money player

Chapter 198 The Art of Management

Chapter 198 The Art of Management
"No, we have to accept advertisements. Darby's customers are all big ones. As long as we can get one or two, I don't have to worry about the flower club not being able to pay wages."

Yang Leimeng hesitated for a while and said: "Boss, I heard that you just came to the United States. How come you have a connection with Darby?"

Xian Yaowen sneered: "High-end relationships often use the most primitive communication methods. It doesn't matter if you sleep on it. Men can't resist the beauty trap, and women can't resist the beauty trap. I just gave myself up last night. Six A fifteen-year-old lady is, well, I can’t say, disgusting.”

Yang Leimeng spat, regretting that she had asked too much and made her listen to a lot of bad words.

"Just kidding, I met a guy from Darby in the bar yesterday. I got a stepping stone. I'll pay him a visit while he still has an impression of me."

"Well, it's not easy to do business."

"It's not easy to do anything. You must have scolded me many times for asking a young lady to pour coffee and book a table for others." Xian Yaowen leaned on the car and said humorously: "Let's discuss it. I need to go to the bathroom. Don’t scold me when you have constipation, especially when you have constipation, don’t scold me and use force at the same time.”

Yang Leimeng chuckled and said, "Boss, I have never scolded you."

"Jin, you have to be honest."

"Okay." Yang Leimeng raised her index finger, "I only cursed once."

Xian Yaowen showed his anger and sneered: "Very good, tomorrow you will be deducted 5 dollars for stepping into the office with your left foot first."

Yang Leimeng was not frightened and said playfully: "$25 for 5 dollars?"

"Ha, you have mastered the art of language quite well, but I am not ready to listen to your complaints. Our company needs to add a lot of telephones and establish a manual switching room. It requires two or three reception ladies. This is It’s a big expense.”

Yang Leimeng said with a smile: "It seems that my salary of 25 US dollars is not of much use."

Xian Yaowen took the last bite of his burger, rubbed his hands, and took out a cigar, "Is that okay?"

"Okay." Yang Leimeng nodded and said thank you again.

"You're welcome, this is the most basic courtesy." Xian Yaowen lit up his cigar and took a puff. "The $25 is just the beginning. I believe your salary will increase soon. I just hope it is before I leave. My work focus is temporarily Still in Hong Kong, I won’t be able to stay in New York for long.

Han Feizi has an interesting saying, reward can only be given if you have merit, and it is taboo to reward without merit. Therefore, I need to see your performance. "

Yang Leimeng thought: "If you can't bear it, you won't punish the person who has done something wrong; if you like it, you will reward it without waiting for merit."

"Yes, that's it. I have to remember it carefully this time. I may use it again in the future." Xian Yaowen pretended to be serious.

"Is this my performance?" Yang Lei asked with a smile.

"Forget it, of course, your salary has been increased by five cents, remember that first." Xian Yaowen responded with a smile.

He is more tolerant of Yang Leimeng, who has his own connections. In addition, he cannot stay in New York until the first issue of "Playboy" is released. Before letting the sheep go, he will try his best to have an individual conversation with every flower club employee. Conversation can easily bring the distance between him and the staff, and it can also raise the moral barrier of betrayal, making him more controllable.

When the barrier shows signs of collapse, he will have to conduct heart-to-heart operations again until he has established trust in the leader of the flower club and can safely hand over the management rights of the flower club.

Regarding the head of the flower club, he was optimistic about Hugh Hefner. With a higher starting point, he believed that he could run the flower club well, but he didn't know where to find this person for the time being.

Maybe it would be a good idea to post an advertisement for a CEO in the magazine after one or two issues are published. The first year's annual salary is US$5 plus dividends, and the second year is allotment of shares. With this salary, many talents will emerge. I just don’t know if Hugh Hefner has the confidence to apply.

The heart-to-heart conversation ended when Yang Leimeng took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth. The wheels turned and he found a place to wash up. The Pompidou hairstyle is suitable for matching with beards, and it is not fashionable in Hollywood or Ivy. His hairstyle is not famous. If it has to be classified, it can only be included in the board size.

