My Dongguan Love Story

Liu Huilin left the hotel with a smile, calling Zhao Fengyue as she walked:

"Fengyue, this Dazhuang is really good."

Hearing Liu Huilin's words, Zhao Fengyue assumed she was referring to Dazhuang's character. She smiled and replied, "Yes, he's really good."

It is extremely rare for a person to remain ungreedy under such great temptation.

After this incident, her desire to date Dazhuang became even stronger. She even thought that as soon as Dazhuang returned, she would immediately confirm their relationship.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fengyue looked at her daughter beside her:

"Xiaoqian, is everything alright now?"

Zhang Xiaoqian certainly knew what her mother meant.

To be honest, he really admired Dazhuang. He never expected that Dazhuang could still stick to his principles in the face of such huge profits.

But so what?

This only means that he is not greedy for immediate wealth.

Maybe he's after the huge fortune under his mother's name?

Yes, he was after his mother's huge fortune.

A million sounds like a lot, but it's nothing compared to my mom's wealth.

He might have wanted to steal his mother's money, so although he coveted the more than one million, he refrained from taking it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqian crossed her arms unhappily.

"I disagree anyway."

After saying that, he turned around and ran upstairs.

"Sigh, Xiaoqian." Zhao Fengyue shook her head helplessly as her daughter turned to leave.

..........

After our trip to Shenzhen, Secretary Wu and I took the train back to Dongguan that same day.

I arrived at General Manager Zhao's office a little after 1 p.m.

Zhao Fengyue sat at her desk, smiling as she looked at us and listened to our report.

Her eyes were smiling.

"Dazhuang, are you tired from this trip?"

Tired?

As I listened to her words, I couldn't help but mentally complain. So tiring, so incredibly tiring!

After all, Mr. Liu just now...

But I definitely wouldn't say that. I politely replied, "It's alright, not tiring."

"Okay." Zhao Fengyue nodded and looked at Secretary Wu: "Take Dazhuang to the marketing department and make arrangements for him. His position is Marketing Department Supervisor."

She already considered Dazhuang her man, so she didn't want him to suffer. She directly made him a supervisor.

If it weren't for her daughter's disapproval of their relationship, she probably would have made Dazhuang her personal secretary by now. They would be inseparable.

"Supervisor?" Secretary Wu was slightly taken aback, then nodded in response.

As I turned to leave the office, I was still somewhat surprised.

Does Dazhuang understand how to be a supervisor?

After we stepped into the elevator, Secretary Wu turned to me and said, "Dazhuang, congratulations on becoming a supervisor."

"It's alright." I nodded, having no idea what the supervisor was supposed to do, let alone whether I could do it well.

Of course, the main reason is that I'm curious about how much the supervisor earns. It should be higher than what I get in the loading department, right?

Secretary Wu seemed to know what I was thinking and continued, "By the way, the marketing department supervisor's base salary is 3,200, plus a departmental commission of 0.2%."

"Three thousand two?"

Hearing her words, a smile appeared on my face.

This salary is quite high, more than two months' salary in the loading department combined. If I work until the end of the year and save tens of thousands of yuan, I can have a good New Year when I go home.

By then, I'll have enough money to get married and have kids.

Seeing my satisfied smile, Secretary Wu couldn't help but sneer:

"You're satisfied with 3,200? Wouldn't you be able to afford hundreds of thousands without batting an eye?"

She was speechless; she had never seen someone who had hundreds of thousands of dollars but refused to accept only three thousand two hundred thousand.

Yes, 3,200 is considered a high salary in Dongguan. It's even significantly higher than my secretary's salary. But is it really over 100,000?

How did I end up with such a fool? I was hoping to earn 500,000, but now it's all gone.

Oh, my lost 500,000!

After arriving at the marketing department, Secretary Wu led me to the office near the elevator.

The office had a nameplate for the Marketing Manager hanging on the door, and inside there were two desks facing each other.

"This is the office of the marketing manager. There are two managers in the marketing department."

Secretary Wu coldly introduced the person as he entered the office, pointing to someone who was writing a document and saying:

"This is Supervisor Zheng."

When Manager Zheng saw Secretary Wu approaching, he smiled and nodded, then stood up and extended his hand to me: "Hello, I'm Zheng Jian."

