After the meeting, Zou Fuqing and Chen Jinqun got up and left. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He Xuezhen looked at Feng Xiaochen, Feng Xiaochen gave her a look, although He Xuezhen didn't know what her son was going to do, she would follow Zou Fuqing and the others out of the office willingly. When only Yang Haifan and Feng Xiaochen were left in the room, Feng Xiaochen said with a smile: "Haifan, other people's bonuses have been discussed, how should your bonuses be paid?"

"Me?" Yang Haifan was stunned for a moment, shook his head a little ignorantly, and said, "It's good that I'm just like everyone else, and the year-end bonus ...... I'll take it by the standard of an apprentice. ”

"Is this appropriate?" Feng Xiaochen asked.

Yang Haifan said: "It's okay, I'm alone anyway, and I don't have much to spend." I guess the county will give me a bonus, so in the company, I'll get it at a lower level. ”

Feng Xiaochen said: "It's okay, then you can take it in a lower gear." However, of the 140,000 yuan in the dividends of Philo Company, you take 10,000 yuan, which is a bonus given to you by Philo Company alone, and has nothing to do with Chenyu Company. ”

"What did you say?" Yang Haifan almost suspected that he had misheard, "Xiaochen, what are you kidding?"

Feng Xiaochen showed a serious look and said: "I'm not joking, I will ask my mother to take out the money for you, 10,000 yuan, which has nothing to do with Chen Yu Company." ”

"This is absolutely not good!" Yang Haifan's performance is exactly the same as Chen Shuhan. Of course, he knew that the so-called bonus paid by Philo Company was actually the bonus given to him by Feng Xiaochen personally. As for why Feng Xiaochen gave him a bonus, Yang Haifan could also figure it out, after all, this Chenyu company could have such a situation, and his contribution to Yang Haifan was the greatest.

Speaking from the heart, Yang Haifan always felt that Feng Xiaochen would give himself a relatively high bonus, such as 200 yuan or even 500 yuan. He also pondered whether he should take this prize or not, and he never came up with a result. In terms of his contributions, he deserves the highest bonus in the company, and Feng Xiaochen has always been a generous person, as can be seen from the labor fees he ordered Yang Haifan to pay Yan Baitong.

But on the other hand, Yang Haifan felt that he couldn't get such a high bonus, because the company's bonus had to be recorded in the account, and it couldn't be hidden from the county leaders. If the county leaders see that he has received such a high bonus, they will inevitably have some thoughts, and even think that this is not in accordance with the regulations.

Just now he said that he would take a lower-grade bonus, which also meant to test Feng Xiaochen. In his imagination, Feng Xiaochen should let him take a higher grade, which is reasonable. As a result, Feng Xiaochen actually accepted his humility directly, which made Yang Haifan feel a little inexplicably disappointed in his heart, and even a faint resentment.

Without waiting for Yang Haifan to adjust his mood, Feng Xiaochen threw out another plan that shocked him: to give him another bonus from the dividends of Philo's company, and the amount was as high as 10,000 yuan. When Yang Haifan heard this plan, he only felt that his mind was buzzing, and his mind was about to freeze.

"Xiaochen, it's really not good, how can I get so much bonus......? This is not appropriate!" Yang Haifan said clumsily. He is a well-spoken person on weekdays, and when he does ideological work for workers in the company, he can explain big and small truths to the sky. And at this moment, he didn't know what to say at all, because the plan proposed by Feng Xiaochen was really incredible.

Feng Xiaochen smiled and said, "What, Haifan, do you think your contribution is not worth so much money?"

“…… The same cannot be said either. Yang Haifan hesitated. Of course, he knew that the most correct answer to Feng Xiaochen's question should be to say that he was only a shallow learner, and he had only done a little bit of work that he should do, and he should not get such a high bonus. But Yang Haifan has a sense of arrogance in his heart, he feels that his ability and hard work are worth so much money, and he is really reluctant to let him give a negative answer.

Feng Xiaochen didn't expect Yang Haifan to make such a tacit answer, and in his astonishment, he was more interested in Yang Haifan. What he needs is such a confident professional manager, if Yang Haifan twists and squirms, and he doesn't dare to admit it after doing his job, Feng Xiaochen will look down on him a few points.

"Since you think your contribution is worth so much money, why don't you dare to accept it?" Feng Xiaochen asked.

Yang Haifan thought for a while and said, "Xiaochen, what you said really stopped me. To be honest, I'm quite satisfied with the work I've done in the past six months or so. I know that in foreign companies, the salary standard is linked to contribution, and it is not surprising that the salary of 10,000 yuan is not surprising. However, after all, we are still in China, and we have to do things the Chinese way. What's more, I am still a national cadre, and I was assigned by the county to be the manager of Chenyu Company. If I take a prize of 10,000 yuan, it is against the rules. ”

Feng Xiaochen stared at Yang Haifan and asked, "Haifan, do you really plan to continue to be your national cadre?"