No problem, flowing hairstyles are not popular in this era. Both men and women can style their hair, and hair oil is an indispensable thing. He hates hair oil, so he can only keep his hair short to prevent it from flowing. He doesn't like to show his personality very much. This thing is a double-edged sword. The edge facing him is much sharper. It will only work wonders when meeting people with a matching aura. At other times, he can only hit walls everywhere, but good people like to fight against him. Accidental events are written down in great detail, packaging accidents into inevitable events and making individuality a shortcut to success.

He prefers to play with solid high probabilities. Playing more will be much safer than gambling with small probabilities, and the returns will not be bad.

He will not be a trendsetter of the times, a pioneer or a leader in a certain field. He is the Mariana Trench, just lying there quietly, silently swallowing seawater all the time and storing it in the earth's mantle, tens of billions of tons. The water is hidden and remains unknown.

After finishing sorting, he took Yang Leimeng to the Woolworth Building on Broadway Street.

At the elevator entrance on the first floor, he encountered a little surprise. A black security guard stopped him and said, "Sir, we don't welcome salesmen here."

Xian Yaowen lifted up his tie, "Although I didn't get the endorsement fee, you forced me to brag. Look, this is a silk tie. It's a French Charvet. It takes about half a year's salary to afford it. No one can afford it." A salesman wouldn't wear such an expensive tie unless he was selling airplanes."

As he spoke, he patted the black security guard on the arm and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean anything else. I just wanted you to understand that I'm not a salesman."

The black security guard glanced sharply at his tie, and then said in a humble tone: "Sorry, sir, please come in."

"Thank you." Xian Yaowen pointed behind him, "We are together."

After entering the elevator, Yang Leimeng helped Xian Yaowen tidy up his tie and said with emotion: "It's not easy for black people as it is for Chinese people. They are all discriminated against here."

Xian Yaowen loosened his collar to make his neck more comfortable, "I don't think black people are good people to hug together for warmth. In a white-dominated country, Chinese people who are used to keeping things quiet cannot obtain matching social status through their intelligence. It can only allow some outstanding people to earn an income that exceeds the average white people and live a better life than most white people.

On the contrary, black people are lazy, cunning, well-developed limbs, and extroverted. They usually don't have very good brains, but they understand a very useful truth. Children who cry will be fed by milk. If they suffer a little loss, they will shout all over the world, but the evil they do is Not a word was mentioned.

What do you think is the best way for a black man to improve his situation? "

Without waiting for Lemeng Yang to answer, Xian Yaowen directly asked and answered himself, "I think breaking into a wealthy Chinese home with a gun is like suffering from ADHD, dancing and walking around, cursing, What Fcuk, Chinky ,Where's the money?

I want to do this, and at least seven or eight times out of ten, I will not fail. The Chinese will choose to be a good man who will not suffer immediate losses, use their wealth to avoid disasters, make peace with others, and do more than do less, rather than bravely picking up a gun and blasting away black people. head. "

Yang Leimeng frowned and said, "Boss, do you have a strong opinion against black people?"

"No, I'm just stating the fact that hanging out with bad kids won't make you a good kid."

With a ding, the elevator arrived at the 32nd floor.

As the elevator door opened, Xian Yaowen's expression changed, and the face of a business elite switched to the right position. He walked into Darby's office. The gorgeous decoration, spacious office space, and busy staff made him feel like Grandma Liu was visiting the Grand View Garden. feeling.

Compared with the offices of Zhonghua Clothing and Flower Club, this place in Darby's is indeed much more upscale.

When he was calculating how much the scene in front of him would cost, Ava had already come to him and said with an incredulous look on her face: "Adam, I thought you were joking with me this morning, but I didn't expect you to really come, so on time. Not bad minutes.”

"Of course, I attach great importance to the meeting with you." Xian Yaowen hugged Ava and gave her a kiss, "Ava, you have a way to arrange a meeting between me and Mr. Reeves, right?"

Ava showed a resentful look and said, "Adam, you are making things difficult for me. Mr. Reeves is having a very important discussion and has no time to see you. Besides, I am just a nobody."

"Wow, big client?"

"Mars."

(End of this chapter)

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