King of Industry

  Chapter 854 This handwriting is really too big

   Zhao Guoyang and Qi Meiyun sat for a while before Wang Qianjin arrived.

   To Zhao Guoyang's surprise, this President Wang actually knew him.

   After careful questioning, I found out that the other party had met me as early as at the city's Model Worker Commendation Conference.

  After exchanging pleasantries, Zhao Guoyang expressed his thoughts directly without ink marks.

   "Mr. Wang, to be honest, I didn't have much interest in acquiring your SJ Textile Group Co., Ltd. before..."

  After hearing Zhao Guoyang's first words, Wang Qianjin's face was a little embarrassed.

  He looked at Qi Meiyun begging for help, naturally wondering what his subordinate, Mr. Zhao, an old classmate, could say.

  Wang Qianjin's gaze naturally couldn't escape Zhao Guoyang's eyes. He smiled and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Wang, don't get me wrong, I have no intention of going back on my word."

"Actually, one of the important reasons why I didn't consider your company before is that the clothing style is too monotonous, and it has nothing to do with fashion. Our 'Fashionbeauty' brand of 'Rongguang Co., Ltd.' is very young. , a very dynamic fashion brand.”

   "Therefore, there is no good entry point to bundle the two together for sale."

   Zhao Guoyang's earnest words made Wang Jinjin feel ashamed for a while.

  The name "Fashionbeauty" has been very popular in the international and domestic markets recently.

  Although it can't be considered as a luxury brand, there is absolutely no problem with the name "trend brand" on its head.

  Compared with "Fashionbeauty", the products of their own "SJ Textile Group Co., Ltd." are really not up to the grade.

  However, this Mr. Zhao actually said, then he must have a way to change this state.

  Thinking about this, Wang Qianjin looked at Zhao Guoyang expectantly, wondering what this Mr. Zhao had in mind.

  Zhao Guoyang took out a cigarette, handed one to Wang Jinjin, and said unhurriedly, "Mr. Wang, I think so."

   "If we 'Glory Co., Ltd.' acquires a majority of your company's shares, I won't ask about the management of this aspect of affairs. However, I will definitely reassign people in this aspect of management."

   "I don't know this request, Mr. Wang, can you agree?"

  Wang Qianjin shook his body, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, once you buy our factory, Mr. Zhao, I will definitely not occupy or grab the management rights. I will definitely hand it over to more professional people!"

   "Mr. Zhao's attainments in fashion trends are obvious to all. If you grasp the pulse of our factory's products, the sales will definitely be booming!"

  Listening to Mr. Wang's exaggerated words, Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen secretly looked at each other, both secretly amused.

   Once upon a time, Mr. Wang became so well-behaved that he even patted others to talk.

   It is absolutely impossible to put this in our own factory!

  Compared to Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen who were laughing secretly, Zhao Guoyang looked at this President Wang with admiration.

  He knows that this "SJ Textile Group Co., Ltd." is originally a state-owned enterprise, and whether its benefits are good or bad, actually has no effect on the official career of the top leader or person in charge.

   To put it bluntly, even if "SJ Textile Group Co., Ltd." goes bankrupt, Wang Qianjin can go to other state-owned enterprises as the leader.

  But now, in order to improve the efficiency of his own factory, this President Wang is willing to put his stance so low, to get close to this young man like himself.

   In a way, this also shows Wang Jinjin's dedication and attitude of taking care of the overall situation.

   Zhao Guoyang respects such a conscientious state-owned enterprise leader.

So he quickly stated: "Mr. Wang, we will not talk about each other as a family. After purchasing the shares of your company, as long as you are willing, you will still be the first person in charge of the newly established factory. "

   "At the same time, within our 'Glory Co., Ltd.', you will also have a senior executive seat!"

  Hearing this, Wang Jinjin was stunned for a while.

  He still doesn't know much about the structure of private companies, and he doesn't fully understand what this executive means.

  Noticing Wang Qianjin's puzzled gaze, Zhao Guoyang explained with a smile: "Mr. Wang, don't underestimate the identity of this 'executive'."

"Let me tell you this, the average year-end bonus of several executives of our 'Glory Co., Ltd.' last year was 200,000. Although this year has just passed a quarter, according to my conservative estimate, the benefits will only be better...So, The year-end bonus will only be higher than last year, not lower!"

   "Ah!" Hearing this, Wang Jinjin was dumbfounded.

  As for Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen who were sitting side by side, their eyes almost popped out.

  Taking a deep breath and calming down, Wang Qianjin finally recovered his previous calm.

Looking at the young man who was quietly smoking a cigarette opposite him, he said awkwardly: "Mr. Zhao, it's not appropriate for me to talk so much. I still hope that the employees' treatment can be mentioned more... "

  Glancing at Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen, Wang Qianjin sighed and said, "These years, because the efficiency of the factory is not good, young people like Meiyun and Xiaochen are becoming more and more difficult to recruit."

