Father Zhou glanced at Zhou Siya helplessly.

"Anyway, it's also Director Zhao's child."

"How can you say that you don't care?"

Zhou Siya wanted to say more, but she was pulled by Zhou's mother.

Zhou's mother winked at Zhou Siya.

Zhou Siya snorted coldly and twisted her face away.

Zhang Jin greeted Chu Hao.

followed to appease Father Zhou.

"He's fine."

"I'll go home on my own."

"Don't worry."

Father Zhou wanted to speak and stopped, and only nodded after half a sound.

"Well, it's good if he's gone......"

Zhang Jin smiled at him.

After that, he looked at Chu Hao.

"Mr. Chu, you see that we are going through the formalities now."

"Still ......"

Chu Hao smiled.

"Let's get down to business."

"It's just a matter of minutes, anyway."

"It's time to eat when it's done."

Zhang Jin nodded.

After that, he motioned for everyone to take out the papers.

"Actually, there's a lot of stuff in there."

"It should all be confirmed on the spot before you sign it."

"But you said that time is tight, so you won't go to the factory......"

Chu Hao took the document and smiled.

"It's fine."

"Siya didn't sleep well yesterday."

"I want to take her back to rest early."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Zhou Siya in unison.

Zhou Siya's face turned red instantly, and she couldn't wait to put her head into her arms.

Chu Hao smiled when he saw this.

Siya said she had insomnia every time she went home.

"I think I miss my uncle and aunt too much."

After he finished speaking, he gestured to Father Zhou.

"Besides."

"Isn't Uncle Zhou here?"

"He just looks fine."

He took the file and flipped through it casually.

handed it to Dad Zhou.

"Uncle Zhou will help me see if there is any discrepancy."

After that, he glanced at Zhang Jin deliberately.

"And Director Zhang, you."

"We haven't had a deep contact though."

"You still give me a good feeling."

"I'm optimistic about you!"

The expression on Zhang Jin's face froze for a moment, and then he laughed.

"Thank you Mr. Chu for your trust."

"Mr. Chu, if you think I'm okay."

"I can still work for the factory in the future."

"Let's not talk about the deputy director or anything."

"Just give me a job."

Chu Hao smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll talk about this later."

As he spoke, he poured a few cups of tea and handed them to Director Zhang in person.

It was handed to the other employees who were sorting out the documents.

"By the way, I listen to everyone."

"I have a very good impression of Director Zhao."

"I don't know what Director Zhang thinks."

Zhang Jin was stunned when he heard this.

"Are you talking about my opinion of Director Zhao?"

Seeing Chu Hao nodding, he pondered for a while and said.

"Lao Zhao is a very diligent and hard-working person."

As he spoke, there was a look of regret on his face.

"It's a pity that he's taken a little too big."

"If you don't keep up for a while, you will make such a consequence......"

Chu Hao nodded.

"As far as I know, he has always been out running business before?"

"And then?"

"Why did those old ties break off?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jin hurriedly waved his hand.

"You heard me wrong."

"The relationship is not broken."

"It's our director Zhao who wants to develop his own project."

"Pushed away other people's businesses."

"Not long ago, a regular customer wanted us to help with production."

"But Director Zhao is bent on innovation."

"I didn't care about ......"

Chu Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"I see."

"Then you say, how about I pay him a salary and let him come back as a sales manager?"

He saw Zhang Jin and the employees, and even Zhou's father cast a strange look at him.

I smiled puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"People don't think my proposal is good."

"For Director Zhao, is it overkill?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes trembled, and they hurriedly waved their hands to deny it.

Father Zhou saw Zhang Jin looking at him and said in a deep voice.

"Our factory director is really nice and diligent."

"He's in trouble right now, if you can pull him along."

"We'll all be grateful to you."

Zhang Jin nodded and agreed.

"That's right, Mr. Chu."

"Don't say we're nostalgic or whatever."

"We have been working hard with Director Zhao for many years."

"I watched him build the factory step by step."

"Even though I have suffered in the middle, I am also tired."

"But we can't deny that if there is no Director Zhao, we can't tell where we are doing odd jobs to support our small family."

"We are thinking of Director Zhao's love."

"Of course, I hope he can get out of his current predicament soon."

Zhang Jin hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"As for the sales manager you said."

"Director Zhao should be happy to accept it."

"However, I think his knot is still in the new product......"

"New products?"

Chu Hao thought for a moment.

"It doesn't have to be!"

When Zhang Jin heard this, he suddenly came to his senses.

"You mean you can help Director Zhao develop new products?"

When a young man next to him heard this, he hurriedly reminded him.

"Director Zhang, you said the wrong thing."

"Now the factory belongs to Mr. Chu."

Zhang Jin was stunned when he heard this, and then his face was full of panic.

Chu Hao smiled indifferently.

"It's fine!"

He paused and said in a deep voice.

"Funding is not an issue on my side."

"As long as you can keep the factory running."

"I have no problem opening up a separate place to develop new products for Director Zhao."

"But only if he makes sure he gets the factory up and running first."

"Ensure the normal expenses in the factory and balance the income."

"Of course, the salary is ......"

As he spoke, he looked around at the crowd.

"In addition to Director Zhao, there are all of you, as well as those employees in the factory."

"As long as you work hard, I won't treat you badly."

"Of course, my salary is tied to performance."

"The more you make for the factory."

"The more you earn."

Mother Zhou looked at Zhang Jin and the employees with complicated faces in an instant.

Hurriedly said with a smile.

"Chu Hao, your salary, is there still a basic salary?"

"After all, everyone has to have a stable salary to make ends meet."

"Let's raise income again!"

Chu Hao laughed when he heard this.

"Of course!"

"When I say performance-based salary, I mean the part of the salary other than the basic salary."

"Do you and I only have a performance salary, not a basic salary?"

As soon as Zhang Jin and the others heard this, their faces relaxed.

He looked at Chu Hao embarrassedly and smiled.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chu."

"Business in the factory has not been good in the past few months."

"It's been almost two months since the wages were pressed."

"So when it comes to wages, everyone is more sensitive."

Chu Hao nodded.

"I know about wage suppression."

"I've already transferred the money to the factory's account."

"You pay everyone's wages in full first."

"When is this time, you can't make the big guy hungry!"