Yang Fei laughed: "Mr. Han, you can really make people happy when you speak."

He pondered for a moment and looked at Zhang Yushi on the side: "Mr. Zhang, what do you think of the Bee Flower Factory?"

Zhang Yushi was worried. He was in charge of the work of Shanghai Second Branch and thought he had done a very good job, but compared with Fenghua Factory, he was obviously shorter.

He felt that the boss brought him over to study must have meaning!

Zhang Yushi quickly said modestly: "It's much better than the second branch factory I manage. Another day, I will bring the second branch management team here to learn from Mr. Han."

Han Yiyi said: "Mr. Zhang, then you will go in the opposite direction and seek far away. I learned everything from my boss. If you want to learn, just look for the boss."

Zhang Yushi laughed and said with a smile: "Boss, just open a manager class, call us managers over, and instill us with a few days of courses. Maybe we will all be successful."

Han Yiyi immediately agreed: "Mr. Zhang's suggestion is very good, I agree."

Yang Fei said: "I will talk about this later. Mr. Zhang, do you really think the bee flower factory can do it?"

Zhang Yushi said: "It's true! It's true!"

Yang Fei said: "If you leave the bee flower factory to you for management, can you be busy?"

Zhang Yushi was stunned and subconsciously looked at Han Yiyi.

Han Yiyi was unmoved, as if she did not understand the meaning of Yang Fei's words just now.

Zhang Yushi pondered: "Boss, what do you mean? Let me take over the Fenghua Factory? Is it a match with Mr. Han?"

Yang Fei said: "No, you will be in charge of the second branch factory and the Fenghua Factory for the time being until the headquarters adjusts the division of labor."

Zhang Yushi said: "I have no problem. The two factories are not far apart, and the factories mainly rely on systems to operate. I only focus on the overall situation, so I guess there is no problem."

Yang Fei said: "Originally, I wanted to arrange for Xiang Qiaolai to take over General Han's work, but the work of Xiang's secretary has been temporarily adjusted. Therefore, I have not yet thought of the right person for Fenghua Factory, so I will leave it to you to manage it."

Zhang Yushi said: "Okay, boss, I will do my best to live up to the boss's high expectations."

Yang Fei looked at Han Yiyi: "Mr. Han, you hand over to Mr. Zhang, and then resign as general manager of Fenghua Factory. Take a few days off for a while and wait for the headquarters to make new arrangements for you."

Han Yiyi was not in any mood, and did not ask why, and said softly: "Okay, boss. Mr. Zhang, then you come to Fenghua Factory tomorrow, and we will do a work handover."

Zhang Yushi said: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Han."

Yang Fei did not stop too much, so he made an appointment and left.

At this day, Yang Fei ran away from three branches of factories and left at around 7 o'clock in the morning. By the time he walked out of the factory, it was already evening!

"Oh, it's almost six o'clock in the afternoon!" Yang Fei laughed and said, "I was in the office just now, and there was lights. I didn't notice that time passed so quickly. I knew I should have invited Mr. Han and Mr. Zhang to have a meal together."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "I thought you did it on purpose, so that you can save some meal expenses!"

Yang Fei gave her a blank look: "In your eyes, am I such an unreliable little guy boss?"

Chen Mo smiled playfully: "It's almost the same! Anyway, you haven't invited me to have a delicious meal alone."

Yang Fei thought for a while and laughed: "You really didn't wrong me. It seems that you really haven't invited you to have a meal. It's better to choose a day than to have a day. Just today, treat you to a big meal, but you can choose a restaurant in this ten-mile foreign magic capital. Or you can invite you to a Michelin three-star restaurant in foreign countries. "

Chen Mo said: "What Michelin three-star restaurant? I don't go to eat it. One person meal costs thousands of yuan, it's expensive, it's still hungry after eating it! The chef's mind is all about the tricks of the dishes, which makes it fancy, like a sculptor, completely contrary to the original intention of the food."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It turns out that birds of a feather flock together. After I have been there once, I will never be cheated by them again. Well, what do you want to eat?"

Chen Mo said: "Just eat something that can fill your stomach. However, I can't get used to Shanghai cuisine. The local dishes have thick oil and red sauce, with rich oil and strong flavor, heavy sugar and bright colors. They look good, but they are not to my appetite. I occasionally eat a meal and feel very sweet, and I feel so fucked by eating too much!"

Yang Fei said: "You still say you are not picky about food? I think you choose very well. If you don't eat Michelin restaurants and Shanghai dishes, what do you want to eat?"

Chen Mo burst out laughing and said, "It's up to you, I'll eat whatever you take me to eat."

Yang Fei said: "Go and try the dishes of the old hotel? The signature dishes of the old hotel are still good, which is different from the local dishes you have eaten before. The dishes of the old hotel have made various improvements to cater to the tastes of guests from all directions, and are not so greasy or sweet."

"Yes, that's OK." Chen Mo really didn't pick on it this time.

When he arrived at the old hotel, Yang Fei ordered eight special dishes, eight treasure duck, three-slide, shrimp roe, braised river eel, squirrel yellow croaker, bamboo shoots and eel paste, crab noodles, tofu, and big fish head in casserole.

Chen Mo said: "I ordered too much, and the three of us couldn't finish it."

Yang Fei said: "Who said three? The rats were eaten separately. I specially invited you this meal. If you can't finish it, we will pack it back and eat it as a midnight snack at night. The first time I formally invite you to a big meal, it's not too shabby, right?"

Chen Mo smiled: "Okay, you make the decision."

The history of the hotel for more than 100 years has witnessed the ups and downs of Da Shanghai. It has now been changed to a foreign-related restaurant. The service and cuisine level are considered first-class in China, and the chef is even led by the national technician.

The private room Yang Fei wanted was "Wu Song Yanyu". The name of the private room was taken from the Eight Scenic Spots in Shanghai. The decoration of the private room was also very ethnic, as if it had traveled to the beginning of the century and was in great harmony with the overall Chinese decoration style of the old hotel.

The two sat down and Chen Mo said, "Eating here is like returning to Old Shanghai in the 1930s and 1940s. When it comes to Old Shanghai, you can think of her unique charm, Lidu, Queen, Paramount, and Broadway. It was a great era of turbulent and bright lights and wine."

Yang Fei said: "In another hundred years, everything we have experienced now will become history and will be missed by people. Therefore, we don't have to yearn for the past. The most important thing is to live well in the present."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "You, have a meal with you, you have so many philosophical thoughts."

Yang Fei was about to speak, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the corridor outside the box. Several people walked over. Although he only glanced at it, he recognized that they were all acquaintances.

Chen Mo also saw it and asked, "Yang Fei, do you know them?"

Yang Fei said: "Mr. Morimin, his daughter Miyukiko, and the charlatan Hu Xuanlin and his group."

Chen Mo had heard Yang Fei mention these people before and said in surprise: "Investors of Global Financial Building?"

Yang Fei nodded: "Yes, I met them in Shanghai last time, but I didn't expect that they would come to Shanghai again so soon? Could it be that they are going to start the construction of the Global Financial Building?"
Chapter completed!