Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

"General Manager Wu is already waiting inside, Deputy Manager Nan, please come in."

Zhang Fuxin knocked on the office door, then pushed open the door and made a "come in" gesture.

As the door opened, Nan Yi's eyes followed him in, and he saw a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting on the executive chair inside.

"General Manager Wu, Deputy Manager Nan is here." Zhang Fuxin walked to the executive desk and said something to Wu Fuye.

"Manager Nan is here, I'm so sorry, I was so focused on reading the documents that I didn't hear the knock on the door." Hearing Zhang Fuxin's reminder, Wu Fuye closed the folder in his hand, raised his head and smiled.

"Pretend you're a garlic clove and want to insult my IQ? I've found out exactly what color underwear you're wearing today. I don't know what you are. Pretend, just keep pretending."

Nanyi slandered, and said with a smile on his face, "Manager Wu is obsessed with public affairs. This is the blessing of Jardine Bank. I should learn from Manager Wu. I will come to work half an hour earlier tomorrow. If there is anything I don't understand, I will do it too." You can ask Manager Wu for advice outside of working hours."

"Pretend to be serious with me and put on a show, and I will send your army. I will come to ask for advice at 8:30 tomorrow to see if you are here."

Nanyi's slander is actually not accurate. Wu Fuye is not a prodigal son who fished for three days and posted on the net for two days. He just didn't put his mind on Jardine Bank, but was serious about being a director and department manager of another company.

That company is called Qiwei, and it is a giant in the insurance industry.

Regardless of the past, present or future, the insurance industry has huge potential and money prospects. It is not wrong for Wu Fuye to focus on expanding the Wu family's shares in Qiwei and expanding his own influence in Qiwei.

But that is based on a stable foundation in the rear. It is not yet his turn for the Wu family to have the final say. It is also a big taboo to develop without completely controlling the rear.

"Manager Nan just came here, and he planned to work so hard. I believe that you will definitely bring a new atmosphere to Jardine Bank." Wu Fuye stood up and said, "Manager Nan, let me take you to meet the colleagues in the bank. us."

"Okay, Manager Wu, please."

Jardine Bank went to work at 9:00 and opened at 9:30. Unlike in the past, the salespersons on the first floor got ready for work early, and today's supervisor's lecture was also omitted. All the bank's staff were waiting in the business hall.

Wu Fuye led Nanyi into the business hall, clapped his hands, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said loudly: "Everyone, today our bank welcomes new blood, Nanyi, the new deputy manager of the bank... "

Wu Fuye speaks directly in Cantonese, not Mandarin or English.

Nan Yi scanned the entire hall with his eyes. Except for the yellow skin, he still had yellow skin. He didn't see any staff with other skin colors. They also spoke Cantonese, which meant that most of the bank's staff came from Guangdong Province.

The bank is located in London, and all of its employees are Chinese. It would be strange if the business could expand.

"Let's invite Manager Nan to speak, everyone applauds and welcomes." After Wu Fuye finished speaking, he gestured to Nan Yi.

Nan Yi nodded slightly to Wu Fuye, turned around and faced the staff in the hall, instead of pressing down with both hands, he cupped his fists and bowed to express his gratitude to everyone. After the applause stopped, he said, "Thank you, everyone. Work together, in the future at work, if I do something wrong, please forgive me..."

Nanyi’s inaugural speech had no bright spots, just the same clichés. According to his experience, any inaugural speech that can make a lot of money is a good job. performance at this time.

After the inaugural speech, everyone dispersed, and Nan Yi was taken by Wu Zaisheng to the office arranged for him by the bank.

"How about it? I ordered people from the administration department to make the office. Are you satisfied?" Wu Zaisheng said as soon as he entered the office.

Nan Yi looked around, nodded and said, "It's not bad, pay attention, the bank should have a lot of things to do, you can do your work, I will take care of myself."

"Okay, then I'll go back to my office. If you have any questions, call me. This is the contact book. The contact information of the bank's internal personnel is on it, as well as the extension numbers of each office." Wu Zaisheng pointed to the phone next to the phone. Said a black plastic book.

"OK."

"Then you sit down, I'll go first." Wu Zaisheng said, and left Nanyi's office.

