Xia Ye responded with a smile: "Mr. Li, thank you for your hard work. When I come to Chang'an this time, I hope to work with everyone to make Laohai Haidong create greater glory in Chang'an."
"Don't worry, Mr. Xia," Li Feng said, "We will do our best to live up to your expectations!"
At this time, someone in the crowd couldn't help but say: "Mr. Xia, you are our savior. With you here, we have a backbone!"
Xia Ye looked around, looking at every respectful face. These people were the mainstay of the Central Plains branch.
He took a deep breath and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, Laohaihai is not only a brand, but also a spirit. Our goal is to make every customer feel the warmth and dignity of home. This requires every one of us." I believe that as long as we work together, nothing can stop us from moving forward!"
His words were full of confidence and power, as if every word echoed in the air.
Everyone present was infected by his confidence and leadership, and their eyes were full of determination and belief.
“Mr.
"Yes! Mr. Xia is our leader and our role model!"
“Let us work together to create the brilliance that belongs to fishing at the bottom of the sea!”
someone in the crowd chanted.
Xia Ye’s inspiring words echoed in the air.
Surrounded by everyone, Xia Ye left the airport and headed to an important branch of Lao Haihai in Chang'an.
This is the best place for their business in Chang'an.
And the first stop in the Central Plains on a summer night is right here.
…
It was late at night, and the popular store in Laohaihai was still brightly lit, but somewhere in the office, there was an eerie silence.
Wei Peng, CEO of Laohe Di!
After all, Fishing for the Bottom of the River has just started. Although Wei Peng is the president, he often has to deal with it personally when encountering problems.
At the same time, he is also the manager of the Chang'an main store.
His face is thin and his cheekbones are high, giving him a cunning and sinister look.
His eyes are deep and dark, revealing a calculating and gloomy temperament. Although he is well-dressed, they always give people a feeling of hypocrisy and flashiness. His smile is always so deliberate and stiff, as if every smile is It is carefully calculated.
"Zhang Qiang, as long as you do as I say, this money will be yours."
Wei Peng pushed a thick wad of banknotes in front of Zhang Qiang in a hidden office.
A trace of greed flashed in Zhang Qiang's eyes, but it was immediately replaced by uneasiness: "Mr. Wei, is it really okay to do this? If you are found out..."
"Check?" Wei Peng smiled disdainfully, "Don't worry, I have arranged everything. As long as things are done, the brand reputation of Lao Hai Di will be severely damaged, and we, Lao He Di, will be able to take advantage of the opportunity to rise. By then, Not only do you have money, you also have greater power and status.”
Zhang Qiang, the manager of the popular Lao Haihai store.
At this moment, his eyes began to wander, revealing a guilty conscience and uneasiness.
His face gradually lost its former sunshine and confidence, replaced by one of gloom and heaviness.
Wei Peng is his old friend.
He had a unique vision and saw clearly from the beginning that fishing from the bottom of the sea could be very popular.
And secretly planning in his heart, he has been trying to imitate the operation mode of fishing for the bottom of the sea for the past two years.
Finally, he raised a sum of money and heard that he hired an expert. Not only did he build the store, it was also very popular in the Central Plains area!
Zhang Qiang clenched his hands, his heart full of struggle.
Fishing for the bottom of the river is done in imitation of the model of fishing for the bottom of the river.
Now, not only are they overtaking in a corner, their business at the Chang'an main store is better than that of Lao Haidian, and they even want to take action against Lao Haidian.
Zhang Qiang looked at Wei Peng and couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.
On one side is his old friend for many years, and on the other side is his own store...
It's really hard to decide.
However, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart when he looked at the pile of money on the table.
"Zhang Qiang, what are you still hesitating about?" Wei Peng's voice came from the darkness with a hint of ridicule.
Zhang Qiang took a deep breath and looked up at Wei Peng: "Do I really want to do this? This is President Jin's years of hard work..."
"Hard work?" Wei Peng smiled disdainfully, "In this world, only interests are eternal. Do you think that fishing for money will protect you forever? Don't be stupid, they are just using you."
So many years.
Laohaihai did not give any substantive power or money to the managers and senior executives below.
You know, Zhang Qiang made his fortune together with Jin Jianmu, and was his right-hand man.
Laohaihai opened branches in Chang'an and other places. Jin Jianmu photographed Zhang Qiang here to expand the territory for Laohaihai!
But now, Zhang Qiang has worked hard to achieve everything, but Jin Jianmu didn't mention the reward at all!
Still patting him on the shoulder, he kept drawing pictures.
Zhang Qiang was silent for a moment, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Okay, I promise you, but you have to promise that when it is done, I will get what I deserve."
He has decided!
The wages of avarice is death.
He would be a fool not to agree!
"Don't worry, I, Wei Peng, never break my promise."
Wei Peng smiled with satisfaction, "As long as you do what I say, you will not only have money, but also greater power and status waiting for you."
After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't resist the temptation: "Okay."
…
In the days that followed, Zhang Qiang began to embark on a path that ran counter to his original intention of fishing for the bottom of the sea.
Whenever night falls, he will stand by the window, staring blankly at the lights in the distance, his heart full of struggle and uneasiness.
But whenever he thought of the huge reward and the power he was about to gain, he would harden his heart and continue to act according to Wei Peng's instructions.
"Manager Zhang, this batch of ingredients doesn't seem very fresh." One morning, Xiao Li from the kitchen said, pointing to a pile of slightly wilted vegetables.
Zhang Qiang glanced at it and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, customers can't eat it anyway. Just do as I say and mix in the stale ingredients."
Xiao Li hesitated: "Isn't this good... What should I do if a customer complains?"
"Complain?" Zhang Qiang sneered, "Just say there was something wrong during the transportation. It's not the first time anyway. Besides, with me here, what are you afraid of?"
Xiao Li did not dare to say anything more and could only silently follow Zhang Qiang's instructions.
As time goes by, Zhang Qiang becomes more and more courageous.
Not only did he make the ingredients stale, he even started to secretly add some banned additives.
Whenever a customer reported that there was something wrong with the food, he would turn a deaf ear to it and would even use various excuses to excuse it...
