Chapter 302: Cyril's idea (one more)
Wei Sheng discovered that most of the dozen or so employees left at the moment were college students, so she asked, "Are you all fresh graduates this year?"
The girl in the red shirt who handed her the tissue was obviously amused by the little girl’s question, "Yes, I graduated from the Computer Science Department of the University of Science and Technology. Which school do you come from? I saw you come in with Mr. Song just now. You are Mr. Song. Relatives at home?"
Seeing everyone looking at him with interest at the moment, Wei Sheng smiled and said, "I am a student of Green Island Global, but school has not yet started, and I am not a relative of Mr. Song's family. How is it? I am still used to working at the company. ?"
There was a boy with glasses on the side and said, "The company is very good, but the big cafeteria downstairs is too unpalatable."
The girl in the red shirt who spoke earlier gave him a white look. "The cafeteria is not our company's own. The company in the whole building eats there. What does it have to do with our company?"
Wei Sheng smiled and nodded, "Wait for the end of the year or the beginning of next year, when we have our own headquarters building and our own cafeteria, we must ensure that the food is in place! And our employees do not need to spend a penny for breakfast, lunch and dinner. ."
Everyone was dumbfounded, and then they were amused. The boy wearing glasses smiled even more, "Then I will borrow your auspicious words for my little sister. I hope that our company will have its own headquarters and its own cafeteria by then, and the food is in place. No need to spend a penny."
Wei Sheng was also a little strange when he heard this. Could it be that these benefits, which are common to big companies in later generations, seem very incredible now?
"President Wei, I have something to say just now!" At this moment, Zhang Mingkun saw that Wei Sheng had hung up, so he came out of Song Xiao's office and shouted from a distance.
A group of employees suddenly became confused. What did the old man call this little girl just now?
Zhang Mingkun has already strode forward to Wei Sheng, "On the issue of the independence of each enterprise just now, when the independent rules and regulations of the enterprise are improved, then the huge capital in the factory needs to be effective and produce economic benefits. We cannot do this money. Is it right? I should find a way to invest!"
After all, he turned his head to look at the staff in the cubicle who were looking at the staff, then turned his head and whispered to Wei Sheng, "I have to study this in detail when I look back. That is to explain this idea to you first. Further Discussion."
Wei Sheng was amused by his wretched appearance, "Uncle Zhang is in trouble, then." Although this old man is always willing to put forward some reformative suggestions and problems that require drastic changes, they are often centered on Wei Sheng. The entire enterprise is making progress, even more attentive and willing to ponder than Liu Jianren and Song Xiao.
It can be seen that it is a troublesome character, but it is a usable person.
And it is a usable person who is capable and willing to pay.
Before several employees had time to understand the conversation between the old man and Wei Sheng, Song Xiao had already walked up the mountain and said with a smile, "Now the company is off work, I originally planned to wait for you to take time next time to catch up. I'll introduce you when the employees are there."
After that, Song Xiao turned to look at several employees and smiled, “I’ve seen Mr. Wei just now? Many colleagues were curious about why the chairman’s office was empty. I’ll give a formal introduction now. This is us. Wei Sheng, the founder and funder of Rebirth International, and President Wei."
Shocked! A dozen overtime employees looked at each other one after another, and then looked at Wei Sheng incredulously.
They were just figuring out whether this little girl was a child of Mr. Song’s family or a child of a relative’s family. How did they think that she would be the boss of Rebirth International?
Especially the girl in the red shirt who just handed Wei Sheng a tissue, and the man in glasses who joked with Wei Sheng about the cafeteria, the former was surprised and surprised, but the latter flushed with a freckled face, embarrassing to death.
Wei Sheng nodded and smiled at everyone, "Sorry, I just forgot to introduce myself. From now on, everyone can call me President Wei in the work environment, but it is only limited to the company. If you have the opportunity to meet outside, you can use me as a friend. Just call me Wei Sheng."
Everyone hurriedly nodded, until Wei Sheng and the others left the office area and out of the company's gate, the employees came back to their senses and gathered suspiciously in one place to talk about the latest breaking news. Analyze.
As for Wei Sheng, after going downstairs at the moment, Liu Jianren didn’t let Liu Jianren drive her. Instead, he said, “I know what you want to ask. Civil aviation is indeed an idea for the Uyghur Party, but it can be regarded as full of wings with the help of them. Some go back to rest, I want to walk by myself."
The phone call with his parents just touched Wei Sheng's mood, and he could take a walk along the Huangpu River back to school. By the way, he called Yang Jiajia from another world and asked how his mother was doing.
She suddenly realized that she seemed to be accustomed to the ease of this world. This ease refers not to the lack of urgency in life, but to the friendship and love between parents and friends. She also seems to be more and more devoted to the present moment, and to be different from the original The exchanges in that world are longer than each other.
After Liu Jianren and others left, Wei Sheng walked to the bank of the Huangpu River on the opposite side of the road. It was not like later generations. The cruise ships were brightly lit at night, and there were no tourists taking selfies with mobile phones everywhere on the shore. The road was empty. The air was floating with the smell of steel and cement under construction, and occasionally there was a wave and the sound of water surging.
The cold wind was blowing, and Wei Sheng took out his cell phone. He was planning to call Yang Jiajia first, but because he thought of what Zhang Mingkun had just said, he dialed Cyril.
When the phone was connected, Cyril's lazy voice came from the other end, "How is it? The flood did not drown you?"
Wei Sheng pursed his lips, turned his head to look at the river, but did not notice that in the dark night, a van quietly emerged from the shadow of the alley after she stepped out of the commercial building, and drove slowly 30 meters away behind her the distance.
"Thanks." Wei Sheng said with a smile. Naturally, it was Cyril who helped her investigate the rain conditions in Xiahe County that day, which led to the reduction of various losses caused by the flood.
Having said that, Wei Sheng expressed his intention seriously, "I want to ask you, if I want to invest, what is the best investment right now? Or is there a more detailed plan, such as which industry is going to flourish in 1999, or needs investment."
Sililton happily said, "You can stump me with this question. I don’t know the history of your business development in mainland China. However, according to the general trend, the most worthwhile investment is of course the Internet industry. I will give you a call. For example, you know it."
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