Zhang Yuanping was silent for two seconds and said: "Then I won't do it anymore. You can hire Gao Ming."
"..."
Wei Qingfan wanted to curse for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He almost didn't hesitate and quickly comforted him: "Brother Ping, this is serious... So, how much do you think we should give him?"
Zhang Yuanping was silent for another two seconds, and then asked: "Whatever I say is what it is?"
"That's definitely not possible."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "But I will definitely respect it and consider it carefully..."
Zhang Yuanping was silent again, and then asked: "Why do you think he is only worth this?"
Although he is not good at sociability, he has been working as a colleague for a long time and has heard some comments about Zhou Fu from other people. Many of them said that this person is used to singing high-profile and his skills are poor.
It's just that Zhang Yuanping himself feels that Zhou Fu is not that kind of person, but that he is just as unappreciated as he is in terms of talent. That's why he so strongly wants to recommend him to Wei Qingfan, a "boile".
According to his original thoughts, with Wei Qingfan's wealth and wealth, it was not impossible to give Zhou Fu an annual salary of one million. He never expected that Wei Qingfan would be so "stingy" to Zhou Fu.
However, if you think about it from another angle, doesn't this also prove that in Wei Qingfan's eyes, Zhou Fu is indeed "exaggerating"?
Thinking of the company's evaluation of Zhou Fu, he began to doubt his own vision. After all, he and Zhou Fu were in different departments and had never really worked together. It was more of an encounter and emotional resonance.
Wei Qingfan asked: "What position does Brother Ping think he can do?"
Zhang Yuanping said angrily again: "You are the boss!"
Wei Qingfan smiled, not angry, and said: "This person is not incompetent, but if he becomes a supervisor, he will bring down the entire department, and when he becomes a team leader, he will bring down the entire team. At most, he can only be the backbone of the team or
The deputy team leader needs a down-to-earth team leader to hold him down."
For a person of this level, if it weren't for Zhang Yuanping's face, there really would be no need for him, the boss, to come forward in person.
Zhang Yuanping was silent for a while and then said: "Then you decide for yourself. I won't interfere, but I don't care whether they come or not."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "That's it, deputy team leader, basic salary of 20,000 yuan plus bonus... Brother Ping can help me paraphrase it."
Zhang Yuanping paused and then said: "Okay, I understand, thank you."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "This is a surprise..."
At the same time, he silently added in his heart: Anyway, the five thousand yuan per month will be deducted from your year-end bonus...
Wei Qingfan thought for a moment and then said: "But we have to make an agreement first. A gentleman's words are hard to follow, and words such as 'I won't do it anymore' are only for this one time and will not be repeated next time."
Zhang Yuanping said: "I won't worry about your idleness anymore. You can look for whoever you like."
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "Okay, you'll be the one to identify and evaluate the hardware people. You can leave the software alone for the time being. If you have suitable candidates, you can tell me, so don't come forward yourself."
"knew."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Qingfan let out a breath, feeling like coaxing a kindergarten kid, and finally understood why everyone in the company in his previous life knew that Zhang Yuanping was very high-level, but his rank, position, and salary had never been improved.
How many leaders can stand this kind of temper?
Of course, in private companies, bad temper is completely tolerated as long as it creates value for the company until it loses value.
Zhou Fu did not reply to the message, and Wei Qingfan did not ask further questions. It was not until three days later that Zhang Yuanping called Wei Qingfan again and said that Zhou Fu agreed, but would not resign until the company officially started operations.
Wei Qingfan naturally didn't mind this, nor did he worry about it, and continued to look for candidates.
On the list given to him by Tang Tingyue, there were several people with suitable resumes, but the company had not officially started yet, and there was still a lack of someone who could take charge of the software aspect. He was afraid that he would be mistaken, so he was not in a hurry to contact them.
Time entered June, and Wei Qinghuan, the younger sister who chose to take the college entrance examination due to unsatisfactory results, faced the college entrance examination again. Wei Qingfan made a special call to encourage her, saying, "As a brother, I only took the exam once, and I have already given you a lot."
