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418 Giving both kindness and power

"Stupid. You think this is a clear-cut killing of each other on the battlefield. All actions here must be cloaked in politeness. You have to know that you are Zhong Shanyue's son. If you make a mistake, the consequences will be

It’s very serious and will involve many people.”

After mentioning his father, Zhong Yuemin realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Okay, I understand, I will be careful."

Jiang Hua didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore and asked with a smile: "It's been nearly a week since you've been here. How is the company's business going? Is it going well?"

Zhong Yuemin lay down on the bed and said easily: "It's just like what you said. As long as you have connections, you can do this job with a different dog. It's so easy."

He put his hands behind his head: "I just need to tell my name and add the Zhengrong Group brand. Basically, everything goes smoothly here. When I walk into the office every day, there is a huge queue outside my door."

A businessman who wants something means that I am not greedy, otherwise I could be wearing the same outfit as Li Yuanchao now."

Jiang Hua said cheerfully: "You don't think doing business is such a simple thing, do you?"

Zhong Yuemin shook his head: "Brother, you don't need to beat me. I have done small business before, and I have some experience of the difficulty of doing business. It was so difficult to do small business at that time, and it will be even harder to do big business. But I am temporarily

I haven’t encountered them yet, I know all these things.”

"As long as you know what you have in mind, I don't want to knock you. It's just that although you are already in your thirties, you have been a soldier for about half of your years, so you are just entering this society. I hope you

Understand the hardships of the world."

Zhong Yuemin lowered his head and looked at his watch: "Okay, it's time now. I should go to work. Brother, do you want to come to our company to have a look?"

"Okay, let me go and see what kind of job this job is like if I change my dog."

Zhong Yuemin drove a Crown. Li Yuanchao paid Zhong Yuemin very generously. After a while, he took Jiang Hua to the Zhengrong Company's office in the Special Administrative Region.

As soon as the two people entered the office and sat down, Zhong Yuemin's secretary brought them a cup of coffee each. Zhong Yuemin said nonchalantly: "What are the work arrangements for today?"

The female secretary looked at Jiang Hua and said nothing. Zhong Yuemin waved his hand: "It's okay. If you have anything to say, just say it. He is my brother, and Li Yuanchao also knows him. He will not leak our company's business."

The female secretary just reported Zhong Yuemin's work schedule in detail today. It was nothing more than visiting a few more leaders and several large state-owned enterprises to keep in touch with them and guarantee Zhengrong Company.

The supply is smooth.

The female secretary finally said: "Manager Zhong, there are five or six bosses outside who want to meet with you."

"Let them come in one by one." Zhong Yuemin leaned on the back of his chair and said lazily.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and said: "Brother, today I will let you see how our company works and see how easy it is to achieve our business."

After a while, a greasy middle-aged man wearing a hand-sewn suit walked into the office with a smile on his face.

When they came up, Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin were offered cigarettes, which were still a pack of foreign cigarettes. Zhong Yuemin took the cigarettes, but Jiang Hua refused.

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "No, I only smoke Huazi, and I cough when I smoke other cigarettes."

"I'm sorry, I don't have Huazi with me." The middle-aged man said apologetically: "Manager Zhong, please help me more and approve another thousand tons of steel for me."

Zhong Yuemin enjoyed the treatment of the middle-aged man lighting a fire for him, took a puff and blew out two smoke rings.

"Old Feng, do you think I don't know how to count, or are you bullying me for being a newbie here and not understanding the situation?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Manager Zhong, you are making fun of me. How could I dare to bully a big shot like you? You are my nobleman and I have to rely on you. Without you, Manager Zhong, I, Old Feng, would not be able to survive all year round."

uncomfortable."

"That's good. I've also investigated the little broken factory you contracted. The raw material of one thousand tons of steel is enough to make everyone in your factory, including the dog, fall down from exhaustion. But I have only been in the Special Administrative Region for less than half a month.

, you just took away 1,800 tons of steel from me. It seems that your old Feng has made a lot of money, but have you finished it?"

Old Feng still said cheerfully: "Mr. Zhong, you also know that in today's world, steel is really hard to find. I'm not counting this. While this old face is still of some use to you, stock up on more raw materials."

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"Really?" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "But three days ago, two-thirds of the one thousand tons of steel did not enter your warehouse and went directly to the next city."

Old Feng immediately said with a grimace: "Manager Zhong, you don't understand. You have a background and I don't. You don't have to be afraid of anyone, so I have to show off my face to you. There is no one behind me, Old Feng. Those people rely on the people behind me."

My backer came to me and wanted me to give him some steel. I, Old Feng, couldn't afford to offend anyone, so I had no choice but to reluctantly transfer it to him."

"Endure the pain?" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "I'm afraid you are in pain but also happy. If you increase the price a little, it will be very popular in the market, and you will make a lot of money."

"Hey, I also want to earn some hard-earned money." Lao Feng continued with a grimace: "I am also reluctant. I also want to develop and expand my factory."

"Eight hundred tons, the last time this year." Zhong Yuemin said with a cold face: "I know you came to me because of your departure. I will also give your backer some face, but that's all. Next time

But it won’t work.”

"No, Manager Zhong." Lao Feng quickly bowed: "Don't say such heartless words. I, Lao Feng, still hope you will take more care of me. Maybe I will respect you a little more next time."

"Stop it, I'm not very interested in money. I live the same life with or without money, but I can't tolerate you treating me like a fool."

Lao Feng said anxiously: "Manager Zhong, I don't dare to play tricks on you even if I'm very brave. I have to flatter you."

"Don't be miserable with me. I won't accept your tricks. If you behave yourself, I won't say such things."

Old Feng said with a sad face: "Manager Zhong, you must not do this. If you do this, I, Old Feng, will be cornered."

Zhong Yuemin didn't answer you, but took out a stack of lists from his desk, took out the Montblanc gold pen just now, filled up the ink, filled in the list bit by bit, and then stamped it with his official seal.

"The last time this year is 800 tons. Next year and next year, as long as you behave yourself, it will be easy for you and I will be able to do it too."


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