Hearing the long-lost name Grandma, Ma Yun couldn't help but reveal a warm smile.

Grandma was a student in an English night class he opened on Qingnian Road in Hangzhou. In that night class there were high school students who wanted to study abroad, college students, and even factory workers.

Grandma is the oldest one, a kind old lady with silver hair in her eighties, so everyone calls her Grandma - grandma, or G for short.

"Other students are afraid of memorizing words, but G has cured his headache and insomnia by memorizing words."

"Later, Haibo Translation Agency was established, and G took the initiative to do publicity. No one could bear her going, but she plausibly said that it would be easy for her to go. Who would refuse an old lady in her 80s who can speak English?

Where’s the request?”

"One time, G got lost while delivering documents. We were really scared to death. From then on, we no longer dared to work for her. Later, she was responsible for going to big hotels to do publicity. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the environment is also good.

Better." Ma Yun looked at the ceiling and murmured to himself.

He was completely trapped in the memories of the past.

Looking at Ma Yun at this time, Zhang Ying couldn't help but smile slightly. A thought flashed through her mind. She wanted to ask Ma Yun whether he liked his current life or was more attached to the past.

But she didn't say this, because after this thought flashed through her mind, she had the answer herself, and there was no need to ask Ma Yun again.

Obviously times are better now.

She is familiar with her husband, and knows that although her husband is a little short and ugly, his heart is so big that it cannot fit in Hangzhou, Zhijiang Province, or even China.

That's why she encouraged Ma Yun to follow Fang Chen without hesitation and go to Russia, which was far away and far apart.

"However, when I said this to G at that time, it was probably more of a boast, but it is different now. If G's physical condition permits, I will be able to take G to the White House early tomorrow and attend the meeting of the President of the United States.

Inauguration ceremony.”

Speaking of this, Ma Yun's face showed a hint of pride.

What else is more worthy of making people feel proud of than realizing it realistically and realistically?

"What do you mean?" Zhang Ying asked some monks who were confused and didn't know why.

In her opinion, entering the White House is already very difficult and even impossible, let alone attending the presidential inauguration.

If Ma Yun was talking about the Russian president, she would still believe it.

Ma Yun learned this trick from Fang Chen, but he was obviously not bold enough to show it in front of his wife. After a mysterious smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, he said directly: "President Fang is now the biggest financial supporter of the Democratic presidential candidate in the United States.

Lord, and Mr. Fang has said that this person from the Democratic Party will definitely win this year."

"At that time, he will definitely invite Mr. Fang to watch the ceremony. Then I will be shameless and take you and G to have fun. I believe that Mr. Fang will still give me this face."

Zhang Ying suddenly realized: "Co-author, you are still taking advantage of Mr. Fang. I thought you could really take G to the White House to watch the presidential inauguration ceremony based on your own ability."

Predicting who will dominate the White House is naturally a very unreliable thing. If someone else said that so and so could become the president of the United States, she would probably not believe it, but this was what Fang Chen said. She believed it immediately.

Ma Yun didn't blush and said breathlessly: "Why is this not my ability? Do you think that if anyone speaks on the street, Mr. Fang will take him to watch the presidential inauguration ceremony?"

If anyone has the ability, let Mr. Fang take him to the presidential inauguration ceremony.

"In the final analysis, Mr. Fang still has the ability." Zhang Ying sighed quietly.

Ma Yun nodded heavily, he had to admit this.

"To be honest, my biggest impression when I came here is that the people at Qingtian are too young and energetic. From the president to the department managers, the average age is no more than thirty years old, and they are basically in their early twenties. "Zhang Ying sighed.

Among the entire top management of Qingtian, apart from Deng Jun, the oldest one is probably Berezovsky. Sometimes when Berezovsky walks with Shen Wei and Chen Mingyong, they feel like a father and son.

But in fact, Berezovsky is not very old, only forty-six years old. He is in his prime years. It can be said that among the many senior officials in Qingtian, he is the only one whose age is more suitable for a vice president and general manager. Job title gives people a stereotype.

