Chapter 252 Its just a meal(2/2)
"If Mr. He is willing to join our company, I can hand over the entire R&D team to you to lead the position as deputy general manager and R&D director. I can even give Mr. He 5 shares of the company as a technology investment! "
With this condition, it’s not just a big deal, it’s simply a big hemorrhage!
You know, Duan Yiming's company has not yet been listed. He owns 100% of the company's equity, and giving out 5% of the shares is equivalent to "cutting off" his body!
The "flesh" has been cut, how can there be no "blood"?
Of course, this is Duan Yiming's greatest sincerity. If the other party still disagrees, then he can only give up.
He Zhengyu was obviously shocked by this condition. He was stunned for a while, then shook his head with a wry smile and said:
“I’m really grateful to Mr. Duan for his attention and love.
But to be honest, my body still needs to rest for a while. If I really plan to continue working in software development by then, I will definitely give priority to your company."
When Duan Yiming heard this, he realized that although he was willing to "cut off his flesh", others obviously looked down upon his small company.
Saying that your body needs to recuperate is just an excuse. Anyone with a brain can understand the meaning of this sentence.
However, regrets are regrets, and Duan Yiming has nothing to complain about.
I have been working in several large first-tier Internet companies. I am not an ordinary programmer. I have served as the head of the technical department and the director of R&D. I look down on my small company with only a dozen or so R&D personnel. It is really unreasonable. Too normal.
"Okay, Mr. He should take good care of his body first. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution!"
Thinking of this, he smiled and said something grandly, and then said with a smile,
"It's almost lunch time now. Mr. He has come all the way here, so I have to fulfill my duty as a landlord. Today, I will take Mr. He to a good place!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Upon hearing this, He Zhengyu quickly stood up from his seat and said politely:
"Ah...Mr. Duan, you're so busy, so you don't have to worry about it, right?"
"Why bother? No matter how busy I am at work, I still have to eat!"
Duan Yiming burst out laughing and said to him,
"Mr. He, you're welcome. It's just a meal. Please wait a moment and I'll ask two friends to come and accompany you!"
He Zhengyu didn't know what to say after hearing what he said.
What Mr. Duan said was correct. It was just a meal anyway. Could it be that after he ate this meal, Mr. Duan could still force him to stay in the company?
Just think about it and you'll know it's impossible!
So, He Zhengyu sat down with peace of mind and looked around at this small company that had just been established for three or four years.
Indeed, just as Duan Yiming thought, he did not want to hang out in such a small company. He still hoped to enter a big factory and make some achievements.
Otherwise, he might as well stop doing this business.
As for money, he has been working in a major Internet company for more than 20 years. Is he still short of money?
While he was thinking about this, Duan Yiming had already finished the phone call. He raised his head and glanced at him, and said hello with a smile:
"Mr. He, let's go downstairs. Two of my friends have already passed ahead."
With that said, he stood up and walked out from behind the desk carrying a bag.
When He Zhengyu saw this, he quickly stood up. The two of them pushed each other out of the door, and then went straight downstairs.
After the two of them got in the car, Duan Yiming drove slowly out of the Pioneer Park and drove all the way towards Jiangzhou University.
He Zhengyu originally thought that since Duan Yiming wanted to treat him to dinner, he would most likely go back to the city. In that case, he would not have to take a car when he went home.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as the car left the gate of the Entrepreneurship Park, it drove in the opposite direction of the city. After driving for a while, it became more and more desolate as it went forward.
This was He Zhengyu. If it had been a young girl, she would have panicked and yelled at Duan Yiming to "stop the car".
Who knows if you will drag yourself into a ravine and sell it?
"Mr. He, the place we are going to now is the university campus in Jiangzhou. The new campus of Jiangzhou University is right there."
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of He Zhengyu sitting on a chair with a serious look on his face. Duan Yiming was driving the car while looking for something to talk to. He said,
"As you can see, the Entrepreneurship Park is actually right next to the university campus. For the company, the college students in this university campus are all reserve technical talents!
