Chapter 259: The Speechless Fangyuan Group

Style: Historical Author: Durian shieldWords: 3677Update Time: 24/01/12 10:52:51
What Fang Lang didn’t know was that he was having lunch with Mayor Scalia and Mr. Speaker Carol Dorje.

Mr. Tim Cotton, who I met at the aircraft factory in the morning, was reporting the situation encountered today to the head of the Labor Party in Sao Paulo.

"You just said that the boss you met was a young man in his twenties."

Originally this was just a routine daily work report. Tim Cotton didn't take it to heart. He just reported today's work content and results to his superiors.

Unexpectedly, the superior would be very interested in which young boss of the other party he met.

"Yes, Mr. Chairman.

Moreover, it seems that the Germans respect each other very much and call him boss.

When he introduced himself to me, he also said that his name was Fang Lang, and he should be the eldest son of the Fang family who is a captain in the navy. "

"Wait a minute and see if it's this person?"

As he spoke, the person in charge took out a photo from the drawer in front of him and placed it on the table, motioning for Tim Cotton to check it.

In the photo, it was clearly Fang Lang in military uniform.

"That's right, it's him."

"That's right, he is Fang Lang, the colonel commander of the Brazilian Navy's First Fleet."

"This man is very strange. When I encouraged the workers in the factory to join our union to fight against his company, instead of being angry, he actually thanked me."

"Oh! Please explain the situation to me carefully."

Tim Cotton explained the situation in detail to his immediate superior.

The person in charge also felt a little baffled after hearing what Tim Cotton said.

However, he did not make any comments, but nodded to show that he understood.

"Go down! By the way, forget the photos I showed you today. You just came here to report on the progress of today's work at the aircraft factory. Do you understand?"

Tim Cotton didn't take it to heart. After all, what he reported was normal work content. Is there anything shameful or necessary to keep secret?

But what Tim Cotton didn't know was that after he left his boss's office, his boss picked up the phone on the desk and made a call.

"Sir, the target showed up in Sao Paulo this morning."

"Yes, my people confirmed the photo and it is correct that it is him."

"The current location cannot be confirmed, but since the other party has returned to Sao Paulo, he will definitely go home."

"Yes, I understand."

When he hung up the phone, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then he got up and left his office. After picking up his Ford car in the parking lot, he left the office directly.

After lunch, Fang Lang did not go home directly, but drove directly to the office building of Fangyuan Group's headquarters in downtown Sao Paulo.

With Fangyuan Group's current status in Sao Paulo, the environment of the office building will naturally not be bad.

This five-story office building located in a prosperous area of ​​the city center is a rare high-rise building in downtown Sao Paulo.

Father's office is located in the large office on the far left on the fifth floor.

Fang Lang came to his father's office for the first time. The entire office looked very simple, without any luxurious elements.

What caught Fang Lang's attention the most was a pair of large characters "Exhibiting Ambition" hanging horizontally on the wall on the right. The words were written vigorously and powerfully, and they were written by famous artists at first glance.

Below the big characters is a reception area, where several faces unfamiliar to Fang Lang are reporting work to his father.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Fang Lang coming in. When Fang Xinshan saw that he was his son, he didn't introduce it to everyone. He just said to Fang Lang:

"You sit back first, I'll finish my work here and talk to you about something."

Fang Lang nodded with a smile and continued to look at the layout of the office. I found that there was nothing to attract my attention except this picture.

Somewhat bored, I randomly pulled out a book from the bookshelf behind my desk.

Looked up.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which surprised Fang Lang.

Because I am in Brazil, but I haven’t seen this kind of Chinese book for a long time.

He sat directly on the boss's chair behind the desk, put his legs up on the desk, and began to read the Republic of China version of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Several people who were reporting to Fang Xinshan, seeing Fang Lang's performance, all murmured in their hearts, who could this man be?

Being able to act wild in the chairman's office so casually.

After finally waiting for several people to finish their work reports, Fang Xinshan smiled at Fang Lang, who was leaning on a chair and reading a book with gusto.

If it had turned out that Fang Lang put his legs on his table so brazenly, Fang Xinshan would have kicked him away.

But now the relationship between father and son is very different from before.

The son's excellence has long exceeded his father's expectations, so he has become much more tolerant of his son.

Seeing that his son was looking at it seriously, Fang Xinshan coughed twice and said:

"Put your legs down and sit without a seated figure, how can you behave properly?"

Fang Lang looked up and saw everyone in the office leaving. Not only did he slowly take his feet off the desk, he said:

"Dad! The management of your company is too casual.

I came in directly from the company gate and asked for directions all the way to your office. No one asked me what I did! Are there any reservations?

There isn't even a security guard at the gate.

Aren't you afraid that someone will break in and steal some documents from the company?

As far as I know, there are two sizable gangs in Sao Paulo. With the current size of our Fangyuan Group, what will we do if we are targeted? "

When Fang Xinshan heard Fang Lang's words, he said indifferently:

"It's okay, everyone is like this."

