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Chapter four hundred and eighty second contract

Although Hua Tuo was working enthusiastically in the kitchen, he was actually in an extremely complicated mood at this time.

The current medicinal diet conference can be said to be an opportunity for him to realize his ideal.

But the more prosperous the medicinal diet conference became, the more he felt that he was sorry for Zhang Fugui.

Just now, all the chefs were surrounding Hua Tuo, boasting about how awesome this medicinal diet conference was and how many guests were invited to the top floor in the world.

These flattering noises made Hua Tuo upset.

He could only calm down his mind by constantly urging those around him to work quickly.

However, Hua Tuo's actions made the other chefs think that Hua Tuo was extremely eager to make this medicinal diet conference a complete success.

When he heard someone say that Wang Fa was looking for him, Hua Tuo dropped the thing in his hand and hurried to the door of the kitchen.

"Master Hua, thank you for your hard work." When Wang Fa saw Hua Tuo walking towards him, he was so happy that he wanted to squeeze all the fat on his face into a flower.

"Mr. Wang, why are you looking for me at this time?" Hua Tuo asked unceremoniously, as if he did not welcome Wang Fa's visit.

"Don't I miss you? By the way, I want to talk to you about something serious." Wang Fa held up his fat and short hands, turned around and gestured behind him.

Manager Ren immediately held a stack of documents and walked slowly to Hua Tuo.

"What is this...? What is this?" Hua Tuo did not reach for the document, but looked at Wang Fa very warily.

"Master Hua, just take a look. This is Mr. Wang's intention. I'm not flattering you. This price is the highest in the entire province. Mr. Wang can be said to be asking for it."

Xian Ruo is thirsty." Manager Ren noticed Hua Tuo's hesitation, so he explained on Wang Fa's behalf.

"I mean, what is this?" Hua Tuo has always been too lazy to see Manager Ren who is arrogant, so he took what he said as a fart and remained unmoved, not touching the stack of documents.

"Master Hua, the situation is like this. Haven't we never signed a labor contract? I think we might as well sign the labor contract today while everyone has time. After signing this contract, for the next three years, your salary will be

On the current basis, the increase will be tripled, and there will be bonuses at the end of each year..." Wang Fa frowned when he saw Hua Tuo not making enough money, and then he didn't know what he thought.

What? He turned his eyes and put on a cheerful expression again.

Because of Zhang Fugui's arrangement, Hua Tuo was poached by Wang Fa from Sihai Restaurant to the top position in the world.

In order to make it easier for Hua Tuo to escape in the future, Zhang Fugui suggested to Hua Tuo not to sign a labor contract with Wang Fa.

Unexpectedly, this move would play into Wang Fa's wish.

Because as the ostensibly in control of Tianxia No.1, the fewer contracts an employee signs with Tianxia No.1, the less he has to be responsible for.

What's more, the important position of master chef must be chosen very carefully. Since Hua Tuo said that he was not in a hurry to sign the contract, Wang Fa would definitely not be in a hurry.

It was only today, after seeing the success of the medicated diet business plan, that Wang Fa made up his mind to tie Hua Tuo firmly to his own ship.

Therefore, in the labor contract, he offered the highest salary in the industry in the hope that Hua Tuo could happily sign the contract and ensure that he could continue to work for No. 1 in the world in the next three years.

There is a saying that goes well, in the business world, what kind of company is best at protecting intellectual property rights? Of course, it is a company that started out by plagiarism.

In the same way, Wang Fa, who has been aggressively poaching Sihai Restaurant recently, is of course afraid that one day someone will use the same method to deal with him.

Therefore, Wang Fa signed a labor security contract with every employee who worked at Tianxia No. 1 Floor.

The purpose is of course to protect one's own interests.

In these contracts, Wang Fa would always make holes in the law and add several conditions with endless consequences.

For example, in the current contract to be signed with Hua Tuo, the additional condition is that within three years, Hua Tuo must train several qualified chefs for the No. 1 Restaurant Group in the world.

This alone shows that Wang Fa intends to eat up all the flesh on Hua Tuo's body.

If Hua Tuo really fulfills the terms of the contract, after he has trained several qualified chefs for Wang Fa, will Wang Fa sign the next contract with him?

Even if I sign it, will the compensation in the contract be as generous as it is now?

Of course, Wang Fa would never say these words in front of Hua Tuo. He was now looking forward to the old man signing the contract as soon as possible.

At least at this moment, Hua Tuo is a cash cow in his eyes.

Hua Tuo looked at the contract in Manager Ren's hand, and then at Wang Fa's smile that was uglier than crying.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm the manager, I won't sign this contract." Hua Tuo looked at the two of them with blazing eyes.

"Master Hua, are you not satisfied with the remuneration? Actually... we can still talk about it again." Manager Ren didn't expect Hua Tuo to reject the contract very directly. He glanced at Wang Fa doubtfully and said nothing.

Wang Fa got the answer in his eyes, so he tentatively asked Hua Tuo.

"Yes, Master Hua, it's not about money. You've been here on the first floor of the world for so long. You know that I, Wang, am willing to spend money. As long as you have the ability, then I can afford it." Wang Fa's

His smile became colder and colder, and he stared at Hua Tuo with squinted eyes, as if trying to find the reason for his rejection from the other person's face.

"It's not about money."

"It's not a matter of money? Then it's a matter of years? Master Hua, please rest assured. For the development of our company, in fact, the contracts signed by our group are for three years. To be honest, the contract for me, the personnel manager, is

It's two years. If I don't do well this year, I'll have to get out next year. Besides, your craftsmanship is obvious to all. With this craftsmanship, how can you, a golden phoenix, worry about not having a sycamore tree?" Manager Ren heard Hua Tuo's denial.

After reading Wang Fa's words, I guessed that Hua Tuo might have felt that the contract period was too short, so he was unwilling to sign it.

"Five years! Hua Lao, I won't talk to you here, you are not young anymore, but as long as you are willing, I will immediately change the contract period to five years, and I guarantee that after three years, even if you are tired,

I don’t want to work anymore, and my salary will still be paid!” After Wang Fa said this, the smile on his face returned to a bit warmer, but the hand he hidden behind his back had now turned into a tightly clenched fist.
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