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Text 1975 Annual salary of one million

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    Wang Baoyu glanced at Cheng Xueman coldly, knowing that he had said something wrong. Cheng Xueman quickly lowered his head. Shen Wencheng didn't care. Instead, he laughed generously and said, "Then let's work together for this goal!"

    Everyone had a glass of wine in a heated atmosphere, followed by a third glass. Shen Wencheng was a businessman who knew etiquette very well. The last glass focused on paying tribute to the beauties in the audience.

    After drinking, Shen Wencheng paid tribute to Dai Meng alone again, and his words were particularly polite. This is not surprising. Dai Meng is an idiot in Wang Baoyu's eyes, but in the eyes of Shen Wencheng and others, he is a rather powerful mayor.  secretary.

    After Shen Wencheng and Du Qianqian left, Wang Baoyu drank with the three of them for a while, then cleared the table and sent them home one by one.

    As soon as she returned home and lay down, Du Qianqian's call came. Wang Baoyu knew the purpose of her call and laughed: "Qianqian, don't you think it's a little strange that the dead are alive again?"

    "Yes, they are so similar." Du Qianqian said with lingering fear.

    "Don't be afraid, it's just a resemblance. Don't have nightmares at night!" Wang Baoyu comforted.

    "But I always feel that her eyes are not kind. I don't know why, but I get goosebumps when I think of her." Du Qianqian's voice trembled.

    ¡°The deceased¡¯s makeup artist is still afraid of the living?¡±

    "Baoyu, I think Li Meixuan's smile is unnatural. There must be something wrong with it." Du Qianqian reminded.

    "Haha, you are overthinking, she is an investor in the company, a rich woman from South Korea." Wang Baoyu smiled disapprovingly.

    "Did you know? South Korea is a big country in plastic surgery. Women there save a sum of money from birth to use it for plastic surgery when they get married." Du Qianqian said.

    Wang Baoyu was silent for a moment, he really didn't realize this.  After a long while, he asked, "Do you suspect that Li Meixuan has had plastic surgery?"

    "It's just a suspicion. The plastic surgery technology is so high, there are almost no traces." Du Qianqian said.

    "Since this is a country that is big on plastic surgery, it would not be surprising even if Li Meixuan had plastic surgery." Wang Baoyu comforted her, saying this to comfort herself.

    "That's not the case. Don't you think Li Meixuan's plastic surgery style is based on our country's beauty standards? There seems to be a reference." Du Qianqian still felt suspicious.

    "Okay Qianqian, oriental beauties have certain characteristics in common, there's nothing surprising about it. Have a good rest, she is not resurrected from the dead anyway, and she also has a son!" Wang Baoyu said.

    Du Qianqian put the phone down. She probably had material for writing a novel. Wang Baoyu couldn't fall asleep for a while. Du Qianqian's words kept echoing in her ears. If it was true as she said, Li Meixuan had a reference for plastic surgery, then, does she know Bai Mudan?

    " Impossible, she is Korean. Wang Baoyu immediately rejected her idea. As a drug dealer, Bai Mudan is elusive. Not many people have seen her true appearance.

    Wang Baoyu still had lingering fears when he thought of the danger in the gym tonight. It seemed that the mafia was really back. If Li Meixuan hadn't stepped forward to save herself, the consequences would have been hard to say.  Coupled with Li Meixuan's 100 million investment, it can be seen that she has no hostility towards him.

    No matter what, I will undoubtedly be in danger all the time in the future. For the sake of safety, I will have to go out less to socialize in the future.

    Wang Baoyu is not doubtful about Li Meixuan's identity, but Bai Mudan has left a deep imprint on his heart. Subconsciously, he does not want to destroy today's satisfaction. Even if it is a mistake in the future, Wang Baoyu is willing to make another mistake.

    After going to work the next day, Wang Baoyu arranged for Shang Boquan to send money to the government, which naturally aroused everyone's dissatisfaction. Yu Min suggested that it be reconsidered by the government's arbitration institution. Wang Baoyu did not adopt his opinion. This kind of thing is  If the arm cannot twist the thigh, it is better not to make the matter a big deal and to calm down as soon as possible.

    ¡°Twenty-six million dollars are just gone, I really can¡¯t bear to think about it.  When Wang Baoyu was depressed, Shi Lindong came in and reported on the construction situation of the technical department.

    "Mr. Wang, the technology department intends to hire three people, all of whom have relevant experience in pharmaceutical production and research and development. Two of them are from pharmaceutical companies in the province." Shi Lindong said.

    "Lindong, just handle these matters as you see it!" Wang Baoyu waved his hand.

    "Their salary, I initially consider, each person's annual salary is one million." Shi Lindong said.

    "Is it so high?" Wang Baoyu asked in surprise. Cheng Guodong managed a large factory and his annual salary was only 500,000 yuan.

    "They are the core of the core and the core productivity. Compared with those well-known pharmaceutical companies, the salary is not too high." Shi Lindong said.

    "Okay, you have to sign a dead contract with them, don't run away after making money for a year." Wang Baoyu said with pain.

      "If there is a leak of secrets, the initial liquidated damages will be 30 million." Shi Lindong said.

    "Okay, okay, that's it." Wang Baoyu frowned and said, I really didn't expect that a technology research and development department would require an investment of three million a year in salary.

    After Shi Lindong left, a call came in. It was Hong Li's brother Hong Zhi. He politely asked about the current status of drug development.

    "Dr. Hong, we have just established the technical department and have just started. Please give us your support." Wang Baoyu said politely.

    "I have thought about it carefully. Our company's projects have very good prospects. I am planning to resign from my job in Beijing and join Chunge Pharmaceutical. I wonder if Mr. Wang is willing to accept it. Give me a chance?" Hong Zhi said seriously.  .

    Wang Baoyu originally wanted to hire Hong Zhi, but when he heard about the three million salary, he said vaguely: "Dr. Hong, our company has just started, so I'm afraid we can't afford a big shot like you."

    "You helped my brother, let's see. A salary of five hundred thousand a year is not high, right?" Hong Zhi said.

    Five hundred thousand, of course not high, Wang Baoyu had the mentality of making a profit, but still curiously asked: "Why did Dr. Hong give up the superior conditions of the capital to develop in Pingchuan?"

    "My parents are old, and you know my brother's physical condition. He has been weak since he was a child. As the eldest son of the family, I have a heavy responsibility." Hong Zhi said it is reasonable.

    Wang Baoyu immediately agreed: "Then you will condescend and let me study it for the executive vice president."

    "Okay, I'll wait for your news." Hong Zhi said.

    ¡°Hey, there are actually people who self-recommended, and the salary is reasonable. Wang Baoyu seemed to have gotten an advantage, and he called Shi Lindong and told him about Hong Zhi¡¯s situation just now.

    As expected, Shi Lindong refused to agree, saying: "Although Hong Zhi is a doctor of medicine, it does not mean that he has rich experience in medical research and development. Besides, in business management, less use of acquaintances is conducive to the formalization of the enterprise."

    "Lindong, I don't agree with what you say. Aren't you and I also acquaintances?" Wang Baoyu said.

    "It's different. I have always been strict with myself from my subordinates." Shi Lindong said stubbornly.

    "How do you know Hong Zhi won't be strict with himself?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "That's because he doesn't have a deep friendship with you." Shi Lindong said unceremoniously.

    (Little Warlock Book Club: 221982509, see you all!)
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