Back to the past: Spring and Autumn Siheyuan

Chapter 568 Negotiations
At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the negotiation organized by the airline flight attendant union was held on time in the small conference room on the third floor of the Huasheng Shipping Building.

Ma Yunfeng sat on one side of the meeting room, and beside him sat a vice president, director of the administrative office, and the company's legal counsel.

On the opposite side are the three heads of the airline trade union together with five flight attendant representatives.

Ma Yunfeng, who seemed to be listening carefully to Qiu Lvlijuan, the head of the trade union, had already gone to the sidelines.

He just received a call from the group administration department this morning, saying that Mr. Li would come over for the negotiation in the afternoon.

He was wondering right now, it's not a big deal for the trade union to organize employee negotiations, how could he blow up that master, could it be that he was dissatisfied with his job?

To be honest, he has worked in Huasheng for 20 years, and he has no plan to leave here, not to mention his feelings for the company, he can't let go of the salary alone, not to mention the shipping company. , Through unremitting efforts, it has developed into the world's largest shipping and air transportation company. Here, it only refers to the cargo industry, not the civil aviation industry.

Ma Yunfeng, who is now in his 50s, does not know where he can go if he leaves here. Although he has been in charge of Huasheng Shipping for nearly 20 years, he can find a job with good salary no matter which country he is in, but he is still He really didn't want to leave here, he planned to work here until he retired.

But what exactly does that Mr. Li want to do here today?

"President Ma, are you listening to me?"

"Of course, President Qiu Lu, I have been listening, please continue." Ma Yunfeng nodded without changing his expression.

Qiu Lulijuan dared to bet that this President Ma was definitely thinking about other things just now, and the other party's indifferent expression made her teeth itch.

She has been in charge of the labor union of Hong Kong Island Airlines for seven or eight years. She has conducted various negotiations for countless times, but this is the first time she has seen the management who ignores her so much.

"President Ma..."

Just when she was about to say something, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a young man in a Huasheng security uniform walked in. After glancing at everyone present, he said Another door was also opened, and after Ma Yunfeng saw clearly who was coming in, he had already led his people to stand up, and at the same time he himself walked out.

A few people on the airline's side hadn't realized what was going on before they saw an unexpected person walking in at the door.

That president Qiu Lu couldn't care less about being angry with Ma Yunfeng anymore, and hurriedly signaled the people who came with her to stand up too.

If she and Ma Yunfeng dared to put on a show, shook their faces and shouted a few times, there was nothing but sincerity and fear for her.

"gentlemen"

"Mr. Lee"

"Well, it's all started, sit down, sit down."

Li Heng glanced at the two distinct groups of people in the conference room, and nodded to signal them to sit down.

"Where did it go? Where are the minutes of the meeting? Let me see."

"Sir, here are the minutes of the meeting." A young man sitting outside hurriedly handed over the notebook.

"Hey, that's a good word."

As soon as Li Heng took the notebook and glanced at it, he raised his head to look at the meeting recorder wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Before computers were formally used as a means of office work, most meeting recorders used pens to record meeting summaries. They used shorthand methods, and the content could only be understood by themselves. tidy.

But the young man in front of him not only memorized the content in great detail, but also wrote the words in a correct manner, which is really rare.

"Sir, you praised me."

"what is your name?"

"My name is Chang Cheng, often Chang, honestly, I am the first-level secretary of the administrative department of the shipping company."

"Changcheng? Good name! Remember to visit our real Great Wall if you have the chance."

"Understood, sir."

"Well, here, sit down, don't stand up."

Li Heng scanned the content recorded before, returned the notebook, turned his head to look at Ma Yunfeng who was still standing, pressed his hands down and said, and then looked at the trade union negotiator.

"Qiu Lu Lijuan?"

"It's me, Mr. Li." The woman was rather stubborn, and she spoke Cantonese when talking to Li Heng.

"You are Qiu Xiaoan's eldest daughter-in-law, right?"

"Uh... yes."

"I just saw two requests made by you on behalf of the flight attendants. One is to ask for a salary increase, and the increase is at least [-]%. The second is that the company cannot force the flight attendants to speak Mandarin. Is this the requirement?"

"yes"

"I'm a little curious, do you speak Mandarin? Cantonese doesn't count, it's a dialect."

"Uh……"

"Also, if I remember correctly, your father-in-law seems to have brought his family and children over there in four or seven years. I met him a few years ago. He doesn't seem to speak Cantonese or English. , I'm a little puzzled, how do you communicate with your father-in-law at home? Don't talk? Don't deal with each other? "

After saying this, Li Heng ignored Qiu Lu Lijuan, and looked at the other people involved in the negotiation and said, "You guys, who is a native of Hong Kong Island within three generations, raise your hand and let me see."

There were a total of eight people from the airline company, and after removing President Qiu Lu, there were seven left. At this time, all seven of them sat there with their heads bowed in silence, and none of them raised their hands.

A native of Hong Kong Island within three generations?
What a joke, go back a few decades, how many people were there on Hong Kong Island at that time, tens of thousands or thousands of people, it is so easy to meet an aborigine there, let alone after the war.

One of the people here said that, except for the foreigner vice president of the shipping company, none of the others came from there, and there was no possibility that they were born here seriously.

Seeing that no one said anything, Li Heng smiled: "Why, it's good to be able to speak English? It's embarrassing to speak Mandarin? I always speak Mandarin when I chat with the governor. Why didn't I see him despise me?"

This made him say, and the others didn't know how to answer it.

"Since it's a negotiation and you mentioned your conditions, then I'll also talk about mine. I want to ask, do the flight attendants on the Gallic Chicken route speak French? Can they communicate with passengers without barriers? Flying to Italy Can you communicate in Italian? Fly to Germany? Fly to Little Days? Fly to Nanchao? Fly to Bullfighting Country?
No, you don't know anything, how dare you come here and ask me?Ladies, don't threaten me with a lockout, you five..."

Li Heng raised his finger and pointed to the five flight attendant representatives: "Go back and send a message to all the flight attendants. If you want to do it, go to..."

(End of this chapter)