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Chapter 865 You are my eyes

What everyone admires the most is that Yang Fei looked at the report and saw the problem. How did he do it?

This question is not something that ordinary people dare not ask.

Forget it if you didn’t see it, but you still dare to ask how Yang Fei saw it?

Isn't this intentional search for slashes?

Han Yiyi, however, asked curiously: "Boss, how did you see the problem from the report?"

Yang Fei glanced at Xu Hui and asked, "Mr. Xu, didn't you see it? Or did you not read the quality inspection report at all?"

Xu Hui's old face turned red and said ashamed: "I have read it. I read it every Monday, but I really didn't see any problems. Please give me advice from the boss."

Yang Fei said: "It's very simple. The inspection items, standards, inspection results, and the values ​​of these three items will change every day. The exact same raw materials and the values ​​measured every day cannot be the same. There are too many influencing factors. However, the values ​​written on these reports have been the same values ​​for several consecutive days, and there is no change."

Xu Hui took the report from Han Yiyi, compared it carefully, and exclaimed: "It's really true."

Yang Fei said: "It is obvious that this is a report made, not a test. In addition, the yield rate and pass rate, these reports are filled in 100%. Is this possible? The more they want to fake, the more they feel, and they don't think much about these details. Or, they just want the report to look good and don't let you come down to check the product. Who knows it's backfiring."

Xu Hui shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The boss is still powerful, you can see the tricks in it at a glance."

After dealing with this matter, Yang Fei returned to the office and talked with Xu Hui and other bosses to understand the problems existing in the Shanghai branch and discuss solutions.

The fundamental problem of the enterprise is still the problem of talent.

Any work must be done by people.

If you are not employed properly and have no virtue to match your position, you will be unable to be competent, and many problems will follow.

The matter between Zhao Qiang and Zhao Ping'an once again reminded Yang Fei of the assessment and selection of senior talents.

Meili Group has an assessment system, but no matter how perfect the assessment method is, it cannot prevent people from being in a hurry.

After Yang Fei and Xu Hui and others chatted, they called Han Yiyi in.

"Hello, boss." Han Yiyi gently brought the door and bent over.

"Miss Han, sit down and talk."

"Boss, I'll just stand. Please give me some instructions if you have something to do."

Yang Fei said: "I still remember when I planned to reuse the solemnity, you told me that this person was unreliable."

"Yes, it was because of his relationship with my friend at that time. I don't think he was a man. However, boss, you later clarified the matter and promoted Mr. Zheng to the position of President Zheng."

"Have you ever noticed solemnity over the past period of time? How did he act?"

Han Yiyi's pretty face turned red, she tweaked her hair and said, "Boss, I'm not sure what he does?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong. I just want to ask about my solemn character from the side. You don't have to feel any psychological pressure. You know what you know, and you don't have to be afraid of saying it wrong. I will make a judgment."

Han Yiyi thought for a while and said, "It's okay, so serious. I don't have much contact with him. Maybe he knew about the last time. He thought I had eye drops on him behind his back, so he had a deep prejudice against me. No matter what, he would avoid contacting me."

Yang Fei said oh, "Is that true? What else?"

Han Yiyi said: "Sincerely, I have another girlfriend, a female worker in the delivery department. He promoted her to be a clerk. Everyone thinks that this is nothing, after all, people are selfish, so of course they have to take care of their girlfriends."

Yang Fei said: "What is that woman's education?"

"It seems that there is only junior high school education, but it is quite beautiful. Just now on the fourth floor, you should have seen her, wearing a green skirt, tall and long hair."

"I didn't pay attention." Yang Fei pondered, "What position are you now?"

"I'm just a choreographer, doing reports and running errands in the office."

"You have outstanding temperament, what is your education?"

"The university, but not a prestigious university."

"Well, I'll give you a task. If you do it well, I'll be promoted to your position."

"What mission?"

"I want you to be my eyes."

"Ah?" Han Yiyi was stunned and asked in confusion, "Boss, what does it mean?"

"I don't usually spend much time in Shanghai. The factory here in Shanghai is very important. The products are mainly exported, which is related to our group's reputation and sales in the international market. What I want you to do is very simple, that is, to help me secretly supervise everything about the factory."

Han Yiyi's heart was so excited that she felt honored and too challenging, and said, "Boss, I'm afraid I can't do it well."

Yang Fei said: "We are destined to be. From several contacts, I can see that you are a very kind and innocent woman. I think I can feel at ease to entrust this important thing to you. Whether it is business, purchase, sales, or personnel issues, you can tell me what you hear, see, observe, or feel anything wrong."

Han Yiyi became nervous inexplicably. Is the boss asking me to be his eyeliner?

Yang Fei took out a business card and handed it to her: "There is my phone number on it. You can read it a few times and remember it in your heart, and then burn it. Contact me directly if you have any questions in the future."

Han Yiyi took it respectfully with both hands, looked at it carefully, recited it silently several times, remembered the phone number, and returned the business card to Yang Fei: "Boss, I wrote it down. What a pity that the business card was burned. You can still use it if you keep it."

Yang Fei smiled slightly and put away his business card.

Han Yiyi asked: "Boss, where is my level of supervision? Like Mr. Zheng, Mr. Xu and others, do I also need supervision?"

"Of course, you should pay attention to the whole company."

Yang Fei paused and said, "I did this because I didn't believe in the company's employees. I didn't doubt people, but I didn't need to doubt people. However, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Once a person's power loses supervision, it is easy to breed corruption and cause various problems."

"Yes, I get it."

"Miss Han, do your best, I will not treat you badly. Remember, you are my person, and in some cases, you only need to be responsible to me!"

"Yes, boss, I get it."

"Okay, you go out. You know what I know about this, and you don't have to tell anyone."

"Thank you for your trust in me, I will definitely live up to your cultivation."

"Well, by the way," Yang Fei pulled open his bag, took out a cell phone, and handed it to her, "This is for you to contact me."

"This? It's too expensive, I dare not ask for it." Han Yiyi shook her hand quickly, "I can call you by company or public phone if I have something to do."

"Don't use the company's phone number if you call me. They are all recorded and can be found. Public phone numbers are too inconvenient. If you give them to you, you can keep them and all the phone bills will be reimbursed."

Han Yiyi took the phone and felt heavy and happy.

Although the price of mobile phones has dropped, it is no longer as expensive as before when the big brothers were old, better mobile phones are also worth thousands, which is not something that ordinary people can afford.

She suddenly thought of a question. When her family or colleague asked, how did she tell the origin of this mobile phone?
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