Getting Rich Overnight, Starting From a Multiple-Choice Question

Chapter 11: 800 000

　　 In order to prevent long nights and dreams, Ye Feng set the time for signing the contract at six o'clock in the evening, and the place was in a cafe near the university town.

　　 "We still need a contract now."

　　 The contract issue, he plans to solve it after the two afternoon classes.

　　 is just a standard contract after all, and it doesn’t take much time.

　　 But to be on the safe side, he decided to entrust a lawyer to help draft it.

　　 looked at the change on the Fetion letter, thinking about the coffee tonight, Ye Feng was a little confused.

　　 I'm going to eat soil again this month.

　　...

　　 At five o'clock in the afternoon, Bluebird Cafe.

　　 This is a mid-range cafe, which fully meets the needs.

　　 Ye Feng was wearing a new dress, and finally he straightened his hair in front of the glass and walked in.

　　 There is still an hour before the agreed time, but in order to show his sincerity, he decided to wait here early.

　　 However, he is not the only one who holds the same mind.

　　 Within half an hour, when Ye Feng raised his head again, he saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the cafe.

　　 At this time, Zhao Zhen is no longer drunk yesterday.

　　 is a suit and leather shoes, the whole person is full of self-confidence, just let people watch it, it will have the idea of "a good man in the world".

　　 Ye Feng's eyes lit up and hurriedly greeted him.

　　 "Mr. Zhao, come here and sit down."

　　 "Are you... Mr. Ye?"

　　 Although Zhao Zhen met Ye Feng last night, he did not remember his appearance. At this time, he was a little surprised when they met for the first time.

　　 Ye Feng's age, after all, looks too young.

　　 "Just call me Ye Feng."

　　 Ye Feng called the waiter and asked, "What kind of coffee?"

　　 "Whatever you want."

　　 As for coffee, Zhao Zhen didn't ask too much. At this time, he was not interested in coffee, but Ye Feng.

　　 "Well, waiter, two lattes."

　　 "Mr. Ye."

　　 Zhao Zhen deliberately said, "I see your age, it seems that you haven't graduated yet.

　　 How come you suddenly remembered and opened a hot pot restaurant? "

　　The reason why he asks this way is to determine if Ye Feng is on a whim, just like the rich second-generation playing ticket.

　　 If it's only a whim... then even if you have your own taste, you have to think about it.

　　 "Zhao is always worried."

　　 Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Indeed, I haven't graduated from university yet.

　　 However, I am definitely not on a whim. On the contrary, I am very serious about fishing at the bottom of the river. "

　　 said, picked up the portable notebook and handed it over.

　　 "What was said on the phone is not very clear, Zhao can take a closer look."

　　 This notebook records all Ye Feng's ideas about Hedi Fishing, which is much more complete than yesterday and this morning.

　　 "Sir, your coffee."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Time passed by every minute, Zhao Zhen always looked down at the notebook in his hand, sometimes in a pensive look.

　　 And Ye Feng held the coffee hand, tightening... tightening again.

　　 "The word is good."

　　 Just when Ye Feng started to think about it, suddenly a voice rang from his ear.

　　 raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhen's face.

　　Mood...seems good?

　　 Zhao Zhen was really in a good mood at this time, so much so that he picked up the coffee and drank two mouthfuls.

　　 "Mr. Ye, you don't seem to have management experience, right?"

　　 put down the cup, Zhao Zhen opened the notebook again.

　　 When he saw the above content again, it was still hard to believe that this idea originated from a college student who had not yet graduated.

　　 "The idea is good, and the thinking is very clear, but many places are messy and broken."

　　 Zhao Zhen made an evaluation.

　　 Ye Feng scratched his head embarrassedly.

　　 Indeed, he has no management experience, and what he has learned is not in this area.

　　 So in this notebook, he often writes whatever he thinks of.

　　 also benefited from that he was a loyal customer of Haidilao in his previous life. He used to do special research, but now he still has a lot of impressions, otherwise he would not be able to write even these.

　　 "I'll take this notebook back first."

　　 Seeing Ye Feng's doubts, Zhao Zhen smiled and added: "Take it back and organize it."

　　 "No problem, take whatever you want!"

　　 Hearing this, Ye Feng patted his chest, expressing his complete agreement.

　　 After all, Zhao Zhen is a high-level person. Only when he sorts out his own ideas, can he become a better reality.

　　 "However, there is something I want to say before."

　　 Zhao Zhen knocked on the table and said, "You should know that I resigned from Xinwei.

　　 I can tell you the truth. Before resigning, the chairman of Xinwei, Li Xin, and I were very unhappy.

　　 And Li Xin is... how to say, from what I know about him, he is an exquisite egoist, and he is stingy. "

　　 "Single?"

　　 Ye Feng keenly noticed Zhao Zhen's last words, his eyes flashed, and he was lost in thought.

　　 Zhao Zhen looked at Ye Feng, feeling a little nervous.

　　 For Ye Feng and Zhao Zhen, whether to join the river bottom fishing is actually a two-way choice.

　　 Ye Feng needs Zhao Zhen, the gold store manager, and Zhao Zhen also needs Ye Feng to realize his strategic plan.

the most important is…

　　" Take a gamble!

　　 You can kick me away, but I must let you know that I am right! "

　　 Thinking of what happened to him in Xinwei, Zhao Zhen took a deep breath.

　　 Fishing at the bottom of the river is... very important to him!

　　 "Mr. Ye, what are you thinking about?"

　　 "I'm thinking." Ye Feng raised his head and met Zhao Zhen's eyes: "Mr. Li is so careful... Will he be sloppy when he is angry?"

　　 Ye Feng has already figured it out.

　　 Regardless of whether Li Xin is so careful, but Zhao Zhen, he must get it.

　　 Because I was afraid of being careful, I gave up a gold medal store manager, so I still do business.

　　 Moreover, even if Li Xin is careful, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will not be stupid enough to smash himself to death, right?

　　 As long as they don’t die, they are all hot pot restaurants... Then it is inevitable that there will be competition.

"Ok?"

　　 It seems that Ye Feng would not expect that Ye Feng would say this. Zhao Zhen was taken aback for a while, and then laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I think, maybe not."

　　 His laughter reverberated in the cafe, and immediately caused a few dissatisfied eyes, but he didn't care.

　　 "Then, Mr. Zhao."

　　 Ye Feng put the prepared contract on the table, "Think about it?"

　　 Zhao Zhen took the contract and looked through it.

　　 More than half an hour later, he put down the contract again.

　　 At this time, he has determined that there are no traps in this contract, and the order is very clear, even the conditions that Ye Feng had promised before were written on it.

　　In the end, only the signature and...salary are left.

　　 "About wages."

　　 Zhao Zhen pondered over and over again and looked at Ye Feng again.

　　 "A college student who hasn't graduated, and his clothing is not a luxury brand. Even if he wants to come to the house, he is not a rich family.

　　 Then when he comes out to start a business, his family will not give too much capital to start a business. "

　　 Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen said: "A general store manager in the food industry has a monthly salary of about 1w-1w2. I..."

　　 Before he could finish speaking, he saw Ye Feng stretch out his hand and compare it with an "eight."

　　 "8000?"

　　 Zhao Zhen frowned, eight thousand is a bit too little.

　　 Although I am applying for the job as a store manager, I was a deputy general manager before.

"Do not."

　　 Ye Feng shook his head.