Chapter eight hundred and eighty sixth
On the morning of the next day after the Baofei Group Annual Party, Zhang Yiming and Li Chuanqing and his wife returned to the capital together.
Shang Fuhai was busy until the early morning last night, and then he dragged his tired body back home.
When he went back, his parents, Monk Zhou Xiumei and Shangyong, parents-in-law Jiang Chunhua and Xu Jianguo, including his brother-in-law Xu Jinxing, were not sleeping and were waiting for him in the living room.
When he entered the door, he saw four old men who were already very sleepy, like his mother-in-law Jiang Chunhua, who had been yawning, and then just wanted to ask him something.
"At the party, two companies that you said had annual revenues of over 10 billion yuan. Is it true? Son, please tell me if it is true." His father Shang Yong asked anxiously.
There is no need to worry, why did my son’s company do more than 20 billion yuan?
No matter how I think about it, I think this is a bit incredible!
How could it be possible with his son's lazy personality?
But why do I feel so proud when I think of my son so awesome? If I hadn't remembered a lyric, I would really like to sing a song.
Then Shang Fuhai saw his mother and parents-in-law staring at him, fearing that he had missed something.
My brother-in-law Xu Jinxing also looked like I really wanted to know.
Shang Fuhai nodded a little joyfully and helplessly: "Dad, if Mr. An and Mr. Song don't calculate the financial information incorrectly, it should be true, but you won't wait until now, so it's the same if you ask again tomorrow."
Shang Yong was anxious: "What does it mean to be like, you child? Yes, no, no, what a big deal!"
Shang Fuhai really wanted to say to his father, yes, you always said that it is not a big deal, so you didn’t sleep here in the middle of the night just to make sure of this matter.
"Dad, mom, that's just revenue, there are a lot of expenses in it. Besides, Baofei Convenience Store has mortgaged 3 billion yuan. It hasn't paid back yet, and there are still purchases, workers' wages, property rents, etc. If you really finish it, I can't make a lot of money." Shang Fuhai explained to the system and finally said: "Dad, don't look at the revenue that sounds very scary, but you really don't make money, so you just fool the people outside."
"It's true. I sold more than 20 billion yuan of goods, but I still didn't make any money?" Shang Yong was a little unbelievable and wanted to debate with his son.
Shang Fuhai was really helpless: "Dad, you have done two pig farms. You don't understand this?"
Then he said, "Dad, do you know that CNPC is powerful? It can earn trillions of revenue in half a year, but after selling so much oil, it can still lose tens of billions of dollars. Do you believe it?"
I left my parents and parents-in-law there to stare at me, but I still didn't believe it, but some of the thoughts that faintly arose in my heart slowly disappeared. It turned out that their son and son-in-law were not as powerful as they imagined!
This is a complex and proud and contradictory mentality, and they are a little confused.
Xu Fei was thrusting with a big belly and was already very tired. After returning from the Blue Ocean Hotel, she fell asleep with Xiao Yuanbao after washing up.
When Shang Fuhai came, both the mother and the mother were sleeping in a serious sleeping position. Xu Fei was lying on the side of the bed, and her legs were almost stretched to the edge of the bed. Seeing this position, Shang Fuhai could only sleep on the floor.
His daughter Xiao Yuanbao is even more powerful, and she lies across the board and takes up more than half of the distance of this two-meter-4-meter-long bed.
"Okay, go to the study to sleep." Shang Fuhai didn't bother them anymore, and took light steps and slowly closed the door.
The next morning, Shang Fuhai felt his nose a little itchy in his sleep, and he opened his eyes a little sleepy, and saw his daughter Xiao Yuanbao holding a colorful feather in his hand sweeping around his face. The feathers passed by the tip of his nose. Shang Fuhai wanted to sneeze.
The next moment, Shang Fuhai quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed the little guy's arms. He shouted: "Little bad guy, I think you are capable, let dad catch you now!"
"Ah, mom, mom save me, dad catches me." She started to betray her miserable first.
While the family was having breakfast, Shang Fuhai also found that his father was looking at him every glance. Shang Fuhai understood in his heart that his father still suspected what he said last night, but to be honest, he would definitely make a profit, but not as much as he imagined.
The main problem is that it has been expanding last year, with fees everywhere, and it is not that simple to achieve profitability.
In addition, when doing activities, after deducting various costs, I don’t make much money anymore. Once I spread it evenly, I will have even less money.
But there is no need to tell your parents about this.
The morning news of Bocheng TV was really played in the open TV. The whole family didn't care too much. While eating, they suddenly heard the voice of the host from the TV: "The leadership team led by Secretary Liao of the Bocheng Committee visited the Baofei Convenience Store, a wholly-owned subsidiary of Baofei Group. He pointed out that under the current limited conditions, enterprises should firmly grasp the macro policies of the Party and the country and actively develop the enterprise. He also said that Baofei Group has grasped this very well and set a good example in similar developing enterprises."