"Hello, I'm Chen Dazhuang." I reached out and shook hands with him.

"Chen Dazhuang is the new marketing manager," Secretary Wu said to Zheng Jian. "For the first two months, you'll mentor him."

Without lingering any longer, he turned and left.

Zheng Jianren was quite hospitable; he invited me to sit down and we started chatting.

From his words, I also learned something about the marketing department.

The marketing department has about thirty people, divided into two teams. One team is responsible for major clients, and the other team is responsible for retailers.

They have both wholesale and retail business, supplying some stores.

There is one manager and two supervisors.

There are two supervisors, one in charge of the wholesale team and the other in charge of the retail team.

I was in charge of the retail team.

But what do I know about retail? It's completely in the dark for me.

During our conversation, Zheng Jian seemed to have learned about my shortcomings, and a hint of disdain gradually appeared in his eyes.

Just then, his phone rang. Looking down, he saw it was a call from General Manager Zhao.

He quickly put down the documents in his hand, picked up his phone, and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao."

"Manager Zheng."

"Why."

"Dazhuang is new to the marketing department and not very familiar with it yet. You can promote someone with strong abilities from within the marketing department to be his assistant, and delegate some of the miscellaneous tasks from the retail team to the assistant. He just needs to focus on learning."

what?

What does that mean? You don't have to do any work, you just have to study?

Zheng Jian was stunned when he heard this.

Let alone at its peak, there's no one in the whole country who just takes money and does nothing.

Zheng Jian couldn't help but glance at me. A rich kid working?

Despite her doubts, she still had to obey General Manager Zhao's orders: "Yes, General Manager Zhao."

After Zheng Jian finished his call, he became even more attentive and polite to me: "Manager Chen, please have a seat. I'll arrange the work."

Zhao Fengyue never intended for Dazhuang to work in the marketing department for long. Arranging for him to work in the marketing department was simply to let him learn about the company's business.

After some time, her daughter's objections subsided. With her relationship with Dazhuang progressing further, an even bigger stage awaited Dazhuang.

After all, if Dazhuang becomes her husband in the future, not only will she belong to him, but the entire Dingsheng will also belong to him.

How can you be in such a prosperous position if you don't understand it? Let's start with the marketing department, even if we don't expect them to achieve any results.

Zhao Fengyue had just hung up the phone when it rang again. The caller was Mr. Li from the Agricultural Bank.

"Mr. Li?"

Zhao Fengyue was overjoyed. Could it be that her loan contract was finally secured?

"Hello, Mr. Li."

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

"Mr. Li, how's the loan agreement coming along?"

"Okay, let's talk in person." Mr. Li paused. "Let's go to Ouya Coffee, and bring Dazhuang along."

"Bring Dazhuang? Okay, let's go now."

Mr. Zhao was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Mr. Li and Da Zhuang had no connection, so why did he declare that he would bring Da Zhuang along?

However, the loan agreement is a big deal, so bringing Dazhuang along isn't a problem.

After hanging up, she called Zheng Jian again. Why not call Dazhuang? Because Dazhuang still doesn't have a phone.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

"Zheng Jian, is Da Zhuang next to you?"

"exist."

"Okay, have him come downstairs and come out with me."

"Okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Jian smiled and said to me, "Manager Chen, General Manager Zhao wants you to come downstairs and wait for him."

As he spoke, he wondered to himself, "Who exactly is this Chen Dazhuang? Why is he so favored by General Manager Zhao? Not only does he get paid without doing any work in the marketing department, but he can even accompany General Manager Zhao on outings."

That's truly enviable.

His surname is Chen? Could he be a cousin of President Zhao? It seems that President Zhao's cousin is surnamed Chen.

Hmm, if he really is Mr. Zhao's cousin, I need to cultivate a good relationship with him. Maybe I can get close to Mr. Zhao through him, and then I won't have to worry about the rest of my life.

In the eyes of many men in the company, General Manager Zhao was a highly sought-after wealthy woman, and many wanted to become her man so they could enjoy life with her.

Unfortunately, Mr. Zhao was usually too serious, so they didn't dare to pursue him.

I nodded as I listened to Zheng Jian's words. I was filled with doubt as to why General Manager Zhao had sought me out.