The rebirth of the wife and children

He knew that Sun Qingde was the head of Shang Fuhai's bodyguard, so he gained Shang Fuhai's trust.

About a few minutes later, Sun Qingde brought Zhang Zhaojun to Shang Fuhai's office.

When they entered the door, the two of them saw Shang Fuhai still writing something at his desk, and Sun Qingde said: "Boss, I brought Mr. Zhang here."

Shang Fuhai quickly put down the gel pen in his hand, moved his buttocks around the desk, walked up to Zhang Zhaojun in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to him: "Manager Zhang can't wait to join the job early today, what a pity My HR director is not at work."

A casual joke immediately shortened the distance between the two.

"Shang Dong, it's really a coincidence. I originally planned to come here today to take a tour and get familiar with the surrounding environment. I didn't expect to see Shang Dong's special car parked below when I arrived here. I wonder why today is the weekend, Shang Dong, why don't you rest at home for a day." Zhang Zhaojun took a careful look just now, and he could tell that Shang Fuhai was not putting on airs.

Besides, there is no need for Shang Fuhai to show him off. To put it bluntly, he doesn't even feel qualified.

Shang Fuhai sighed: "Hey, it's not that many problems were left at the annual meeting yesterday. I happen to have nothing to do today, so I wanted to come here and deal with some of it first. Don't mention me, my bosses also came over. Alright, I just finished talking and let them go to their own business first."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhaojun directly gave a thumbs up: "It's no wonder that Baofei Group can achieve such success in a short period of time. With a founder like Shang Dong, and a general manager like Mr. An, there is no need to worry about big things not being done."

"You Manager Zhang, you're not honest anymore." Shang Fuhai pointed at him and laughed.

Then he said to Sun Qingde who was still standing next to him: "Qingde, please help me make a pot of tea. Now that we have met, let me have a good chat with Manager Zhang."

"Shang Dong, don't delay your work." Zhang Zhaojun was still somewhat uneasy.

He never expected that today he really wanted to come over and take a look, but the facts exceeded his expectations.

Shang Fuhai waved his hand directly: "Whatever the delay is, it's the little work. On the contrary, I prefer Manager Zhang to join our company as soon as possible to help me share these tasks."

When Zhang Zhaojun heard what he said, he felt a little excited. To be honest, he was told by Shang Fuhai to help share the work when he came up. Although he didn't know how much water there was, it might be valued so much by the founder of Baofei Group. He was still very proud.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zhaojun stated his position: "Shang Dong can just tell him if there is something to do, and I will definitely do a good job."

Shang Fuhai waved his hand: "Oh, Manager Zhang, don't call me Shang Dong, and call me the boss like the others. I'm used to this name."

Just after finishing speaking, Shang Fuhai said again: "Well, I must believe in Manager Zhang's professional level, otherwise what would I hire you to do with a million annual salary? Is it possible that such a high-standard salary is to let you sit in the office of?"

Zhang Zhaojun felt relieved again, and nodded, "Boss, don't worry, I'm sure I deserve this treatment."

"Well, I'm definitely relieved of you. When I was in Baonan City, I found that Manager Zhang's business level is very superb. Otherwise, I wouldn't invite you to join our team again." Shang Fuhai smiled. Said.

Chapter 888 Stock Options and Restrictions

"Boss, if this is the case, can I ask, how will my work be arranged after joining?" Zhang Zhaojun asked very carefully.

He doesn't know Shang Fuhai's temper. He hasn't joined the job yet, so asking such a straightforward question will make him unhappy?

But based on what he knew about Shang Fuhai in the past, he didn't look like that kind of person either.

Shang Fuhai glanced at him with great interest: "Manager Zhang, I don't like to turn corners when I talk, so let's put it this way, I've temporarily arranged for you to be the deputy general manager of Baofei Convenience Store. According to what I know about you and With your skills, you are currently mainly responsible for the negotiation of the main business of Baofei Convenience Store, industrial supplementation, external restructuring and mergers, negotiation of large-scale property leasing and purchase, negotiation of bulk commodity purchase, how about it, can you be competent?"

