Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

"Aunt, do you know what the current scale of my company is?"

Yang Zheng asked.

Yang Fangqin nodded and said, "I know. I heard that the place is quite big, but there are not many people, only about ten or so. They are short of people right now, so wouldn't it be perfect to ask your cousin Hongzhi to go there?"

Damn, Yang Yahan is also a big mouth and tells her mother everything.

Well... she doesn't have to be either.

If her mother Zhou Lan asked her questions, she would definitely tell the truth and would not dare to refuse.

While thinking about this, Yang Zheng smiled and said, "There aren't many people, and we are indeed short of people, but do you know who are the people in my company?"

He paused and said, "Zhou Lan's daughter graduated from high school and scored over 570 points on the college entrance examination. If she goes in, she can only do odd jobs like serving tea and water. Most university graduates are just ordinary employees. You said Hongzhi, a junior high school student, went there. What can I arrange for him to do?"

Having said that, he politely declined, giving his relatives enough face.

If he still doesn't know what's good for him, he really doesn't want to endure it anymore.

But Yang Fangqin obviously didn't understand.

She said casually, "Hongzhi is your cousin, so he must be assigned management work. If he doesn't know how to do it, you can find someone to teach him."

"Ah!"

Yang Zheng was really amused by her and stopped being polite:

"A 15-year-old brat, and he's supposed to be in charge? Who is he supposed to be in charge of? And he's been taught by a professional educator for over a decade, and he can't even understand a book. Who do you want me to teach him?"

Yang Fangqin hasn't spoken yet.

Her son Tan Hongzhi couldn't stand it after hearing this and stood up angrily:

"Who are you calling a brat? You're only three years older than me! What's so great about having good grades? Your lousy company..."

"Snapped!"

Yang Zheng picked up a cup and smashed it over.

It didn't hit anyone, it hit the floor.

But this has already scared Tan Hongzhi.

Everyone in the room was startled.

Yang Zheng stared at Tan Hongzhi coldly: "I'm talking to your mother, and you even wiped your mouth? Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth off."

Even money may be useless against this kind of brat.

Because they don't understand the power of money.

You have to crush them violently and make them feel the most direct fear.

"Yang Zheng you!"

My uncle-in-law, Tan Zhiwei, stood up and dared to speak.

But under Yang Zheng's expressionless gaze, he swallowed his words back.

He didn't know why, but he felt inexplicably timid.

Moreover, he had no doubt that Yang Zheng would not give face to him as his uncle.

If he spoke, he would probably be attacked fiercely, and he might even be beaten along with his son...

Even I was scared.

Not to mention his son Tan Hongzhi.

He glanced at the broken cup at his feet with lingering fear and didn't dare to say anything.

Both father and son took a breath.

But Yang Fangqin didn't.

She slapped the table and stood up.

"Yang Zheng! What do you mean? Hongzhi is still a child. If he said something wrong, you can just say a few words to him. But you want to hit him?"

Her support is: Yang Zheng’s aunt.

She didn't believe that Yang Zheng would dare to attack her.

Yang Zheng really didn't dare.

If you fight with your elders, no matter how many reasons you have, they will be useless.

There's no way around it, that's just how traditional virtues are.

But he can move his mouth.

It's no big deal if the younger generation is ignorant and talks back to the elders.

"You also know he's just a child? Then why are you sending a child to my company and wanting him to work in management? What are you thinking? Are you hoping my company will go bankrupt?"

Yang Zheng had a cold expression on his face. He paused for a moment and then continued:

"I know you've always been jealous that my family lives better than yours, but I never thought you could be so malicious! Don't you care about our family at all?"

There is no doubt that at the end of the argument, Yang Fangqin will definitely resort to the trick of "family affection".

Yang Zheng’s trick is called: moving in advance.

Besides, don’t you have a big face?

I'm going to tear my face apart today!

As soon as he said this.

Yang Fangqin's face really became flustered, as if someone had exposed her secrets.

She quickly retorted, "You! What nonsense are you talking about? What jealousy? I, I don't have that kind of mind. You're just, just talking nonsense!"

Yang Zheng sneered and asked, "So, what's your purpose in sending a junior high school student to my company?"

"me……"

Yang Fangqin was speechless.

It's definitely not the case that she wanted to bankrupt Yang Zheng's company.

She just wanted someone to take care of her son.

It would be best if I could get a piece of the pie.

But this purpose cannot be stated directly.

"Okay, if you don't want others to come to your company, forget it. There's no need to say these things."

In the end, Yang Jiaxing had to come out to smooth things over.

However, judging from what he said, he was obviously somewhat dissatisfied with Yang Zheng.

Or the simple thinking of the older generation:

We are all relatives, so what’s the big deal about arranging a job for each other?

If you have the ability, it is only natural to help your relatives, isn't it?

If it really doesn't work, just keep a slacker in the company. It's no big deal, right?

Yang Zheng actually agrees with the first two sentences.

Although many people complain that relatives are not reliable at all.

But can outsiders be relied upon?

Whether you are reliable or not does not depend on whether you are related by blood or not.

Moreover, using individual cases to define a group is also rogue behavior.

Relatives like Yang Zheng's family are actually half good and half bad.

There's not even the word "bad" to use.

Just an ordinary person who is quite selfish.

And this is only true for the older generation.

The younger generation is much better.

Like the children of the eldest aunt, Tan Huizhen, the two daughters of the second aunt, Cao Xue and Cao Yu, and the daughter of the third aunt, Liu Ruxiang.

They all have nice personalities.

Why are they all daughters?

How to say this...

All three families have sons.

However, it is difficult for a son who is raised under the concept of favoring boys over girls to have a good character.

Only my uncle's second son, Yang Jun, is a nice person.

Then these people dropped out of school early and went to Chudong to work in factories to supplement their family income.

The youngest, Liu Ruxiang, is only 16 years old.

People with good personalities are often the ones who are sacrificed.

Think of these people.

I also thought of my father Yang Jiaxing’s simple thoughts.

Yang Zheng spoke again:

"Auntie, when you have time, ask Ruxiang if she's willing to come work in my company. The salary isn't much, but it's definitely more than what she earns in the factory, and it's also easier than in the factory."

When he finished speaking, everyone was stunned again.

My uncle-in-law Liu Gaoming was the first to react and quickly said, "Yes, yes, she definitely agrees!"

"Okay, then tell her to contact me directly."

After Yang Zheng said this, he looked at Yang Fangting again: "Second Aunt, the same goes for Cao Xue and Cao Yu, ask them..."

Before he could finish his words, Yang Fangting nodded: "No need to ask, they will definitely agree!"

Yang Zheng nodded and looked at Yang Jiahe again: "Uncle, Yang Jun can come to my company if he wants, but forget about Yang Feng. I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat him to death."

Yang Jiahe's expression froze slightly, but he still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell Yang Jun."

When Yang Fangqin saw that the thing she had proposed first was taken advantage of by several other families, her expression became even uglier.

She was about to speak.

But Yang Zheng's voice sounded again:

"We are all relatives, so I won't hide it from you."

"Although my company doesn't have many employees now, the registered capital is 1000 million. I want to expand the company, so the rules and regulations will definitely be very strict. If anyone has any problems, I will directly kick them out without considering anyone's face!"