But Shen Wei and Chen Mingyong are too young, only twenty-four or five years old. In addition, Caucasians are already older, and Berezovsky is still bald. They don't look like two generations together. people.

"The most surprising thing is that this group of people actually did a good job and built such a large business empire. However, the most important thing is that they have an unlimited future." Ma Yun raised the corner of his mouth and continued with some complacency. said.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that Qingtian can develop into what it is now because of people like them. He has always been proud of Qingtian’s strength and how his work can contribute to Qingtian. With.

"Who gave us Mr. Fang! And he is much younger than us."

"Although Mr. Fang doesn't care much about the company's affairs, Mr. Fang is the key to Qingtian's success and the spiritual support for all of us. As long as Mr. Fang is there in everything, there seems to be no problem that cannot be solved. ." Ma Yun said with a smile, as if lights were shining in his small eyes.

Not only him, but almost everyone firmly believes that as long as Mr. Fang is around, Qingtian will not have any problems and will develop even better. One day, Qingtian can even compete with the top 500 companies in the world.

Ma Yun changed his mind and realized something was wrong. Now Qingtian is already one of the top 500 in the world.

Currently, the last one in the Fortune 500 has a revenue of about 6 billion US dollars, which is 33 billion Chinese coins. And now in Russia, the revenue this year is expected to be about 178 billion. Huaxia Coin, Xiaobawang can have almost 5 billion, and Qingtian Communications is almost there, but according to Shen Wei, even if there is not 2 billion this year, there will still be 1.56 billion.

This adds up to almost 24 billion effects, which seems to be still far behind 33 billion.

But no matter what, the boss can make money!

Mr. Fang made almost one billion U.S. dollars from the Malaysian oil fields, and then plundered more than 1.3 billion U.S. dollars from the British, which amounted to more than 1.2 billion Chinese dollars.

Add this to the previous 24 billion, and you get a total of 36 billion, which is definitely more than the last one in the Fortune Global 500.

However, the most important thing is that the more than 1.2 billion Chinese coins earned by Mr. Fang are all pure profits.

Thinking of this, Ma Yun was a little depressed. Tens of thousands of them had been working hard for a year, and the combined profits they earned were not as much as Mr. Fang alone.

After all, no matter how profitable their businesses are, and even go to any lengths for profit, a profit of 10 billion out of 24 billion is already pretty good.

That's all, let's not compete with Mr. Fang. If he competes with Mr. Fang, he will be depressed to death in his life.

However, the world's top 500 companies have already been achieved. It seems that they can set their goals further, such as the top 200? The top 100? The top 50? The top ten? Even the greatest company in the world?

If it were anyone else, he would naturally not have such blind confidence, but if it were Fang Chen, he felt it was still very possible.

If a person has an ability similar to that of a prophet and creates miracles one after another, he is already a terrible person.

But if this person also has a perverted pursuit of technological progress, then really, this person is absolutely invincible.

"It seems that I still need to work harder. Otherwise, let alone following Mr. Fang's footsteps and holding Mr. Fang back, if even a tough guy like Wu Maocai can catch up, then what face will I have?" Ma Ma

Yun said suddenly.

"Wu Mao can catch up with you? No way?" Zhang Ying said in surprise.

She had known Wu Maocai for a long time, and she often heard Ma Yun call and tell some interesting stories about Wu Maocai. No matter what, there was no possibility of Wu Maocai catching up with her husband.

"Although I admit that Wu Maocai seems to be really different from before, but it is probably impossible to catch up with you. Just this level is far behind." Zhang Ying said in confusion.

"Although Wu Maocai is Q6 now, I dare to say that he will soon be promoted to Q4 or even higher. However, the most important thing is that Wu Maocai passed Mr. Fang's test and did very well."

Zhang Ying felt that he was getting more and more confused and couldn't help but said: "You were not fooling Wu Maocai just now. Can he really be promoted to Q4? And what test did Mr. Fang give him?"

