Chapter 736： Could it be him?

Chapter 736: Will it be him?

Chapter 748748 Could it be him?

Early the next morning, Jin Yao went to the company.

Today’s topic is the same as yesterday, how to distribute this house.

"Boss, just tell us what you think and let us listen." Zhao Tianyu was eager to give it a try. Every time the boss's ideas were different from theirs, so this time he also wanted to hear the boss's opinions.

"Yes, Mr. Jin, tell me what you think." Su Dachui recognized Mr. Jin's ability very much.

Jin Yao sorted out everyone's thoughts before going to bed last night: "Our managers have promised to the old employees that all the old employees who stay will be allocated an apartment, so the first batch of old employees, It must be divided, this is what we have said ourselves, and of course we must honor it.”

Everyone listened to Jin Yao's words and nodded silently.

"As for the others." Jin Yao paused after saying this: "Our company has just opened, and in terms of length of service, no one has enough length of service. There is a contract here. If you want a house, you must sign the contract first. The contract period is ten years. Years. Of course, if the company goes bankrupt or something happens in the meantime, this contract will of course become invalid and you will have the right to take back the house.”

Jin Yao certainly had his own considerations in doing this.

She is not a philanthropist and can allocate an apartment to each employee. Houses are limited, and the number of employees who can get houses is also limited. Employees who want houses can only rely on their own abilities.

Of course, this ability also comes with conditions, that is, signing a contract. This can also ensure the loss of some important talents.

Those who can accept signing the contract can then discuss the matter of house allocation. If you can't accept it, I'm sorry, but you are not even qualified to discuss room allocation.

"Ten years?" Everyone was startled: "So long? I'm afraid not many people will accept it."

If you sign a ten-year contract, what is the difference between selling it to a company?

"Of course, if the house is just rented to everyone, it doesn't matter if everyone doesn't sign a contract. Anyway, if you quit, you can just move out. What I mean is that after the house is allocated to the employees, the house will belong to them from now on, and the company will no longer own it. Right of disposal."

“If this is the case, it is equivalent to the employees using their own labor to buy a house from the company.” Fu Xiaowu is the finance person and quickly understood what Jin Yao meant.

"I think it's okay, just ten years." In Zhao Tianyu's heart, whatever Jin Yao said is right: "Just ten years, they can sign if they want. If they don't want to sign, don't say in front of us that they can't share the house. One thing.”

No one knows what will happen to the company in the future, but ten years is at least a goal of the company.

"I think it's okay too." At first glance, Jin Yao's idea may seem a little unreasonable, but if you listen carefully, you will find that it is actually quite reasonable.

Sign a long-term contract and the company will provide you with a house.

Those who don’t want to sign a contract can only rent the company’s house. If you leave, you must clear out your own house.

“Let’s just leave it like this for now. Let’s sort this out internally and then hold a meeting.”

"Okay." Qi Zhongguang had no objection: "This is the sales data from Shenghai. Their sales have doubled again this month, and the number of orders this month is double that of last month."

Jin Yao looked at it and could see parts of Shenghai: "We must occupy the market in several major economic zones in the country."

· As sales figures increase, the pressure on transporting goods across the country increases, and the need to open branches arises.

Fu Xiaowu knocked on the door and came in.

Jin Yao was drawing something on the paper when Fu Xiaowu came in with a glass of milk: "Yao Yao, my brother has already bought me a house outside. I don't need to be allocated a house by the company."

Fu Xiaowu is now considered a senior executive in the company and can be assigned rooms.

Jin Yao nodded and said yes. Thinking of Fu Minghan's explanation, Fu Xiaowu decided to talk to Yaoyao: "Yaoyao, what do you think of Miss Lei?"

“It’s straight forward, pretty good.” Jin Yao put down the pen: “Why are you talking about her all of a sudden?”

"My brother asked me to tell you to stay away from her. He didn't say why, so I asked you how you feel about her."

"It seems that someone told me about this." Jin Yao chuckled: "It seems that you don't have a good feeling about this Miss Lei."

"I think she is interested in my brother, but my brother doesn't seem to be interested in her." Fu Xiaowu told the truth.

"How about we help your brother." Jin Yao's eyes were filled with fire. He had never done such a thing as matchmaking. It would be fun to do it occasionally.

"I'd better forget it." Fu Xiaowu waved her hand: "I'm going to work."

Jin Yao turned the pen in his hand and suddenly thought about it, and made an appointment with Chang Jian to meet outside at noon.

“Head.” Changjian hasn’t seen Jin Yao for half a year: “This is a project that will be completed this year. Are you sure about it?”

Chang Jian gave Jin Yao a very detailed hand-drawn drawing of a new type of weapon.

Jin Yao took a look and made sure it was not too difficult: "My master is Jiutai, does she have any opponent?"

Lei Shishi's appearance that day was too coincidental, and coupled with the thought of Mr. Wu behind Lei Shishi, Jin Yao had to think more.

"Mr. Wu, you know." The long sword looks very ordinary. If it is thrown into the crowd, no one will know that he is an intelligence agent: "Mr. Wu and Jiu Tai were rivals when they were young. As they get older, they become more and more different. It has calmed down. Over the years, both of them have been keeping a low profile."

Is it really Mr. Wu?

In this way, Lei Shishi's approach to him may not be an accident, but may be intentional.

“Mr. Wu has recently accepted an apprentice, and it seems that he is going to marry Miss Lei. Boss, we still have to be more careful about this apprentice.”

"You give me the information about his apprentice tomorrow, and I'll take a look." Jin Yao took over what Jiutai gave her and was responsible for it.

"I've collected it a long time ago, and I'll show it to you when you ask for it." Changjian expected that Jin Yao would ask for it sooner or later, so he handed Jin Yao a photo. It looked like it was cut out from a certain newspaper. .

The first time Jin Yao saw the photo, she stared straight at the photo without moving.

"Boss, his name is Wu Han. He just came back from abroad last month. As soon as he came back, Mr. Wu announced that he would be accepted as his disciple. I checked his information. It was very simple and almost blank. According to experience, the more information there is, the more information there is. The blank person’s origin is more complicated.”

Jin Yao did not lose his composure in front of the sword for too long, and quickly recovered: "What does he do every day after becoming a disciple of the Wu family?"

"Shooting, boxing, etc., I don't know the details." The Wu family is very densely fortified, and there is basically no news.

“Okay, I know, you are staring at the Wu family.”

After being separated from Chang Jian, Jin Yao's thoughts were confused.

Xiang Nan, will Mr. Wu’s disciple be Xiang Nan?

The man named Wu Han has the same eyes as Xiang Nan.

It doesn't even look like it.

Xiang Nan’s eyes are always bright, sometimes sharp, sometimes playful.

Wu Han's eyes looked like a pool of stagnant water, unable to make any ripples.

(End of this chapter)