Chapter 484: Year-end bonus!
Soon after Gao Jun and others checked out, two female *** staff pushed the cleaning cart into the room, and when they picked up the tools very skillfully and were about to start work, suddenly two sharp and piercing screams broke through the cloud top. Huoran? Wen???? ο½?ο½?ο½?οΌ? ο½?ο½?ο½ο½?ο½ ?ο½a?`ο½?ο½ο½?ο½
I saw a person hanging in the center of the room!
When a fatal case occurred in a five-star hotel, the Mexico City police immediately sent someone over to cordon off the scene.
The forensic doctor, wearing a mask and fully protected, squatted, turned over the body, looked at it for a few minutes, and said to a white man with eyes next to him, "Sir, the deceased had a heavy blow to the back of the head, and he died without a struggle, apparently he was knocked unconscious and hanged." β
"Hmm." Fulgen pushed his eyes, answered softly, and turned his head to look at his deputy, "Have you checked the information?" β
The deputy spread out the papers, on which hung several photographs of Claudeb, "The deceased is Claudeb. Lom. Annβ" he paused for a moment, then continued, "The Mexican Minister of Finance..."
Hiss!
Everyone, including Fulgen, looked at him, and his deputy's head tightened.
"He's the Minister of Finance?" Fulgen thought it was just an ordinary homicide, although he cared about it, and he didn't take it seriously, after all, Mexico is killing nearly hundreds of people "unnaturally" every day, including foreign populations, of course, but if the deceased is an official of the authorities, and an important person, this is simply omg!
Fulgen seemed to see the director anxious...
"Did the guest find out?"
"Find out, Zhao Si. Nicholas! Monegasque native and food processing businessman. The deputy looked at the information and said that these were all found out from the hotel computer.
Fulgen's first instinct was that the name was fake!
Zhao Si?
The name does not fit the aesthetic of the Monegasque.
But this was just his suspicion, rubbing his swollen temples, and ordered, "Seal the surveillance, and ask the technical department to survey the scene, and then investigate this Zhao Si. Nicholas's identity digs down. β
"Yes, sir!"
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At this time, Mr. Zhao Si was already at an altitude of more than 12,000 meters, enjoying the service brought by the first-class cabin.
"When the funds arrive, Miss Mary will be given another $80 million to attract more think-tank talents, and start researching the future of the HWP Group in the next five years, so that she can come to the United States for a debriefing at Christmas."
Christmas is only seven or eight days away.
Sosfia nodded, and quickly typed on the keyboard on the laptop, and sent a document to Marie, who was far away in Germany, and at this time, a new document popped up from it, and she clicked on it in confusion, and it was densely written on it, and the sender was Korn Ferry.
"Boss, Gary. Mr. Bernison sent a document, do you need to see it now? β
Gary. Bernison?
Gao Jun's expression moved, but he remembered clearly, and asked the other party to help him pay attention to managerial talents, is there any news, he stretched out his hand, took the computer, and looked, his face was happy, and sure enough, there were several lists.
Constance. Rancier, female, American, 45 years old, graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, MBA, worked with the world's top 500 Chevron Co., Ltd., as an assistant to the CEO, and later served as the CEO of the Asia-Pacific region, with an annual salary of about 3 million US dollars ~ 7 million US dollars.
August. Lovell, male, American, 37 years old, graduated from ETH Zurich, worked with Ernst & Young, one of the world's four largest accounting firms, served a total of 5 world-class companies including Intel and Coca-Cola, and now turned into a private accountant with an annual salary of about 5.5 million US dollars.
Hiram . Haldane, male, Swiss, 41 years old, graduated from the University of Oxford with a degree in journalism, and served as the spokesman of the Swiss government, with an annual salary of about 1.7 million US dollars.
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Korn Ferry has compiled nearly dozens of suitable talent information for Gao Jun, and these people have graduated from a master's degree at the very least, are all from the world's top universities and have rich experience, these people are all over the world, obviously it is impossible to find them one by one, so they can only pick a time for them to interview!
The assets are close to 2.5 billion US dollars, which is about 18 billion RMB!
Are you afraid that you won't be able to find talents if you have money?
Gao Jun looked at his watch, 9 o'clock in the morning, Nagari. Bernison should have gotten up, he grabbed his phone to Sothfia and called Los Angeles.
It only rang twice, and the other side quickly picked up the phone.
"High, good morning."
"Good morning, Gary, I've received the documents you sent, if you can, let them come to me in Santa Monica City for an interview in three days." Gao Jun said bluntly.
"Everyone?" Gary. Bernison had dark circles under his eyes, he poured himself a cup of coffee, and yesterday he came all night, and he only slept for about four hours every day, I have to say, God hates him, let him keep his body, or he would have taken him away a long time ago, and asked lightly.
"Yes, everyone, of course, the HWP Group will take care of all their accommodation and transportation problems."
generous!οΌ
Gary. Bernison praised Gao Jun, he really has a lot of money, many people on this list are in various parts of the world, and the round-trip transportation costs have to cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, plus food and accommodation... Fack, is it so rich to sell arms?
