Mixed in the last days as a salted fish

Chapter 10 White Lies
Back at his company, Zhang Hao called Director Zhao into the office as soon as he entered the door.

"Mr. Zhang, are you looking for me?"

Zhang Hao pointed to the sofa beside him:

"Uncle Zhao, let's sit down and talk! Also, didn't I tell you that you are my elder, and you can just call me Xiaohao when there is no one else."

"Public and private are private and should not be confused."

Director Zhao insisted.

"Okay, as you like."

Zhang Hao poured a cup of tea for the other party himself.

Director Zhao held the teacup in both hands, and casually asked with concern: "Mr. Zhang, are your father and the others leaving?"

"The plane at 09:30." Zhang Hao replied.

Director Zhao was full of emotions for a while: "You may not know that your father has always felt guilty about your second sister, but he just couldn't let it go. Now that he finally figured it out, it's really good."

"No way, my father and my second sister are both stubborn, and neither of us wants to bow our heads and admit defeat first."

Zhang Hao smiled wryly.

In this way, the two chatted a few words.

Then the topic changed and started to get down to business.

"Uncle Zhao, let's stop gossiping. I came here today to inform you of something."

"what's up?"

Factory Manager Zhao suddenly became anxious, he was afraid that the other party would take the knife against him in order to establish his authority.

Although Zhang Chongxin had promised him, the old leader had retired after all, and his words didn't work at all.

He sees it better than anyone else.

Zhang Hao didn't rush to answer, but took out a check from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

Director Zhao took it over and looked at it, his eyes widened instantly. It was a check for 500 million.

"Mr. Zhang, what is this?"

"For you."

Zhang Hao wrote lightly.

"What? For me?"

Director Zhao's heart was full of mixed feelings in an instant.

With this 500 million, he doesn't have to worry about his retirement life, but what follows is that he may lose his job. I don't know whether it is joy or worry?

Maybe this is called mixed blessings!

"That's right." Zhang Hao nodded with a smile.

Director Zhao gritted his teeth, reluctantly accepted the "severance pay", then stood up and responded:

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I'll go back and write my resignation report now."

Zhang Hao quickly grabbed the other party: "Uncle Zhao, you misunderstood me, I didn't let you resign."

"Then the money?" Director Zhao asked doubtfully.

"It's hush money."

Zhang Hao said straightforwardly.

"Hush money? What kind of silence?"

"Uncle Zhao, to be honest, I sold Xinfeng Group just now."

"What? How is that possible?"

Director Zhao's face was full of disbelief.

This company is the only property of old Zhang's family, and it is the lifeblood of Brother Zhang. Mr. Zhang sold the company without saying a word, and he didn't discuss it with him, the factory manager. It was too hasty.

"Uncle Zhao, I think you should be more aware of our company's operating conditions than I am. To put it bluntly, the efficiency is getting worse every year..."

"Isn't this year pretty good?"

Director Zhao interrupted the opponent on the spot.

Zhang Hao shook his head: "This year is just a special case. Once the winter is over, the market will soon return to normal. Why not take the opportunity to sell for a good price!"

"Mr. Zhang, the company should be able to make a lot of money this year. Do you want to upgrade the production line, or simply transform?"

Director Zhao quickly suggested.

After all, it is a factory that has been working for decades, and he has feelings, and he is unwilling to give up.

"No need, I am not optimistic about the business environment in Laoshan, and want to develop in the south."

Zhang Hao cut off the opponent's expectations directly.

Director Zhao sighed deeply, and then tried again: "Mr. Zhang, does your father know about this?"

"You don't have to worry about my dad. I'll take care of it when the time comes. Just take care of the factory and don't let my dad find out. The money belongs to you."

"500 million is too much..."

This is almost seven or eight years of his salary.

"Not much, not much. Uncle Zhao, you are the hero and veteran of the company. You have worked hard with my dad for most of your life. If you don't have any credit, you have to work hard. This money should be regarded as a gift from our family. You can accept it with peace of mind!"

Zhang Hao tried his best to comfort him.

In order not to irritate Dad, in order to avoid unexpected complications, and in order to carry out the next plan smoothly, the 500 million is indispensable no matter what.

After all, the human heart is the most vulnerable to the test.

Only interests are the most reliable.

Faced with a huge sum of 500 million, Director Zhao really failed to withstand the temptation. Their grandson was short of a wedding house, and the 500 million came too timely.

As for Lao Zhang, I can only say sorry.

……

After successfully reaching a consensus, Director Zhao no longer had any worries, and immediately asked about the specific situation.

Zhang Hao didn't hide it: "You also know the person, that is, Mr. Zhou of Xinyu Electric Appliances. Their company is about to go public. This cooperation is a win-win situation."

"It's them? Sure enough, there are no friends in the mall."

Director Zhao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"You can't say that. Uncle Zhou didn't feel sorry for our family. I took the initiative to find them."

Zhang Hao quickly explained.

"I understand." Director Zhao nodded, and then tried to suggest: "Mr. Zhang, you'd better be careful. Zhou Jianneng is a famous old fox. How much do they plan to pay?"

"Fifteen billion."

Director Zhao frowned: "It's low. Our turnover this year is estimated to be five or six times that of last year. It is certain that the profit will exceed [-] million."

"Forget it, you can't be too greedy."

Zhang Hao randomly found a reason.

He is in a hurry to spend money now, so how can he have so much time to argue with the other party?Besides, there is still a loan of one billion yuan, which is almost the same for him.

Factory Manager Zhao shook his head secretly. This young master really doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. He doesn't even pay attention to hundreds of millions. He is simply too prodigal.

If Brother Zhang knew about it, he wouldn't even dare to imagine the consequences. In this way, he also had good intentions.

White lies are better than cruel reality.

"When will the contract be signed? There are also handover issues?"

"The contract will be signed three days later. After the acquisition is completed, except for the finance department, the company's personnel will remain basically the same. Uncle Zhao, you will continue to be your factory director. As for the follow-up matters, everything will be discussed after Xinyu Electric goes public."

"Thank God, there's nothing on my side, after all, I'm almost sixty, and if I quit, I'll quit.

But some old employees are different. They are all old and still have mortgages on their backs. The current environment is not good, and unemployment has hit them too hard. "Director Zhao explained casually.

Zhang Hao waved his hand: "Uncle Zhao, you don't need to explain. I know it's not easy for everyone. Mr. Zhou promised me that he won't lay off employees easily, so you don't need to worry."

In fact, there is no need to consider unemployment at all.

Because in the next few decades, electric blankets will always be in demand, and there is no need to worry about selling them. As long as the source of raw materials is solved, it is absolutely no problem to make a lot of money.

This acquisition is a veritable win-win situation.

At the end of the conversation, Zhang Hao ordered Director Zhao to transfer all the 5000 million liquidity in the company account to his personal account.

Xinfeng Group currently has only him as a shareholder.

It saves a lot of trouble.

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(End of this chapter)