Nanyi sat on the chair and turned the chair around, carefully scanning every corner of the office, not missing every detail, to see if there was anything in his office that shouldn't exist.

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with it on the surface.

Turning the chair back to the right position, Nanyi took the briefcase he brought, unzipped it, took out a teacup from it, took a sip of water, put the teacup back in the briefcase, and took out a pen from his coat pocket , held the contact book in his hand and opened it, glanced at it, and there were only a dozen or so extension numbers.

It took ten minutes for Nanyi to memorize the number and the corresponding name and position carefully, and with another flick of the pen, the contact book was closed.

Then, Nanyi didn't do anything, just sat on the chair in a daze. According to the normal process, there should be a meeting to clarify his authority, but Wu Fuye didn't reveal this meaning just now. He has to wait and see Will there be a call to let me know.

The time passed by one minute and one second, and when it was ten twenty, there was still no call. Nan Yi estimated that this process had been omitted, and his deputy manager was ignored.

Just ignore it, Nanyi picked up the phone, called Lin Pai, director of personnel, and asked him to come to his office.

After a while, Nanyi's offices were rang.

"Please come in."

"Nanyi Class 2, are you looking for me?" Lin Pai asked as he walked into Nanyi's office.

Lin Pai's name for him made Nanyi feel strange. The term "Second Class" must have been before the Opium War. The big class, the second class, and the third class corresponded to different positions from high to low.

If Wu Fuye is considered the top class, then Nanyi is indeed the second class.

But the senior class in the bank listened well, but the second class in the bank didn't sound so good.

"Ah, yes, Director Lin, please sit down." Nanyi waited for Lin Pai to sit down and then said: "Business Development Department, I am now a polished commander, and I need to fill in the manpower if I want to start business. Did the director help you?"

"Southern Class 2, don't say that. You are the boss and I am the subordinate. If you have any work, you can arrange it." When Lin Pai spoke, he kept his posture very low.

"Well, it's like this. The business development department currently needs two people who are proficient in investment business. Whites are preferred, those who graduated from famous local schools are preferred, and candidates whose families have connections in London are preferred;

Two people who are proficient in loan business are also needed. Again, white people are preferred;

In addition, two office clerks are required;

Find me another assistant, female, appearance doesn't matter, as long as there is no family burden and can accept high-intensity work. For other conditions, you can refer to the job requirements of other companies at the same level.

In the end, I also need a public relations talent, female, under the age of thirty, beautiful enough, skilled, the kind who can get things done without too much sacrifice, I don't want the bank to make any trouble dispute. "

After Nan Yi finished speaking, Lin Pai frowned and said, "Nan 2nd Class, the rest is fine, but it's not easy to find this public relations talent, and the person who can meet your requirements must already be in a high position, so why would he choose to come to our Jardines?" bank."

"I know it's not easy. The conditions can be higher, 100,000, 200,000, or even higher. How about this, Director Lin, you only need to promise the candidate a high salary. I can discuss the specific figures, and other important positions are the same. Same."

"Understood, I will post the recruitment information when I go back."

"Well, that's it, Director Lin, go get busy."

"South Class 2, goodbye."

Lin Pai stood up, returned the chair to its original position, turned around and left Nanyi's office.

Nanyi stuck at Lin Pai's back, thinking to himself, "This person surnamed Lin agreed happily, but he may not take it seriously. Wu Jingyuan promised to give himself autonomy, but he didn't come here to help him stand today. He didn't want to be too exciting. Wu Fuye, or do you want to test yourself?"

Subconsciously, he wanted to tap his fingers on the table, but Nan Yi suddenly became agitated, retracted his fingers, and tapped his thigh instead.

In one morning, Nanyi did a business, and the rest of the time was either thinking or staring blankly.

At lunch time, Wu Zaisheng called and asked him to go out for dinner. Before Nan Yi went out, he didn't forget to wipe the phone, close the door, and unsoldered it.

When he returned to the office in the afternoon, Nanyi continued to think and be in a daze. He thought it was not bad. With a salary of more than two thousand pounds, which was close to three thousand pounds a day, he was thinking about his own business.

This is how I spent the first day of my working life at Jardine Bank in Nanyi.

At dinner time, at the Wu family's dinner table, the discussion about Nanyi started again between Wu Jingyuan and Wu Zaisheng.