Zhang Zhaojun felt warm in his heart at this moment. He didn't expect that Shang Fuhai would "entrust him with a heavy responsibility" as soon as he came up, and put such an important task on him.

He has been engaged in the third-party service of industrial assets for many years, and from the tasks assigned to him by Shang Fuhai just now, he can clearly distinguish the importance of these tasks.

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint the boss, nor will I discredit Baofei Group." Zhang Zhaojun said it smoothly.

Shang Fuhai pointed at him, dumbfounded: "You, you can't imitate their smooth tongue, just do your job well."

"Hehe..." Zhang Zhaojun laughed rather honestly.

He thought of the employee rank system and stock option plan that Shang Fuhai said last night, and asked casually: "Boss, I don't know what rank I belong to as a vice president in Baofei Group's employee ranks." ?”

Shang Fuhai looked at him rather amusedly, and said: "Zhang always wants to ask about stock options, you are still not happy enough."

"Hehe!" Zhang Zhaojun laughed naively again, but did not speak.

"Okay, since Mr. Zhang asked, I'll tell you." Shang Fuhai took a sip from the teacup and moistened his throat.

Then he said: "According to the employee rank system formulated this time, the vice president of the subsidiary is a P9 employee, so after Mr. Zhang passes the rank review, the corresponding stock options will be transferred to you."

After Zhang Zhaojun heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

Shang Fuhai glanced at him, and then said: "Now that I have said this, let me explain some things to Mr. Zhang."

"Including the company's final review that all employees above the P7 level are the same. After the stock options granted to you by the company, counting from the time of the gift, you must have served the company for more than 5 years. These stock options The options can be completely owned by you personally. If the company has a listing plan, you can choose to convert the stock options into equity, you can sell them directly, or you can reduce your holdings in the secondary market according to the rules of the stock exchange after listing. , but during this period, you only have the right to share dividends.”

Zhang Zhaojun nodded, and he agreed with this statement. He has been doing similar third-party service business of industrial assets before, and he is very familiar with this area.

Stock options are, in a sense, assets of the company.

For example, the company transfers assets such as stock options to you when certain conditions are met. If you don’t set some additional conditions for you, you can deal with these “assets” as you like. In a sense, this is basically destroying the company's asset structure at will, and the result is terrible.

But having said that, if the company transfers these 'assets' to you without setting any conditions, I'm afraid you will doubt whether it is worth it.

Otherwise, why does the company itself not care so much.

"There is no problem with this, it should be." Zhang Zhaojun nodded in agreement.

Shang Fuhai continued: "One more thing, the ugliness comes first, if you leave the company for some reason before you reach 5 years, the company will unconditionally take back the stock options granted to you, and then continue to roll in the option pool , until the next beneficiary appears, and at the same time, if you have purchased additional stock options of the company, the company will give priority to repurchasing them according to the original price when you purchased them."

"However, for the sake of your hard work for the company, all the dividends generated during the period should be considered as your hard work expenses." Shang Fuhai finally said.

Zhang Zhaojun immediately said: "The boss is benevolent, it should be!"

It was beyond his expectation that Shang Fuhai could say that, and he could hear that the tone of the other party's words was very sincere.

"Does Mr. Zhang have any other questions?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

Zhang Zhaojun shook his head: "Boss, I don't have any."

"Okay, if that's the case, then when my HR director comes to work tomorrow, you come over to go through the entry procedures, and we'll write all the items in the contract verbatim."

Missing this matter, the two chatted for another full hour. Seeing that it would be eleven o'clock in the morning in half an hour, Shang Fuhai said: "Mr. Zhang, you have nothing to do today. What do you want to eat at noon? Please."

"No, no, boss, I really have something to do at noon today. I made an appointment with my family to go to the old man's place." Zhang Zhaojun quickly explained.

He refused the boss's first serious invitation, which was not done properly.

