Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal - Chapter 57

[Chapter 57: It’s just you!]

“This…isn’t this possible?” The HR manager felt a little dizzy now. If you don’t want such a talent, what kind of person do you want?

Then came the third person, the fourth person, the fifth person… Hong Dali passed all the way, becoming more and more listless. The staff at the surrounding terminal looked confused and had no idea what Hong Dali was really thinking. But he is now the president of this website, and he hasn’t said anything yet, so naturally others can’t have any opinions. Besides, I have collected the two thousand yuan red envelope, so I just have to endure it and it will be over.

Soon, when the last person was reached, everyone present had no hope, because as soon as the person stepped forward, he said: “Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Wenyang, I graduated… Forget it, let’s not talk about it. , It’s a third-rate university anyway, there’s no point in saying it.”

After hearing what Zhang Wenyang said, many female staff around him couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

The manager of the human resources department was also immediately angry: “We are recruiting the general manager of the business department. Can you… can you do this?”

Hong Dali lay on the desk with his eyes half open and glanced at this Zhang Wen. Yang was slovenly dressed, with messy hair and dark skin. He looked more like a worker moving bricks at a construction site. However, he didn’t have any preconceived objections. He just asked feebly: “Well, I understand, what do you know?”

“I can spend money!” Zhang Wenyang held his head high: “I think that for the current end point, “The most important thing is how hard you spend money!”

“It’s you!” Hong Dali suddenly became energetic and slammed the table with a loud “snap”, which shocked everyone. He was shocked: “It’s just you. It’s not easy to finally find someone who suits my taste!”

There was a crash, and there was a sound of jaws dropping to the ground.

The manager of the human resources department covered his heart fiercely: “My heart, hey… what rules does this little ancestor follow when selecting people…”

The nine big losers thought: “Look at these local leopards, the temper of the young master. Is that something you can figure out?”

Those highly educated people who had already completed the interview were all shouting. They were not selected even though they had such a high academic qualifications, but they were selected by Zhang Wenyang, a local guy who graduated from a third-rate university. How embarrassing it is for them!

Several people even shouted: “Shady, you are shady!” and then were dragged out of the conference room by the thugs.

Hong Dali completely ignored the exclamations and exclamations of the people around him. His eyes were sparkling and he asked Zhang Wenyang: “Tell me how you plan to spend the money! If you tell me well, you will be rewarded!”

“Spend money, then. “Yes.” Zhang Wenyang said slowly: “I think that if a website wants to develop, the number of authors must be increased. Therefore, the treatment of authors must be improved. Turkey Bookstore is currently the largest book website in the country. The remuneration is a 6:4 share between the website and the author, and there is also a perfect attendance award, and the website will get an extra 100 yuan for updating 5,000 words a day, and there are some other things, which are quite fragmented.

” , Zhang Wenyang paused and continued: “So, since Turkey Bookstore is our biggest enemy, then we must beat them in terms of treatment, so as to attract more authors. My plan is, Our final score is four to six with the author, six thousand words per day, and two hundred per month.”

The general manager wanted to go up and kick this guy named Zhang Wenyang, brat, do you know that we are now competing with Turkey Bookstore ?

Even if the remuneration is the same, we will lose money. Now you raise the remuneration again. How much more do we have to pay to get in?

But Hong Dali laughed: “Okay, I like it! Anyway, I don’t expect to make money, so I just do it. Is there anything else?”

Zhang Wenyang continued: “Then there are advertisements, overwhelming advertisements, as long as they love Anyone who reads books needs to know about our website. Even those who don’t know about Turkey Bookstore need to know about our destination!”

This time the HR manager couldn’t help but said, “Young man, do you know how much money you have to spend to get in? ”

? At least hundreds of millions, who can afford it?”

“Just do it!” Hong Dali simply ignored the HR manager and said directly: “I like this!”

There were sighs. The company’s performance was already poor. It’s not high. If you continue to do this, you will definitely suffer a big loss. It won’t be long before you can no longer support it. Even if Hong Dali is rich, he can’t stand such a torment. After all, advertising is different from other things. Other things are one-time use. Just spend a sum of money and buy it, and that’s it. Advertising is something that costs money as long as it is advertised, and there is no upper limit.

After Zhang Wenyang said this, he paused and finally said: “But it is not a good time to advertise yet. Novels and entertainment are similar in nature, and everything depends on quality. If the goddess Li Nianwei was not extremely talented, It’s absolutely impossible to become so popular with just one concert. It’s pointless to replace him with a second-rate singer, no matter how

much he

praises her.

, you should start improving the author’s salary first. By the way, instead of four or six, let’s go to three or seven.”

“Prodigal son, prodigal son…” The general manager covered his face: “Can we still make money?” Of course, he didn’t dare to say these words…

“Okay, let’s get over it. By the way, the editors are staying. I have something to ask.” Hong Dali waved his hand coolly: “If you have nothing to do, you should go home. .”

Soon all the irrelevant people left the conference room. At this time, only Hong Dali, Jiuda Dogleg and more than a dozen editors were left in the conference room.

Hong Dali asked: “I want to ask you something. I want to find some authors. Can you help me think about it? Have I encountered anyone like this?”

“Young master, please tell me.” A bald editor in the crowd asked.

“Well, it’s the kind of book written about beating, beating, and killing. If you look at me, I’ll beat you up. If you curse me, I’ll kill your whole family. Do you have any?” Hong Dali’s eyes widened. It’s almost time to get a two-hundred-watt light bulb – it’s what he relied on to pass the time during class.

“This…this…” A group of editors wiped their sweat violently and looked at each other. Finally, the bald editor said anxiously: “I have encountered a few like this. I remembered it to myself because it looked very novel. Tell them their names…”

“True or not?” Hong Dali finally became more energetic: “What is your position now?”

The bald man replied, “Back to you, young master, I am the editor-in-chief of a group now, my name is Tang Jinghui. “

You will be the editor-in-chief from now on!” Hong Dali snapped his fingers, and a middle-aged man beside him trembled. No need to ask, this must be the former editor-in-chief, the one who was so stubborn that he couldn’t explain himself.

“Who are those people? Please introduce them to me.” Hong Dali said matter-of-factly: “Let’s see if you can satisfy me!”

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