December 7 coincided with the heavy snow season, and Geng Wenyang came to Hong Kong Island again. Unlike last time, this time he arrived in Hong Kong by plane from the provincial capital Ningzhou to Pengcheng, and then entered Hong Kong Island through the land port.

When Zhuang Xiaomeng saw him, he smiled and said, "Welcome my God of Wealth again!"

"Sister, we've made a lot of money this year!" Geng Wenyang also smiled and said, "I hope business will be so good next year."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said while driving, "By the way, did Sister Min tell you? Xu Wenjie resigned and opened his own investment company specializing in stock speculation, which is said to have made a lot of money."

Geng Wenyang smiled, "I said. I told her that everyone has their own aspirations, and if Xu Wenjie is willing to resign, let him resign, and if there is a shortage of people, I can send someone else."

"Huh? Why aren't you angry?" Zhuang Xiaomeng said curiously, "Don't you hate the betrayal of the people around you the most?"

Geng Wenyang smiled and said, "Xu Wenjie has a limited level of education, and it is inevitable that he will lose himself when he suddenly comes to the bustling Hong Kong Island. He only saw that it was easy to make money by trading stocks, but he didn't know that it was easier to lose money. I'm sure he'll turn back."

"Are you so sure?"

"Stock speculation is a kind of speculation, and the more you try to make money, the more you will lose money." Geng Wenyang said soberly: "Xu Wenjie just tasted the sweetness of speculation, but he didn't know how powerful it was. He won't turn back until he hits the southern wall of failed speculation, and we can wait and see what happens."

"You're always so calm." Zhuang Xiaomeng said enviously: "Sister Min and I are always panicked when we encounter things, and the first thing I think of is to ask you for an idea, it's too useless."

"It's useless for you two to make the company bigger and bigger?" Geng Wenyang said: "Don't be modest, try to set up a branch in Pengcheng next year, so that I don't have to be so troublesome every time I go back and forth."

"People say that women hold up half the sky." Geng Wenyang praised: "In our company, women hold up the whole sky."

Coming to the office building where Hong Kong Island Wenxiao Mengyang Technology Company is located, Geng Wenyang met the other half of the company: Min Hui.

Zhuang Xiaomeng knew that the two of them had their own things to talk about, so he avoided them with interest. Min Hui, who has lived on Hong Kong Island for nearly two years, has completely changed, exuding a fashionable atmosphere, and there is no trace of being a small trader in a third-tier city.

"After Xu Wenjie resigned and left, only Min Deyong was left as the male person in charge of the company who could be trusted, and he had to recruit another person." Min Hui cautiously discussed, "I want to transfer Dekang over, do you think it's okay?"

It's Min Dekang again! Geng Wenyang pondered for a while and said categorically: "Min Dekang can't do it, he has made mistakes, and he can't be given a chance to make mistakes again. I can't make one mistake twice."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Min Hui hesitated for a while and said, "Wen Yang, my father passed away last year, and my mother is gone again this year, and now I have only one relative left for my younger brother Dekang."

She said with grief on her face, "I know that what Dekang did in the past was outrageous, and he even bumped into you in person. But I only have him to rely on now, so please agree."

"This ......" Geng Wenyang wondered, "Sister, can't you choose someone else?"

Min Hui couldn't help but cry and said, "I know you annoy him, but if there is someone else who is suitable, can I choose him?"

"Don't worry." Min Hui continued to persuade: "There is Chief Zhuang here, and I don't have the final say, he can't make trouble if he comes."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Geng Wenyang pondered for a while and said, "Sister, for the sake of you following *** for so long, I can agree to your request, but the premise is that Min Dekang must not be allowed to manage the money!"

When Min Hui heard that he finally agreed, she burst into tears and laughed, "No, I won't let him take care of the money."

Min Hui is the spokesperson of Geng Wenyang's Hong Kong Island company, and its importance is self-evident. Although Geng Wenyang still felt that Min Dekang was unreliable, he had to make some concessions because of Min Hui's insistence, after all, he had to rely on others to help him manage the company and make a lot of money.

When Geng Wenyang told Zhuang Xiaomeng about this, Zhuang Xiaomeng said, "This is normal! One person has ascended to heaven, and Min Hui has his current status, and it is impossible not to help his younger brother."

Geng Wenyang said:

"You didn't help your brother."

Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled and said, "I don't have a brother! There's nowhere to help."

"But!" She changed her words and said, "I think of something when you say that."

"What do you say?"

"My relatives in Baicheng are not doing well now, and many people call me for help." Zhuang Xiaomeng lowered his eyebrows and begged, "Wen Yang, can you help me arrange for them?"

Geng Wenyang wondered, "Okay, yes, but why didn't Uncle Zhuang tell me?"

"My dad is embarrassed." Zhuang Xiaomeng said, "He is afraid that he will make my mother unhappy and bring you trouble out of thin air."

"Uncle Zhuang is too outward." Geng Wenyang said, "I'll look for him when I go back, and you can just ask those relatives to go directly to Uncle Zhuang."

"Thank you, Wen Yang!" Zhuang Xiaomeng said gratefully: "The only person I can rely on on in the mainland is you."

This time, Geng Wenyang only stayed on Hong Kong Island for two days before returning to Baicheng in a hurry. Because Hong Kong Island is too small, Geng Wenyang lost interest after the last play, and after purchasing the necessary gifts, he wanted to go back to his girlfriend as soon as possible.

After all, after having a sweetheart, the taste of parting is really not very pleasant.

He left Pengcheng and took a plane back to the provincial airport. It was still Xin Rong who picked up the plane, but as soon as she saw her, she anxiously reported, "Wen Yang, you're back, something happened to the company!"

Geng Wenyang was about to bring back the cosmetics she brought back, and was stunned when he heard this, "What's wrong?"

Xin Rong said anxiously: "There was a conflict between the employees of the door company and the electronics company during lunch, and the two sides fought, and more than 20 people participated in the fight, and even Han Jianguo and Xin Xudong couldn't stop it."

During his absence from Baicheng, the employees of the two companies under his command actually had infighting, which was something that had never happened before. It's incredible!

"Why are they fighting, do you figure it out?" Geng Wenyang asked steadily.

Xin Rong said: "It is said that two people are fighting for a girl, there was a conflict before, and they ate in a canteen, and the two sides fought when they didn't like it."

People are in a hundred shapes***. There are now six or seven hundred employees in the electronics company, and three or four hundred employees in the door company, although they are undergoing pre-job training. The two companies together have thousands of people, and it is normal for them to have a conflict and a fight during the period.

"What happened to this?" Geng Wenyang said thoughtfully.

Xin Rong told the truth: "According to the company's system, all employees who participate in fights and brawls will be fired. But this is the first time this kind of thing has happened, and Mr. Han and Xiaodong don't dare to make their own claims, so they are waiting for you to come back and make a decision."

Geng Wenyang smiled bitterly: "Since there are rules and regulations, can't they be implemented according to them? Why do you have to wait for me to come back?"

"It's a bit of a special thing." Xin Rong explained: "There is one party who is indeed bullied, and it is really that the bullied can't bear it anymore and people resist, so everyone feels that they can't be fired all."

"And ......," she said, with a strange look, "there is a bit of a special identity for one party."

"Oh? Special?" Geng Wenyang sneered, "Tell me carefully what kind of special method it is."