Chapter 12 . Mansa costumes
"This dress, of course everyone says it's good, it's beautiful, it's very temperamental, it fits well, it's very elegant, it's very ......" Huang Wenbin wanted to pat himself on the back, but he didn't find a few good words when he searched his stomach and intestines, "In short, it's very good-looking, I've never seen such a beautiful dress." It didn't seem appropriate to think about it, and said, "Actually, if you look closely, it's not just the beautiful clothes, it's mainly that the eldest lady is good-looking and has a good figure, so it has this effect." β
"It seems that the effect is not bad, and my efforts have not been wasted." Ding Shishi sat in the senior chair, with two long white and straight legs on the table, Huang Wenbin couldn't help but look at it twice, and Ding Shishi said, "Don't look at it, these are Prada's high heels, not as big as you." β
Who is looking at high heels, Huang Wenbin vomited in his heart, what does it mean that he is not as big as me? Do I want to buy it and wear it myself? Huang Wenbin doesn't remember having such a hobby. "General manager, it's almost the end of the year, the finance and personnel are very busy, and there are a lot of business, do you want to see it all or focus on something?"
"What a nuisance...... Take it all. Ding Shishi twisted around in the chair, constantly changing directions to show her legs, "The personnel is okay, but the finance is troublesome, I don't know anything about the company's finances, what if they cheat me?" β
Then what are you doing desperately to take the financial power! Of course Huang Wenbin wouldn't say that, what he said was: "Anyway, Mr. Miao has to sign, just look at the financial documents, and you can only see the way when you are familiar with it in the future." "Anyway, the business department will step on the quota to reimburse, more than a few thousand, a few thousand, and each salesman will be two or three hundred fast." On the personnel side, there is a performance evaluation now, which is not sloppy at all, and it is related to whether the level can be promoted in the future. β
The most important thing is that Mr. Luo likes to play tricks in the performance evaluation the most, once Huang Wenbin took an urgent task, and several interns who were sent did not contribute to their work, Huang Wenbin scolded them fiercely, and finally completed it before the deadline. As a result, the performance evaluation was written that 'although the results can be produced, the subordinates complain a lot.' When he had the opportunity to be promoted to the deputy chief of the miscellaneous affairs section of the Administration Department, he was rejected by Mr. Luo on the grounds that "he needs to strengthen his leadership ability".
"I don't know who is doing well and who is not performing well." Ding Shishi said.
"It's easy, and if it's only scored, it's usually fine." Huang Wenbin said that the personnel system that Ding Liugen spent a lot of money on is not completely useless after all, "but if there are comments, especially those that are half-salty, there will be problems." β
"Half-salty comments? For example? Ding Shishi asked.
"For example, 'sometimes you don't pay attention to personal hygiene,' or 'you can't control yourself when you drink.'" Huang Wenbin explained in detail to Ding Shishi that he didn't pay attention to hygiene and brushed off a ten-year-old employee of the company, sent Mr. Luo's nephew to the position of warehouse manager, and couldn't control himself from drinking, and even beat the elite with the best performance in the business department for 12 years, so that Mr. Luo's former driver became the leader of the first group of the business department.
"I see." Ding Shishi stood up, "If it weren't for you, I don't know how much time it would take for Lu Dao to figure out the Tao here." There are comments on the performance, I will call all the back, so that Mr. Luo is slowly busy. β
"It's not good, it's too bad to give Mr. Luo face." Huang Wenbin said a big call, just to guide the topic here, "As long as you find an excuse to suppress all those performances and not sign, Mr. Luo will naturally be anxious." Wait until December 31 when the system is going to shut down, and then bring him over. Let's just say that it's too late, the score will be calculated, don't comment first, and he will understand. β
"Ah, there is still this trick." Ding Shishi said, "Are you really an intern? How do you understand everything. Without waiting for Huang Wenbin to answer, he continued to say like a string of beads, "But what kind of excuse should you find?" Performance should be one of the most important tasks at the end of the year, what excuse can be used to delay the performance? β
"Of course there is." Huang Wenbin said, "Our Dongsheng company used to have a big customer, called Mansha Clothing, which has to make millions every year, but this year they have not found us for a single business, and they still owe our boss a sum of money, but fortunately they have opened up a few new customers, and the turnover has not declined." The eldest lady can use the excuse to ask for accounts to save customers by the way, and she can drag the performance thing off. β
Of course, this is not the truth, Mansha clothing is actually a shell company, the public vest of several small and medium-sized clothing manufacturers. Last year, there was a business that suffered a big loss and had to go bankrupt. Dongsheng Company's business volume is not less, because the customers are still those customers, but they have changed their vests.
"Oh? How much do they owe us? Ding Shishi asked.
"I think it seems to be five hundred and thirty thousand." Huang Wenbin said. These funds are accumulated from Dongsheng's business transactions over the years, and most of them are fictitious accounts. Now that Mansha clothing is bankrupt, Dongsheng Company knows very well that these hundreds of thousands of dollars cannot be taken back at all, and the financial side has made corresponding bad debt provisions. Foreign trade is like this, when you meet the right list, the profit is very rich, but if you are unlucky, you will lose a lot of money at any time.