Fang Lang didn't expect that his father would be so casual, his face straightened and he said seriously:

"I can't control what other people do, but our Fangyuan Group is a formal, international company and must become formal.

The first step is to set up our own security department, set up gate posts for all departments of the company, and all personnel must be registered when entering or exiting.

I would use my connections in the military to set up a legitimate security company with a gun license.

I will recruit the first batch of employees in the company from veterans who have actual combat experience.

I heard that among the workers who came from my hometown, there are also many veterans who have fought in the war. I will see if I can select a few who are skilled to follow you as bodyguards.

It turns out that I never noticed. It turns out that you drive to and from get off work alone. This is really too dangerous. "

Fang Xinshan looked at his son helplessly. He really felt that this was unnecessary, but his son cared about him and he couldn't refuse.

He could only spread his hands helplessly and said:

"Okay, okay, you can figure it out yourself!

The company is yours anyway, you can do whatever you want, but bodyguards are really unnecessary.

I drive to and from get off work every day, and no one can do anything to me. If there is any danger, I can just hit him with my car. "

Fang Lang strongly disagreed with Fang Xinshan's idea. Even in his hometown in later generations, such a big boss had to have a driver and bodyguard.

And his father actually dared not to have bodyguards in Brazil, and his company did not have security guards.

Fang Lang felt that it was a bit unscientific that the company had been able to operate normally for so long without anyone coming to ask for trouble.

"You tell me that the company is mine and I can do whatever I want, so just listen to me.

The company's security department will be established tomorrow, and I will be responsible for recruiting specific personnel.

The second thing is to set up a secretariat to assist you, handle the company's business, and arrange your schedule. At least, no one can enter your office casually.

There must be a secretary at the door, so it looks like a regular large company.

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Later, you can make a chart of the company's organizational structure and give it to me. I will take a closer look to see if it is appropriate and if there are any loopholes. "

Fang Lang knew in his heart that he couldn't blame his father. After all, everyone was originally just a farmer and had never seen what a real big company was like.

Fang Lang felt something was wrong when he walked into the company door today. A large company in Nuozhou didn't even have a front desk. After entering, no one cared about what he did.

Along the way, he asked himself which office the chairman was in, and everyone told him casually without any sense of caution.

This is not what a formal company should look like, it is clearly a vegetable market!

Fang Lang thought it was a miracle that nothing happened in this situation.

"What secretary do you want? I can just do my work myself. Isn't it a waste of money to hire a secretary?"

Fang Xinshan still felt that it was completely unnecessary and shook his head to refuse.

But Fang Lang wouldn't give him a chance and directly picked up the phone on his desk and dialed.

"Qingshan, I remember that among the workers we rescued in Natal, there was a Northeasterner named Xin Shiliang, who was the office director of Fengtian City Hall, right?"

"Immediately arrange for someone to find him and ask him to come to the headquarters of Fangyuan Group in Sao Paulo to set up a secretariat for my father to assist my father in his work."

Seeing that Fang Lang had hung up the phone, Fang Xinshan knew that he was powerless to stop him and could only shake his head helplessly.

Fang Lang is also afraid that when he is gone, his father will not listen to him and change his decision without authorization.

He said to his father seriously:

"Dad! I have made these arrangements not only to reduce your burden, but also to help our family's company become a truly international company.

If we want to succeed, we must formalize it. No matter what we do, we must form a complete system. We cannot just decide how to do it.

You should make the company's organizational chart as soon as possible. While I have time at home today, we can work together to formalize the company as soon as possible.

Don't let the person in charge of the branch below swallow up all the company's assets. We still can't find out, thinking that the company's poor management caused the losses. "

After hearing his son's last words, Fang Xinshan finally became serious. He just had never been exposed to what a formal company was like.

But he is not stupid and knows that the possibility his son mentioned is not impossible.

If this situation really happened due to his own reasons, then he would probably regret it to death. If the industry that his son worked hard for was destroyed in his own hands, he would want to die.

"Okay! I listen to you. You have seen more of the world than me and know more than me. I will do as you say."

Fang Lang was relieved when he saw his father and finally changed his attitude.

The original intention of establishing Fangyuan Group was to jointly build shipyards and steel plants in Brazil with Global Shipbuilding.

I never expected that Fangyuan Group would develop so rapidly. In a short period of time, it would become a company that includes tobacco, media, construction engineering, real estate development, labor agencies, immigration agencies, pharmaceuticals, military industry, aircraft manufacturing, automobile manufacturing, shipbuilding, steel, and aluminum. It is a giant group company in many fields such as earth mining, textiles, salt industry, cement, airport and aviation.

There are even giant companies like Nice Company that can control Brazilian agriculture.

At the same time, it owns a well-funded bank in the financial field and an asset management company jointly established with Global Trading.

It wasn't that he didn't know, but even if he was shocked, Fang Lang had to admire his ability to do so.