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Chapter 149

"The Xu Group must be targeting us!"

Thinking of the horse-faced man last night, Peng Jun's face turned ferocious and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Mr. Peng, the first liquidated damages have arrived!"

Just then, the finance manager rushed into the office.

"The second payment has arrived!"

An employee from the finance department also rushed in.

"pretty!"

Hearing this, Qin Fei showed a smile on his face and said: "It's good since they are organized and conspired."

A battle to snatch people could be fatal to many companies, but the core secrets of this company are all in their own heads, and they are just giving away money.

"Old Qin, we are almost gone, how can you still laugh?" Peng Jun jumped to his feet anxiously.

"Why don't you laugh?"

"The liquidated damages must be three times their annual salary. The more people leave, the more we make!"

"We should be happy that we can make money just by lying down!"

Qin Fei lay down on the sofa and said, "Recruit people again and improve the salary!"

"Aren't they trying to rob someone?"

"Then let them grab all they can this time!"

"They are obstructing us in every possible way. Where can we recruit people?" Peng Jun sighed helplessly.

The medical circle in Anhai City is just that big, and most of the scientific researchers have already joined the Xu Group.

As for a small number of people, as long as the Xu Group is willing to pay the price, how could they choose the unknown Shengtian Pharmaceutical Company?

It can be said that no normal person would choose their company.

So this has almost fallen into an infinite loop. As long as they block all roads, the only way for Shengtian Pharmaceutical Company to go bankrupt is to go bankrupt.

It's all useless if you have money and no one.

"Then this move is really powerful."

Hearing Peng Jun's words, Qin Fei's face sneered, but since they didn't give him a way to survive, don't blame himself.

As the saying goes, the devil is only as high as the Taoist. If they want to kill him, Qin Fei can definitely use his plan.

"Okay, let's leave it like this for the time being in the company. Those who want to leave are allowed to leave, and those who stay can get a 20% salary increase."

After saying that, Qin Fei called out everyone in the office, except for him and Peng Jun who stayed.

"Old Qin, I originally wanted to make this company bigger and stronger, but I didn't expect that something like this happened now. I have no choice."

After exhaling a long breath, Peng Jun slumped down on the chair as if his energy had been drained away.

When it comes to money, they can't compare to the Xu Group, and when it comes to talent, there's no comparison. It seems like their demise is inevitable.

Peng Jun felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Who says there's nothing we can do?"

Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "I have a plan that can solve the current urgent need."

"Say it quickly!" Peng Jun quickly came up.

"Actually, this is easy to say. Isn't the Xu Group trying to poach people from our company?"

"Then let's find a group of people to dig for them!"

Qin Fei's eyebrows were beaming, as if he had anticipated the next scene of the Xu Group going into a rage.

"But don't we have no place to recruit people?" Peng Jun asked doubtfully.

"Who said no?"

"It's hard to find serious people these days. Isn't it hard to find people who are not serious?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Qin Fei's mouth, then he waved to Peng Jun and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Hahaha, this method works!"

After listening to Qin Fei's words, Peng Jun couldn't help but become excited.

"I'll do it myself right away. Just wait for my good news."

After saying that, Peng Jun left the office in a hurry.

As soon as he left, Qin Fei immediately called the marketing manager.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

Looking at Qin Fei sitting on the boss's chair, the new marketing manager asked respectfully.

The last scene where Qin Fei was aggressively attacking people seemed to still be vivid in his mind, and he was naturally a little afraid of this new boss.

Because if he hadn't been fired for being honest, he might not have risen to power so quickly.

At first, Qin Fei originally arranged for Peng Jun to be the marketing manager, but in the end Qin Fei thought about it and felt it was inappropriate because a manager was obviously not qualified to lead everyone, so he finally arranged for Peng Jun to be the general manager.

As for the vacant position, it was naturally filled by the young man in front of me.

"Well, you can sit down." Qin Fei pointed to the chair opposite.

"Boss, I won't sit down anymore. Now several people under me are clamoring to leave. I'm trying to persuade them," the person said.

"advise?"

"Why do you want to persuade?"

Qin Fei said: "Since they want to leave, let them go. Our company will not suffer any loss anyway!"

After speaking, Qin Fei suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Now that so many people in the company are resigning, haven't you received an olive branch from the new owner?"

"I received it this morning!" replied the young manager.

"What treatment will I give you?" Qin Fei asked calmly.

"Double my current salary!"

"Hey, you are really willing to spend a lot of money!"

Qin Fei couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this. No wonder so many people wanted to leave. He didn't expect that the other party offered such a generous treatment.

That is to say, the other party didn't come to poach him, otherwise he would have thought about such a good job-hopping offer.

"Then why don't you go?" Qin Fei lit a cigarette and asked.

"Boss, money is very important, but it is not everything. I am a person with ideals and ambitions. Even if I pass today, I will not be reused, and I will even be fired soon. The gain outweighs the loss."

"Um?"

Qin Fei didn't expect that the person in front of him had such a high level of consciousness, which was rare.

"And I believe that you, boss, are a man of great wisdom and courage. Any difficulties and obstacles will only make us stronger, so I am willing to work with you!" The manager's words were sonorous and powerful, and Qin Fei's eyes showed appreciation.

The meaning became more and more intense.

"Okay, if you say this, your salary will be doubled!" Qin Fei said generously.

The annual salary of a marketing manager is only a few hundred thousand. As long as he is truly willing to be loyal to him, it doesn't matter if he gets a little more salary.

"thank you boss!"

After hearing Qin Fei's words, the marketing manager was not as excited as he expected.

As he said himself, he is a person with ideals and ambitions, and more or less money has little impact.

He mainly wanted to make a career.

"By the way, what's your name?" Qin Fei asked.

"Zhang Liang!"

"Okay, Manager Zhang, how many new drugs has our company produced now?" Qin Fei asked.

"About a thousand pills!" Zhang Liang thought for a while and said.

"Now you give these medicines to female reporters from major media. Anyone who takes them will receive a reward of 100,000!"

"If someone loses his life, we will pay tens of millions of dollars in compensation!"

Qin Fei told Zhang Liang what he told Peng Jun last night.

"Yes, I'll do it right away!"

Unlike Peng Jun, after listening to Qin Fei's instructions, Zhang Liang directly agreed without asking why.

Qin Fei appreciated this very much.

Strong execution ability and obedient, this is exactly the kind of subordinate he needs.

"The next step is to wait for word of mouth to slowly ferment."

The small amount of money given to the female reporter is nothing, because nowadays an advertisement can easily cost millions and tens of millions. What he needs is the personal experience of the real people who take the medicine.

It would be best if these feelings could appear in articles published by major media.

An hour later, Peng Jun came back, accompanied by a large group of people who he had quickly recruited from outside.

Just looking at the people he had recruited, Qin Fei almost fell off his chair.

There are even old men in their fifties and sixties, so what kind of tricks are they doing?

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