Chapter Ninety-Five: Everything in a Dream!
As soon as Chu Yun returned to the city, he received a call from his boss Xue Chaoqing. said that he had official business to discuss, and asked him to return to the company as soon as possible.
Chu Yun is a good talker, as long as the boss's request is reasonable, he will never refuse. Even if he originally wanted to find his sister-in-law to have afternoon tea to enhance his relationship.
As soon as he entered Zongheng, Du Qing greeted him, sneering and flattering, with a courteous attitude: "Mr. Chu, Huo Yingzheng's kid didn't make you unhappy, right?"
Chu Yun glanced at Du Qing, and the news received quite quickly.
"Nope. Chu Yun entered the elevator and asked casually. "What is Mr. Xue looking for me? Do you know?"
"How could I know. Du Qing shrugged. "My brother-in-law has just come back from out of town and is looking for you, there should be an emergency. β
Chu Yun was a little empty.
Could it be that I pretended to be too much, Lao Xue felt a lot of pressure and wanted to fire me?
When he came to the president's office, Du Qing helped Chu Yun push open the door and withdrew. It made him panic even more.
"Coming back?" Xue Chaoqing got up and greeted. "Come to Mr. Chu, have a cup of tea, I just got the tea cake in my hand. Thirty thousand taels is ridiculously expensive. β
Chu Yun smiled perfunctorily, feeling uncertain.
Sitting down to drink tea, he looked at Xue Chaoqing's expression. Well, there's obviously something wrong, and there's something on my mind at first glance.
"Lao Xue, if you have something, just say that I still have a lot of work to deal with. β
First pretend to be a wave of hard work and hard work to test the water, and then turn around if you can't reverse the situation. Chu Yun had a comprehensive plan in his heart, and his mind gradually stabilized.
"It's not a big deal. I'm not busy these days, and I haven't communicated with Mr. Chu. Xue Chaoqing handed Chu Yun a cup of tea. smiled. "I happen to be free this afternoon, let's have tea and chat. β
Chu Yun became more and more suspicious, and he was sure that Xue Chaoqing was full of bad water.
"Mr. Chu. Recently, the vertical and horizontal business has been carried out in an all-round way, and there are seven or eight film and television projects alone. Even you, the director of the artist department, are anxiousβ" Xue Chaoqing hesitated and asked. "Mr. Chu, do you feel too tired?"
Here it comes!
Is this a tactful and gentle way to persuade yourself?
If you're too busy and tired, you won't be able to bear it.
If you can't bear it, you will give up your seat to someone who can stand it!
"Mr. Xue, look at what you said. Chu Yun had a serious face. "The company is expanding its territory, and I am the director of the artist department, so I naturally want to advance and retreat together with the company. What is it to be busy? I want to be worthy of my salary, and worthy of Mr. Xue's appreciation and trust, right?"
Whether the job is lost or not, it doesn't matter to Chu Yun personally. Anyway, he eats this soft rice into an iron rice bowl, and he will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. But the parents-in-law Chen Xiuling, including the sister-in-law Su Xiaoxiao, are not easy to deal with.
They had to know that Chu Yun had no job, and they would definitely be furious and reprimand him again. scolded him for not being able to support the wall with mud.
Moreover, it is not a bad thing to have this job and help Su Mingyue.
On the whole, he really doesn't want to be fired and become an unemployed person like Su Zhennan.
"Actually, Mr. Chu's salary is really not high. Xue Chaoqing was a little embarrassed. "The salary of a department manager is as high as 800,000. Your director gets an annual salary of 500,000 yuan, which is too much to say. β
Chu Yunshi sank into the sea. felt that Xue Chaoqing was going to operate every minute.
"It doesn't matter how much money you have, the most important thing is to have a good working environment and be happy. Chu Yun took a puff of his cigarette and said with a solemn expression. "Mr. Xue, you underestimate me too much. β
Finished.
It's all said and done. Xue Chaoqing must have made up his mind and wants to kick himself out of the vertical and horizontal.
But Xue Chaoqing fell silent.
He drank the cup of tea and thought for a long time before he glanced at Chu Yun tentatively: "Mr. Chu, I have something I want to discuss with you." I just don't know what you think. Is it acceptable. β
Chu Yun secretly scolded: If you dare to fire squid, Lao Tzu will splash a pot of boiling water on your face!
