the help of the post-processing software from the future, the adoption rate of the two of them also soared sharply. The newly registered vest reached a terrifying 80% adoption rate, and it was a hero in Weike China.
Even after deliberately leaking his identity, he was called the two female kings of Jiuxiao, besides the Moon Chasing Meteor, and the pillars!
The new designer naturally did not understand the reason, so he could only express his admiration for the two without reservation. However, Quanwei and others understood the real strength of the two. After asking, they realized the effect of the software and became more and more effortless in doing things. They also wanted to get the recognition of the organization as soon as possible and get treatment like Mu Xitong and Sun Lili, because this not only represents the increase in the adoption rate, but also is directly linked to reputation and money!
Hao Yunyang's role model strategy has been successfully adopted...
After this incident, Quanwei and others finally completely dispelled their concerns and doubts about the Jiuxiao Organization and began to trust Hao Yunyang without reservation, believing that there is indeed such an awesome organization like Jiuxiao in this world!
In the blink of an eye, it was March 7th. Hao Yunyang, who had not been to the company for nearly ten days, got up early for the first time. He was ready to go at seven o'clock. After washing and dressing up, he looked at his image in the mirror. He had not worn a black suit for more than ten days and looked up again. He looked energetic. The smile that was slightly raised on the corner of his mouth and always added a bit of aristocratic temperament to Hao Yunyang.
"Crill..." After leaving the room, Hao Yunyang, who was holding the car key and holding the phone, looked up slightly, and happened to see Chen Pingping, who was carrying a bag of garbage and wearing pajamas, coming out of the opposite door. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Good morning."
"Good morning." Chen Pingping also smiled, but the smile seemed a bit far-fetched.
"What's wrong?" Hao Yunyang obviously caught Chen Pingping's strangeness and asked.
"It's nothing, haha, why did you get up so early today?" Chen Pingping smiled and shook her head. The strangeness before had completely disappeared, and she changed the topic intentionally or unintentionally: "You are still asleep when I go out."
"Haha, I have to pick up a few people at the airport. I arrived in Wenzhou at around 8 o'clock in the morning. I have to rush over early." Hao Yunyang replied with a smile and walked towards the elevator.
"Oh, by the way." After the elevator door opened, Hao Yunyang suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Chen Pingping, "Where is Chen Xin? Haven't she got up yet?"
"She didn't last night..." Chen Pingping replied subconsciously, and she came back to her senses halfway through her words. She immediately changed her words: "I'm still asleep in the room, saying that I'll go there later, I'll go to work at 8:30, and it's only 7:30, so it's early."
"Oh." Hao Yunyang said skeptically, but because of time, he didn't ask any further. After entering the elevator, Chen Pingping turned around and returned to the room, not knowing what she was doing.
"The computer is here, yes, thank you for your hard work!" Kong Lingqiu stood in a studio less than 50 square meters, calling on several workers to arrange the office equipment neatly. After the computer was installed, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to several workers, and said with a smile: "Come on, smoke a cigarette."
The office rented by Kong Lingqiu is on the top floor of a remote office building, and the cheapest rent. It only costs him less than 20,000 yuan a year for fifty square meters, which can be said to be a bargain.
Office equipment only adds a few desks and computers, printers, a second-hand copier and fax machine and other essential items. The computers moved out of Jiuxiao Graphic Design Company were placed in a small office separated by a triangular board in the office area for his personal use.
The company's registered capital is 500,000 yuan. After so long, it has officially opened today.
There are only four employees in the entire company, but no matter what, he can be regarded as a successful transformation from a migrant worker to a company boss. This is an improvement!
No one would have expected that such a small company that looks extremely simple will gain a renowned reputation in the industry in just one year in the next year, and will grow and grow in a short time, becoming a strange flower in the field of software research and development.
Of course, now, Kong Lingqiu is still having a headache about how to expand its influence as the first set of software he independently developed...
After driving out of the underground parking lot, Hao Yunyang rolled down the window and bought a few buns at a breakfast shop outside the community. He drove along the way. When he swallowed all the buns, the car also arrived at the community where Quanwei and others were.
Zhao Zhen and Yang Jianfeng called him at noon yesterday. Zhao Zhen had already arrived in Nanjing, Jiangsu to meet Yang Jianfeng in advance. Originally, Yang Jianfeng meant to drive directly from Jiangsu to Wenzhou, but because Zhao Zhen’s schedule was a bit tight, he had to choose a more convenient flight. He went to the airport at around 6 o’clock in the morning and arrived in Wenzhou at around 8 o’clock.
During the day yesterday, Zhao Zhen and Yang Jianfeng probably said a lot of things. In addition, they met in reality for the first time, some actions that deepened their feelings were naturally indispensable.
Those who came to Wenzhou this time include Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zhen's assistant, Yang Jianfeng, his wife and children. Hao Yunyang's own car must not be able to get so many people. He could only drive the car downstairs of Quanwei and others, carry the car keys upstairs, borrowed his Land Rover Range Rover, which he currently calls his wife, from Sun Fei, and then drove on the road to Wenzhou.
"Action in advance." Ye Huan, who had just arrived at his office, received a call. The man on the other end of the phone said nothing, only said eight words: "March 8th."
"Yes." Ye Huan's heart trembled, nodded and agreed.
The time originally scheduled around Qingming Festival was suddenly so much ahead of time, and Ye Huan inevitably had a trace of ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that something happened?
But he could only hold this question in his heart, and could not ask it out. However, the man on the other end of the phone seemed to guess the possible doubts he had and said lightly: "Li Huaihai is dead."
"What?!" Ye Huan almost jumped up from his office chair: "He..."
"The person who was killed by Cao Xuri, Liang Chaobang died under Tan's legs. You didn't do it. Shao Mingwei was already dead last year. Although Wang Meng was obsessed with the Thousand-year-old Tai Sui, he could not do such a thing. The only one left was Li Huaihai." The man on the other end of the phone said: "And, your junior brother Wang Shiyu is not dead. Now he is in Liu City."
"Ah!" Ye Huan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "How could he..."
"Li Huaihai's death must have nothing to do with the Thousand Years of Tai Sui. Then, the Thousand Years of Tai Sui has obviously fallen into the hands of Wang Meng and Cao Xuri. The people I sent here have arrived in Liushi. This afternoon, you will take people to familiarize yourself with the environment and tell them all the things you know. Take action tomorrow night, the Thousand Years of Tai Sui... can only be mine." The man's words were filled with murderous intent: "Do you understand?"
"Yes, President!" Ye Huan took a deep breath and nodded: "I understand."
"The code of meeting is Dongling Dongyaoling, go." The man hung up the phone after saying this.
Ye Huan took out a photo from the drawer after putting down his phone, and a cold look flashed on his face...
Ye Huan understood that after he finished this, either the president of the Baiying Chamber of Commerce would fulfill his promise and give him a lot of money to let him fly away, or the president of the Baiying Chamber of Commerce would break his promise and want to kill him to silence him. The chances would be half and half. Ye Huan was actually ready. He had enough evidence to threaten the president of the Baiying Chamber of Commerce. Once he turned against him, he would not be a soft-legged shrimp that could be killed!
But no matter what the final result is, he will leave Liushi and go far away, so...
Chapter completed!