"Five hundred and thirty thousand? This year's profit of the company is only a little more than 1 million, if we can get the 530,000 back, the profit will immediately rise by half! "Ding Shishi thinks very well, the estimated profit is 1.3 million, plus 500,000, that is, more than 1.8 million, and barely achieved his promise to 'increase the profit to 2 million'." Where is this Mansha costume? Let's hurry over and take a look. "Ding Shishi is high-spirited.
In a corner of the development zone, Mansha Clothing is crammed into a small building with dozens of other small companies. The dΓ©cor is dilapidated and the gate is locked. "This is the Mansha costume? The Mansha clothing that does millions of business with us every year? Ding Shishi doesn't think it looks like it, "I don't feel at ease with this kind of company, not to mention millions of business, tens of thousands of yuan." No wonder I was owed hundreds of thousands, and when it was over, these hundreds of thousands would definitely not come back. β
"Companies that do foreign trade are like this, as long as there are customers and suppliers, they can do business, production, acceptance, transportation, and all are outsourced, what is the use of renting such a large office." Huang Wenbin said, "You see our Dongsheng, although there are more than 100 people, but there are only twenty or thirty people in the business department, the business of these companies is not so complicated, the finance department only needs an accountant and a cashier, the personnel department wants to sign a contract, the administration department makes a few aunts sweep the floor and change the lamp, and the rest are all doing business, and there are only a dozen people." β
"Even if it's a few people, it's too cold." Ding Shishi stepped forward and rang the doorbell, but there was no sound, so she had to bang on the door, and she didn't use much force, and the door almost didn't fall down. After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside, so I had to turn around and ask Huang Wenbin, "What should I do?" β
"It's okay, let's go directly to Zhang Lihua, the owner of Mansha Clothing." Huang Wenbin said, "I know where he lives. "Zhang Lihua is the major shareholder of Mansha Clothing, chairman and general manager, no matter who sounds it, everyone thinks that Zhang Lihua is the real big boss of Mansha Clothing. In fact, this person is just a head household, and the real boss is Zhang Lihua's father.
Huang Wenbin didn't know what the name of Zhang Lihua's father was, only that he had three sons and two daughters, and Zhang Lihua was the most unsuccessful of them, so he was assigned to be the boss of a vest company like Mansha clothing, and his daily activities were to sign and seal all kinds of reports, and there was nothing left, and he had to pay for it himself to buy a fast food, and he could only be reimbursed when he got the invoice.
Of course, Ding Shishi didn't know that Lu Dao still had such an inside story, and responded with great interest: "Then what are you waiting for, go quickly!" β
Zhang Lihua lives in a rural self-built house in the suburbs, although the area is not small, but the facilities are very old, the exterior wall tiles are only pasted on three sides, and one side is not facing the road, and it is covered with mottled moss. Walking to the door, two Chinese pastoral dogs (also known as grass dogs) barked loudly, startling Ding Shishi.
"There's a dog here!" Ding Shishi hid behind Huang Wenbin, "How are the dogs running around here." β
Huang Wenbin was very speechless about this, the two short and thin grass dogs, together they didn't know if there were thirty catties in Lu Dao. Besides, the two dogs are still locked in the house, and they can't get out at all. "Don't be afraid." After Huang Wenbin comforted Ding Shishi, he walked to the door with a cold face, and banged the door vigorously to make a few bangs, and the two dogs were so frightened that they picked up their tails and hid aside.
"Sure enough, you can still be trusted." Ding Shishi cheered Huang Wenbin far away, "Brother Ji, come on!" β
Who is Brother Kei? When did I become Brother Kei! What is Brother Ji? Is it a rooster, a hen or a glass base! Before Huang Wenbin could refute, a middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the door, and asked sleepily, "Who are you looking for?" β
This man has gray hair, dark skin, and an honest look on his face, which doesn't look like a businessman. Huang Wenbin has crossed over, and he has already seen his true face, and he is not polite at all, "I am looking for you, Mr. Zhang." β
"Mr. Zhang?" The man looked left and right to make sure that there was no one else, and then said, "What Mr. Zhang?" β
"Aren't you Zhang Lihua and Mr. Zhang of Mansha Clothing?" Huang Wenbin said.
"What Mr. Zhang, the situation of Mansha clothing, everyone knows what's going on, I'm just there to put up a name to buy social security and medical insurance, and my brother and sister have always been in charge." Zhang Lihuazai looked at it carefully, but he couldn't find any impression of the person in front of him, "Besides, Mansha Clothing is going bankrupt now, what else is it." Who are you? β
"I'm Dongsheng Company," Huang Wenbin pointed sideways at Ding Shishi, "This is Mr. Ding, the new general manager of our Dongsheng Company." β
"Mr. Ding?" Zhang Lihua recognized it at a glance, opened the door and walked over to shake hands with Ding Shishi, "You are Master Ding's eldest lady Shishi, right?" β