The tired Fujiwara Norika and the refreshed Kitahara Sosuke looked at each other as if they were guilty, got into their luxury cars, and sped away in two different directions.
On January 3, 1992, the last day of the New Year's holiday, Yamada Kazuma waited early in front of the main gate of Setsutsushuang, acting as Kitahara Sosuke's personal driver and bodyguard.
"The ladies played very late last night, so I won't disturb them." Yamada Kazuma smiled happily. Not long ago, his wife Yamada Seiko was pregnant, which surprised him greatly, and his life was about to enter a new stage.
The track.
"You guy..." Kitahara Sosuke heard the teasing meaning in his words. Only a veteran figure like him dared to joke like this in front of him.
"Around January 8th of the next year, I will hold an all-staff meeting. It will be the first staff meeting of the entire Kitahara Consortium." Kitahara Sosuke emphasized, "I have also mentioned this matter to Xiaolan.
She should have made arrangements for the specific meeting content. On January 5, I will print out the document and deliver it to every employee from top to bottom."
"Yes, I will properly handle the security issues of the conference." Yamada Kazuma put away his smile and answered solemnly.
Kitahara Sosuke nodded slightly and continued to ask: "By the way, how is Kitahara's human resources side? What's the reaction from the staff to the dispatch contract system I asked you to implement?"
"There were a lot of objections at the beginning, but we are the Kitahara Consortium. Unlike other consortiums, only those with the highest qualifications will occupy the position. We have already abolished the seniority system and the lifetime employment system. They have also been mentally prepared. And as you said, we have also
We are vigorously improving employees' on-the-job benefits, and at the same time, the remuneration after retirement is also very high. Even if they are unfortunately eliminated, they can always find a place for themselves in other clubs of the Kitahara Group."
Kazuma Yamada truthfully reported that Kitahara Sosuke had proposed a prototype of the labor dispatch system more than a year ago, but under Japan's lifetime employment system, it is impossible to promote this system.
Nowadays, the Beiyuan Consortium has a big business, so naturally there is no need to worry about promotion issues. We only need to consider the acceptance of employees.
Those labor dispatch clubs are actually under the name of the Kitahara Foundation, but their treatment is completely inferior to the regular employees of the Kitahara Foundation in all aspects, but it is also better than most small and medium-sized clubs in Japan.
This is the result that Sosuke Kitahara hopes to achieve——
There are certain divisions and hierarchies internally, but overall, externally, they are excellent.
Even our contract workers are better than your regular workers!
In this way, employees' acceptance and recognition will be greatly improved.
"Mr. Kitahara, what's the schedule for today?" Of course Yamada Kazuma didn't understand the deeper intention. Anyway, he would hit wherever Kitahara Sosuke pointed.
"I'm afraid I'm a bit busy today. We're going to the Kitahara Technology Kyoto branch now to talk to Masayoshi Son. SoftBank's investment situation should be almost done. Then we have to go back to the Tosan Kyoto branch. There's someone waiting for me there. In the afternoon
I will rush back to Tokyo to attend Uncle Hashimoto’s prime ministerial campaign speech in person.”
Kitahara Sosuke knocked on the armrest of the seat and said slowly,
"Have all the escaped Sumitomo Bank executives been dealt with?"
"Well, leave no one behind." Kazuma Yamada nodded, "They have mastered too many secrets, and they will never survive. I'm afraid Sumitomo Shigeki won't even be able to find their bones."
"Previously, due to Takeshita Nobu's 'prison escape and patricide', the Tokyo Prison Warden Yamashita Hisashi and his daughter Yamashita Tamako were dismissed from their posts for investigation. They should be transferred to the Miyagi Prefecture Prison. It just so happened that this time they captured a bunch of Kanto Alliance prisoners.
I will put all the yakuza in Miyagi Prefecture, and then let them help kill them."
A trace of fierceness flashed in Kitahara Sosuke's eyes.
He had no intention of keeping those people from the beginning.
Yakuza elements are the toilet of businessmen and politicians. They come from the bottom and try to change their lives with their strength. Unfortunately, they usually become useless pawns in the end, abandoned and buried, becoming the foundation of the new world.
There is not one person among tens of thousands who can come to shore with a clear conscience like Kazuma Yamada.
His current status is what Yamada Masamune of the Yamada-gumi has been pursuing all his life. Unfortunately, Manzaburo Ito has no ability to give it to him.
A mere Dongsan executive is nothing like that.
"Understood, I will contact Warden Yamashita and the others. By the way, Mr. Kitahara, Kikujiro called me last night and asked me if it would be okay if Kim Sung-wook and Nishiguchi Shigeo disobey..."
He made a beheading gesture.
Kithara Sosuke smiled: "No, they won't be disobedient. Kim Sung-wook is very smart and well aware of current affairs, and he has weaknesses, so there won't be any big problems. As for Nishiguchi Shigeo, that kid is a thief.
Despite his careless and reckless appearance, he is much clearer than most people."
"I cut off his last wings, and Nishikochi Sawai officially retired. The Kanto Alliance has long been a thing of the past in Japan. If he wants to develop, he can only develop in Thailand. As for whether he wants to carve out a niche there and then backfire on me."
Kithara Sosuke smiled and shook his head,
"He's too lazy to do it. He has money, power, a woman, and status, so why should he cling on to a little bit of hatred?"
Kazuma Yamada nodded in agreement.
Rolls-Royce soon came to Kitahara Technology Kyoto branch.
This is the most prosperous commercial street in Sakyo District. It is crowded with people. The classical Japanese-style buildings not far away are quite charming. In places similar to restaurants and in the open-air attic, there are girls dressed as wandering girls dancing with fans in their hands from time to time.
Retro ritual dance.
On a street not far away, the Kitahara high-tech building with strong technological impact stands proudly in the center of the area, complementing the classical beauty of Kyoto, forming a wonderful visual impact.
Masayoshi Son had just returned from the United States. Hearing that Sosuke Kitahara was coming to inspect, he waited respectfully in the conference room early in the morning.
At the lowest stage of his life, it was this young man who saved him.
It is difficult to repay the kindness of saving a life.
And after swallowing up SoftBank, Kitahara Sosuke did not monopolize power. He excluded Son and his team and gave him a lot of power. This trust also made Son feel honored.
At that time, I actually had some doubts and worries.
But these concerns have long since dissipated.
Would a man worth tens of trillions of yen still care about a mere technology club?
This is just a small corner of his huge business territory. It should be said that Son is extremely honored to be a part of the Kitahara Consortium.
Opening the door, a familiar figure immediately rushed over.
The two hugged each other and sat down with a smile. The beautiful female secretary immediately ran over with tea.