3. Chapter 3 Fifty thousand a month
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In the conference room on the 21st floor of Shengtian Group, a young woman wearing a working woman's suit and a hot figure was looking intently at the silent company directors at the conference table.
The woman is very beautiful, with ice muscles and jade bones, and her small sandalwood lips opened slightly, wanting to say something, but she couldn't help but didn't say anything.
The cold eyebrows frowned slightly.
looked at the old guys below who usually compete for fame and fortune, but they were stumped for a design plan.
Liu Feiye really can't figure out why the company raises these idlers?
"Adjournment."
Liu Feiye saw that the screen of her mobile phone lit up, the folder was closed, and she stepped on the delicate black high heels under her feet and immediately walked outside, her graceful and charming posture aroused reverie, and the old guy in the conference room looked at her cold back, daring to be angry and not daring to speak.
It wasn't until Liu Feiye was gone for a while that the conference room slowly came back to life.
The usually high-spirited directors wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads one by one, lest they were named by Queen Liu just now, and everyone's hanging hearts finally let go.
Shengtian Group is a foreign-funded company, whose main business is cosmetics, and the company has been in a loss-making state for nearly five years. It wasn't until Liu Feiye parachuted down from the U.S. parent company that it took only half a year to bring the loss-making company back to life.
Her business acumen and management skills have made the company's executives forget that Liu Feiye is only 22 years old this year.
Back in the president's office, Liu Feiye's cold eyebrows frowned slightly, and there were already two people waiting in the office.
One is Uncle Hong, the old housekeeper of his father Liu Hongyuan, and the other is a young man with a young face and casual clothes.
"Uncle Hong, what kind of wind blew you here?"
Liu Feiye threw the folder onto the table and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her arms crossed, staring at the tall buildings beneath her feet.
Liu Feiye's relationship with her father is not good, and she just had a big quarrel half a year ago, so she went to Ningcheng to take over this company on the verge of bankruptcy to prove her strength.
"Miss, I believe you have received a call from the master this morning. He's got a bodyguard for you. Uncle Hong bowed his head and said.
"What about the bodyguards? Let him in. Liu Feiye did not turn back, still looking out the window.
"It's him," Uncle Hong pointed at Ye Mu.
"Hello Miss Liu, my name is Ye Mu, Ye of Ye, Shepherd of Sheep."
Ye Mu looked at Liu Feiye and was immediately attracted by her slender calves, slender, delicate, fair-skinned, and with a perfect arc.
"Just him?"
Liu Feiye finally turned around and glanced at Ye Mu, her eyebrows furrowed, and her delicate little face was full of disappointment.
The body is thin, like long-term malnutrition, and he is not handsome, but he has a pair of eyes, which are bright. Wearing a plaid shirt and jeans underneath, the knees were frayed. It's not so much a bodyguard, it's like a migrant worker who has just entered the city to work.
Liu Feiye sighed, her father owed a lot of favors in the early days of his business, this young man, it is estimated that one of his father's acquaintances was stuffed into the company, and he ate mixed rice. Shengtian Group has a big business, and it is nothing to raise a few idlers. What's more, this young man is a person, looking at the gate, he is always better than a dog, isn't he?
"My dad said to give him a few thousand a month?" Liu Feiye asked casually, just a security guard, one thousand and five a month is about the same, depending on the relationship, two thousand will be given to death.
"Thousands?"
Uncle Hong was slightly stunned, he had been in the United States for a long time, his Chinese was unfamiliar, and his brain was a little unable to turn around: "Hmm... Fifty thousand. ā
"What do you say? Five thousand a month? A security guard I give him a salary of 5,000, and my dad when I am opening a bank? No, no, absolutely not! Liu Feiye heard it wrong, thinking that it was five thousand a month, and waved her hand again and again.
"Miss, it's fifty thousand, fifty thousand yuan a month." Ye Mu said lightly. To be honest, with Ye Mu's ability, he is still too little to open 50,000 yuan a month.
"Haha... Hahaha..."
Liu Feiye let out a series of weird sneers, she was already stunned, and counted the days with her fingers, today is indeed not April Fool's Day, how could Uncle Hong make such a big joke on himself.
"Miss, the master said, it's 50,000. Food, lodging, phone bills, insurance, taxes, and a salary of 50,000 yuan to him. Uncle Hong said seriously.
"Wait a minute!"
Liu Feiye was already dizzy, and immediately dialed her father Liu Hongyuan's phone: "Dad, I'm Feiye, yes, what's the situation with you, get me a bodyguard, how much does it cost him a month?" Uncle Hong said that it was 50,000, is he old and misheard. ā
"You heard it right, it's fifty thousand."
In his villa in San Francisco, USA, Liu Hongyuan leaned on the leather sofa, and a melodious symphony was playing in the room.
"Dad, the company's performance has just improved, and it's time to use money, so you got me such a person, did you deliberately embarrass me!"
Liu Feiye was about to cry angrily.
"Fei Ye, the bodyguard's salary of 50,000 yuan a month is not much. If you can't even get the money out, you might as well come back as soon as possible. Liu Hongyuan hung up the phone after speaking.
"Smack!"
Hearing the busy sound from the other end of the phone, Liu Feiye was so angry that she dropped the Apple phone she had just bought, and sat on the boss's chair, her body trembling uncontrollably.
In Liu Feiye's view, her father is making things difficult for herself.
However, she didn't dare to have a complete fight with her father, Liu Hongyuan was a person who could do it, and if he really wanted to keep this bodyguard named Ye Mu out, maybe he would really recall her back to the United States.
"Hmph."
Liu Feiye stared at Ye Mu, and found that he took out an apple from the fruit bowl on the coffee table, peeled it with a fruit knife, and was even more angry, and said with a sneer: "With your small body, you still want to be a bodyguard?" If you can beat the security captain of our company, I'll think about it. ā
Liu Feiye pressed the electric bell: "Tell Zhao Tie to come over!" ā
She felt a little proud in her heart, Zhao Tie was a veteran and had practiced sanda, and the thin young man in front of her would definitely not be his opponent.
With the appearance of you, you dare to be a bodyguard? I'll let Zhao Tie slap you in the face, and by the way, even my dad's face! Look what he's looking for!
"President! Are you looking for me? ā
A two-meter-old man with a black face pushed the door open, wearing a gray security uniform and a baton around his waist.
"Zhao Tie, he wants to apply for a bodyguard, you fight with him, remember, don't keep your hands, I'll fire you if you keep your hands!" Liu Feiye clasped her hands around her face, with a sneer on her face, looking like she was watching a good show.
"Good!"
Zhao Tie said angrily.
Swish!
At the moment when Zhao Tie said yes, Ye Mu suddenly shook his hand, and the fruit knife in his hand tore through the air, flying towards Zhao Tie's throat at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye!
Ye Mu wants to kill someone!
Liu Feiye and Uncle Hong were stunned!