The Richest Man Yang Fei

"Yang Fei, you also went out of the Nanhua Plant, you must help this." Director Liu said, "I have worked at the Nanhua Plant for a lifetime, and I have feelings for this plant! Even if the plant is not working now, Nor can it be sold in Zhao Wenbin's way! We are responsible to the workers in the factory!"

　　 Yang Fei nodded, and suddenly felt that Director Liu, who had always been strict, was actually not that annoying.

　　 Jin Dabao heard their conversation and said: "Boss Yang, the restructuring of state-owned enterprises is a hot potato and cannot be offended."

"I know."

　　 "Do you really want to take care of this?"

　　 "I can't control other factories, Nanhua Factory, I'll take care of it!"

　　 Jin Dabao shook his head, wondering if Yang Fei is not getting angry?

　　 Seeing Yang Fei strode towards the inside, he quickly followed.

　　 After discussing the garment factory with Wang Haijun, Yang Fei handed over the materials given by Director Liu to the other party.

　　 Wang Haijun took it. The material was sealed. He thought it was the relevant report material from the clothing factory. When he opened it, he was suddenly surprised and looked up at Yang Fei.

　　 "Leader Wang, this was handed over by Director Liu of the Nanhua Plant. The city government is strictly guarded and he can't get in. I haven't opened the material to read it."

　　 "It's ridiculous, the city government is an organization that serves the citizens. Who gives Eemon so much power and dares to intercept the citizens?"

　　 This kind of indignation towards the leader, no matter whether it is true or not, Yang Fei will not be true.

　　 Leaders at the level of Wang Haijun are really not someone who wants to see them, but they are leaders, and they will express a attitude of being close to the people when necessary.

　　Wang Haijun read the materials at a glance, put it on the table gently, and asked: "Mr. Yang, you are a successful entrepreneur and an employee of Nanhua Factory. What suggestions do you have for the restructuring of this factory?"

　　 Although Yang Fei has not read the relevant materials, he is no stranger to this kind of collusion between business and enterprises, selling state-owned enterprises cheaply, and profiting from it. He can fill up all the details as long as he hears a little news.

　　 If Zhao Wenbin has the money, he can build a shell company by himself, and then sell the Nanhua Plant to this shell company at a price far lower than the actual estimate, so as to achieve the goal of devouring state-owned assets.

　　 If he doesn't have the capital, he can also find a company with the intention to cooperate and complete this process, he can also reap great benefits.

　　 Yang Fei hates Zhao Wenbin deeply, and of course he won't let him happen.

At this moment, upon hearing Wang Haijun’s question, he commented on the matter: “The Nanhua Plant must be restructured, but it does not have to be sold or closed down. It only needs to change a set of leadership and a different management model. I promise to bring the factory back to life. Let it become a major taxpayer in the city."

　　 "Oh?" Wang Haijun was struggling to reform his business recently. Among them, the hardest thing to eat is the Nanhua Plant.

　　 If you don't want the factory to close down, you can only continue to fill in the money.

　　 In fact, before Yang Fei's rebirth, the city government did just that. It just used financial money to help the Nanhua Plant survive for more than a year.

　　 This is like a terminal cancer patient. If he dies, his family and his conscience will be uneasy. After he is cured, there will be no money and wealth.

　　 Now that he heard Yang Fei's remarks, Wang Haijun couldn't help but move his expression and said sincerely: "Mr. Yang, I would like to hear more."

Yang Fei said: "In our country, the daily chemical industry is a sunrise industry, and the future development path is still very long. Nanhua Plant has skilled workers, the equipment is also imported, and the nearby supporting factories are also readily available. Lack of people and harmony."

Wang Haijun’s interest was completely lifted: "In your opinion, how should the Nanhua Plant be restructured? Mr. Yang, although you can talk freely, those who speak are innocent, and those who hear it are enough. Our government also hopes to hear more about the economic field. Suggestions from successful people."

　　Yang Fei smiled slightly: "Nanhua Plant failed due to its rigid system and poor management. I won't go into details about the specific problems. I think you know better than me. Now that the shareholding system reform is popular, Nanhua Plant can learn from it."

　　 Wang Haijun nodded thoughtfully: "Mr. Yang, you are also in the daily chemical business. Do you have any intention to purchase the Nanhua Plant? The price can be discussed."

　　 Yang Fei certainly has this intention, but his current capital is limited, he invests and operates two projects, Meili Daily Chemical and Garment Factory, and has to prepare a working capital. For the time being, he cannot spend such a large sum of money for the overall acquisition.

　　Moreover, his intention to acquire the Nanhua Plant should not be too eager. It is better to be put forward by others, and everything seems natural.

　　 In this way, Yang Fei can not only crush Zhao Wenbin's conspiracy, but also get a factory at the most suitable price.

　　 Yang Fei said: "Leader Wang, I just said that the Nanhua Plant does not need to be sold. It only needs to be restructured and I will survive it."

