Jiang Siming took Li Yingzi, two twin beautiful secretaries, and the financial manager who followed him to do the accounting, and the five of them took a car to a large car dealership.
The cars in the dealership are dazzling to see.
"My chief executive, how many cars do you plan to buy and what type do you want to buy?" Li Yingzi was also dazzled by these cars.
Although she also has a car, it is just a Volkswagen CC. Any car in the high-end car section here can kill her car in an instant.
Jiang Siming thought about it and said: "Three business cars, a seven-seater Mercedes-Benz, each department manager and elite trader will have a private car, within 500,000, and then rent a bus with a long-term driver.
It is used by employees to commute to and from get off work, so they don’t have to squeeze into the subway every day. What kind of car do you want to drive, Yingzi? I’ll grant you a quota of two million."
Jiang Siming's words shocked everyone so much that their foreheads hurt, and their hearts beat wildly.
"Boss...are you kidding?" The financial manager's face was so excited that he almost fainted.
He has only been working for a month and already has a car worth 500,000 yuan. Oh my god, this is the kind of treatment you get from being a manager in a Fortune 500 company, right?
At present, in the world's top 500 companies, the annual salary of middle-level managers is only RMB 200,000 to RMB 300,000, and the average salary of senior managers is RMB 500,000, and generally only senior managers are assigned cars by the company.
Most of the allocated cars cost around RMB 200,000 to RMB 300,000, and the configurations priced at RMB 500,000 are already at the level of Land Rover, Mercedes-Benz, and BMW. That is the kind of treatment only the elites in the Fortune 500 can get.
"Who are you kidding? If you don't want to, you can save it." Jiang Siming said jokingly.
"No, no, no, no, I want to do it, Chairman, I want to do it so much!" the manager shouted excitedly, almost holding Jiang Siming's thigh to sing the Meng Jiangnu drama.
"You don't have to be too happy. The car can be given to you, but it is not given away to you. If you resign or are demoted, the car will have to be returned to the company."
Jiang Siming is not a stupid landlord who hands out money randomly.
Cars can be provided, but they must be used as motivational tools for employees to not slack off.
When you are a manager, the car belongs to you, but if you perform too poorly and are demoted, the car has to be returned to someone with the ability to drive it.
Moreover, this can also reduce the probability of managers being poached. Although it cannot be reduced 100%, with such an expensive car here, the cost of poaching the other company will definitely be higher than his, so he will not lose.
.
"Don't worry, Chairman, I will do my job well!" the financial manager immediately issued a military order.
Just kidding, if you don't work hard in life, what else is there to pursue? Why don't you jump into a smelly ditch and drown yourself.
The car dealership salesperson standing next to him felt the same as the financial manager.
I thought it was just a rich man who came, but I didn't expect the God of Wealth to come.
"Sir, I'm going to ask the manager to come over and help you choose a car in person!"
The sales lady knew that this kind of big business was beyond her control, so she had to call the manager.
The manager of the car dealership heard that Jiang Siming wanted to buy so many good cars and came over after hearing the news.
Take Jiang Siming to the car dealership in person.
Jiang Siming first selected three seven-seater Mercedes-Benz business cars, in three colors: red, white and black.
After further calculation, there are 8 company manager positions and 8 elite traders, for a total of 16 vehicles.
Anyway, he couldn't care less about cars costing 500,000 yuan, so he randomly selected several types and brands, including BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, etc.
Just like buying cabbage, you order several cars, and the financial manager comes with you, so you are very lucky to be able to choose the car model yourself.
He picked a Toyota Prado and was so happy that his nose ran out.
"Yingzi, it's your turn, choose one." Jiang Siming said to Li Yingzi.
"Then you're welcome. I'll go shopping over there." Li Yingzi didn't show politeness to Jiang Siming, and ran to the high-end car area with a smile. A salesperson immediately followed her.
"Mr. Jiang is such a generous man. With a boss like you, the company's business must be booming!" The manager of the car dealership couldn't help but admire Jiang Siming's work.
This man did not buy a car for himself, but provided cars for his employees. He had rarely seen such a generous gesture.
The salesperson accompanying him looked at Jiang Siming and then at his manager.
We treat employees the same way, so why is there such a big difference...
"The chairman is partial. He won't give me and my sister the money to buy for them..." Qi Muxin pouted, making the boss unhappy.
"Xiao Xin, please don't mess around." The quiet Qi Muqing tugged at the corner of her sister's clothes.
She was glad that Jiang Siming was a very open-minded boss, otherwise no boss would be happy with her sister's imprudent work attitude.
Jiang Siming naturally heard Qi Muxin's words, turned around and said with a smile: "I didn't say I wouldn't buy it for you."
"Really!" Qi Muxin's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Let's go to Mr. Li and pick out a vehicle for you." Jiang Siming took the lead and walked forward.
"You still can't keep up?" The financial manager hurriedly greeted the sisters, and at the same time he was very envious. The two secretaries were not even qualified to be deputy managers in terms of their positions.
But he was able to go to the high-end car area to pick up a car. As expected, it was easier for the emperor to do things and enjoy the shade under the big tree, which made him want to resign and become a secretary.
Well, the premise is that Mr. Jiang is willing to have him.
"Go ahead and pick one. From now on, you two will drive it to and from get off work." Jiang Siming waved his hand.
Qi Muxin ran away like a rabbit, and Qi Muqing couldn't catch up after him.
Li Yingzi came back from shopping with a happy face.
"Have you picked it yet?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.
Li Yingzi nodded and said, "Isn't it right that it's less than two million?"
"It's fine if it's a little higher. Tell me, what car did you pick?" Jiang Siming took a sip of the black tea handed over respectfully by the salesperson next to him.
"Jaguar F-TYPE, hardtop version. 0T 600,000, RD convertible version 1 million, SVR convertible version 1.5 million, chairman, which one do you want me to choose?" Li Yingzi asked with a smile.
Jiang Siming took a sip of black tea and replied without hesitation: "Of course it's the SVR convertible version, that's it."
"Hey, the chairman is so generous!" Li Yingzi flattered him with a smile.
"Assuming you have good eyesight, who is the most handsome in the company?" Jiang Siming said proudly.
"Of course it's you! It has to be you!"
“Who is the ugliest person in the company?”
"Me!" Li Yingzi said, fighting for it!
The manager and salesperson of the car dealership next to me all felt that they were a little impatient, so they casually asked for the most expensive one.
These few sentences are their wages for more than ten years or even longer.
Is this kind of chairmanship issued by the state? Where can I get it?
....
Sake wants to say: I woke up very early today, brushed my teeth, washed my face, changed my clothes, and blew my hair. Then I ordered a takeaway and turned on my computer to start typing the characters on the banknote. (To be continued)