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Chapter 1443 - 562: Sending Red Envelopes, Renting a New Car! My Master Actually Registered for Marriage? Congratulations! [Request for Subscription]

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Chapter 1443: Chapter 562: Sending Red Envelopes, Renting a New Car! My Master Actually Registered for Marriage? Congratulations! [Request for Subscription]

Wow, now that my cousin is the general manager, she’s all set to achieve some results.

Lin Xu originally planned to give out red envelopes with Chen Yuanyuan to ensure the employees remember the new general manager, but now it seems his concerns were unwarranted.

Sister Yuanyuan has already started renting properties to prepare for expanding new stores.

Such work efficiency really puts one’s mind at ease.

He and Shen Jiayue, led by the HR manager, handed out red envelopes to everyone, then drove to each store and the warehouse to distribute the envelopes.

When he saw Wang Ziqiang again, this middle-aged man who was once in dire straits, he had noticeably gained weight.

Looks like he ate quite well while visiting home for the New Year.

Lin Xu took out twenty thousand yuan and handed it over:

"One for you and one for your wife, with your wife as the capable assistant helping you, Master Wang can work here comfortably... By the way, we’ll be expanding the stores in the first half of the year, which means more pressure on your side. Why not build a factory near the Fifth Ring, standardize these processes, make them formal, manage the workshop temperature, and have everyone wear sterile clothing?"

Although this place is pretty good, it’s not quite formal, and the unruly atmosphere makes management inconvenient.

Wang Ziqiang hesitantly said:

"That would require quite an investment."

"Don’t worry about the investment, you can start drafting a plan, figure out how big the factory needs to be and what facilities it should have. We’ll get someone to start construction and aim to move there before Labor Day."

Currently, there are eight stores, which is nothing.

But what if there are eighty stores? Depending solely on this place, working non-stop for twenty-four hours might not be sufficient. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ

"Alright, I’ll quickly draft a regulation."

Everyone has a career mindset, and with the boss’s support, employees will naturally cooperate fully, plus Ziqiang Shengjian uses Wang Ziqiang’s name.

The more famous the brand becomes, the more famous he gets.

After leaving the warehouse, Lin Xu drove out of Logistics Street just in time to see Chen Yuanyuan talking to the cashier at the entrance of the Ziqiang Shengjian main store.

He drove over, waited for Chen Yuanyuan to finish talking with the employee, then lowered his window and said with a smile:

"My dear sister, I’ve been looking all over for you... Handing out red envelopes, Spring Festival red envelopes!"

Chen Yuanyuan walked up to the car window, smiling, and asked:

"Is there one for me too?"

"Of course there is, here you go."

Shen Jiayue and Lin Xu got out of the car and handed over a thick red envelope.

Chen Yuanyuan is not like Dou Wenjing. She tore open the envelope and, seeing a stack of green bills inside, immediately asked in confusion:

"What is this? Why does it look like those long-distance travel scams with Peru Coins back in the day? You two dummies didn’t get scammed, did you?"

Lin Xu was speechless:

"This is US Dollar. You, sister Jing, and sister Shu Yun have one for each."

The heads of stores, companies, and chain stores are quite important departments, so the red envelopes have to be larger.

Chen Yuanyuan murmured:

"You wealthy folks are really full of tricks, giving me US Dollars in China with nowhere to spend them... Forget it, I’ll keep them as a souvenir."

She tucked it into her bag, noticing it was already noon, and planned to go eat lunch at the store.

"Let’s go, let’s go eat, after lunch I have to check out the stores. Some landlords are really uncouth, the photos look good, but when I arrived, I found out it’s at the end of a dead-end road, wasted my trip..."

Lin Xu handed out red envelopes to the main store’s cashiers and Shengjian masters, then drove with Shen Jiayue and Chen Yuanyuan to Lin Ji’s Food nearby for lunch.

On the way, he said to Chen Yuanyuan:

"Running around like this is a hassle, let me get you a car, it’ll be more convenient to drive."

The car was warm, and Chen Yuanyuan unzipped her down jacket and said:

"Our company hasn’t bought a car quota, right? President Dou said yesterday that she would let me have the car, but I didn’t agree. Although having a car would indeed be more convenient."

Shen Jiayue suggested:

"How about driving my car?"

"Forget it, your car is worth several million, it’s a sports car, totally not suitable for business use. If I scratch it or bump into something, it would be heartbreaking."

Chen Yuanyuan rejected the idea without even thinking.

Lin Xu parked the car in a spot outside the restaurant, pulled the handbrake, and said to Chen Yuanyuan:

"Don’t worry about the quota, just tell me what car you like, I’ll get it for you this afternoon."

If there’s no quota, you can rent a car. The boss wife’s rental car company doesn’t refuse our business.

You can just rent one.

Renting from someone you know can avoid getting ripped off.

A few days ago, Lin Xu read the news about renting a car for the New Year, ending up with a broken one.

Not only did it embarrass the renter back home, but they also paid for maintenance, and when returning the car, the rental company used paint scratches as an excuse to refuse returning the deposit, leaving people furious.

Renting from the boss wife’s company, regardless of discounts, at least avoids these traps.

"Audi A4 will do, it’s easy to drive, easy to park."

Sister Yuanyuan is a practical person, not much interested in luxury cars. To be honest, if it weren’t for certain business meetings, she’d think a Santana is pretty good.

After getting out, Lin Xu took out his phone and messaged the rental car guy who had previously delivered the van for bread to ask if they had any Audi A4 available.

While sending the message, he asked sister Yuanyuan again:

"What color do you like?"

"White."

Just as she finished speaking, a message popped up on WeChat:

"Happy New Year, Mr. Lin, are you looking to rent a car? The company has Audi A4. What color does Mr. Lin need?"

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