My Side Job is a Trader

The next day, Zhang Xin brought a few portable code boxes containing Xiao Huan Dan. They were not for sale, so there were not so many fancy outer packagings, just a few jade bottles.

The two boarded the plane like ordinary passengers, and Zhang Xin booked first class in advance, so the two were warmly received by the stewardess.

Wei Zhiqiang looked around curiously, and Zhang Xin asked, "Mr. Wei hasn't been in first class before?"

Wei Zhiqiang replied: "Usually I travel with the leaders above. Basically, they travel by special planes. I have flew several times in ordinary civil aviation, but they were all in business class or economy class."

"According to your identity, it should be possible to arrange first class, right?"

Wei Zhiqiang waved his hand and said, "Oh, let's not talk about it. Although I can be regarded as a personal thing in the eyes of ordinary people, in fact, the salary of our internal civil servants is not as high as ordinary people think. Excluding various expenses, there is not much left. Why are you willing to take first-class? Today is the best of Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Xin is only skeptical about Wei Zhiqiang's words. After all, regarding Wei Zhiqiang's current status and status, the benefits and benefits will never be too bad. It may be that they have internal requirements related to the life style, so they should not be too much in front of the people, so as not to send them too much. Bad remarks.

Zhang Xin naturally would not expose his cover, but Wei Zhiqiang asked, "Mr. Zhang, you are also a rich man anyway, why don't you have your own private jet? I heard that many rich people in China have bought private jets. ."

Zhang Xin said: "I am different from them. They are busy people. They run around at home and even abroad all day. So it is more convenient to have a private jet that can take off at any time. I am a free person. I have no need to run around, the company. Just leave it to the people below to deal with it, unless they encounter something that they can't make up their minds, but I prefer to have a video call with them."

This is also the reason why Zhang Xin rarely interacts with the so-called rich people. In Zhang Xin's view, those rich people who seem to be particularly busy all day are purely self-seeking, and there are many things that can be delegated to the relevant responsibility under his hands. People, but these rich people are particularly obsessed with power and are reluctant to delegate power. Therefore, the company will try to catch it personally regardless of the size of the company. Therefore, they can't be idle all year round and need to run everywhere.

From here, we can also see the difference between Zhang Xin.

However, other wealthy people cannot learn from Zhang Xin, because delegating power to the person in charge underneath means taking some risks.

If the ability of the person in charge is really not good, it will be a particularly bad thing. In the light of it, it will mess up, and in the worst, it may involve the entire company.

Moreover, decentralization also has certain requirements for the character of the delegated object.

In China, there are often examples of professional managers attempting to seize control of the company and achieve a magpie’s nest. Therefore, basically all bosses have a certain degree of guard against professional managers. Basically, they can not delegate power. It is to prevent the phenomenon of anti-customer-oriented.

Zhang Xin is different. He possesses the supernatural powers and can see a person’s luck and good and evil. Therefore, all managers hired by Zhang Xin have no major problems with their character. As for ability, To achieve this step, no matter how bad the ability is, it is more than enough to hold some management positions.

However, Wei Zhiqiang's words also gave Zhang Xin the idea of ​​buying a private jet. He is also a top rich man in China. Buying a private jet is nothing at all. Although it may be rarely used, it can be used at any time. Holidays, of course, can also be rented to the company. After all, some of the company’s personnel often travel on business trips. Sometimes they can apply for private jets when they travel far away, which can save a lot of time.

The Shanghai Stock Exchange Flying Capital Division was very fast. After the plane landed, Zhang Xin put away his thoughts, followed Wei Zhiqiang to get off the plane with the password box, and then came to a government car that had been waiting for a long time.

The driver in a straight suit greeted Wei Zhiqiang on his own initiative and then opened the door for the two of them.

"Mr. Fang, is he still stable now?"

Wei Zhiqiang asked after getting in the car.

While the driver focused on driving, he replied: "Sir, he is in a stable condition, but he is still in a coma. The doctor said that if this is still the case in two or three days, I'm afraid it will be..."

Wei Zhiqiang said, "Well, I see, you can drive with peace of mind."

Zhang Xin wondered in his heart: "Sure enough, a certain important person is ill and urgently needs various treatments to save his life. It happened during this period that Changsheng Technology was making a lot of trouble, so I asked myself to come over and try to save his life."

The car departed from the airport in the western suburbs and headed directly north. Zhang Xin was a little confused and asked, "Aren't we going to the city? Why did we go north?"

Wei Zhiqiang explained: "Mr. Fang has been recuperating in the Xiangshan Sanatorium in the northwestern suburbs. Basically, many senior officials will recuperate there when they are sick or when they are old. After all, the environment there is indeed much better than the urban area."

Zhang Xin nodded. He had also heard of Xiangshan. It was said that it was a royal garden in the past. Later, some historical figures lived there.

When they arrived at the gate, the soldiers who stood guard came over and checked the identities of several people before they were released~www.readwn.com~ Zhang Xin glanced at the guards with live ammunition. Wei Zhiqiang explained: “Because there are many distinguished people here. Important people, so the above attaches great importance to the security here. Those are real soldiers, and there is a battalion of troops stationed nearby, just to deal with some emergencies."

Now Zhang Xin can better confirm that Mr. Fang's identity is extraordinary, at least he is also a great figure at the national level.

The Xiangshan area was still very large, and the car turned around and finally stopped in front of a villa.

Perhaps after hearing the sound of the car's motor, a few people had already come out to welcome Zhang Xin and the others.

A middle-aged man in a military uniform took the initiative and said: "Brother Wei has worked hard, you go in and take a drink and rest for a while."

Sacrifice is like sacrifice. Then he looked at Zhang Xin and said, "You are Zhang Xin, right? I heard that you have come up with a panacea, which made a lot of noise on the Internet, and even alarmed us."

Zhang Xin stretched out his hand and shook hands with him, but did not know the identity of this person.

Wei Zhiqiang took the initiative to introduce: "This is Fang Jianjun, who holds an important position in the army, you can call him Commander Fang."

汜豜汜. "Master Fang? Who is he and Mr. Fang in your mouth?"

Mi He Mi. "He is my father."

Before Zhang Xin finished speaking, Fang Jianjun answered his question.

At this time, the woman on the side said: "Everyone, go in and sit down, don't always stand outside, lest Boss Zhang think we don't understand how to treat guests."

Wei Zhiqiang then introduced the identities of several other people. The woman who just spoke was Fang Jianjun’s wife, and the other pair was Fang Jianjun’s younger brother and sister-in-law, both of Mr. Fang’s family.

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