Chapter 6 (1/2)
However, Fu Mingyu is having a headache recently.
Three years ago, when major airlines signed acj31 procurement contracts with COMAC, COMAC had already begun to plan to train pilots of corresponding aircraft types, and the pilots were delivered together with the aircraft. To be more popular, I sell you airplanes and train drivers.
As the acj30 is the first commercial aircraft independently developed by COMAC, it has not yet been launched and has received much attention. At the same time, it is also under great pressure, so the training of pilots is particularly strict.
After preliminary screening alone, this group of pilots wiped out tens of thousands of people, and then fought round and round in the abnormal elimination rate of the flight academy.
But even so, the ability of pilots who successfully graduate is also divided into 369 grades.
So as early as two months ago, major airlines started a fight for pilots. Every airline wants the best pilots because they are one of the most powerful guarantees for aviation safety.
At this stage, the best ones have been carved up.
However, like every year there will be a champion in the college entrance examination, there will be a best student in every period of the flight academy.
At the moment, only the best student is left.
”Mr. Fu, no deal.” Bo Yang, the new secretary, walked into Fu Mingyu's office, looking embarrassed. ”The intention of the best student is Beihang.”
”Did he say why?” Fu Mingyu asked.
The best student in this period, whose flight record is beautiful, has been beaten in the same period in both theoretical knowledge and practical ability. Even the coach praised him repeatedly. He seldom saw such a strong student, which caused fierce competition from various schools.
”No Bo Yang replied, ”we have given the best conditions within the acceptable range. She will never be worse than the North Airlines, but she still chooses the North Airlines. It seems to be her personal wish.”
Fu Mingyu raised his hand and put his two fingers against his forehead.
”So.” Fu Mingyu said, ”Vice President Hu is also on business there. You and Vice President Hu will go there in person tomorrow.”
Boyang straightened his collar and immediately went out to book the ticket.
Early the next morning, there was a call from the flight academy.
Fu Mingyu just arrived at the company and was walking quickly through the corridor. The executive secretary served coffee and put it quietly in front of Fu Mingyu's desk.
”Mr. Fu, it seems that we can't do it.” Bo Yang on the other end of the phone has lost his temper. ”She said that the food on the plane of Beihang is delicious. What's the reason for that? Our first-class chef is Michelin
This is a trick.
Fu Mingyu stopped in front of the French window and asked, ”where are you now?”
”Just outside their office, Vice President Hu is still inside.”
”Put him on the phone and I'll talk to him.”
Bo Yang was stunned and said yes.
Fu Mingyu took a sip of coffee, and the other end of the phone changed, but he didn't make a sound.
”Hello.”
Fu Mingyu said, ”I'm Fu Mingyu, chief operating officer of Hengshi aviation.”
The other end of the phone is still stagnant for a moment, only to hear a light ”master Fu.”
Fu Mingyu.
Woman?
Pressing down his short surprise, Fu Mingyu turned and sat down, ”please ask, which condition of world airlines are you not satisfied with?”
The person over there is lazy and says, ”there's nothing unsatisfied. It's just that the food of Beihang is better.”
Fu Mingyu felt that he was also a talent sparer. He could still keep a good temper for the reason of taking Joe. ”It's simple. If you have a need, you can let the chef prepare meals for you before each flight.”
”How troublesome that is.”
”No trouble. Any other ideas?”
At the end of the phone, the conditions are listed one by one.
I talked for more than 20 minutes.
It's not tricky. Fu Mingyu can accept it.
At the same time, Fu Mingyu opened the detailed information folder of the pilot in the computer, sorted according to the score of the flight records, found the highest one, and saw a picture in the image column.
The pilot is particular about his body shape, so he attached a full body photo.
The people above are dressed in student uniforms, tall and straight, standing under the wing, full of vitality and excellent temperament.
Looks like a plain face?
Fu Mingyu magnified the photo and saw a face without powder.
His eyes stagnated for a moment, always feeling a little familiar.
But this feeling flashed by and was denied by myself.
If he had seen this woman, he would have been impressed.
”Mr. Fu, are you still listening? If you think it's too much, let's forget it. I have no destiny with World Airlines. ”
”What?” Fu Mingyu click the mouse, turn off the photo, ”just the signal is not good, did not hear clearly.”
That end seems to be chuckling, ”I said, I want double annual salary.”
Fu Mingyu opened his mouth and said, ”good.”This time it's the other end of the line.
I didn't expect him to be so cheerful.
”Are there any other conditions?”
”No, no more.”
”Well, good cooperation?”
There changed tone, seemed to be back to God, said: ”Mr. Fu, do you really want me to come?”
Fu Mingyu didn't know why she said that, so he thought his patience today was really amazing.
Maybe I can't stand the swagger of the little banquet of Beihang, who has always been against him.
But the image under the plane flashed through my mind.
”Well, I'm looking forward to it.”
”Then I'll think about it again.”
？
It seems a little reluctant.
When the phone hung up, Fu Mingyu's hand was still holding the posture of answering the phone, stunned for a while.
Isn't the World Airlines bad in the pilot circle?
According to reason, it's impossible. World Airlines is absolutely the industry leader in terms of employee benefits.
Fu Mingyu put down his mobile phone and thought for a while, but he didn't know what was wrong.
Waiting for the gap, he opened his resume.
As soon as the mouse reached the photo, the bell rang again.
Or Boyang.
Fu Mingyu pauses for a moment, picks up the phone, but Bo Yang is talking.
”Anything else?”
Bo Yang ran out to the corridor again and said in a low voice: ”Mr. Fu, do you have a clear idea? Double annual salary. Although the salary is confidential, it's not good to let other pilots know. ”
”I know.”
”Then...”
”Look at the contract.” Fu Mingyu said, ”another annual salary goes to my account.”
”But...”
”Don't be so wordy.” Fu Mingyu didn't want to talk to him, ”it's just an annual salary. It's not just a little money to buy a bag for his girlfriend for a year. When the time comes, you can draw up a double contract. Another reward contract will be given by me personally. Without the help of the finance department, the tax will go to my account. ”
”But she said she had to think about it.”
”It's OK. Let her think about it.”
Fu Mingyu loosened a button of his suit and rubbed the brow bone.