Yang Haifan was stunned: "Xiaochen, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Xiaochen said: "Do you think you can go back?"

"This ......" Yang Haifan didn't know how to answer, he felt that Feng Xiaochen's question seemed to touch the deepest part of his heart, making him feel that his soul had been impacted.

Yang Haifan initially recommended himself as the Chinese manager of the joint venture company because he wanted to find an opportunity to prove himself. His previous job was to work as a secretary for Fan Yongkang, although this work seemed particularly beautiful in the eyes of many people, but Yang Haifan himself felt very aggrieved. He hopes to have a platform where he can fully display his talents, and hopes that others will look up at him. Out of this thought, he gave up his position as a secretary and came to Chenyu Company.

In the past half a year, Yang Haifan's work can be described as a daily plan, countless decisions need him to make decisions, countless relationships need him to coordinate, and countless people need him to understand, comfort, and motivate. There have been many times when he felt exhausted, and he also had the idea of giving up his job and going back to work as a secretary. It is only with a youthful spirit that he has survived to this day, and the company's business is basically on the right track, and the future is bright.

At this time, Feng Xiaochen threw a keen question at him: Can he still go back?

Yang Haifan wants to go back, of course, it is not difficult. Fan Yongkang has always admired him, and when he left the county party committee office to go to a joint venture, Fan Yongkang gave him a promise that no matter when, as long as he wanted to go back, the county party committee office would have his place.

But what Feng Xiaochen asked was clearly another question, that is, whether Yang Haifan's heart could return to the civil servant post where drought and flood guaranteed income and there was no danger or danger.

In the past half a year in Chenyu company, it is needless to say that the hard work is needless to say, but the wonderful experience is also something that Yang Haifan can't let go. When he was Fan Yongkang's secretary, Yang Haifan faced the same set of officialdom politics every day, all kinds of balances, all kinds of speculations, all kinds of hypocrisy and grievances, which vividly consumed a passionate young man like him into a slippery politician. And after arriving at Chenyu Company, the work he did was so sunny and full of a sense of achievement.

Drawings were born from the technical department, and boxes of bearings were shipped out of the factory, across the ocean, and into the European market. Peiman, who was thousands of miles away, reported good news to him, saying that Chenyu's products have been recognized by old customers, and new orders are constantly coming back to China. All of this is under the management of Yang Haifan, and this is a glorious chapter that he can boast of to his former partners.

At this point, will he be able to go back?

If someone asked him to leave Chenyu Company now and return to the secretary position of the Gou Gou camp, he would feel suffocated.

"Xiaochen, what do you want me to do?" Yang Haifan looked at Feng Xiaochen and asked.

Feng Xiaochen said: "You are clear about the company's situation. Neither of my parents could have been the managers of the company, and my brother is still too young to be in charge of the company in 10 years, maybe even 20 years. As for myself, my stage is not here. I need a capable and ambitious professional manager to manage Chenyu Company and lead this company to continue to grow. I hope that one day, Chen Yu company can enter the ranks of the world's top 500, and to do this, it must have a strong leadership core. ”

"You mean, you want me to be the core of this leadership?" Yang Haifan asked.

"Would you like to?" Feng Xiaochen asked rhetorically.

Yang Haifan took a deep breath and said, "If you trust me, I am willing!"

Feng Xiaochen smiled: "In that case, then why are you unwilling to accept the bonus of 10,000 yuan?"

Yang Haifan finally relaxed this time, he smiled sheepishly, and said: "I just think the amount is too big, if it's only 500 yuan, or...... 1,000 yuan, I accepted it with peace of mind. ”

Feng Xiaochen shook his head and said, "This amount is not big at all. It's not appropriate for us to talk about management shareholdings at this time, but in my mind, the general manager of a company should have a certain share. In the future, when the company grows bigger, you can get 100,000, 1 million, or even 100 million dividends, as long as you can help the company make more money, no matter how much dividends you deserve. ”

"But...... What do I want so much money for?" Yang Haifan said. He was really not hypocritical, but he had never owned such a large amount of private property, and he couldn't think of what the money could be used for.

Feng Xiaochen said without thinking: "Marry a daughter-in-law! You are in your 30s, and you are still a bachelor." Now that I have money, take the money back to Pujiang during the Chinese New Year, and walk to the street, that is a serious diamond king, don't chase your little girl too much!"

His last sentence imitated the accent of the Pujiang people. When Yang Haifan heard it at first glance, he couldn't help laughing.