wild 1995

Chapter 58 Plan ahead
Bi Wanxi lived in a 6-person ward. When Di Ye walked in, there were people in front of the other 5 beds, but there was no one in front of his bed, which seemed a bit bleak.

Huang Zongshan put the fruit basket bought at the entrance of the hospital on the bedside table, and said, "Brother Wanxi, Brother Xiaoye is here to see you."

Bi Wanxi's expression was indifferent, as if he had no love in his life, and he turned his head away from Di Ye, obviously thinking that he was also one of the masterminds behind the share grab.

Di Ye didn't take it seriously, sat down by the hospital bed, took a citrus from the fruit basket, peeled it, and said, "Bi Wanxi, on the CD I asked you to buy, there is a five-star classic movie called "Die Hard", have you seen it?"

Bi Wanxi didn't know whether it was because he was too lonely or because he loved movies so much, although he still didn't watch Di Ye, he muttered softly, "I've seen it."

"The English name of "Die Hard" is "Die Hard". The direct translation means that death is difficult. Unfortunately, it is only a movie. In reality, death is not difficult at all. The boss Ren who sent you to the hospital is dead now. If you want to die too, I can arrange for you to go to the morgue tonight and be cremated tomorrow. It's over."

Bi Wanxi turned his head abruptly, but pulled his injured ribs. He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and asked with a grin, "Did Ren Datou die?"

Huang Zongshan was very conscientious as a horse boy, and he introduced the ins and outs in a low voice, and then boasted: "If Brother Xiaoye hadn't been talking to you all the time, you would have died a long time ago."

Bi Wanxi believed it was true, supported the bed with both hands and slowly sat up, thanking Di Ye with a grateful face.

"There's nothing to be thankful for. When doing business, you must follow the rules. If the rules are broken, everyone will be in danger. I also want to protect myself."

Di Ye handed the peeled citrus to Bi Wanxi, and said, "I asked the doctor, your injury is not particularly serious, you don't need to stay in the hospital all the time, you can recover at home for two or three months, and I will ask Xiaoshan to help you with the discharge procedures, and then I will buy two sleeper train tickets and send you to Pengcheng to avoid the limelight."

Huang Zongshan was very resistant to this arrangement, and said, "Brother Xiaoye, let someone else deliver Brother Wanxi, I will stay in Yuncheng to help you and my sister."

"No need, I will go to Pengcheng in a few days, and then you can help me with other things."

"what's up?"

"You still don't understand, so don't ask. Go to Xu Chaobo after arriving in Pengcheng, and he will arrange a place for you."

After Di Ye finished explaining, he stood up and said to Bi Wanxi, "I won a compensation of 5 yuan for you. After you leave the hospital, go to the flagship store to get it."

Bi Wanxi was a foolish and greedy person. He was fascinated by the 5 yuan, and his resentment completely dissipated. He said happily, "Thank you, Brother Xiaoye."

"No, you are several years older than me, I can't afford to be a brother."

It only took more than 40 minutes for Di Ye to go to the hospital to treat Bi Wanxi. However, when he walked into the flagship store, he found that Zheng Yingyong had come again, watching a movie with a few idlers in the reception area, and sitting beside him was a woman in a professional suit with short hair that reached her ears.

"Mr. Zheng, you are really efficient. You helped me find an assistant so quickly?"

"Manager Di, let me introduce you. This is Li Ailing. She used to work as a sales manager in Xinmin Pharmaceutical Factory. She is proficient in computers and accounting. She is a rare talent."

Is it Xinmin Pharmaceutical Factory again?
Di Ye's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained calm, and he smiled and said to Li Ailing: "Sister Ling, what a coincidence, I had dinner with President Shi of Xinmin Pharmaceutical Factory, and his son Shi Yucheng was a classmate, maybe we met somewhere before."

Li Ailing looks about 30 years old, and looks pretty good, but unfortunately her face is relatively square, and her temperament is cold, giving people the feeling of being unsmiling. When she heard the word Mr. Shi, she frowned slightly and said, "When I was working in Xinmin Pharmaceutical Factory, I didn't have much contact with Mr. Shi. I probably haven't met Manager Di."

"That's because I think too much."

Since the opening of the branch, Di Ye distributed the limited quota of 300 sets per day. There was no one queuing up at the flagship store, and the morning was relatively deserted. Di Ye brought Zheng Yingyong and Li Ailing to the desk in the business area, and introduced them to Huang Ya.

Due to the sudden incident, Di Ye hadn't had time to communicate with Huang Ya, but fortunately she was very smart, and she put on an honest appearance of beating a worker, and sat quietly by the side, just listening and not talking.

