Back at his company, Zhang Hao had just walked through the door when he called Director Zhao into the office.
"Mr. Zhang, are you looking for me?"
Zhang Hao pointed to the sofa beside him:
"Uncle Zhao, let's sit down and talk! Also, didn't I tell you before, you are my elder, just call me Xiaohao when no one is around."
"Public is public or private, and they cannot be confused."
Director Zhao insisted.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Zhang Hao personally poured the other party a cup of tea.
Director Zhao held the teacup with both hands and asked casually, "Mr. Zhang, are your dad and the others setting off?"
"The flight is at half past nine." Zhang Hao replied.
Director Zhang was full of emotions for a while: "You may not know that your father has always felt guilty about your second sister, but he just can't let it go. Now he finally figured it out. It's really good."
"There is nothing I can do. My father and my second sister both have bad tempers, and neither of us wants to bow our heads and admit defeat first."
Zhang Hao smiled bitterly.
In this way, the two chatted for a few words.
Then the conversation changed and we got to the point.
"Uncle Zhao, let's stop chatting. The main reason I came to you today is to inform you of something."
"What happened?"
Director Zhao suddenly became anxious. He was afraid that the other party would take advantage of him in order to establish his authority.
Although Zhang Chongxin had promised him, the old leader had retired after all, and his words were of no use.
He can see it more clearly than anyone else.
Zhang Hao did not answer in a hurry, but took out a check from his pocket and handed it to the other party.
Director Zhao took it and looked at it, his eyes widened instantly. It was a check for five million.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?"
"For you."
Zhang Hao wrote lightly.
"What? For me?"
Director Zhao felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.
With these five million, he won't have to worry about his retirement life, but along with it, he may not be able to secure his job. I don't know whether he is happy or sad?
Maybe this is called a mixed blessing!
"That's right." Zhang Hao smiled and nodded.
Director Zhao gritted his teeth and reluctantly accepted the "severance package", then stood up and responded:
"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I'll go back and write my resignation report now."
Zhang Hao quickly grabbed the other party: "Uncle Zhao, you misunderstood me, I didn't ask you to resign."
"What about this money?" Director Zhao asked doubtfully.
"This is hush money."
Zhang Hao said it straightforwardly.
"Hush money? What to seal?"
"Uncle Zhao, to be honest, I sold Xinfeng Group just now."
"What? How is it possible?"
Director Zhao’s face was full of disbelief.
This company is the only industry of the old Zhang family, and it is the lifeblood of Brother Zhang. Mr. Zhang actually sold the company without saying a word, and without even discussing it with him, the factory director, it was too hasty. p>
"Uncle Zhao, I think you should know better than me about our company's operating conditions. To put it bluntly, the efficiency is getting worse year by year..."
"Isn't this year pretty good?"
Director Zhao interrupted the other party on the spot.
Zhang Hao shook his head: "This year is just a special case. Once the winter is over, the market will return to normal soon. Why not take the opportunity to sell it at a good price!"
"Mr. Zhang, the company should be able to make a lot of money this year. Should we upgrade the production line or simply transform?"
Director Zhao quickly suggested.
After all, he has worked in a factory for decades and has feelings. He is not willing to give up just now.
"It's not necessary. I'm not optimistic about the business environment in Laoshan and want to develop in the south."
Zhang Hao directly cut off the other party's expectations.
Director Zhao sighed deeply, and then asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhang, does your dad know about this?"
"Don't worry about my dad. I will take care of it when the time comes. Just take care of the factory and don't let my dad find out. This money will belong to you."
"Five million is too much..."
This is almost his salary for seven or eight years.
"Not much, not much. Uncle Zhao, you are the hero and veteran of the company. You have worked hard with my dad for most of your life. There is hard work even if you don't have credit. This money should be regarded as a piece of our family's heart. You can accept it with peace of mind!" Zhang Hao tried his best to comfort him.
In order not to irritate my father, to avoid unnecessary complications, and to carry out the next plan smoothly, these five million are indispensable no matter what.
After all, the human heart is the least able to withstand the test.
Only profit is the most reliable.
Faced with a huge sum of five million, Director Zhao really couldn't withstand the temptation. Their grandson was in need of a wedding house, so the five million came at the right time.
As for Lao Zhang, I can only say sorry.
……
After successfully reaching a consensus, Director Zhao no longer had any worries, and then asked about the specific situation.
Zhang Hao did not hide anything: "You also know the person, he is Mr. Zhou of Xinyu Electrical Appliances. Their company is about to be listed. This cooperation is a win-win situation."
"It's actually them? Sure enough, there are no friends in the mall."
Director Zhao couldn't help but sigh.
"You can't say that. Uncle Zhou didn't feel sorry for our family. I took the initiative to find them."
Zhang Hao quickly explained.
"I understand." Director Zhao nodded, and then tried to suggest: "Mr. Zhang, you'd better be careful. Zhou Jianneng is a famous old fox. How much money do they plan to pay?"
"1.5 billion."
Director Zhao frowned: "It's too low. Our turnover this year is estimated to be five or six times that of last year. It is certain that our profit will exceed 100 million."
"Forget it, you can't be too greedy."
Zhang Hao just found a reason.
He is in a hurry for money now, so how can he have so much time to argue with the other party? Besides, there is still a loan of 1 billion, which is not much different to him.
Director Zhao shook his head secretly. This young master really didn’t care about the fireworks of the world. He didn’t even pay attention to hundreds of millions. He was simply too wasteful.
If Brother Zhang knew about it, he wouldn't dare to imagine the consequences. In that case, he had good intentions.
White lies are always better than cruel reality.
"When will the contract be signed? Are there any handover issues?"
"The signing will be signed in three days. After the acquisition is completed, except for the financial department, the company's personnel will remain largely unchanged. Uncle Zhao, you will continue to be your factory director. As for the follow-up matters, we will wait until Xinyu Electric Appliances is listed."
"Thank God, there's nothing wrong with me. After all, I'm almost 60, so if I quit, I'll quit.
But some old employees are different. They are all very old, and they still have mortgage loans. The current environment is not good, and unemployment has hit them hard." Director Zhao explained casually.
Zhang Hao waved his hand: "Uncle Zhao, you don't need to explain. I know it's not easy for everyone. Mr. Zhou personally promised me that we won't lay off people easily. You don't have to worry."
In fact, there is no need to consider unemployment at all.
Because in the next few decades, electric blankets will always be in urgent need, and there is no need to worry about selling them. As long as the source of raw materials is solved, there is absolutely no problem in making a lot of money.
This acquisition is a veritable win-win.
At the end of the conversation, Zhang Hao ordered Director Zhao to transfer all the 50 million working capital in the company's account to his personal account.
He is currently the only shareholder of Xinfeng Group.