   "Sometimes, even if recruited, it is difficult to keep people. Most of them, after working for a year or so, they all go to find another job!"

   After straightening his face, Wang Qianjin sighed: "Without fresh blood, I can only watch the factory go downhill day by day. This feeling is really too painful!"

  After hearing Wang Jinjin's emotional words, Zhao Guoyang patted him on the shoulder with some emotion and said, "Mr. Wang, I understand your pain."

"Don't worry, once I acquire your company, the treatment of the employees will definitely be greatly improved. Let's talk about a conservative figure first. Each person's annual salary plus bonuses will reach 10,000 yuan. This is definitely no problem!"

   Although Zhao Guoyang's figure is not as shocking as the "two hundred thousand" just now, its lethality is much greater.

   After all, "SJ Textile Group Co., Ltd." has as many as a thousand workers.

   That is to say, just to pay the salaries of so many people, Zhao Guoyang has to spend 10 million yuan every year, which is really too big.

   You must know that the profit of "SJ Textile Group Co., Ltd." last year was only about one million.

After a while, Wang Jinjin might be worried that Mr. Zhao didn't know the situation in his factory, so he reminded nervously: "That...Mr. Zhao. Do you know how many workers there are in our factory? If everyone's annual income If it reaches 10,000, the burden on this factory will be too great."

   Zhao Guoyang waved his hand when he heard the words: "Hey, Mr. Wang, don't worry. Since I can say it, I can definitely do it."

   "I know a little bit about the situation in your factory. In fact, your manufacturing process level is still very good. As long as you make a slight improvement in design, it is very easy to achieve a leap in annual profit."

   Speaking of this, Zhao Guoyang did not forget to give an example: "Maybe you still don't know the development process of our 'Rongguang Co., Ltd.' in the past two years."

"In the first year of my factory, the profit was only 500,000 yuan. In the second year, that is, last year, this figure reached tens of millions. This does not include the newly purchased equipment and Expenses for worker expansion!"

   Zhao Guoyang's narration completely conquered Wang Qianjin.

  This Mr. Wang nodded vigorously, patted his chest and expressed his opinion: "Success, Mr. Zhao, you have talked to this point. If I have anything else to say, I will follow you!"

   Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen on the side also nodded, expressing their agreement with President Wang's opinion.

  Zhao Guoyang nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, then Mr. Wang, we've settled this matter."

   "OK, I'll make a report to the Textile Bureau of SJ City right away..." Wang Qianjin nodded repeatedly.

Zhao Guoyang gave a "hmm" and then said: "Looking back, within a few days, I will invite our 'Rongguang Co., Ltd.' Mr. Bai to find you and talk to you about the acquisition in detail. thing!"

  After listening to Zhao Guoyang's promise, Wang Qianjin nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay Mr. Zhao, I'm waiting for the good news!"

   After talking with Zhao Guoyang for a while, this President Wang left in a hurry.

  Obviously, he couldn't wait for the leader of SJ Textile Bureau to report this situation.

   As for the SJ City Textile Bureau, Zhao Guoyang didn't think he would intervene to hinder the acquisition.

   After all, the current "SJ Textile Group Co., Ltd." is nothing but a burden of the Textile Bureau.

  The bureau allocates a lot of funds to Wang Jinjin's factory every year for support and subsidies.

  If this burden can be thrown off earlier, the burden on the Textile Bureau will be much reduced.

   After watching Wang Qianjin leave, Zhao Guoyang squinted at Qi Meiyun and Yan Xiaochen who were beside him.

   "Miss, do you have anything else to eat? If not, let's get out of here?"

  Qi Meiyun was stunned for a moment, waved her hands again and again and said, "No, no, I'm already full."

  Yan Xiaochen glanced at Zhao Guoyang with some resentment, and muttered in a low voice: "You still say you are an old classmate, and you don't want to say a few good words for Meiyun."

   "If you said something in front of President Wang just now, maybe our Minister Meiyun will be stable!"

   "Xiaochen, what nonsense are you talking about! Stop talking!" Two red clouds flew up on Qi Meiyun's face, and she stepped on Yan Xiaochen hard.

  Zhao Guoyang didn’t respond. After hearing Yan Xiaochen’s complaint, he said cheerfully, “Comrade Xiaochen, don’t worry. After you go back, not only Meiyun, but even your seat will change.”

   "Although you Mr. Wang didn't say anything, you will definitely take action..."

  After hearing Zhao Guoyang's magic words, Yan Xiaochen couldn't help being stunned: "It's true!"

   "I, I never lie!" Zhao Guoyang stretched out a finger and shook it slightly.

  (end of this chapter)