King of Industry

When Zhao Guoyang returned to the staff dormitory on the tenth floor of Xingtai International with two large packages of KFC takeaways, he could hear the sound of playfulness coming from a room from afar.

Zhao Guoyang stopped and coughed loudly twice.

The next moment, the doors of the two rooms in front opened at the same time, and Xie Yiman and Zhao Qian ran out with smiles on their faces.

Haha, Mr. Zhao really brought us something to eat, Mr. Zhang's guess is really accurate!

Seeing the full bag in Zhao Guoyang's hand, Xie Yiman was overjoyed, and came directly to snatch half of it.

Cousin Zhao Qian had also come over at this moment, she followed Xie Yiman and called out Mr. Zhao, then carefully took the bag in Zhao Guoyang's other hand.

Seeing his cousin's pretty and reserved appearance, Zhao Guoyang smiled and said, Xiaoqian, it's not working hours now, you should call me brother.

And you, Yiman, it's okay to call me by my name during off-duty hours, don't be so restrained!

Hearing this, Xie Yiman sneered and said: I dare not call you by your name. Not everyone has such a good fortune as Qianqian, who can share a cousin like you!

Hearing Xie Yiman's joking words, Zhao Qian blushed a little.

Seeing her cute appearance, Xie Yiman leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

In the next second, Zhao Qian blushed even more.

Zhao Guoyang, who was walking behind the two of them, nodded secretly when he saw the two of them whispering without any barrier.

It can be seen that the relationship between Xie Yiman and his cousin is really good, and there is no intention of hypocrisy at all.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand.

After all, Xie Yiman came back from studying in the United States, and his temper is relatively straightforward. When talking to people and doing things, he always talks about it, and he doesn't have any narrow-mindedness.

In addition, Zhao Qian knew her temperament, and she was not the kind who put on airs because of her background and liked to mess around.

It is reasonable for the two of them to get close because of their similar personalities.

After the two girls rushed to take the things, Zhao Guoyang's hands were empty.

Walking to the innermost room, Zhao Guoyang directly opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Zhao Guoyang saw Zhang Yufang sitting there busy making dumplings.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang coming in, this Teacher Zhang quickly stood up and greeted him: Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm busy making dumplings for them here, so I didn't have time to go out...

Zhao Guoyang waved his hands again and again, indicating that it's okay.

After the three girls asked Zhao Guoyang to sit down, Xie Yiman said: Mr. Zhao, I'll call Zecheng, Xiao Xiao, and sister Zhongyao over, and ask them to come over for supper?

Zhao Guoyang said with a huh and said, Yes, I also have something I want to talk to you about.

After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, Zhang Yufang answered, Yiman, Zecheng and the others haven't slept anyway, you can call me, and don't disturb other people's rest.

As for these late night snacks, just keep them for tomorrow's breakfast.

What Zhang Yufang said was reasonable. After all, the night owls of Xingtai International were the six of them. As for the other new students, they had yet to be trained.

After Zhang Yufang explained, Zhao Qian also volunteered to stand up to help.

After Zhang Yufang nodded, she greeted Zhao Guoyang and went out with Xie Yiman talking and laughing.

After the second daughter went out, Zhao Guoyang tilted his head and glanced at Zhang Yufang, then smiled and said, Mr. Zhang, your prestige is very high now. I think Yiman and Xiaoqian listen to you very much!

Zhang Yufang didn't expect Zhao Guoyang to talk about this, so she was a little surprised at the time.

Zhao Guoyang spread his hands and said with a smile: It is a good thing to be able to establish a good relationship with your subordinates, and it is also a manifestation of your personality charm. Teacher Zhang, don't think too much.

Zhang Yufang pursed her lips and laughed when she heard what Zhao Guoyang said.

Nothing happened, so Zhao Guoyang got up and looked around in the dormitory.

It should be said that the remodeled dormitory has relatively complete facilities. Including kitchen, bathroom and so on, everything is everything.

After looking around, Zhao Guoyang asked aloud: Mr. Zhang, is this dormitory yours? For other people, is the configuration of the dormitory similar to this?

Zhang Yufang gave a hmm and raised her head to explain, Yes, Mr. Zhao, now we have ten dormitories on the ninth and tenth floors of Xingtai International, all of which are single rooms.

On the tenth floor, there are eight people temporarily living there. Besides the six of us, there are also the two girls who were recruited first—Song Meiting and Xiao Ling.

As for the ninth floor, there are even fewer people living there. There are only five people living there, all of whom are newly recruited college students by the company.