　　 "Do you want to buy shares?" Leader Wang still wanted to get rid of the burden.

　　 Yang Fei pondered and said nothing.

　　 It is a lie to say that he does not want to take the Nanhua Plant.

　　 But, Yang Fei doesn't have much money in his hands now.

　　 If the Nanhua Plant was purchased again, even if it was relatively cheap, he would not be able to spend all the funds for a while.

　　 Invest in a beautiful daily chemical plant, and invite senior management staff.

　　 Build a school, build a villa.

　　 partnered with Jin Dabao to build a garment factory.

　　 Scientific research investment.

　　 Please pay someone’s salary.

　　 These all cost money.

　　 And it’s all big money.

　　 If Yang Fei hadn't gotten a large sum of money in the stock market, he wouldn't be able to do so many things for a while.

　　Nan Chemical Factory is an old factory, and you can use it for your own use.

　　 Yang Fei certainly won't give up.

　　 What is no money?

　　I think at the beginning, Yang Fei had only 250 yuan in his pocket, and he also won the inventory sales right of the Nanhua Plant.

　　 There are no conditions, and the conditions must be created.

　　 Of course, Yang Fei has no money. He doesn't tell anyone, and no one believes it.

　　Because others don’t know, what a billionaire has to do is billions of dollars.

　　 Yang Fei nodded and said, "I can buy shares, but I must account for 51% of the equity."

　　 Even if it was just a share purchase, Yang Fei's bank card was emptied.

　　 Yang Fei became a billionaire and became penniless in an instant.

　　 However, he already has three factories and a foam company in his hands.

　　 As long as they are managed properly, these will be hens that lay golden eggs.

　　 Wang Haijun smiled. Obviously, he wanted to tie Yang Fei to this tank: "Of course."

　　 Yang Fei said: "I want to have the absolute right to appoint and remove people in the factory."

　　 Wang Haijun asked, "How to deal with the administrative level of the factory?"

　　 Yang Fei smiled and said: "It is said that the system is going to be restructured, and these are unnecessary. If you want to be an official, let him leave the company, and if you want to make money, just stay."

　　 "Well, as long as you can save the factory, you can do it with you. Our request is simple. All workers must be properly arranged." Wang Haijun is a courageous leader.

　　 "I promise you." Yang Fei smiled, "If possible, I want to start the restructuring as soon as possible."

　　 "Happy cooperation!" Wang Haijun also breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Leaving the city hall, Jin Dabao couldn't help but exclaimed: "Boss Yang, you are too good. In a few words, you won another factory."

　　 "Lao Jin, to be honest, I still want to make the stall bigger as soon as possible, but it is restricted."

　　 "Lack of funds? When I sell the mine, I will have money! My money is also yours. You can just invest it. I trust you!"

　　 "Money, of course, is lacking. To tell you the truth, I am now empty, and bank cards are cleaner than beggars. But what is even more lacking is talent!"

　　 Yang Fei has contacted several colleges and technical schools before, and promised to invite students to come for internships on extremely favorable terms. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

　　 However, whether this plan is feasible and whether it can attract real talents is still unknown.

　　 There are a group of excellent skilled workers in the Nanhua Chemical Plant, which Yang Fei is very fond of. After the completion of the new plant, he needs such a group of educated and basic employees to help him bring new people.

　　 When I left the lobby, I saw two special cars coming in.

　　 The car in front, with white letters on a black background, is a vehicle of a foreign-funded enterprise.

　　 The car at the back has red letters on a black background and the word "Shi" in front. This is the embassy car.

　　 Jin Dabao also seems to recognize these two licenses, and he smiled: "There are still a lot of people who come to invest in Southern Province!"

　　 Yang Fei gave a hum, and saw the two cars boarding and several people coming down.

　　 A man in a suit and leather shoes, who was about fifty years old, came down from the front of the car, and he looked at the head of these people.

　　 Next to him was a young woman in a small lady's suit, with her hair dyed brown and a pear flower head. Bright leather high heels lined two greasy legs, especially eye-catching in the cold winter wind.

　　 A middle-aged man got down from the car behind. The three nodded and bowed to each other, and walked towards the city hall together.

　　 Yang Fei passed them by, hearing their accents, they knew they were Oriental.

　　 Jin Dabao snorted coldly: "Ghost! Ba Ga Yalu! The girl with such a big **** must be sold out! The devil's maidens, all owe fuck!"

　　 Yang Fei didn't expect that this fat golden man would be so bitter and enmity, regardless of occasion, he would curse at his mouth. I thought that if the other party heard it, I was afraid that it would cause trouble.

　　 The other party really heard it.

　　 "This gentleman." It was the young woman who spoke. She turned around and looked at Jin Dabao, "Did you scold us just now?"

　　 She can actually speak fluent Chinese.