Amid Miss Li's roar that was more entertaining than humiliating, Chu Heng ran into the elevator as if he was running away. Soon he came out of the hotel surrounded by several bodyguards such as Cen Hao and drove to Causeway Bay to find Li Yiqiang.
, take him to work.
The Mandarin Hotel is not far from Causeway Bay, and since they have missed the morning rush hour, they didn't even need ten minutes to arrive at the apartment downstairs where the Li siblings rented.
After parking the car downstairs, Chu Heng was too lazy to go up, so he told He Yixing: "Axing, go and call him."
"Okay, Mr. Chu."
He Yixing, who wore high-end sunglasses that Cen Hao bought from Citigroup with Chu Heng's money, expressionlessly raised his hand to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Then he quickly opened the door and got out of the car, shaking slightly.
He lowered his shoulders, straightened the slightly slipped shoulders, and strode towards the apartment not far away, looking cool.
The security guard downstairs didn't even dare to come forward and ask questions.
After a while, He Yixing came out of the building with Li Yiqiang.
For today's interview, this guy specially changed into a pair of clothes that his sister took him to a high-end shopping mall to buy for his birthday last month. He looked a little handsome.
Long-term physical labor has made his originally thin body strong and powerful. The simple yet tasteful blue plaid shirt tightly wraps his broad shoulders and strong chest. Under the open collar, you can vaguely see the clear lines.
The muscles reveal a kind of forbearing strength.
The slightly tough facial lines and missing ears add a fierce flavor to his temperament, making him feel very difficult to mess with.
"Hey, this guy can do well if he gives it a try." Chu Heng looked at him as he walked out quickly and raised his eyebrows with a smile.
Unfortunately, this handsomeness only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing.
When Li Yiqiang, who had been waiting at home for a long time, saw Chu Heng, he trotted forward like a husky just having fun, stuck out his big butt, held the window with both hands, put his face into the car, and asked expectantly: "
Master Chu, where should I go to work?"
"Let's talk about it after we get in the car."
Chu Heng waved to him with his eyes widened.
"Okay."
Li Yiqiang quickly opened the car door and squeezed in, sitting down next to him.
"Let's take a look." Chu Heng handed him a piece of paper and said, "The three above are all pretty good shoe stores on Hong Kong Island. You choose the one you like."
Li Yiqiang hurriedly took it and looked at it carefully. After a while, he pointed at one of the houses without hesitation and said, "That's it. It's close to home and you can walk there every day."
"Chen Ji." Chu Heng glanced at it and nodded, "This is a good store. The boss is originally from Suzhou. In his early years, he made shoes for foreigners in the Shili Foreign Market in Shanghai. Before the liberation, the craftsmanship here was very good, and there were many
White-collar workers and small bosses who pursue quality all like to go to his store to order shoes."
"He's half a fellow countryman, so we should get along better." Li Yiqiang's eyes lit up.
"Don't misunderstand this. You have to be accurate down to the street or county or city to be considered a fellow villager. It doesn't apply to people from this province. If you are one mile away from the capital, but you are thousands of miles away, you are nothing like a fellow villager." Chu Heng said.
He curled his lips and immediately motioned to the driver to set off.
When Li Yiqiang heard this, he thought he was talking nonsense: "Is it so evil?"
"It's so evil." Cen Hao on the side said seriously.
"You don't believe it? I'll let you see it later." Chu Heng said with a smile.
"Sure, I'd like to have a good look at it." Li Yiqiang was full of curiosity.
Then a few people chatted for a while, and after five or six minutes, they arrived at Hennessy Road in Wan Chai and stopped outside a shop called Chen Kee Leather Shoe Shop.
The shop is not large, with an area of more than 50 square meters. The door is decorated with a lot of European and American style decorations. It looks gorgeous and old-fashioned, a bit like an old magical city.
When they came over, an old man in his sixties was sitting under the awning in front of the shop, looking around. He was Lao Chen, the owner of the shop.
Seeing three dark and shiny Mercedes-Benz cars parked in front of the door, Lao Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stood up and looked around, his face full of hope.
In order to find a good master for Li Yiqiang, Chu Heng asked Bald Quan to check all the shops on Hong Kong Island that sell handmade custom leather shoes a few days ago.
After some selection, he finally selected three companies including Chen Ji, and then arranged for He Yixing to come over and make an agreement with them. Whoever Li Yiqiang chooses to be his apprentice, he will provide the new company with customized work clothes for its employees.
Who should I give the order for the leather shoes in?
According to Martin's plan, the new company will recruit at least 200 employees in the early stage, and the company will issue two sets of work uniforms as a benefit every year.
That's more than 400 pairs of shoes.
Handmade leather shoes are not cheap, with a pair costing at least over 100 yuan.
Four hundred pairs equals forty thousand, which can be said to be a huge sum of money for Chen Ji. This amount alone will be enough for them to live and drink for several years.
So how is this recruiting apprentices?
It’s obviously to receive the God of Wealth!
Ever since, Lao Chen has been waiting at the door these past few days, hoping that the God of Wealth will fall on him.
"bump!"
After the car stopped, He Yixing, who was wearing sunglasses, got out of the car first. As soon as he saw him, Lao Chen knew that his wish had come true. His old face was as happy as a chrysanthemum.
"Mr. He."
He hurriedly trotted forward. Under the influence of money, his arthritis for many years was cured without medicine.
"Boss Chen." He Yixing maintained his killer look, with a straight face, nodded coolly, and then introduced him to Chu Heng who had just gotten off the car.
Lao Chen walked forward in three steps and held his hand enthusiastically: "Mr. Chu, hello, hello."
"Hello, Boss Chen."
Chu Heng really didn't have the intention to communicate too much with this inconsequential little person who didn't even have his full name. After shaking hands with him gently, he pulled Li Yiqiang over and said: "This is my brother, Li Yiqiang. From now on, he will
I will learn from you, and I hope Boss Chen will not be too self-conscious."
"Definitely, definitely, I will definitely teach you everything I have." Old Chen nodded hurriedly, and then carefully confirmed: "I don't know..."
"Don't worry, I will definitely keep what I promised. As long as your shop exists for one day and as long as the price you give is reasonable, our company's orders will always belong to you." Chu Heng said with a smile.
"Thank you Mr. Chu, thank you Mr. Chu." Lao Chen was immediately elated.
Li Yiqiang's eyes widened when he heard this, and he immediately understood that Chu Heng had used a deal to find his master.
Just as he was about to say something, Chu Heng over there suddenly spoke again.
"I heard that Boss Chen is from Jiangsu?"
"Ah, yes, is there any problem? Mr. Chu."
"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered that I have an employee who is also from Jiangsu and is a fellow villager with you."
"Oh? I'm from Yushan Town, Kunshan. I wonder where he is?"
"It should be Qiandeng Town."
"That doesn't count. Not to mention villages, they are not in the same town." Old Chen shook his head.
Li Yiqiang immediately forgot about work and looked at him in confusion.