Chapter 1115: Pay the money back (second, ask for a monthly pass)

A car was parked in front of Chen Yi's house, and a man in black got out of the car.
"Mr. Chen, I'm from Miss Amila to pick you up."
"Okay, wait a minute." Chen Yan had just got up and had no time to have breakfast: "Yes, have you eaten?"
"Thank you, no need." The man in black looked very professional, and refused to smile Chen Chen's invitation.
Chen Yan kissed Farewell after breakfast.
Then he got into the car.
"Where have we gone now?"
"Airport, Miss Yamira is waiting for you on the plane."
Chen Wei got on Yamiela's private jet, and Yamiela was eating breakfast on the plane.
"Mr. Chen, are you early for breakfast?" Yamila has exquisite makeup and long, wavy blond hair.
Chen Ye found that every time she saw Amila, she changed her hairstyle.
"Miss Yamila, who often deals with hair, has a lot of damage to her hair and scalp."
Amela suddenly lost her appetite, and looked at Chen Yan with complaining eyes.
"Well, when I didn't say it." Chen Yan said with his hands, helplessly: "Are you rich, you all have a private jet?"
"Your current asset is fully capable of buying one. The cost of the Gulfstream G55 plus the cost of the interior adds up to no more than 50 million US dollars."
"Forget it." Chen Yan shook his head: "Conservation costs another two to three million dollars a year."
"Yes, Mr. Chen, I told you before that my father's temper is not very good, you remember." Yamila is now giving Chen Zhen a shot in advance: "If you see him, he If anything offends you, please forgive me. "
"Of course, I've always spoken well." Chen Yan said with a smile.
Amira didn't believe that Chen Yan was good at talking.
"By the way, Miss Yamira, I want to ask you a question about business."
"Mr. Chen, do you plan to do business? Or invest in some financial products?"
"Forget it, someone asked me to invest in a brewery ..." Chen Yan told the story.
"This kind of local small brand is probably not able to make even a million dollars in profit in a year."
Yamila's analysis is quite accurate. Just from Chen Yi's simple dictation, she can analyze the general situation and the profit level.
After all, she manages the bank, and this ability is not surprising.
"Profitability is still secondary. I am thinking about whether the brewery has the prospect of appreciation. Also, how can I run a brewery without letting tapeworms enter the brewery?"
"It's simple. Use high benefits plus high-pressure policies to manage employees."
"What do you mean?"
"I do n’t need to explain the high benefits. The benefits you give must be at least double the remuneration and benefits of similar manufacturers. The high-pressure policy does not formulate strict management regulations. Anyone who makes a mistake, as long as there is a little mistake, immediately Be fired. "
"Is this different from ordinary management?" Chen Yun was puzzled.
"The normal company management system is flexible. For example, whoever takes the documents home and forgets to bring them back is usually warned by the superior. However, high-pressure management will be fired even if there is a little mistake. "
"This will be watched by the union, if the union intervenes, it will be very troublesome."
"The problem is here, if the union comes in, it will stop production, and the production stop will not have a big impact on you, but it means unemployment for the employees, so they will seek to resume production. If there are similar ones in the future, Problems, employees will also monitor each other. This high-pressure management does not need to last long, as long as three months, employees can form self-discipline. "
I have to say that Chen Ye racked his brains and thought about the problem for one night.
In Amira's view, this is not a problem at all.
This problem was easily solved.
"But in terms of promotion, I can't help." Yamila said.
"No, I brought the beer to the Mara supermarket for sale." Chen Yan said.
"You haven't started the brewery yet, you have the confidence to put your products on the Mara supermarket now?"
"Fari's mother is the owner of Mara Supermarket," Chen said.
"No wonder."
The plane flew in the air for two hours and finally arrived in Abilene.
Abilene is a small city in Kansas with less than 120,000 people.
There was a president here, Eisenhower Will.
The main economic income is agriculture and animal husbandry, which has a certain industrial base.
The airport of Abilene also has only domestic routes, and there are a few people in the airport.
After leaving the airport, Chen Yan took a car arranged by Yamila and went straight to the suburbs of Abilene.
Because of the law, some polluted projects are not allowed to be built in densely populated areas, at least over a hundred kilometers.
So the land bought by Yamala's father Depp was very remote.
After leaving the city, there were no buildings along the way.
Even there are very few cars on the highway, and it will take a few minutes for a car to pass across.
After driving for about half an hour, Chen Yi and saw the construction site.
This is a huge plain, which is hundreds of kilometers in length, and only in the distance can you see the shadow of the mountain.
It's a bit desolate here. Just open the car window and you can smell the early soil smell.
The car stopped outside the construction site and was stopped.
Armilla picked up the phone: "Dad, I'm outside the construction site now."
"What? Why did you come to the construction site? This is not where you should come."
"Dad, I brought someone."
"who?"
"I told you, someone who can help you solve the problem."
"You wait at the door, I'll be right here."
Not long after, Depp brought people out.
Depp first looked at Chen Yan who was standing next to Amyra, then looked at him.
"Yamira, are you talking about this person?"
"Yes, Dad, he's what I said, someone who can help you solve the problem." Yamila answered affirmatively.
"How much did you give him?"
"I have paid $ 10 million in advance, and as agreed, you will pay him $ 20 million when things are over."
Depp's face was directly dark, and Yawenke standing beside Depp also showed surprise.
"Dude, you dare to ask for a price." Yawenke looked at Chen Yan with a smile.
Chen Yan glanced at Yawenke and Depp, but did not speak.
Amyra had given him a shot before and ignored her father's words.
He didn't come here to work with Depp anyway.
"Boy, give the money back to my daughter, and you can roll away."
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