As soon as Shang Fuhai heard that it was a family matter, he still wanted to see his old man, so he stopped talking: "That's all right, you settle the family affairs first, so that after you officially go through the entry procedures tomorrow, you can call me tomorrow night." Mr. An and the others, I invite you, that's it."

Shang Fuhai's decision is beyond doubt.

Zhang Zhaojun didn't refuse this time again. He had already refused once just now. If he refused again, he would appear to be a bit incapable of doing things. Maybe he would leave a bad impression on the boss.

Time was running out, and Zhang Zhaojun didn't delay any longer. Shang Fuhai personally sent him downstairs, watched him drive away, and then returned to his office and continued to work hard.

Let’s say that Zhang Zhaojun was humming a brisk ditty all the way home, and when he got home and parked the car in the underground parking lot, he started humming Liu Huan’s "Start Over Again" and went upstairs, but no matter how he heard it, he felt The song didn't fit his mood right now.

Opening the door with a key, Zhang Zhaojun saw that his wife was packing her things with her back to the door. They were all used for food and clothing by his parents. In this regard, his wife Wang Jiawen did nothing to say.

His son Zhang Wenhu and daughter Zhang Wenqian were sitting on the sofa. When they saw him coming in, Zhang Wenhu curled his lips and complained: "Dad, why did you come back? Grandpa called just now, and he said that The ribs are stewed, ask if we are leaving, and what time will we get to them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wenqian, the elder sister next to him, looked at him with contempt: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Look at your fat and puffy appearance. I'm really ashamed of you."

Zhang Wenhu definitely quit, he turned his head and was about to stare at his sister, his chubby little hands were still rubbing, does this mean he wants to make a move?

Looking at this scene, Zhang Zhaojun's face turned black: "Wen Hu, I think you are itchy again, don't you?"

"Hmph, Zhang Wenqian, let me tell you, I'm a good man and don't fight with women." Zhang Wenhu, the younger brother, doesn't love his sister at all.

But he was really afraid of his father, Zhang Zhaojun. If he offended his father, his father would really be able to whip his ass with soft slippers.

Wang Jiawen heard the three of them talking, so she turned around and glanced at him: "Zhaojun, you're back, are you done?"

"Well, I'm almost busy." Zhang Zhaojun said, he didn't say what he was busy with.

Wang Jiawen didn't ask, she said: "I packed all the things, there are 4 packages in total, you and Wenhu go down and get them first."

Zhang Zhaojun nodded in agreement, put the black woolen coat in his hand on the hanger, bent down to pick up the two packages at the door, and prepared to go out.

At the same time, he didn't forget to call his son: "Wenhu, you also hold on to one, and be careful, I will beat you."

Zhang Wenhu didn't dare to make a sound.

After Zhang Wenqian saw it, she covered her mouth and smiled foolishly.

Wang Jiawen glanced at her daughter helplessly. Neither of these two brats is someone to worry about.

Today's time must be a bit rushed, and she didn't delay any longer. She carried the last package and went out, and at the same time, she didn't forget to say to her daughter: "Wen Qian, take your and your brother's school bags."

"Okay." Zhang Wenqian readily agreed.

On the way to the railway complex, Zhang Zhaojun was driving, his wife was sitting in the co-pilot, and the two bear children were in the back seat, neither sitting nor lying down.

He simply couldn't see it.

Glancing at Wang Jiawen, he said, "Jiawen, guess what I did just now?"

"Isn't it because you can't stay at home anymore and go out for a stroll?" Wang Jiawen gave him a blank look, not knowing your virtue yet.

Zhang Zhaojun was a little embarrassed, his son and daughter were still sitting behind, okay, pay attention to what you say, and save me some face.

Thinking about all this in his heart, he shook his head: "Guess again."

Wang Jiawen was annoyed: "Whether you like to talk or not, I don't bother to guess."

Zhang Wenhu who was sitting at the back just smiled: "Dad, I think you are also very itchy, be careful when my mother cleans you up."

The blue veins on Zhang Zhaojun's angry forehead were exposed. This brat really deserves a beating.