While eating, the sound of drinking porridge in the restaurant and moving chopsticks disappeared in an instant, and even the sound of speaking was frozen in an instant.
Shang Fuhai looked back at the TV. He saw Xu Zhongyou in the picture, and he knew that this was a piece of old soup. It was all news from the past. He took it out and broadcast it again this morning. What is this for?
"Fu Hai, the TV said that Secretary Liao went to your company, right?" asked his mother-in-law Jiang Chunhua.
Shang Fuhai nodded: "Mom, it's been last year's news, and these TV stations have no principles. The news that has been broadcasted has been taken out and stir-fryed with cold rice, but there is no newness."
Shang Yong thought to himself: "Fuhai, I heard about what happened last night."
"It is definitely impossible to keep confidential. Besides, I don't plan to keep confidential, but these people are so principled." Shang Fuhai was muttering there.
Zhou Xiumei glared at him and said, "What do you know? I think it's pretty good."
This is my real mother!
Today is the weekend, so Xiao Yuanbao doesn’t have to go to kindergarten, just play at home.
But Shang Fuhai has to go to the company today. The annual meeting last night was indeed successfully completed, but there are quite a lot of things left behind, and he has to go to the company himself.
After dinner, Sun Qingde drove and Shang Fuhai went to Baofei Group Building.
After having your own territory, I feel different from before and feel very at ease.
Because it was a weekend, there were not many vehicles on the road, and they arrived at the bottom of the company's office building in more than 20 minutes.
There are not many vehicles on the parking floor, but Shang Fuhai still saw 7 conspicuous Mercedes-Benz S500s lined up, both in black and white.
"Good guy, is the relationship here all over, or did you sleep here last night?" Shang Fuhai was skeptical about this.
After entering the first floor from the main entrance, there were a few sporadic people here at work. Shang Fuhai nodded and greeted them. Under the protection of Sun Qingde and Gao Yubao, he directly made a special straight ladder to go up the top floor.
On the 16th floor, in addition to Shang Fuhai's office, there is also a dedicated conference room.
At this time, the door of the conference room named Qinyue was open. An Xiaohui, Ma Yilin, Song Yutong and the other seven were sitting here. They didn't know what they were saying, and they were talking very happily.
After hearing the movement of the elevator, Ma Yilin came out and took a look. After seeing Shang Fuhai, she shouted: "Boss, I guess you will come to work today. It seems that you guessed it right."
"Mr. Ma, today is the weekend. If you don't discuss marriage with your boss Kong at home, why are you still coming to the company for? "Shang Fuhai asked strangely.
Ma Yilin was so angry that she felt so angry: "Boss, you're too busy with work. If you don't work overtime on weekends, you can't finish it. Why are you so embarrassed to get your salary?"
"What you said makes sense, then your monthly salary will not be paid. I will help you donate it to the school foundation, okay?" Shang Fuhai joked.
I told you to keep talking.
But I knew that Ma Yilin was quite happy this time: "Boss, please do it. If I don't have money to eat, I will go to your house to eat and drink. Then Mr. Xu doesn't just blew his nose and stare at me."
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The shrew, Shang Fuhai disdained to argue with her, glanced at the small conference room with the door open, and shouted: "All of you are here, come and talk."
With Shang Fuhai's order, several people immediately lifted their butts into Shang Fuhai's office.
"Mr. An, what are you doing?" Shang Fuhai asked him.
An Xiaohui smiled bitterly: "Boss, the five prefecture-level cities signed before the New Year are now calling me to urge me to open offline stores quickly. In addition, they all said that they hope I will cooperate with them to hold a press conference."
"In addition, the last four prefecture-level cities that had known there was no movement before also called and wanted to talk about cooperation."
Looking at his depressed look, Shang Fuhai was so angry that he felt so angry: "I said nonsense last night, and there is such a benefit."
"Boss, that's true!" An Xiaohui emphasized.
Shang Fuhai nodded: "Okay, okay, I know it's true, but the ruling people in these places have never talked about cooperation before. They just saw that we have the strength, so they took the initiative to talk to us."
"After all, without strength, everything will be useless." Shang Fuhai sighed.
An Xiaohui nodded as well, and that's true.
Thinking about how he started, even the Dibo City of Baofei Convenience Store was a tough slap, and then he was considered a camp.
It is not easy to go to Jicheng in the later stage, or Weicheng or Bincheng in the later stage.
When the first time, although Baofei convenience store had already gained a certain reputation, the official figures in Bincheng still did not show them.
Now, I took the initiative to call them and ask them to go to open a store. There is no one else to treat the gap before and after.
Chapter completed!