Yang Fei's speech continued.

He placed the computer with the screws unscrewed on the lectern in front of him.

Then, Yang Fei's palms and fingertips were facing each other, and the fingers were separated, creating a pyramid shape.

"The talent structure of an enterprise is in the shape of a pyramid. Beauty Group has 100,000 employees......"

"Wow!"

When the audience heard this number, they erupted in strong surprise and cheers.

Yang Fei smiled slightly and said: "Among the 100,000 people, there are only 10,000 management personnel, including the team leader and the workshop director. ”

"Out of these 10,000 managers, there are only about 5,000 senior managers, including department heads and managers at all levels. In other words, there are only 10 percent of managers and 5 percent of senior managers in an enterprise. ”

"Further up, there are about 1,000 decision-makers, which is only about 1 percent of the total staff. ”

"And at the top of the pyramid are the CEOs of each brand, as well as the CEOs of large factories, and so far, these numbers are no more than 50 people. The percentage is even lower. ”

This level represents status, income, and quality of life. A person at the level of a boss lives in a large villa of thousands of square meters, drives a luxury car that starts at a million, and talks about hundreds of millions of dollars in business, and his connections, social networks, and circles are all either rich or expensive! And the workers at the bottom can only get a salary of 500 per month, and they must stand every day during working hours, and bear high-intensity work pressure. ”

"I heard someone in the front row ask, 'What position am I standing in?' I'll tell you -- I'm standing at the top of the pyramid!

The applause rang out and lasted for a long time.

Yang Fei looked ahead with a smile, and waited for the applause to stop, then said: "This is the case for enterprises, and the talent structure of the whole society is also the same, where can you stand in the future? It depends on how hard you work now! Please tell me out loud, do you want to stand at the top of the pyramid, or do you want to struggle at the bottom?"

The audience erupted in shouts: "Stand at the top of the pyramid!"

Yang Fei smiled: "Very good." However, I have to pour cold water on you, it is useless to shout slogans, slogans will not make you successful, you must study hard in a down-to-earth manner! If you don't put in more time and energy than others, why are you better than others?"

"Okay, I've said enough, and if I keep talking, Principal Wang is going to scold me for advocating moneyism. I must make it clear that making money is not our goal, but a by-product of our success. ”

"Just now, President Wang focused on the small achievements I have made in business, and I would like to add here that I graduated from No. 1 Middle School, and was admitted to Qingdao University, and then admitted to the Harvard Graduate School of Business from Tsinghua University!"

"Study with anger first, and then think about anything else!"

"The so-called gentleman is not worried about poverty, as long as you succeed in your career, money, status, and everything will naturally follow! This is the interpretation of the book's own golden house and the book's own Yan Ruyu!"

Finally, I give you a poem that I wrote myself, this poem, just to prove that in addition to making money, my cultural level is actually quite high. ”

"Hahaha!" the audience erupted in a good-natured laugh.

Yang Fei recited aloud:

"On the afternoon of the eighteenth day of August,

The military training of young people in a middle school is hard.

Running and walking in unison,

The sea and the sky are not afraid.

Morning up training twilight,

Heroic sweat and rain.

Diligence and perseverance cast heroes,

Ride the wind and waves.

Thank you!"

"Good!" Principal Wang took the lead in shouting.

On the black playground, there was long-lasting applause.

Yang Fei's speech was surprisingly good, and the response among the students was great, and the students remembered this powerful senior.

After the ceremony, Principal Wang shook Yang Fei's hand and happily congratulated: "Yang Fei, you have spoken so well, I will ask someone to record the content of your speech, and it will be posted on the school wall, bound into the school magazine, and sent to all teachers and students to read and students!"

Yang Fei said embarrassedly: "There are many high-level teachers in the school, I am just half a bucket of water, Principal Wang, don't let me make a fool of myself." ”

Principal Wang smiled and said, "Yang Fei, in the future, I will invite you back to your alma mater to give a speech once a year, and you can't refuse." ”

Yang Fei said with a smile: "The principal has a life, Yang Fei accepts it." ”

Principal Wang laughed: "I feel that I have reached the peak of my life!"

Yang Fei went to visit the former homeroom teacher, Mr. Wu Hanqing, and then thought of the English teacher Ouyang Xue, so he asked Wu Hanqing: "Which class does Mr. Ouyang teach now?"

"Teacher Ouyang, do you mean Ouyang Xue? She has already resigned. ”

"Resign? Why did she resign? Others can't get in if they want to be a teacher in No. 1 Middle School!"

Indeed, not ordinary people can enter a prestigious school to become a teacher.

"I don't know, it seems that something is wrong at home. Wu Hanqing was a little flickering.

Yang Fei didn't dig into it and said goodbye.

Back at the Royal Gardens, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Fei walked into the corridor and saw a familiar back standing in the elevator, took a closer look, and said, "Teacher Ouyang, why are you here?"

This person is Ouyang Xue.

"Yang Fei?" Ouyang Xue's degree of surprise even Yang Fei, "Why are you here?"

Yang Fei smiled: "I have a room here. Teacher Ouyang, I went to No. 1 Middle School today, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I still want to look for you, but Teacher Wu said that you resigned. Did you move here?"

Ouyang Xue shook her head: "No, I have a student living here, and I'm here to make up lessons for her." ”

"Where are you teaching now?"

"I started my own training course to teach English. ”

"Oh, that's a way out, it's pretty good. Today's parents are willing to spend money on their children. ”

The elevator came, and the two went in.

Yang Fei asked, "Teacher Ouyang, what floor are you going to? ”

Ouyang Xue said the floor.

Yang Fei smiled: "We are on the same floor - the student you are talking about can't be called Jiang Xiaojia, right?"

"Yes, it's Jiang Xiaojia, do you know?"

"She knows her so well! She's my neighbor and the face of my products. ”

"Yes, Jiang Xiaojia is a child star, I forgot about it. How do you stay here?"

"This house, I bought it six years ago, and now I come to live occasionally, mainly in the city center, it is convenient to do anything, and it also has the meaning of being quiet in the middle of noisy, and it is very comfortable to live alone for a period of time occasionally. ”

"Yang Fei, you have made great achievements, and the teacher is happy for you. ”

Yang Fei saw that there was a long scar on her neck, and although she tried her best to cover it with her hair, it was still looming and eye-catching, so he asked, "Teacher Ouyang, how did you get injured?" I remember that you didn't have this scar before. When we are in class, we boys love to see your smooth neck!"

Ouyang Xue blushed, touched the scar with her hand, and said embarrassedly, "It's nothing." ”

Yang Fei said: "This is a knife wound? Someone else cut you? Who is it? It can't be your husband, right?"

Ouyang Xue shook her head and said, "It's not him...... Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's the old past. ”