Say. Chu Yun pretended to put down the teacup calmly.
"After getting along for a while, I think Mr. Chu is the director of the artist department, which is overkill. Xue Chaoqing said slowly.
"So what?" Chu Yun's eyes showed a fierce light, and the killing opportunity was bound to appear.
"Wait a minute. β
Xue Chaoqing stood up and ran to the desk to get a contract. Then he handed it to Chu Yun: "Mr. Chu, this is a letter of appointment to promote you to vice president of Zongheng." β
After saying that, he opened the first few pages with trembling hands and pushed the underlying contract in front of Chu Yun: "This is the equity cession letter that I personally drafted. As long as you accept the position of Vice President. The cession took effect immediately. You will become a shareholder and receive a two-percent stake. According to the current market capitalization of Zongheng, the equity of two points is about 40 million. Of course, this is just the current market. Once the vertical and horizontal project is carried out, the market value soars, and your value will also rise. β
After speaking, he looked at Chu Yun cautiously. I'm nervous to death. My back was sweating. For example, menopausal women are anxious and hot.
Chu Yun paused as he smoked, and a different color flashed between his eyebrows.
Sizzle.
He bit the cigarette butt and took two puffs. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Xue Chaoqing with a complicated expression: "Mr. Xue, who do you think of me Chu Yun? Take money to insult my personality? Provoke my moral bottom line? Do you think that I Chu Yun is open-minded when he sees money, and he is only interested in profit?"
"Mr. Chu, you misunderstood-"
Bang!
Chu Yun's teacup in his left hand fell on the table, and the tea splashed: "The company is employing people, and the business is blowing out, you use these messy things to trap me." In the end, they just don't trust me, and they're afraid that I'll pick and run away. Really?"
"Noβ"
"You still dare to quibble!" Chu Yun glared angrily.
"Good. I don't quibble. Xue Chaoqing raised his hands in surrender. "Mr. Chu, what do you think? Actually, this is just a rough contract from me, and the details can still be discussed. β
"Is there a need to talk?" Chu Yun said unhappily. "Even if I ask for a salary increase now, I feel that it is an insult to my personality. It's a robbery while it's hot. It's forgetting righteousness!"
Xue Chaoqing swallowed. In a trance, an illusion was born: Is the company mine, or is it his Chuyun's?
After being silent for a while, Xue Chaoqing asked tentatively: "Then Mr. Chu, do you accept the position of vice president of Zongheng?"
"Of course I accept it!" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows. "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, is the number one motto in my heart!
"Then the equity is ceded to this pieceβ" Xue Chaoqing then asked.
"No need. Chu Yun waved his hand. "Mr. Xue, you still don't know me? I have pressure to make money? If I don't have money, won't I ask for a wife?"
Xue Chaoqing twitched the corners of his mouth, deeply convinced.
Chu Daguan, you eat soft rice and hard food, and you really don't have any pressure to make money.
"Anyway, I'm going to have to help you raise your annual salary. After all, you're a vice president, and your income has to be worthy of your status. Xue Chaoqing was a little in a trance. I've seen bosses who deduct wages and squeeze employees. I really haven't seen anyone who died in the past and gave employees a salary increase. People don't want it, he's not down-to-earth.
"That's it. Chu Yun waved his hand. I was more interested in the 30,000 taels of tea cakes on the coffee table.
"Then just give some?" Xue Chaoqing said tentatively. "Five million a year?"
Flutter!
Chu Yun squirted out a mouthful of boiling water and glared at Xue Chaoqing angrily: "Are you sick?
Xue Chaoqing's head was full of black lines, and he said in a trembling voice: "Then three million?"
"A million. Chu Yun wiped the corners of his mouth and frowned. "If there is more, I will resign immediately. β
Elementary school dancing is expensive. Cheap teachers also have three or five hundred per class, and expensive three or five thousand can't be stopped. Be small and sensible, find the cheapest teacher, and rely on the pocket money saved over the years to support you.
One million is enough to find the best teacher for Xiaoxiao.
Drinking tea, Chu Yun took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Su Xiaoxiao, who was taking a lunch break: "Xiaoxiao, I invite you to have a French dinner in the evening." β
Ding dong.
Su Xiaoxiao, who was woken up, got up very angrily: "There is everything in the dream." Get lost. β