"Manager, I got these people from a friend, and he is a well-known figure in the capital and even in the country. As for the specific cooperation model, I have not discussed it in depth, so I need you to give it as soon as possible.
Come up with a reasonable plan so that I can reply to him when the time comes." Gao Shaoyu said seriously.
"Well, this should be done. There is no free lunch in the world. We also need to pay certain benefits to get this part of the network resources." Zheng Taihua nodded.
Gao Shaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he knew that Zheng Taihua was still very wise, he couldn't help but feel relieved after hearing what he said. He was really worried that Zheng Taihua thought this was the resource he had brought over and would not pay any benefits. If
If that's the case, then it's a bad dish.
The office suddenly fell into silence. Zheng Taihua sat there, frowning and knocking on the square table with one hand, looking thoughtful.
Gao Shaoyu didn't dare to disturb him.
"Who is that big shot you are talking about?" Zheng Taihua thought for a while before finally speaking.
"It's Ren Zhengjun, and his father is Ren Youshi, the Minister of Finance." Gao Shaoyu said seriously.
"Ah!" Zheng Taihua couldn't sit still anymore and jumped up from his chair. His face was shocked and he asked tremblingly: "Who are you talking about? He is really the son of the Minister of Finance.
Is it Ren Zhengjun who runs that fancy club in the Beijing alley?"
"It turns out that Manager Zheng has been to that club. Well, that's where he is. Most of these customers are from his place." Gao Shaoyu nodded.
"How am I qualified to go to that club? I still listened to what Mr. Ouyang said, but he has been there." Zheng Taihua said with a wry smile: "No wonder those dozen or so people are either rich or noble, and they happened to live at the same time.
I called on the same day and it turned out that the traffic was diverted from there."
"Manager Zheng, how should we give benefits to Ren Zhengjun?" Gao Shaoyu was worried about this issue. As for who Ren Zhengjun was and how awesome his club was, it had nothing to do with him. For his current plan, he still thought about how to turn the business around.
Get it done.
"Xiao Gao, what do you mean?" Zheng Taihua pondered for a moment, and finally raised his head with a questioning look in his eyes. Now he had to re-evaluate the young man in front of him. He actually had such great ability and went there.
In the capital, he actually came into contact with the son of the Minister of Finance, a man who could shake three people in Sanjiu City with his stamp of his feet, and made a business. This is an incredible ability.
"Manager, why do I talk nonsense about this matter?" Gao Shaoyu said with a wry smile.
"It's okay, there are no outsiders here. If you have anything to say, just say it. Even if it's wrong, it won't spread out of this room." Zheng Taihua waved his hand and laughed.
"Okay." Gao Shaoyu nodded. He had also thought about this matter. In the end, he thought about it a little. After a pause, he said: "Manager Zheng is like this. The general sharing model is based on each antique.
It is distributed at different levels. This is also the most mature and fair distribution model in the domestic circle. However, I personally think it should be changed. Let’s not talk about how much benefit Ren Zhengjun can bring to us. It is the resources of hundreds of people.
If the recruitment is in place, the future benefits will be unlimited. Naturally, it cannot be quantitatively measured based on individual antiques, so I think it is best to distribute based on the proceeds from each auction... Although we seem to be at a loss, according to Ren Zhengjun
Its own energy can bring us huge benefits."
After Gao Shaoyu finished speaking, seeing that Zheng Taihua kept looking at him without speaking, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Manager Zheng, I just said it casually. If there is anything wrong, I hope you won't be offended."
"Xiao Gao, you can say it in such detail. I'm already surprised. The general direction is good, but it's more detailed than courageous. I'm sure that if this matter is reported to the company's shareholders, they will definitely give up part of the company's shares to give
Ren Zhengjun's." Zheng Taihua chuckled and said with absolute certainty.
"Giving shares?" Gao Shaoyu slapped his forehead, yes, why didn't he expect it? It seems that Jiang is still too old.
"Don't look at me. I didn't think of this. It was someone who has cooperated like this before. It's reasonable for you to not think of it. After all, you are new to this circle, and shares are the lifeblood of those shareholders. It is difficult for ordinary people to think of them.
I will do that." Zheng Taihua said with a smile.
"It would be best if we were given shares." Gao Shaoyu smiled bitterly. It seems that with the arrival of the great master Ren Zhengjun, even if the shares are lifeblood, the shareholders will not hesitate to take them out.
However, precious things have a price. Whether they can be exchanged depends on whether there are enough weights, and Ren Zhengjun's weight can just pry out those shares.
"I will report this matter to the company's senior management immediately. You and your friend will also keep in touch. If you go quickly, there will be results in the evening." Zheng Taihua said seriously.
"So fast?" Gao Shaoyu was stunned.
"It won't work if you don't want to. If Ren Zhengjun asks about his intention to cooperate, if he can't give a good weight and is misunderstood as disrespecting him, then the company will suffer great losses." Zheng Taihua said with a bitter smile.
"Well, I understand, manager." Gao Shaoyu nodded. He was not very interested in the identity of the Minister of Finance. After all, his godfather was the pillar of the country, and there were few people in the country who could aspire to the top, so it was not too much.
Afraid of Ren Zhengjun.
Others obviously don't think so, and if you think about it carefully, you will understand.
Then they talked about some lighter things. After more than ten minutes, Gao Shaoyu came out. He took a glance and found that Chen Jie was not there, and Song Hao had not seen him since he came in.
Xia Wanqing was busy there. When she saw Gao Shaoyu coming out, she asked with concern: "Shaoyu, how was your discussion with Manager Zheng?"
"We had a good conversation, where is Sister Chen? I saw her just now, did she go out again?" Gao Shaoyu pointed to Chen Jie's seat, a little confused.
"I just went out for a while. I don't know what I did. I shouldn't have gone far." Xia Wanqing shook her head and looked at Gao Shaoyu with a strange look.
"By the way, how's your dad's job going? Have you arranged a blind date yet?" Gao Shaoyu coughed dryly and changed the topic.
"My dad's place is very nice. He asked me to invite you when I got home yesterday, saying that I would report to you on my work." Xia Wanqing said happily, her eyes full of joy.
"I can rest assured about your father's work. As for work, forget it, I don't understand those data things." Gao Shaoyu said with a joking smile, muttering in his heart, if there is no shortage of supply and money, if Lao Xia can still lose money
If so, I'm afraid Adou really can't be helped.
Suddenly the phone rang at this time. Xia Wanqing smiled apologetically and hurriedly picked up the phone.
"Well, you're busy, I'll go for a walk." Gao Shaoyu nodded and walked out of the office. He walked around the store but didn't find Chen Jie. Suddenly he felt an urgent need to urinate and ran to the toilet at the back.