I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 523 President Chen Was Prepared (16)

In the office of Chenguang Company, there was a temporary workstation. Feng Le was wrapped in a thick blanket and sat at the workstation, looking intently at the screen of the Lingnao (spiritual brain) and struggling to type his lines on the keyboard.

His eyes were sunken and his eye sockets were dark. Every now and then he would pick up a tissue and cough, then gently crumple the blood-stained tissue into a ball and finally throw it into the trash can.

Although they looked like they were about to die, their condition became increasingly light and agile.

Death is not scary; what is scary is waiting to die.

However, some people can shine the brightest in death, blooming like a night-blooming cereus, as dazzling as fireworks.

But Luo Tong felt it was better not to be too flashy.

Looking at the other person's appearance and then at the diagnosis sent by the doctor, Luo Tong felt that the doctor might have made a mistake.

Is this person really not sick?
His girlfriend, who often visits him, has gone from being dismissive to worried. Now she tells him every day that everything is fine, but each time she gets a "I understand, you don't need to comfort me" look from Feng Le.

"There are still four days left. Can this version be released?" Luo Tong asked hesitantly in the staff break room while preparing the cattle and horse extract.

"I think we should worry about Feng Le's mental state first." Glasses sipped his cow and horse extract, looking helplessly at Feng Le, who was trembling like a quail. "He's dying. What did the doctor say?"

Luo Tong rubbed his temples helplessly: "There really is no problem. I've consulted every doctor I know, but he really doesn't have any problems at all. What can I do? Some doctors even suspect that he's been contaminated by the calamity, but no matter how many tests are done, there's no problem."

"I haven't found any problems on my end either."

The sudden sound startled Luo Tong and Glasses. When they turned around, they found Lian Qu, who was less than 1.4 meters tall, standing next to them, his head only slightly taller than the dining table.

Looking down, Luo Tong said, "Mom, wait, Lian Qu, could you please not scare people like that next time?"

"I came in first, and you all said I was scary! Come over later, and I'll have to give you a good talking to. Don't discriminate against short people!"

"Okay, okay. But what about Feng Le's situation?"

"If all else fails, kill him, and then let the Yellow Springs Star Lord pinch him again."

“He doesn’t have a primordial spirit, so it will take a lot of time to recreate it.”

"I see... It's really hard to raise mortals."

Luo Tong sighed, then saw the message the bandaged man had sent him.

The message from the other party was very comprehensive, explaining in detail what Chen Yu was currently doing, which made Luo Tong feel somewhat guilty.

While they were still figuring out how to deal with Feng Le's problem, President Chen was already working on his next big plan.

Unfolding the map, Luo Tong looked at the area covered by the former Yunduan City and sighed that President Chen was indeed generous and had great vision.

Most of Cloud City is currently in ruins, but the large port located in the east is enough to cover all the losses. Once completed, it can double the cargo throughput of Changsheng Prefecture.

The biggest advantage of sea freight is that although the freight cost seems expensive, because the volume of freight is so large, the cost per item is almost zero.

Moreover, maritime transport can increase passenger volume. Some people who are short of money but want to develop their careers in another place can freeze themselves and put them in an ice room, and then thaw them when they arrive at their destination.

As long as the ice chamber meets the standards, the Contract Star Lord is willing to accept this insurance, allowing those passengers who fail to thaw to be brought back by the Yellow Spring Star Lord.

After looking at the map, Luo Tong immediately understood President Chen's plan, and then felt even more guilty.

Mr. Chen, am I already falling behind you?

Is the next step permanent optimization?

Although the bonuses and dividends Mr. Chen has given him are enough to live comfortably for the rest of his life, the thought of not being able to continue accompanying Mr. Chen and witness the glory of Tianyuan is like a knife to Luo Tong's heart. Bandaged Man: [Luo Tong, I know you're feeling lost and resentful right now, but could you help me with my problem?]

Luo Tong: [How did you know I was feeling lost and resentful? Were you spying on me?]

Bandaged Man: [Because I feel the same way. Mr. Chen has such a grand vision; this is probably how I feel after finding out. I contacted you to find out how you usually help Mr. Chen spend money?]

Luo Tong: [Following Mr. Chen's instructions, I purchased a large number of discounted loans, which tripled the company's assets, earning me a bonus of over ten million.]

Bandaged Man: [Wow, that's impressive! Are there any similar opportunities now?]

Luo Tong: [That's it. We've already absorbed all the loans released due to the collapse of these institutions. There's nothing left.]

Bandaged Man: [That's a pity. Do you have any other options over there? What's the biggest consumer spending area lately?]

Luo Tong: [Recently, all we have are large servers... Wait, how much money did you say you had?]

Bandaged Man: [Three hundred million.]

Luo Tong: [Our Tianyuan situation is special; we have a cave where we can build a server. Normally, the cost of building a server would be around 300 million...]

After much deliberation, the bandaged man finally asked, "Don't you think Mr. Chen is hinting at something?"

Luo Tong: [Possibly. Based on my understanding of President Chen, the incarnation of the future Star Lord can't reveal too much about the future; many things can only be guessed by ourselves. Since President Chen wants you to spend the money on more important things, then this is very likely it.]

Bandaged Man: [But setting up a large server is very location-sensitive, do you think it's possible?]

Luo Tong: [Let me contact them first.]

Bandaged Man: [That's true, thanks. If things are alright on my end, will your dreams be able to keep up?]

Luo Tong: [It's hard to say.]

After informing the bandaged man about Feng Le's current situation, the man thought for a moment and then replied, "Since you don't understand, why don't you ask President Chen? I think President Chen should be prepared."

Luo Tong: [But President Chen isn't here... I understand.]

Bandaged Man: [That's good. I'll contact the temple keeper of the Dream Star Lord. Keep in touch if needed.]

Luo Tong: [Hmm.]

After ending the call, Luo Tong put away her phone and turned her gaze to the work manual left by Chen Yu.

He actually forgot about this!
Before leaving, Mr. Chen specially rewrote the manual, which was filled with his insights, and every page exuded the fragrance of wisdom.

Using the magic technique "Clues," Luo Tong saw the relevant page numbers begin to flash red, indicating that the information he wanted to know was on those pages.

Luo Tong immediately checked each item one by one and saw that all of them focused on how to deal with employees' feelings.

Excellent employees have their own ideas, but they can also easily get stuck on a single point. In these situations, it's necessary to go along with their ideas and, when necessary, change their minds.

When employees have grievances, it's important to address the root cause. Simply criticizing them is ineffective; instead, try affirming them from a different perspective—this can be surprisingly effective.

Upon seeing this sentence, Luo Tong suddenly understood.

As expected of President Chen, he was well-prepared!

　One update at noon, more in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)