Zongying: A master of control starting from the fireworks of the world

"I will not use the company's name for nothing. I will give up 10% of the shares of Dafeng Garment Factory as interest on the misappropriated funds."

Meng Yanchen had long known that this acquisition would not be easy, especially since the old employees who had been working with Fu Wenying would definitely oppose it.

Meng Yanchen took the initiative and directly threw out the chips to shut up those old guys.

The senior executives looked at each other in bewilderment. Now that things had come to this, they had no reason to refute.

As for those shareholders, they naturally didn't say a word. This was Meng Yanchen's personal investment. If it failed, their interests did not conflict. If it succeeded, it would also indirectly drive the development of Guokun Group.

For them, there are only benefits and no disadvantages.

Everyone thought about it for a long time and finally agreed with Meng Yanchen's decision.

I thought there would be some fuss, but I didn't expect these people to be so sensible.

After the meeting, Meng Yanchen returned to his office.

Here, Secretary Chen Mingyu walked in.

"Boss Meng, there are two fashion designers outside applying for the job. They said they have informed you in advance."

Hearing this, Meng Yanchen glanced at the system.

The system has officially issued the costume designer, and it shows that he is on the way.

"Okay, let them in." Meng Yanchen said.

After a while, Chen Mingyu came in with two men.

Both men were dressed in suits. The leader was about the same age as Meng Yanchen, while the other was younger, appearing to be in his early twenties.

"Yanchen?"

When the visitor saw Meng Yanchen, his tone was full of surprise.

Meng Yanchen was stunned for a moment, and his brain began to think about the person in front of him. According to the original owner's memory, this person was a friend of his in the United States.

The two people knew each other in college, and later this friend went to study in the United States. So they haven't seen each other for five or six years.

"you…"

Meng Yanchen kept thinking, but he couldn't remember his name.

"I'm Xu Wen! Don't you recognize me?"

"That's right. You are now Mr. Meng of Guokun Group. It's normal that you forget things easily. You can't remember me."

Xu Wen joked.

"I remember, I definitely remember!"

Meng Yanchen smiled awkwardly, then looked at the secretary beside him, "Mingyu, pour the tea."

The three of them sat on the sofa and chatted. From the conversation, Meng Yanchen learned that Xu Wen had always performed very well in school after studying abroad, and was spotted by the famous brand Xiangmaier right after graduation.

He was directly hired as a designer with a high salary. Later, for some reason, Xu Wen resigned. He heard from an acquaintance that Guokun Group was recruiting designers.

He brought his apprentice with him, but he didn't expect that the person he met turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Xu Wen also introduced his apprentice to Meng Yanchen, "This is a Chinese friend I met in the United States, also known as Jerry. Don't underestimate his young age. He has a great talent for design. You will know it later."

"Hello, Jerry."

"Hello, Mr. Meng."

The two shook hands.

"How do you plan to improve Dafeng Garment Factory? For example, in terms of design, what group are you targeting? What style do you want to go for?"

"And what I'm most concerned about is the design department. How many shares can I get?"

Since they were all old friends, Xu Wen would not beat around the bush and directly put forward his conditions.

"We have to come up with a new name. The target audience is the middle-end, so the main style should be light luxury."

Meng Yanchen handed the plan to Xu An and continued, "Here is the plan. You can take a look at it. I plan to give up 8% of the shares to the technical department. As for how much you want, it's up to you."

Xu Wen took the plan and looked at it carefully.

Meng Yanchen's plan was written in great detail, and it was impossible to find any mistakes.

"Good! Deal!"

Xu Wen was a straightforward person. Seeing that there was nothing wrong and that they were old friends, he agreed immediately.

The two discussed the follow-up progress again, but as it was getting late, they gave up.

As soon as Xu Wen left, Meng Yanchen contacted Cai Mingtian, the key figure in the last link of the garment factory.

Cai Mingtian was dumbfounded when he received the call. He never thought that as a small figure, he could be appreciated by Meng Yanchen.

Cai Mingtian hung up the phone and rushed to Guokun Group without stopping.

Meng Yanchen didn't beat around the bush and showed the plan directly to Cai Mingtian.

"Your task is to arrange employment for employees and the progress of the factory. You may also need to arrange dormitories and canteens for employees. I will give you 1% of the shares, and there will be corresponding compensation every month. You have to think carefully. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."

Meng Yanchen said.

"Okay, I agree."

If you don't agree to this kind of good thing that falls from the sky, you must be mentally ill.

Cai Mingtian was not a fool. Where could he find such a job? He agreed without hesitation.

Everything is done and we are ready to start work tomorrow morning.

Meng Yanchen is gradually getting out of Fu Wenying's control. He is confident that he can do better.

"Dududu..."

Speak of the devil, and here he comes. At this time, Fu Wenying called.

"Hey, Mom."

Meng Yanchen answered the phone.

"Yanchen, Vice President Liu said that you haven't gone to the hospital for a follow-up check. What's going on? Didn't I tell you to go to the hospital for a follow-up check as soon as possible?"

Fu Wenying's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I was so busy with work that I forgot about it for a moment."

Meng Yanchen made up an excuse.

"You're not busy now, are you? I've already told Qinqin to wait for you after get off work and take you for a checkup. It's just right that after you finish the checkup, you can bring Qinqin over."

"I told you the day before yesterday, but you ignored my words, didn't you?"

From the tone, Meng Yanchen could feel that Fu Wenying was already angry.

Following the principle of less trouble is worse than more trouble, Meng Yanchen agreed, "Okay, I'll go to the hospital for a follow-up check now."

Although I hit my head last time, it was not a serious matter. The doctor said it was a mild concussion.

But Fu Wenying was nervous and insisted that Meng Yanchen go for a re-examination.

Meng Yanchen has been quite busy these days and had completely forgotten about this matter.

He had just finished his work, and in order to avoid Fu Wenying nagging him again, Meng Yanchen chose to go to the hospital for a follow-up check-up.

Jinghai City Hospital.

Meng Yanchen came to the department. Xu Qin had been waiting for him. When he saw Meng Yanchen coming, Xu Qin stood up.

"Brother, you are here."

"Yeah." Meng Yanchen nodded. His attitude was neither enthusiastic nor cold. It was like he was facing a stranger. That sense of alienation made Xu Qin feel uncomfortable.

"Mom asked me to take you for a checkup."

Xu Qin took Meng Yanchen and did a re-examination one by one.

Meng Yanchen was waiting for the results in the VIP room. In less than ten minutes, Xu Qin came back with the prescription and the medicine prescribed by the hospital.

"These medicines are taken three times a day, two tablets each time. Remember to take them after meals."

Xu Qin handed the medicine to Meng Yanchen.

"Thank you." Meng Yanchen took it politely.

Hearing the word "thank you", Xu Qin was stunned and frowned slightly.

"Brother, you never said thank you before."