Lin Xiuzhi's family is fairly well off and she can afford a landline phone at home. However, the parents saw how hard their daughter usually worked, and they also hoped that her daughter could change to a more relaxed job.

When Lin Xiuzhi hung up the phone with her father and told the female colleague, she didn't ask for leave, picked up her bag and went out immediately.

When they came to the street outside, Lin Xiuzhi stopped a taxi and went there according to the address given by her father.

When Lin Xiuzhi came to Jiahe Garden Community in Central.

Lin Xiuzhi got out of the car, identified herself, and signed with the security guard at the door before she could enter.

Soon, Lin Xiuzhi took the elevator to the room number.

"It should be here, right?" Lin Xiuzhi rang the doorbell outside.

Soon, Azhu came out and opened the door.

While Lin Xiuzhi was still curious, she had already seen Miss Kayla.

"Miss Kayla, are there any new jobs at Huifeng?" Lin Xiuzhi asked hurriedly.

"Xiuzhi, don't worry yet." Kayla watched Lin Xiuzhi hurried over, fearing that the other party would also rush over as soon as she received the call.

Soon, Lin Xiuzhi understood that it was not Huifeng who was recruiting, but a new company, and the new boss seemed to have more prospects than Huifeng.

"Miss Kayla, where is the boss?"

"Right inside."

Kayla took Lin Xiuzhi to the guest room. Lin Xiuzhi saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair reading a newspaper.

The young man was wearing white trousers and a stylish black jacket. His back was turned to her and she could not see the young man's face clearly. However, the way the other party was sitting in a wheelchair reading a newspaper attracted Lin Xiuzhi at first sight.

"Mr. Yang, the first candidate I recommended is here."

Yang Ming put down the newspaper and saw the appearance of a young woman in her twenties. From the look on her face, she might have rushed over anxiously.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Lin Xiuzhi."

Yang Ming nodded.

"Ms. Lin, I have some questions I want to ask you alone."

Keira also went outside.

When Lin Xiuzhi was in the guest room, she first saw the young Mr. Yang from the front. He looked really young. This was her first impression. When she saw Yang Ming sitting in a wheelchair, she didn't know why she felt it was a pity. of.

Yang Ming didn't explain much.

Since Lin Xiuzhi was personally recommended by Kayla and was the first one to come over, it means that Lin Xiuzhi's abilities are perfect in all aspects.

"Ms. Lin, where do you work now?"

"Mr. Yang, I now work at the Wing Lung Bank branch in Causeway Bay, mainly doing financial accounting work."

"How much is the salary? What are the benefits?"

"The salary is about HK$3,000 per month, and there are occasional benefits, but not much."

To say that the current per capita income in Hong Kong is a monthly salary of HK$2,000, in fact, this is just an average figure. Many ordinary people may not have much income, and some may only have a monthly salary of more than HK$1,000.

Why is the average monthly salary as high as 2,000? This is an average number.

Lin Xiuzhi's monthly salary at Wing Lung Bank is 3,000, which is naturally neither much nor very little. It is more than enough to support herself.

"Then why do you want to change jobs?"

"The main reason is that the income from that job is not proportional to the effort. There is no overtime pay for working overtime on Saturdays and Sundays, and there is no hope for the future. At first, I wanted to apply for a job at Huifeng, but Huifeng rarely hires Chinese people. I didn’t even have a chance to join Huifeng. Miss Kayla called my home just now, and when my father informed me again, I thought Huifeng had a new position.”

What Lin Xiuzhi said is really common in Xiangjiang.

Although Hong Kong's finance gradually developed after the 1970s, it became one of the three major financial cities in the world. However, core executive positions in Hong Kong financial institutions, including foreign-owned banks, are monopolized by white elites.

There are not many job opportunities for Chinese people, or even Chinese elites.

It was not until the 1980s that Xiangjiang gradually became a world dominated by Chinese capital, and there were more and more opportunities for the Chinese elite in Xiangjiang.

Yang Ming also knew Lin Xiuzhi's thoughts very well.

"Ms. Lin, I can tell you that I don't have a company yet."

Don’t have a company yet?

Lin Xiuzhi was a little surprised when she heard this.

"However, my company will not lose to Huifeng in the future. If you think you can join, then I will ask you some more questions. If you feel unwilling, that's okay, I will give you the fare back."

"Mr. Yang, don't you know what your company does?"

Lin Xiuzhi certainly didn't want to give up such an opportunity.

When Lin Xiuzhi came out of the guest room, she was determined that no matter what, she didn't want to give up such a good opportunity.

. . .

Soon, other candidates recommended by Kayla arrived by car from all over Xiangjiang.

Kayla made it very clear on the phone that such an opportunity is very rare. If you don't seize it, you won't have such a good opportunity next time.

Not long after Lin Xiuzhi arrived, Arnold, a white man, was the second one to arrive. He lived near Central.

He didn't go to work today, and while he was still resting, he suddenly received a call from Kayla. He quickly got up to wash up, change clothes, and sprayed on perfume, and then took a car and rushed to the garden community that Kayla mentioned.

While Yang Ming and Lin Xiuzhi were talking in the guest room, Keira and Arnold were talking in the living room.

Of course, when Lin Xiuzhi came out, Arnold was the second to go in.

As soon as Arnold came in, Yang Ming smelled the pungent perfume emanating from Arnold.

Arnold is a white man in his twenties.

However, Europeans, Americans, and even black people like to spray perfume on their bodies.

Yang Ming had already learned this in his previous life.

One of the big reasons why blacks and Europeans and Americans are like that is because most of them sweat easily, and most of them have body odor.

In this regard, the difference between Asians, Europeans, Americans, and blacks is that some Asians also have body odor, but not as much as Europeans and Americans.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is A Nuo, and my Chinese name is Li Nuo."

"My English name is Peter."

Yang Ming was sitting in a wheelchair, and he and Arnold also began to get to know each other briefly.

. . .

When other white people and Chinese people like Tang Shilian came over, Yang Ming would briefly chat with them alone.

Yang Ming is young, but his knowledge is enough to impress these people.

Originally, Yang Ming gave them a chance. After all, he hadn't established a company yet. If he didn't want to, he could leave on his own and even give them the round trip fare.

Not surprisingly, all of the fifteen people recommended by Keira stayed.

"Since you are all willing to stay, from today on, you will be the first batch of employees of our company."

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