Speaking of this, Zhang Yufang seemed to think of something, so she said ah, By the way, Guoyang. Two days ago, I asked Song Meiting to publish a recruitment notice in the newspaper, planning to recruit two handymen. Cleaning is coming, you see, is it appropriate?

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang waved his hand indifferently and said: Yes, yes, the company's business will definitely become more and more busy, and of course we can't work on such trivial things as cleaning.

In addition, in addition to the handymen, you need to hire one or two security guards for your dormitory area. Don't hang these people under Manager Sun, they are our own people from Xingtai International.

Yes, I've written it all down! Zhang Yufang nodded her head repeatedly.

Zhao Guoyang nodded, and his eyes naturally stopped on Zhang Yufang's hand making dumplings.

Seeing Mr. Zhang flying with his hands nimbly, dumplings with uniform shapes appeared on the table, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help admiring.

Mr. Zhang, judging by your proficiency, I'm afraid you often make supper for these guys?

Zhang Yufang nodded lightly and said: Yes, Mr. Zhao. These days, the company's tasks are quite heavy. Yiman and Zecheng's marketing operation department and supply management department often need to work overtime.

Many times, when Yiman and the others return to the dormitory at night, it will be nine o'clock.

Speaking of this, Zhang Yufang said with some embarrassment: Sometimes I get off work early here, and I just want to make some dumplings and order two bowls of noodles to satisfy their hunger.

Young people are so hungry. It is necessary to prepare some food for them at night, so as to save them from going out to buy...

After hearing Zhang Yufang's explanation, Zhao Guoyang nodded with emotion.

Although Zhang Yufang's words were not very clear, the meaning behind the words was not difficult to understand.

Undoubtedly, she did it herself, making supper for Wang Zecheng and Xie Yiman, more in consideration of the company's operating costs.

Among other things, just going out to buy supper for a few people every day will increase the company's monthly cost output by at least a few hundred.

This amount was quite a fortune in the early 1990s.

Zhang Yufang is a woman who manages the family well, so of course she didn't want to add such an extra fee to the company for no reason, so she thought of a way to do it herself.

It should be said that Mr. Zhang's control of operating costs is undoubtedly excellent, and there is absolutely no problem with his loyalty to the company. It can be said that he is dedicated and hardworking.

For this point, Zhao Guoyang naturally knew it, and was very grateful for it.

After bowing his head and thinking for a moment, Zhao Guoyang raised his hair and said, Mr. Zhang, what you did is not wrong. It's just that you have worked too hard on yourself.

Actually, I didn't consider this point. When everyone comes over later, I'll redraft the matter of working overtime!

After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, Zhang Yufang became anxious.

She was worried that Zhao Guoyang mistakenly thought that she had an opinion on overtime work, so she wanted to explain something right away.

Hey, Mr. Zhang, don't be nervous.

Seeing this, Zhao Guoyang waved his hands to Zhang Yufang with a smile and said, You have done everything very well. I am very lucky to have such a capable big housekeeper like you to help me!

Hearing Zhao Guoyang's praise from the heart, a gratified smile appeared on Zhang Yufang's face.

Zhao Guoyang chatted with Zhang Yufang not long ago, when Xie Yiman, Zhao Qian and the others turned back.

As soon as Wang Zecheng entered the room, he trotted up to Zhao Guoyang, saluted him, and called out, Mr. Zhao! Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to bring us supper.

We will not let you down, make sure to eat these cleanly, and then work hard!

Seeing this guy's funny appearance, Xiao Ruoyu, Zhong Yao and others behind him all laughed out loud.

Zhao Guoyang stood up and greeted everyone, and finally patted Xiao Ruoyu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: Old Xiao, you have changed a lot during this period, how did you shave your beard so clean? This is not true at all. Not like you anymore!

Indeed, before coming to Xingtai International, Xiao Ruoyu was a slovenly person.

Even when he was in love with Zhongyao, he didn't take care of himself very well.

It has only been less than a month since he came here, Xiao Ruoyu has undergone a big change, he knows to pay attention to his image.

After hearing Zhao Guoyang's ridicule, Xiao Ruoyu rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly and said, This...was taught by Brother Wang. Whoever engages in marketing should pay attention to appearance first, and always give people a clean and trustworthy feeling. .”

Zhao Guoyang said Oh, then turned his head and glanced at Wang Zecheng, who had already started eating, and said, Not bad, Zecheng, he looks like a manager already!

Uh, uh...

Wang Zecheng was swallowing a big mouthful of chicken nuggets at the moment, and he was hesitating in his speech.

Zhao Guoyang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and stretched out his hand to signal: Well, I won't affect everyone's eating. Let's talk after eating!