The Richest Man Yang Fei

What everyone admired the most was that Yang Fei saw a problem when he glanced at the report. How did he do it?

Most people dare not ask this question.

It's fine if you don't see it, how dare you ask Yang Fei how he saw it?

Isn't this looking for cuts on purpose?

Han Yiyi didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and asked curiously: "Boss, how did you see the problem from the report?"

Yang Fei glanced at Xu Hui and asked, "Mr. Xu, didn't you see it? Or did you not read the quality inspection report at all?"

Xu Hui blushed, and said with embarrassment: "I have read it every week, but I really don't see any problems. I also ask the boss for advice."

Yang Feidao: "It's very simple. The values ​​of the inspection items, standard requirements, and inspection results will change every day. The values ​​measured every day for the same raw materials cannot be the same. There are too many influencing factors. .However, the values ​​written on these reports have remained the same for several days without any change.”

Xu Hui took the report from Han Yiyi, compared it carefully, and gasped: "It really is."

Yang Fei said: "Obviously, this is the report that was made, not measured. In addition, the yield and pass rate are 100% filled in these reports. Is this possible? The more they want to fake , the more empty-headed they are, they didn’t think much about these details. Or, they just want to make the report look good, and don’t let you come down to check the product. Who knows, but it’s self-defeating.”

Xu Hui shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "The boss is still very good, and he can see the tricks at a glance."

After Yang Fei finished handling the matter, he returned to the office and talked with Xu Hui and other bosses to understand the problems existing in the Shanghai branch and discuss solutions.

The fundamental problem of the enterprise is still the problem of talents.

Any work must be done by people.

If people are employed inappropriately, their virtues are not matched, and their talents are not competent, then many problems will follow.

The matter of Zhao Qiang and Zhao Ping'an once again reminded Yang Fei of the assessment and selection of high-level talents.

Meili Group has a set of assessment system, but no matter how perfect the assessment method is,

Can't stop people's hearts.

After Yang Fei chatted with Xu Hui and others, he called Han Yiyi in.

"Hi, boss." Han Yiyi gently closed the door and bent over.

"Miss Han, sit down and talk."

"Boss, I'll just stand there, please tell me if you have anything to do."

Yang Fei said: "I still remember that when I was planning to use Zheng Zheng again, you told me that this person was unreliable."

"Yes, it was because of the relationship between him and my friend. I don't think he has the responsibility of a man. However, the boss later clarified the matter and promoted Mr. Zheng."

"Did you pay attention to Zheng Zheng during this time? How is he behaving?"

Han Yiyi blushed pretty, brushed her hair, and said, "Boss, I have nothing to pay attention to what he is doing?"

Yang Fei chuckled: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to inquire about the seriousness of the person. You don't have to have any psychological pressure, just say what you know, don't be afraid of being wrong, I will make my own judgment."

Han Yiyi thought for a while, and said: "Zheng Zheng is okay, I don't have much contact with him, maybe he knows what happened last time, and thinks that I put eye drops on him behind his back, so he has a deep prejudice against me. No matter what No matter what, he avoids contact with me."

Yang Fei snorted: "Really? What else?"

Han Yiyi said: "Zheng Zheng made another girlfriend, a female worker in the production department. He promoted her to be a clerk. Everyone thinks it's okay. After all, people have selfish intentions. Of course, my girlfriend should Taken care of."

Yang Fei said: "What education does that woman have?"

"It seems that she only has a junior high school education, but she is quite beautiful. You should have seen her on the fourth floor just now. She is wearing a green skirt, the tall one with long hair."

"I didn't pay attention." Yang Fei pondered, "What is your job now?"

"I'm just a handyman, in the office, doing reports and running errands."

"You have an outstanding temperament, what degree do you have?"

"University, but not a prestigious university."

"Well, I'll give you a task. If you do it well, I'll promote you."

"What mission?"

"I want you to be my eyes."

"Ah?" Han Yiyi was stunned, and asked in confusion, "Boss, what do you mean?"

"I usually don't have much time in Shanghai, and the factory here in Shanghai is very important. The products are mainly exported, which is related to the reputation and sales of our group in the international market. What I want you to do is very simple, that is Help me secretly supervise everything in the factory."

Han Yiyi's heart skipped a beat, feeling both honored and too challenging, she said, "Boss, I'm afraid I won't do well."

Yang Fei said: "We are also destined. From several contacts, I can see that you are a very kind and innocent woman. I think I can rest assured that I entrust this important matter to you. Whether it's business operations, purchases, sales, or personnel issues, you can tell me anything you hear, see, observe, and feel anything is wrong."

Han Yiyi became nervous for no reason, the boss wants me to be his eyeliner?

Yang Fei took out a business card and handed it to her: "There is my phone number on it, you read it a few times, remember it in your heart, and burn it. In the future, contact me directly if you need anything."

Han Yiyi took it over respectfully with both hands, looked at it seriously, read it silently several times, remembered the phone number, and returned the business card to Yang Fei: "Boss, I wrote it down, it's a pity that the business card was burned, you keep it Still available."

Yang Fei smiled slightly and put away the business card.

Han Yiyi asked: "Boss, what is the level of my supervision? Like Mr. Zheng and Mr. Xu, do I also need to supervise?"

"Of course, you have to pay attention to the company up and down."

Yang Fei paused, and said: "I did this not because I didn't trust the company's employees. There is no doubt about employing people, but there is no need for doubting people. However, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Once people's power is out of supervision, it is easy to breed corruption and cause All kinds of questions."

"Yes, I understand."

"Miss Han, do a good job, I will not treat you badly. Remember, you are mine, and in some cases, you only need to be responsible to me alone!"

"Yes, boss, I see."

"Okay, you go out. You know this and I know it. You don't need to tell anyone."

"Thank you boss for trusting me, I will definitely live up to your cultivation."

"Well, yes," Yang Fei opened his bag, took out a mobile phone, and handed it to her, "This is for you, so you can contact me."

"This? It's too expensive, I don't dare to take it." Han Yiyi quickly shook her hand, "I can use the company phone or public phone to call you if I have anything to do."

"Call me, don't use the company's phone, it's all recorded and can be checked. The public phone is too inconvenient. If it's for you, you can keep it. The phone bill will be fully reimbursed."

Han Yiyi took the phone, feeling heavy and happy.

Although the price of mobile phones has dropped, it is no longer as expensive as it was in the era of mobile phones, but better mobile phones cost thousands of dollars, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

She suddenly thought of a question. When asked by family members or colleagues, what is the origin of this mobile phone?