My American magical life -
Chapter 276 - 276 120 The Strong Never Look Back at the Explosion!
276: Chapter 120 The Strong Never Look Back at the Explosion!
276: Chapter 120 The Strong Never Look Back at the Explosion!
The black-haired rich woman and Lisa had completely different personalities; under normal circumstances, they could not maintain a long-term close friendship.
For Temir, as long as the benefits were sufficient, she could use Missouri’s power to…
Right, you were there too that day.
“Lisa, stop talking about that.
When Mi’er and I were discussing the establishment of a company operating LGBT influencers, you didn’t speak up against it either.
The nature of these matters is the same; we haven’t broken any laws, and using moral standards to judge business activities is rather naive.”
Cheng Daqi shut Lisa up with his words; he didn’t want to continue to dwell on trivial issues with the blonde beauty.
Or rather, regarding the choice between legal disputes affecting mas’s image in the future, CEO Cheng already had an answer in his heart.
He knew what he wanted, and it was a flower growing on the edge of a cliff.
“Chan, this is different…”
The blonde beauty got stirred up by Cheng Daqi’s incisive words; she questioned loudly, trying to find some reason to defend her inconsistent attitudes.
Then, unfortunately, the girl discovered that she seemed to have tangled herself up.
“Stop, if you don’t have anything else going on right now, why not get in touch with our dear father.
I think, there will be a great potential for cooperation with him, after all, my tax business isn’t limited to just mas.”
Cheng Daqi noticed Lisa’s predicament, a dilemma that he had highlighted himself.
At that moment, for the indecisive Lisa, CEO Cheng suggesting she go to work actually saved her from a dilemma akin to the trolley problem.
With eyes full of complexity, Lisa looked at Cheng Daqi and asked,
“Not just mas?”
Lisa was puzzled; she thought mas was already the entirety of Cheng Daqi’s business in America.
Clearly, her thoughts were a bit naive.
CEO Cheng’s undertakings beneath the surface were numerous and significant.
“After mas takes off, we’ll all be billionaires.
I’ll need more help from our dad.”
CEO Cheng painted a picture for his investor with doubts, with the standard Cheng Daqi-style sincerity.
Sincerity?
Very sincere.
Truly sincere?
CEO Cheng always kept something in reserve—he was well aware, there were some things that couldn’t involve Lisa’s father.
“That’s my dad!” the blonde beauty muttered in displeasure.
“Ok ok, CEO Lisa, please help me get in touch with your dear father and solve mas’s tax issues!
I’m leaving this matter to you.
Can you handle it?”
Lisa had many strengths and advantages, like right now.
If Cheng Daqi was the captain steering the ship’s wheel, then Lisa was like mas’s ballast stone.
If mas was missing this ballast stone, it would not have gotten off to such a smooth start as it was now.
“I’ll talk to my father tonight.
He’s a professional, and I’ll get you the lowest price.”
The blonde beauty cleared the clouds of doubt from her mind and spoke quite contentedly.
“No, not for me, but for us.
You are also a part of mas, even the most important part.”
After sending the blonde beauty out of the general manager’s office and watching her rapidly departing figure, Cheng Daqi stroked his stubbled chin.
CEO Cheng casually grabbed a good-looking guy who was slacking off in the office area and had him prepare a draft of the company charter suitable for the American version based on the OC template.
The first day of mas, although extremely makeshift, had already started running!
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Cheng Daqi drove his small Audi, with the exhausted Zhao Hongjin sitting in the passenger seat; neither of them spoke.
Zhao Hongjin was too tired; she was the most exhausted person in mas that afternoon.
Managing two video tasks was indeed not easy, and all the rookie employees were also stumbling about.
For Zhao Hongjin, this was her first foray into the workplace.
Unfortunately, Cheng Daqi had chosen the highest difficulty level for her.
After scrolling through short videos for a long time, Zhao Hongjin, feeling dizzy, asked the driver Xiao Cheng,
“Can I ask a question, CEO Cheng?”
Cheng Daqi was amused by Zhao Hongjin’s formality and laughed in surprise.
“Of course, any issue with work?
Actually, you did very well today.”
Cheng Daqi genuinely appreciated Zhao Hongjin’s earnestness.
“Do I have a salary?” Zhao Hongjin asked expectantly.
Though she was not in need of money, earning a salary from Cheng Daqi in exchange for her labor was a novelty to her, and it excited her.
All of CEO Cheng’s business collaborations since his rebirth had been won over by his eloquence.
Zhao Hongjin had already been working hard for him, yet CEO Cheng had never really discussed the issue of salary or future revenue distribution with her.
Anyone else would not have been as giving as Sister Zhao without seeking something in return.
Helping him write training manuals, securing investments on his behalf, and considering managing four accounts to post videos simultaneously was all part of her commitment.
“Yes, a base salary of $2,000 a month, plus a little attendance bonus, and in the future, there will be performance bonuses and video revenue sharing.
Does that sound good to you?”
For someone like Zhao Hongjin, compensation was actually not that important since she wasn’t in need of money, but Cheng Daqi’s remark still left the bright-eyed girl quite satisfied.
She felt respected for her work and effort.
“Mas has just started, isn’t $2,000 a month too much?
I can accept a lower base salary, as long as it’s enough to cover the gas to drive to the company.”
Zhao Hongjin was already treating the company like her home on the first day of its operation.
Such an employee would bring tears to any capitalist’s eyes.
Of course, Sister Zhao was considering that Cheng Daqi had just started and she would rather take a lower salary.
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