"With Sister Ling's qualifications, it's too much for me to be an assistant. We have just opened Yingfeng, and many aspects are not perfect, especially the management of employees. It is better to let Sister Ling be the HR manager for a period of time, and help establish employee management systems, such as salary, performance appraisal, promotion and selection..."

While talking, Di Ye observed, and found that Li Ailing was similar to Huang Ya, both of whom had a posture of letting things be arranged, so he turned his gaze to Zheng Yingyong and asked, "Mr. Zheng, what do you think?"

Personnel and finance are the key to controlling a company. Di Ye gave up the personnel right at the beginning, which can be said to be full of sincerity. Zheng Yingyong was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Yes, let Ailing do this first. Ailing, do you have anything to say?"

"I have nothing to say."

Di Ye saw that he was very close to Li Ailing, but Li Ailing ignored him, so he had an idea, and told about Xia Jianwu's two friends who were going to visit, and then bewitched: "Mr. Zheng, Jinling has a larger population than Yuncheng, and the economy is more prosperous. The market potential is huge. If we can reach a cooperation with them and open a few branches in Jinling, it is estimated that a lot of funds will be raised, which will be very helpful for Yingfeng's future development."

Zheng Yingyong was very interested in this and asked, "How does Manager Di plan to cooperate with them?"

"I have never met these two people before, and I don't know their details. It's hard to say whether we can cooperate, but they are guests, and we are hosts. As long as we do a good job in reception and show enough sincerity, there will be opportunities for cooperation. Even if we fail to negotiate cooperation, when we go to Jinling to open a branch in the future, they will be embarrassed to obstruct us. Mr. Zheng thinks this is the reason?"

"Of course, doing business is about people being carried on sedan chairs. If we give them face, they will definitely give us face."

Di Ye saw that Zheng Yingyong was thinking about business issues in the way of human relations, so he went a step further and said, "Mr. Zheng, I'm too young to control the scene, and I don't know how to smoke or drink. At noon, I wanted to ask Mr. Fan to help entertain these two people. Now that Mr. Zheng is here, why don't you come forward to entertain them? In addition, I will wrong Sister Ling and serve as Mr. Zheng's secretary temporarily to support the scene."

Zheng Yingyong didn't react when he heard the first half, but when he heard the second half, he was obviously moved, looked sideways at Li Ailing, and asked, "Ailing, what do you think?"

"Just don't make me drink."

"If you don't drink at noon, it's just a normal business meal, because you still have something to do in the afternoon."

Di Ye struck while the iron was hot, and said, "In the afternoon, I'm going to take these two people to visit various branches, and explain the details of how to set up the set meal and how to do marketing. At that time, Sister Ling will also go with me to sort out the relevant information and use it as a teaching material for the company to train employees in the future."

This kind of operation is tantamount to handing over the company's business secrets. Zheng Yingyong was more satisfied, and he was completely relieved of Di Ye. After chatting about the specific arrangements for the reception, he said, "It's already past 10 o'clock. Ai Ling and I will go back and change into formal clothes. When the time comes, Manager Di will directly bring people to Lingyun Hotel and report my name."

"Ok."

Before leaving, Zheng Yingyong found a note, wrote an unfamiliar phone number to Di Ye, and said, "Manager Di, you are an open-minded person. Not only are you outstanding in ability, but you also know how to advance and retreat. You have a bright future. We need to get closer in the future. If you encounter any troubles or need help with anything, you can call me on this number."

Di Ye looked at the phone number carefully, then put the note in his pocket solemnly, and said: "Mr. Zheng is very powerful, please take care of me in the future."

After Zheng Yingyong and Li Ailing left, Di Ye told Huang Ya the news of Ren Datou's death. Huang Ya was shocked and frightened, and asked, "What if they still pester us after we quit?"

"Don't be afraid, Yingfeng's family background is enough for them to toss for a year or two, and they won't pester us in a short time."

"What about a year or two later?"

"Now we are little mice and they are cats and dogs. After a year or two, we will be big tigers and they are still cats and dogs. It will be hard to say who will pester who."

Infected by Di Ye's self-confidence, Huang Ya relaxed a little, and began to worry about Fan Dazhi again, and said, "Uncle Fan will wake up when he heard that Ren Datou is dead?"

"Not necessarily. Uncle Fan might think that people like Zheng Yingyong have deep backgrounds and great abilities, so they will go all the way with them."

"so what should I do now?"

Di Ye sighed lightly, stroked Huang Ya's beautiful hair, and said, "Xiaoya, when your father passed away, it was Uncle Fan who helped organize the funeral. You should be grateful to him, but now we have helped him earn millions, and this favor has already been repaid, and we have already said what we should say last night, so don't think about it, so as not to let him drag your life down."

Huang Ya's eyes flashed, and she said decisively: "I will not let anyone drag down your life and mine!"

(End of this chapter)