The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 282 Character decides fate
After Lu Xing and Song Ming took the document, their faces instantly revealed a look of surprise.

But both of them were relatively calm, suppressing the surprise in their hearts and continuing to read the contents of the document.

But Fang Rong next to him was obviously not as calm as the other two.

"This... is this a share?"

Fang Rong held the contract in confusion, and asked, "Mr. Fang, Mr. An...is this a mistake?"

"That's right. I asked Lawyer Xu to make three documents. Mr. Lu and Mr. Song have 2% of the shares each, and Manager Fang, you have [-]% of the shares." Fang Dali said frankly .

"But……"

Fang Rong frowned, with mixed emotions in his heart.

He was flattered to see that he had shares.

But when Fang Dali said that his shares were 0.5% lower than Song Ming and Lu Xing, he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Lu Xing doesn't need to compare.

But Song Ming was considered a junior, and the salary he received was less than Song Ming's, which made Fang Rong feel a little uncomfortable.

An Mu saw the unwillingness on Fang Rong's face, and said, "Manager Fang, do you think Mr. Lu and Mr. Song are treated better than you, and you feel uncomfortable?"

"No... no."

Fang Rong didn't expect that An Mu would reveal his thoughts all of a sudden, and his face blushed immediately.

"Manager Fang, you have told me many times that you are not good at interpersonal relationships, right?" An Mu pretended not to see Fang Rong's expression, and continued to ask.

Fang Rong nodded and said, "Yes, I don't like and I'm not good at dealing with people..."

"But as the vice president of a group, you not only have to deal with employees, but also go out and deal with customers and the media. Do you think you can do this?" An Mu continued to ask.

"I..." Fang Rong was speechless.

He could hear what An Mu meant by these words.

This is to tell him that the reason why he was not promoted to vice president is because of his poor communication skills.

Although there was a gap in his heart and he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't boast that he could do it.

Just like the supermarket downstairs of his house, which has been open there for five or six years, but now he goes to buy a pack of cigarettes, and the boss exchanges a few words with him, he still feels a little weird.

"Actually, if you really want to care about it, Mr. Lu and Mr. Song only have [-] more shares than you, which is a bit small. After all, they share much more work than you." An Mu glanced at Lu Xing and Mr. Song when he said this. Song Ming.

Song Ming squinted and smiled, keeping his eyes on the contract document in his hand, and said half-jokingly: "Mr. An, if you really think so, give us two more shares."

Knowing that Song Ming was making a joke, An Mu smiled and said angrily, "That's ok. Let's see how Mr. Song's marketing is doing. Now you are talking about big data. If you can talk about data, I won't talk nonsense. , I will add shares to you immediately."

"Boss An, I'll do as long as you say." The smile on Song Ming's face became brighter.

After getting in touch these days, Song Ming knew very well that as long as An Mu promised something, it would definitely be fulfilled.

Although this girl is only 17.8 years old, she is definitely a person who walks the talk.

Now that she said that she would add shares if she got the data and achieved results, this is by no means empty talk.

"Manager Fang, as I said last time, what I value is your seriousness and responsibility for your work. In the future, you will still be required to take charge of the real estate affairs of the group, but you have said many times that you don't want to have too complicated Interpersonal communication, so I didn't consider you for the position of vice president this time."

An Mu said very sincerely: "It is reasonable to say that the manager level will not get the company's shares, but Manager Fang, you are the veteran of the company, and you are also the person whom Mr. Fang and I need to rely on in the future, so we should move closer to the vice president. gone."

Hearing these sincere words, Fang Rong knew in his heart that An Mu was indeed doing his best to give this contract.

He really wanted to agree, but when he thought of the gap of [-], and how Lu Xing and Song Ming could joke with An Mu and the others, he was immediately discouraged.

"Mr. An, Mr. Fang, thank you for your kindness. But... I still want to resign." Fang Rong closed the document and said.

Lu Xing immediately persuaded: "Old Fang, don't be impulsive! If you really care about the 0.5 shares, I'll give you mine."

He has worked with Fang Rong for many years, and he knows that Fang Rong has a very strong self-esteem.

But it is undeniable that his professional skills are also very solid and excellent, and he is also very responsible for his work.

"Manager Fang, I'm afraid we won't be able to find such generous bosses as Mr. An and Mr. Fang in Anyang. Lao Fang, don't be arrogant." Song Ming also tried to persuade him.

The more he said this, the more Fang Rong felt ashamed. He stood up and bowed to everyone, and said, "Thank you for your retention, but... I still want to leave."

If the current Mingcheng Group is a circle, then Fang Rong feels that he is a speck of dust outside the circle.

Although An Mu, Lu Xing and Song Ming were all saying that he was important, but he just felt that he was dispensable.

The scene of watching everyone chatting, joking, or discussing something interesting and laughing, would make him feel uncomfortable every time it happened.

The feeling of not being able to integrate into this group at all made him too uncomfortable.

Fang Dali immediately said, "Manager Fang, if you are not satisfied with the arrangement between me and An Mu, you can bring it up and we can discuss it."

"No. I know this contract is already very good. It's just that I don't want to keep it." Fang Rong pushed the documents on the table in front of Fang Dali.

Fang Dali: "..."

Everyone didn't expect Fang Rong to resign, and they all looked at An Mu, waiting for her to ask her to stay.

"Bai Yu, resign the house manager, and remember to give him three times his salary."

An Mu got up, stretched out his hand and said, "Manager Fang, although we have only worked together for a short time, your attitude towards work has also benefited me a lot. Take care in the future."

"Okay. Mr. An."

Fang Rong looked at An Mu's hand, and immediately let go of his hands.

He thought An Mu would try to keep him again, but he didn't expect her to agree to his resignation so simply.

After Fang Rong left, the conference room fell into a long silence.

"Mr. An, if Lao Fang returns, will you still hire him?" Lu Xing asked.

An Mu shook his head, and said lightly, "I can try my best to be tolerant and considerate to my employees and colleagues, but I can't be so magnanimous that I will unconditionally accept them when they come back after they abandon me. I am a businessman, not a philanthropist."

She is a businessman, not a philanthropist.

In a word, she has already expressed her attitude.

Song Ming patted Lu Xing on the shoulder, and said, "Mr. Lu, character determines destiny. Manager Fang can't pass his own hurdle, and no one can keep him."

Although it was a pity, Lu Xing still agreed with Song Ming's words.

Character determines destiny, and you can never convince a pessimist to appreciate the joys of rain.

(End of this chapter)