, if you do worse than me in the exam again, you can kill yourself with a piece of tofu." Then Wei Qinghuan also ridiculed him, such as "You are already a junior in college and you haven't fallen in love yet" "You are eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.
"such as.
After the brother and sister had a friendly and cordial exchange, Wei Qingfan learned the news of Wang Qinggen's return to China.
Wang Qinggen and Tang Tingyue are both candidates for software leadership. The probability of convincing Tang Tingyue is relatively low, while the probability of convincing Wang Qinggen is higher, mainly because Wang Qinggen is short of money. This is a good breakthrough point. How to convince Tang Tingyue and Wei
Qingfan also knew the direction, but couldn't convince Tang Tingyue.
Therefore, he wanted to go from easy to difficult, wait for others to be almost ready, and use this to build up a "momentum", and then go to Tang Tingyue to make the final effort.
When Wang Qinggen returned to China this time, his main trip was in his hometown of Hai'an and his alma mater, Nanjing University, and then he "returned to China" directly.
After Wei Qingfan learned about this incident, he obtained Wang Qinggen's new number through Li Shuqing, then dialed his phone and expressed the idea of making an appointment.
Wang Qinggen had already heard the legendary story of this high school student who made off with $100 million on Wall Street. This had spread to quite a few Chinese circles, so he did not dare to take it lightly when he received the call.
He came back from leave and had a tight schedule. He also knew that Wei Qingfan was studying in the capital, so he set the time to meet when he was transiting in the capital on his return trip.
Wei Qingfan had no objection to this. The best time to persuade Wang Qinggen was when he returned to the United States.
After confirming the time, Wei Qingfan continued to enjoy his remaining campus life. Fortunately, there were no classes on the afternoon when Wang Qinggen came, so he didn't even have to ask for leave.
Wei Qingfan took a taxi to the airport. He originally wanted to arrive some time in advance, but there was a traffic jam on the road. When he arrived, Wang Qinggen had already arrived.
The two met in a coffee shop at the airport. Wang Qinggen's appearance did not change much from two years ago, but his expression and temperament were subtly different, and he looked a bit depressed.
Wei Qingfan knew what was going on, so naturally he would not mention this, and greeted with a smile: "Uncle Wang, long time no see."
"Hey, it's been a long time indeed."
Wang Qinggen obviously still had the mentality of an elder. He hurriedly greeted him and asked him to sit down, and then asked him to take the order. Then he smiled and said: "I heard about you, and everyone went crazy. It's amazing! One hundred million!"
"It's all luck."
Wei Qingfan smiled, and then started to pick up which pot he didn't like, "How do you feel about returning to China this time?"
Wang Qinggen's expression suddenly felt a little awkward, and he forced a smile and said: "It's good. Everyone is very enthusiastic. The motherland is also developing very rapidly. Especially the construction of this building is almost catching up with that over there."
"That's far from it."
Wei Qingfan smiled and shook his head, "Even in the most developed cities in our country, they are far behind compared with developed countries. Even if we continue to develop at such a rapid pace for ten or twenty years, there is still a gap."
He sighed and said with a wry smile: "Just looking at the rapid development of the economy, it will also have many negative effects, and the wealth accumulated by developed countries over decades and hundreds of years will not be able to catch up in a short time...
"
"oh?"
In this era, the "collapse theory" is in vogue, and the idea that China is inferior to foreign countries is not new. However, the "underlying information" proposed by Wei Qingfan made Wang Qinggen a little curious, and asked with a smile: "What is the underlying information?"
Wei Qingfan did not answer directly, but asked: "When I go there, do you know what impressed me the most?"
"What?"
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "The first one is that every toilet has paper, so you don't need to bring it yourself."
Wang Qinggen burst into laughter.
Wei Qingfan continued: "The second one is that I can see disabled people going out, those with limited legs and feet, and those with limited vision. I have seen them all... But in China, I have grown up and have been to many cities.
I’ve never seen anyone...except the fortune teller."
Wang Qinggen has lived there for many years and has naturally noticed these things, but didn't think much about them. Hearing Wei Qingfan say this, he couldn't help but think about it for a moment, looked at Wei Qingfan again, and said with a smile: "The vision is really unique."