"I went to Baofei Building just now. You would never guess it. I originally planned to go there for a stroll and familiarize myself with the surrounding environment. Who knew that I ran into the boss of Shangfu Haishang over there."

Talking about what happened just now, he was still quite moved. The feeling that Shang Fuhai gave him was that he was grand but not out of proportion, which was not easy.

Chapter 889

"Shang Fuhai? Is that Shang Fuhai?" Wang Jiawen asked him back.

The words were too convoluted, but Zhang Zhaojun understood, and he nodded: "That's Shang Fuhai."

"Then what were you talking about? You didn't talk about the things he promised you before, when did he fulfill them for you?" Wang Jiawen kept thinking about her husband's work in her heart.

For a family, this is no joke.

Zhang Zhaojun stopped teasing her, and said directly: "I said, the deputy general manager of Baofei Convenience Store is a P9 employee according to their internal rank distribution, with an annual salary of one million. In addition, the company will donate some stocks. The specific quota is still available." Did not say."

When he said this, Wang Jiawen had already raised her ears, listening very carefully and carefully.

As Zhang Zhaojun said it a little bit, especially when he said 'annual salary of one million', Wang Jiawen raised her eyebrows, her cheeks also lifted up, her mouth was half opened, and she couldn't close it in surprise.

"Zhaojun, are you serious?" Wang Jiawen subconsciously reached out to grab his arm.

Zhang Zhaojun was unprepared. As her arm dropped, Zhang Zhaojun's right arm, which was holding the steering wheel, shook. Then he turned the steering wheel, and the Passat, which was driving steadily, came to a snake-like position.

Fortunately, there were few cars on this section of the road, and there were no cars on the left, right or behind him, otherwise something would have happened today.

Zhang Zhaojun was also scared, and quickly glanced at the right-view mirror and rear-view mirror. There was no car, so he quickly pulled over and stopped.

He was about to scold her, but when he saw the flustered expression on her face and the lackluster eyes, Ming Xin was terrified, and now she looked like she was out of her wits, and her heart softened again.

Looking back, his son and daughter were also a little scared, but they were much better than their mother.

"Jiawen, what I said is true, and I wasn't joking before. Don't be so surprised. Driving is very dangerous." Zhang Zhaojun said earnestly.

After finishing speaking, seeing his wife nodding, he continued to drive to the railway complex.

At noon, Shang Fuhai called An Xiaohui and the others to have dinner together.

During the dinner, Shang Fuhai advanced Zhang Zhaojun's matter, and An Xiaohui was very happy when he heard that Zhang Zhaojun had finally figured it out.

He was the one who first contacted Zhang Zhaojun. He was very clear about this person's professional ability and was very optimistic about him, but he didn't think about poaching him at that time.

Who knew that after his boss came back from Baonan City, he told him about 'poaching people'. An Xiaohui was stunned at that time, and he was in a bad mood.

Then he thought of himself, he was 'poached' from Yintai Group by Shang Fuhai, and even Liang Rubo, who is now in charge of Jingcheng Paike Technology Co., Ltd., was also "poached" from Toutiao by him.

If you think about it this way, let alone, nearly half of them were poached by the boss.

"Oh, I finally waited until this day. From now on, the external business will be handed over to Mr. Zhang, and I can devote my energy to the strategic planning of the convenience store." An Xiaohui muttered there.

When the others heard this, they were a little envious.

When will they be given a deputy.

In addition to this matter, Shang Fuhai also mentioned about the next step of the group company's internal employee rank review and the stock quota following the rank review. An Xiaohui and the others were secretly a little excited about this topic.

The fists under the table were clenched tightly, because the fists were clenched too hard, causing the arms to tremble.

When Shang Fuhaiquan didn't see it, he said: "Everyone, I have agreed in advance that this allocation is also the allocation of the stock of Paike short video. It’s okay to sell old stocks, or reduce holdings in the secondary market after listing, this is what you deserve.”

"As for the other subsidiaries, we will decide whether to go public or not depending on the situation." Shang Fuhai said.