Based on her understanding of Ma Yun, Ma Yun must have been deceiving Wu Maocai. After all, Wu Maocai was classified as Q6, and the reason why Wu Maocai was hiding away and sulking was because Ma Huateng had just told him that he didn't know anything.

right.

As for what to say, the test Mr. Fang gave Wu Maocai is even more nonsense.

Hearing what Zhang Ying said, Ma Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes several times. She was still his own wife, and she was slandering him like this.

Does he like to cheat?

He never cheats, okay?

"How could I lie to him? I'm afraid you don't know much about the system of the inspection office. The director of the inspection office, Wang Wu, used to be Mr. Fang's bodyguard. All the information he monitored was reported directly to Mr. Fang through Wu Maocai.

Don’t talk about me, even Mr. Duan can’t intervene and can only passively accept some information proactively disclosed by the Supervision Office. Is it possible that the leadership level of such an important department is low?”

"Furthermore, although Mr. Fang did not say it explicitly, all cadres above the branch director level know the existence of the inspection room, and the people who know that the inspection room are likely to be around them. In other words, although the inspection room is now

They are still listed under the Little Overlord, but in fact they have become departments of the head office and are scattered in all branches, and the department heads of the head office are at the Q4 level."

After hearing this, Zhang Yingruo nodded with understanding. She admitted that what Ma Yun said was indeed reasonable. She already had the status of a department in the head office. This level was nothing more than a false name. A piece of paper could confirm it.

"Besides, do you really think that if the people in the administrative department dare to assign Wu Maocai a Q6 without Mr. Fang's consent, they won't be afraid that Wu Maocai will tear down their administrative department?" Ma Yun sneered disdainfully.

Not to mention that Wu Maocai is in the company, even Mr. Duan wants to give him a three-thirds special status. Let’s say that he is the boss in the sky, the second in the land, Mr. Fang is the third, and he is the fourth. This unstinting character is administrative

I dare not provoke anyone.

"So, Wu Maocai's Q6 must be Mr. Fang's intention." Ma Yun said firmly.

"Then you still say that you are not lying now. What did you tell Wu Maocai just now? You said that the administrative department made its own decision, and you also said that it has a nose and an eye." Zhang Ying raised her eyebrows and said straightforwardly.

She suddenly felt that Ma Yun was much smoother and shameless than before.

Ma Yun's face turned dark instantly and he was speechless. Is this still his biological wife? How come she always catches his shortcomings?

After all, he still couldn't resist the claws scratching his heart. Zhang Ying asked: "Then why do you think Mr. Fang did this?"

"Let's test Wu Maocai and see what kind of character Wu Maocai is now and whether he has really improved." Ma Yun said.

"How can Wu Maocai pass the test?" Zhang Yingruo asked with awareness.

She felt as if she had caught something, but it was slippery and always wrong.

"If Wu Maocai is noisy and loses his temper this time, it will be a failure of the test. Although Mr. Fang may give him a Q4 at that time, this is the limit. And like now, he is hiding aside to live.

If he is sulky, has no quarrels, no fuss, and no tantrums, then he has passed the test. Wu Maocai's future is limitless, and it is not impossible to be independent like me." Ma Yun said slowly.

After saying this, Zhang Ying suddenly understood. She was filled with emotion and said with mixed emotions: "Mr. Fang is so kind and righteous."

For ordinary people, being able to become the secretary to the chairman like Wu Maocai is a blessing earned in eight lifetimes. Even if things go wrong, Wu Maocai thinks so.

But no one with lofty ideals would be willing to be a secretary for the rest of his life.

As for Wu Maocai's previous performance, although he could not be called a man of lofty ideals, he was definitely a genuine official fanatic. Soldiers who did not even want to be generals were not good soldiers. This was engraved in Wu Maocai's bones.

If it were anyone else, it would be almost impossible for someone like Wu Maocai, let alone keeping him by his side to train him personally, or even recruiting him to the company. Most of them would be provided with good food and drink, but the company still

Don't even think about entering.

But it was obvious that Mr. Fang did not treat Wu Maocai in this way, and was even willing to give him a certain opportunity.
Chapter completed!