Old inkstone?

That sloppy and cynical old naughty boy?

Can he really be the president of the Americas branch?

In Yang Fei's mind, Lao Yan's figure, which was not grand or tall, flashed through his mind.

However, although he didn't spend much time with Lao Yan, the other party left a deep impression on Yang Fei.

Especially last time, Lao Yan ran to the provincial capital, worked with two steps, cut the mess quickly, and handled the crisis for Yang Fei.

Since then, Yang Fei has looked at this person with admiration.

Perhaps, this person can really take on this big task?

Yang Fei thought of this and asked:

"You said just now that he may not necessarily be the president of the Americas branch? Unless we do what?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Unless you can offer the price that makes him excited."

Yang Fei said: "According to my investigation of him, this man is alone and doesn't seem to have any family members? This weirdo, one person is full and the whole family is not hungry. What else can you impress him?"

Chen Mo said: "A person always has something to ask for, and always has his weaknesses. If he really has no desires and no desires, he will not come to Beautiful School to be the principal, right? He wouldn't take the initiative to help you solve the trouble last time."

Yang Fei thought: "Then what did Lao Yan ask for?"

Chen Mo said: "I can't say it."

Yang Fei said: "Then I'll talk to him."

Chen Mo said: "You can invite the old principal to come to Shanghai."

Yang Fei said: "No, I want to go back to the Southern Province and talk to him in person. If that's the case, please invite him to the provincial capital. I will meet and have a conversation with him in the provincial capital."

Chen Mo immediately contacted Lao Yan.

This old Yan usually doesn't bring a phone number in class, so Chen Mo couldn't contact him, so he had to call Tie Lianping and asked Tie Lianping to go to the school to find Lao Yan and tell Yang Fei that he wanted to have an interview with him.

Yang Fei's meeting with Lao Yan this time was held in the beautiful building in the southern province.

Lao Yan dresses very casually. At first glance, she looks like an old farmer, but she has an outstanding temperament between her eyebrows and eyes, which makes her look unique.

Yang Fei personally made tea for him, and Lao Yan stood up slightly to show respect.

Lao Yan sipped the tea and laughed: "Mr. Yang, I have no credit, how can I afford to treat you to the provincial capital for tea? I am ashamed!"

Yang Fei said: "Old Principal, this cup of tea is for your help last time."

Lao Yan said, "What's the point of that little thing?"

Yang Fei said: "Old Principal, are you interested in working in the company?"

Lao Yan's eyes flashed: "Company? No, corporate affairs are too complicated. I still like school and deal with a group of students. I am very simple. I am not young anymore. If you want to go to business, I can't run away, either."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I don't do business, I want to ask the old principal to be a president."

Lao Yan put down the teacup: "President? Is Mr. Wei the kind?"

Yang Fei said: "There is higher than General Wei. The business of Meili Group in the Americas is missing a president, who will lead all the affairs of the American region."

Lao Yan said: "In the Americas? You must not go to the United States or Canada?"

Yang Fei said: "The headquarters of the Americas is located in New York. Old principal, I want to ask you to come out and take on this great task."

Lao Yan said, "What kind of virtue is that? Isn't it easy to hire someone if you pay a salary? Why do you like me, an old man? Do you like my little bit?"

Yang Fei said: "Because you are not a bad old man, you have strong education and rich experience in studying and working abroad, and you are in your prime and not old."

Lao Yan said: "American? New York? Mr. Yang, you are trying to torment me!"

Yang Fei said: "Foreigners are not reliable, so I still trust my own people. Mr., thank you for your help, please help me manage the Americas branch. You can open any conditions you have. What I can help will definitely be satisfied."

Lao Yan smiled and said, "Can you still negotiate the conditions? Can you raise any conditions?"

Yang Fei said: "Of course."

The smile on Lao Yan's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a distorted expression.

Yang Fei was slightly surprised and wondered if Lao Yan had experienced any sad past?

"Old sir? Are you okay?"

“Is there any wine?”

"Yes." Yang Fei ordered Chen Mo to bring the wine and fill the old ink with a glass.

Lao Yan picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

That's a wine glass of two taels!

Yang Fei was shocked and wondered, would you like this drunkard be the president?

Is it really a wise move?

After drinking the wine in the glass, Lao Yan shouted: "Wine is sorrowful, and wine can be dissolved. Yuanlai wine is sorrowful. The more you think about wine, the more you get drunk, the heartbreaking thing is still."

Yang Fei was stunned and asked, "Old sir, is there anything wrong with you?"

Lao Yan burped and smiled miserably: "Mr. Yang, do you think I have a good education and a good experience, why do I end up being so arrogant?"

Yang Fei said: "Yes, why? Where are your family and friends? I have known you for so long, and I have never seen anyone come to you. Even if I have been on vacation, I have never seen you go to anyone else. There are always a few people who come and go to you in the world alone, right?"

Lao Yan was silent for a while, then held his face in his hand and said, "Everything is dead! All are dead!"

Yang Fei and Chen Mo were shocked and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Old principal," Chen Mo asked softly, "Are your family dead?"

This topic hit Lao Yan's heart, and he said in tears: "Everyone is dead, all is dead!"

Chen Mo poured his cup full of wine and asked, "How did they die?"

Lao Yan picked up the cup, put it down again, and said, "I was killed by someone!"

Yang Fei's body was shocked.

Lao Yanlian took a few strong breaths and said, "I used to run a business. Ten years ago, my assets once reached tens of millions."

Yang Fei said: "That's amazing. Tens of millions ten years ago were really money! The salary at that time was only a hundred yuan!"

Lao Yan said: "Yes, I was a well-known entrepreneur at that time. Unfortunately, I only knew how to do research and business, but I didn't have competition. At that time, I was too simple and imagined the world so beautiful!"

Yang Fei said: "Did the competitors do it?"

Lao Yan nodded and said, "At that time, my corporate team, under my leadership, developed a new technology that was ahead of all the products in the market. Once applied to the products, it could renew the entire industry, eliminate the old products in the market, and form a new monopoly! My company could definitely take off. After the opponent knew about it, he paid 20 million and wanted to buy out my technology, of course I refused to sell it. I had a company and a factory myself, and I wanted to produce it myself."

Speaking of this, Lao Yan held his head in both hands and kept tearing his hair hard with his ten fingers. The pain and grief were penetrated into the bone marrow, and the pain was as painful as the heart-suffering snakes.

Lao Yan said in a sad voice: "They set fire to my factory and my home with despicable means. More than 300 workers who worked overtime in the factory that night, my family, parents, wife, eight-year-old son, and five-year-old daughter, were all buried in the fire..."

Chen Mo said ah, and couldn't help but grab Yang Fei's hand tightly, and said tremblingly: "It's so terrible. Who did it? It's so careless!"
Chapter completed!