"Your second uncle is too small to tolerate people. Even if he is dissatisfied with Yi Zai's arrival, he should have the proper etiquette and procedures. There are no high-level meetings. It is not clear about Yi Zai's powers and how to let him carry it out. Work.

But that's good too, we just happened to see what Yi Zai is capable of, the current Jardine Bank is like a pool of stagnant water, let him, Nezha, stir it up. "

"Grandpa, we brought Ah Yi here to revitalize the bank, but now that he has such a big shackle, how can he start his work with peace of mind?"

"Ah Sheng, who would not be free from shackles? If he wants to do something, there will always be someone who will jump out and hinder him. If Yi Zai can't even settle this matter, then he is not a great talent, and he is not worthy of my attention. We Just wait and see how Yi Zai breaks the game."

"Chairman, is Wu Jingyuan trying to train you to be a minister who will leave you to Wu Zaisheng?"

Downton Abbey, Nan Yi and Ueto Masami also sat there facing each other to eat. What they ate today was grilled fish.

"Your analogy is inappropriate. I'm not an old official of the Wu family. You should say that Wu Jingyuan asked me to be Wu Zaisheng's companion. Most of the prince's companions are descendants of the aristocratic family, and they will basically become important officials of the court in the future.

Haha, that's not right, damn it, what do I think of myself, Wu Zaisheng is Yu Wenchan, and I am Yang Jian. "

"No, I think you are more like An Lushan, President."

"Go, go, go, even if I am An Lushan, you can't become Yang Yuhuan."

"I don't want to be Yang Yuhuan, the body odor is terrible." Uedo Masami frowned, and raised her hand to smell it.

"What are you thinking, be careful I will let you go back to Tokyo to be a teacher."

"Being a teacher is also very good. When I retire, I will go to a university to be a teacher."

"Well, the teacher is very good." Nanyi took a few thousand sheets and dipped them into his vinegar bowl, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed, and muttered: "Thousand sheets are too expensive, and the grilled fish in the store does not add a thousand sheets." , Include thousands of sheets as an added dish, or add more bean sprouts and green vegetables, which foreigners like, and the cost can also be kept down.”

After chewing a thousand sheets, Nanyi picked up his wine glass, "Yami, why don't you have some?"

"No, this wine is too bad, President, how do you get used to it?" Seeing the ugly color in the wine glass, Masami Uedo frowned.

"I don't know how to appreciate it. Smell it. It smells so strong. Let me tell you, it contains Wujiapi, cinnamon, angelica, and ginseng. Well, I don't think there is any ginseng." The smell of the medicine enters the throat, and the strong smell of Chinese medicine is also smelled in the nose.

"Wujiapi, it's a good thing, but it's too expensive."

"Two pounds is still expensive, President, you have to remember that you are a rich man."

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me, I still have millions of dollars in my account. Alas, I lost myself, the evil money. I still remember that I was a poor peasant for three generations, and my roots were young..."

"I have no money in my pocket, and I have debts." Ueto Masami followed in Nan Ruofing's voice.

"Naughty, I haven't seen the little girl for a long time, and I'm panicking." Nan Yi was already slightly drunk, and was about to pick up the phone to call Nan Ruobing. After thinking about it, it was already past three o'clock in the morning at Xiangtang, so he took a rest. Thoughts.

"I don't want to." Masami Uedo curled her lips, "I am still in charge of Tesco's business until now. From loss to profit now, the second lady didn't give me a penny of salary, let alone a dividend."

"Ha, you don't need to tell me this, you can find her to figure it out yourself, this little girl is richer than me now, one day I might have to ask her to borrow money."

More than 9,000 kilometers away, Nan Ruobing twitched her mouth, and the big crocodile that was holding her turned over, muttered "bad dad, stinky dad", turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.

On the next day of the month, Nanyi's work content changed on the second day. It was no longer a daze and thinking, but a study of Jardine Bank's business information. Just like that, another day passed. On the third day, Lin Pai took Came to his office with a few resumes.

"Southern Class 2, I have received a lot of resumes in the past two days. I have screened them. These are the ones that I think meet your standards. Please have a look."

Nanyi took the resume suspiciously, feeling its thickness. He had such high requirements, how could it be so easy to find the right person.