"Ok, okay, I understand, I'll let them know."
"Thanks, have time to come to Santa Monica City for a drink."
"There's no time now, Christmas is coming, and my wife won't let me sleep in the bedroom if she knew I dared to fool around outside." Gary half-jokingly.
Is the CEO of a listed company a strict wife?
American tabloids did not dare to write like this.
After chatting for a few more minutes, the two said happy holidays to each other in advance, and then hung up the phone, Gao Jun clasped his hands, suddenly looked at Sosfia beside him, and asked the idiot question, "You Germans should have Christmas, right?" β
The secretary raised her head and bowed slightly.
"Okay then." Gao Jun pondered for a moment, "You work harder, give a bonus to all employees, including Baghdad and Bamako, 15,000 per person in the first and second tranches, 18,000 in the third tranche, 30,000 in the leadership, and 50,000 in Ivan and Poloninv!" With the $3,000,000 promised to you, and the $50,000 year-end bonus, congratulations, Miss Sothfia, you're already a millionaire. β
The employees not far away heard Gao Jun's words clearly, and their faces were all happy.
They are all in the third tier, with a year-end bonus of $18,000, plus their usual salary, they earn more than many middle-class Americans in a year.
As for the HWP Group, the number of people under his hands is close to 1,000, and Gao Jun is the most temperamental, at least 15 million US dollars have been spent.
Sosphia's brain is a little empty...
She has only been in Germany and Gao Jun for about half a year, and she has received three million US dollars?
Although I am usually tired and sometimes it hurts, but... It seems like it's a good money.
"Thank you, boss." Sosfia's voice trembled when she came to her senses, enough money for his mentally ill father to enjoy the best treatment in all of Europe, and his brother to study and buy what he wanted!
People have their own destiny, God is destined, some people are born to be kings, some people fall into the grass as cowards, the road under your feet, if it is not your own choice, where is the focus of the journey, no one knows where you will go, who you will meet, not necessarily, but obviously God is choosing a noble person for her.
People who are poor tend to be extreme when they suddenly become rich.
Either make yourself richer or squander everything, Sosfia, who was originally quite reluctant to the business of the HWP Group, suddenly felt that in fact, what is the difference between selling arms and selling fireworks?
Hearing his thanks, Gao Jun just smiled, squinted and rested and fell asleep.
Gao Jun doesn't know what the employees think, he just knows that everyone earns money together, have you ever seen a boss who is stingy with his employees go far? Don't talk about the future, just talk about the present!
Money is the most direct thing that attracts people's hearts.
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At 10:30 a.m., the American Airlines plane landed at Chicago O'Hare Airport.
Gao Jun didn't go back to Santa Monica City, he had to go see the old buddy first...
He Ping, the director of the Foreign Affairs Service Department, who had received the news a long time ago, was already waiting at the pick-up gate, but this time he changed the car, and he definitely couldn't drive a Humvee, and there were three Rolls-Royces in the Belite warehouse... He requisitioned it.
Seeing Gao Jun and the others coming out, he led someone to meet him, and shouted a little reluctantly, "Mr. Gao." β
He always thought that he should go to the front line, to the Middle East, to Africa, to the place where the artillery fire was most intense to feel the charm of men, but Gao Jun pressed him here and didn't let him move, his heart was like a cat scratching, only when his hands were itchy, he would find employees to have a discussion.
"Long time no see, the young man has a lot of spirit." Gao Jun smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
He Ping's cheeks twitched, what a thing, the other party was so old-fashioned, the two were of the same age, listening to Gao Jun's words, He Ping always felt that he was facing his father......
"The car is parked over there." He digressed and nodded at Sothfia.
"Well, is there any problem with Mr. Billett?" Gao Jun has been a big smoker recently, and with a cigar in his hand, he walked towards the Rolls-Royce and asked.
Felix divided the bodyguards into four teams, two teams to protect Belite at the hospital and two teams to protect family members in his residential area.
Hearing this, Gao Jun nodded slightly, Felix is still clear to him, he has the first overall score in Armand's bodyguard training, and Armand once suggested that he be sent to the Israel Security Academy for more intensive training.
But unfortunately, the HWP Group has no cooperation with the Israeli side at present, and can only wait for the future.
Felix is known for his calmness and courage, and he can feel at ease when he is there, which is why Gao Jun sent him.
"But..."Suddenly, He Ping pulled his face, "That guy Brent is not very cooperative, he often finds fault for no reason, and he is a little willful." β
Being said to be capricious by a man who is himself a gentleman in France, it seems that Brent is really a little too much.
Gao Jun's footsteps stopped, and the employees behind him also suddenly stood still.
He looked at He Ping, his eyes were hooked, and when the latter's scalp was a little numb, Gao Jun spoke.
"Bear child, just one beating, one meal is not good, two meals! There will always be times when he will be obedient. β
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