“In addition to these, there are many more, such as food safety, low basic living costs, direct drinking water, minimum wage standards, and the enforcement of laws, especially labor laws... It’s strange, the textbook clearly says that capital
Socialist exploitation, as a result, the workers over there can confidently oppose overtime work, but on our side..."
Wei Qingfan shook his head, quickly stopped this very dangerous topic, and said with a smile: "Of course, we are developing rapidly. As the same saying goes, development problems must be solved by development. It doesn't take too much. When our per capita GDP reaches
When their GDP is half that of theirs, our total GDP will be twice that of theirs, and everything will be different by then."
Wang Qinggen laughed again, but the smile quickly disappeared. With a bit of unspeakable bitterness and pity, he looked at him and asked: "Do you think it is possible?"
Wei Qingfan asked seriously: "Why is it impossible?"
Wang Qinggen was speechless for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't know how to refute, but that there were too many places to refute, so he didn't know how to refute it. To a certain extent, this was a very absurd argument and there was no need to refute it at all.
Only those who make such ridiculous remarks need to refute them.
How ignorant and conceited people are to think that the rapid development of the country and the continuous improvement of people's living standards are a matter of course?
Looking at the past thirty years, how many countries have been developing forward?
Of course, China has indeed been developing rapidly in recent years, so it is not surprising that Wei Qingfan has such an idea, but to be arrogant enough to propose such an idea can really only be said to be the fearlessness of a young, energetic and ignorant person.
Wei Qingfan smiled and said: "I know what Wang Shuhua is thinking, and I also know the four hegemonies of military, finance, technology, and culture. But it still boils down to that sentence. Development problems need to be solved...at least in the foreseeable future.
, we will continue to maintain rapid development and will quickly approach the size of the other side..."
After he finished speaking, he asked a question with a smile: "When does Uncle Wang think our GDP can overtake us and become the second largest?"
Wang Qinggen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Do you think you can overtake us?"
"Of course, if you don't become second, how can you become first?"
Wang Qinggen was speechless again and felt a little bored. After thinking about it for a while, he said casually: "Twenty years should be about the same, right?"
Wei Qingfan said seriously: "If I say that it will be exceeded in two years at most, that is, 11 years at the latest, do you believe it?"
Wang Qinggen laughed and said: "Impossible, there is such a big difference, and although I am a small country with few people, my high technology is very powerful... In this era, high technology is the most profitable."
"Yes, I think so too."
Wei Qingfan nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "So in order to help the national rejuvenation, I am ready to contribute my strength and contribute to the great national rejuvenation of the motherland as soon as possible."
He suddenly sang a high-pitched song. Wang Qinggen was stunned for a moment, wondering if this kid was not normal.
"Shouting a few slogans... No, it's to express your true feelings, so as not to fail the review again..."
Wei Qingfan smiled awkwardly and said, "I know Uncle Wang is pressed for time, so I won't mince words. I have opened a company and want to make smartphones. I would like to ask if you have any ideas about returning to China for development."
Wang Qinggen was stunned again. He glanced at Wei Qingfan and confirmed: "Smartphone? A mobile phone?"
"right!"
Wei Qingfan nodded seriously, "Preparations are underway, but the company has already been registered, with a registered capital of 300 million, and there is about another 500 million in reserve..."
This was tantamount to throwing all the 100 million US dollars into it. Wang Qinggen was stunned, and couldn't help but look at Wei Qingfan, and re-examined this legendary "child" in his heart.
“Very courageous!”
After a brief trance, Wang Qinggen smiled apologetically and said, "But I'm really sorry, I have no idea of returning to China for the time being."
"Why don't you listen to the treatment?"
Wei Qingfan looked at him and smiled and said, "The annual salary is 1.5 million plus bonuses, and 0.5% of the dividend. As long as I don't lose all the hundreds of millions, I can promise that in two years, your annual income will be absolutely zero."
It will be less than 3 million, and the dividends are not enough, so I can make up for it from my own pocket."
Wang Qinggen was stunned again and couldn't help but feel his heart beat.
It's not that I'm not strong-willed, it's just that this kid gave me too much!