Chapter 111 (1/2)

In the office, Zhen Qiong is sitting in the boss's chair, thinking about how to spend the money. After all, standing outside the office chatting is inappropriate and uncomfortable.

Adhering to the principle of who makes money and who spends it, Zhen Qiong does not intend to move the money to other places.

”I heard that the base has recruited many new people.” Zhen Qiong asked.

”Yes, Mr. Zhen. Many people came to sign up before and finally picked out several good seedlings.” Yeyuan Ying answered truthfully.

Zhen Qiong nodded and said, ”well, this money doesn't have to go back to the company. The number of people has increased. Even for villas, the space is estimated to be gradually insufficient. You can find another suitable villa around and buy it!”

”Ah? Mr. Zhen, is this a bit wasteful?” Yeyuan Ying was surprised. Does Mr. Zhen really treat the villa as cabbage? Just buy it.

”How can we waste? We choose new people. Although we strive for perfection, with the increasing popularity of Ling Lun 512, more and more people will sign up. If we buy a villa at that time, we may not be able to buy it!”

”OK. Mr. Zhen. I'll arrange it as soon as I get back.”

Yehara Ying thought that Jinwu Huating did sell several villas because of them.

If the number of people in the base is so large that they need to expand, and they can't buy suitable villas around, things will become more troublesome.

At that time, as the person in charge, she will certainly be accused of not having foresight, which will have a great impact on her future.

”But, Mr. Zhen, even if you buy a villa and add the cost of transformation, it won't cost hundreds of millions!”

”Don't you need to recruit people after expansion? Don't you need to pay wages and benefits? You are the person in charge of the base. You don't even know how to spend money. How can you be a good person in charge?”

Yehara Sakura is speechless. Is there any inevitable connection between spending money and the person in charge?

incorrect! The relationship between the two is not small!

If you don't know how to spend money on the blade, it proves that the person in charge can't see the situation clearly, don't know how to strike while the iron is hot, and don't know how to plan ahead!

General manager Zhen is such a big God. He manages everything every day. It's no exaggeration to say that spending money is like running water.

But every sum of money spent brings rich returns. Although I can't turn my hands into clouds and cover my hands into rain like President Zhen, at least I can't lag behind!

Noghara Sakura has been in longhuang for a long time. Even when she is thinking, the idioms in her mind jump out one by one.

After figuring this out, yehara Sakura bowed again and said, ”Mr. Zhen, I'm sorry. When I go back, I will make good use of the money.”

”Well, good. Don't be under pressure to spend money. You can come to me for discussion as long as it's about spending money.”

”Hi, Mr. Zhen.” yehara Ying answered and asked, ”Mr. Zhen, can I ask you for a song?”

Still want a song? no way!

A song sung by an online singer, you can earn hundreds of millions for Ben Shenzi.

The other songs given by the system are the first-class singers on earth and even the songs of God of songs. If this is given to you, Ling Lun 512 may not take off on the spot!

”As I said before, it will not be an example.” Zhen Qiong resolutely refused noghara Ying's request. Even if her eyes were as gentle as water, Zhen Qiong turned a blind eye.

”Oh.”

Yeyuan Ying answered in disappointment, but she didn't dare to hang around. Otherwise, President Zhen didn't have to speak. Wen Waner, who came to hear the news, would throw her out.

At the thought of Wen Waner, Yeyuan Ying's heart seemed to have a flame burning.

It's not jealousy, but taking Wen Waner as a goal to surpass.

One day, she will also become the president of dome god. After all, a large company or even a large group has more than one president.

”Mr. Zhen, why don't you cover the song of the curse of the dawn for Guoguo and make it into an album for sale!”

younger sister! Don't!

Hearing this suggestion from Yeyuan Ying, Zhen Qiong was as steady as an old dog on the surface, but he was in a panic.