I have already started planning now. When the company grows a little bigger, we will use Jiangzhou University as the base and absorb outstanding students majoring in software development from all the universities in the college campus.
At that time, the company will regularly hold entrepreneurship competitions, software development competitions and other activities in various universities, and then hire outstanding graduates with generous salaries."
"Mr. Duan really has ideas and courage."
After hearing Duan Yiming's introduction, He Zhengyu turned to look at him in surprise, nodded and said,
“This approach can not only attract new blood to the company, but also maintain its strong vitality.
The most important thing is that although it takes a little more time to train newbies yourself, their fit with the company is obviously much stronger than employees who are recruited halfway."
"That's the truth." Duan Yiming smiled and nodded.
The two of them chatted all the way, and after a while, the car arrived at the gate of Jiangzhou University.
Duan Yiming saw a white car parked next to the gate at a glance. He Xiaowei was leaning against the car door, squinting and puffing away.
He turned the steering wheel in his hand, drove the car over, rolled down the window, and shouted to He Xiaowei:
"Xiaowei, don't stand there stupidly, go in."
"Oh, here we come."
When He Xiaowei saw Duan Yiming coming, he quickly took two puffs of the cigarette in his hand, then threw it to the ground, raised his foot to crush the cigarette butt, and quickly got into the car and followed him.
It was already almost twelve o'clock at noon, and Canteen Seven had already opened for business. The canteen hall on the first floor was crowded and lively.
A long queue passed through the gate from the cafeteria and stretched far outside.
Seeing this scene in front of him, He Zhengyu, who had just got out of the car, was stunned:
This, this is a student canteen?
Mr. Duan said he would take himself to a good place to eat, could it be here?
Could it be that he wanted me to recall my college days?
While he was comparing in confusion, Duan Yiming came over and explained to him with a smile:
"Mr. He, are you surprised? This student canteen is very popular, isn't it?
In fact, there is a restaurant hidden on the second floor of this cafeteria, and the food there is really delicious!"
"Oh, oh, really?"
He Zhengyu recovered from his confusion, smiled uncomfortably and said,
"I really didn't expect that there would be a restaurant above the student cafeteria. The owner seems to be unusual."
"It's indeed unusual. You'll know it soon."
Duan Yiming smiled, pointed at Deng Linhui and He Xiaowei who had just walked over, and introduced him,
"These two are my friends, this is Deng Linhui and this is He Xiaowei.
Deng Linhui’s company is also in the entrepreneurial park, not far from my company, and his company mainly deals with network security and big data services.”
As he said that, he turned to look at Deng Linhui and He Xiaowei, and said with a smile,
"This is Mr. He Zhengyu He whom I often mentioned to you before, a senior software engineer."
After a few people exchanged pleasantries, and seeing that the time was almost up, Duan Yiming led everyone into the Seventh Canteen, passed through the crowded dining area of the canteen, and went straight up the stairs to the second floor.
After sitting down in the "Xia" box, Duan Yiming smiled and said to He Zhengyu:
"Mr. He, this restaurant does not accept individual customers. All private rooms can only be reserved in advance, and the dishes are all pre-ordered. Of course, if you have anything you want to eat, you can order it now.
By the way, do you want something to drink, Mr. He? It’s rare for us to have a meal together, so let’s drink some wine to cheer up.”
"It's okay, it's okay. I eat very casually and I'm not very picky about food."
After hearing this, He Zhengyu waved his hands repeatedly and said apologetically,
"As for alcohol, I'd better stop drinking. My health has just improved, and the doctor has repeatedly told me not to drink alcohol. I'm really sorry."
Duan Yiming smiled at him and said: "In that case, let's not drink anymore. Let's drink some homemade drinks from the restaurant."
Before a few people chatted for a while, the waiter started serving the food.
Although He Zhengyu was born in Jiangzhou, he actually grew up, worked and lived in Guangdong. His taste is completely different from that of Jiangzhou's heavy oil and spicy food lover.
Cantonese cuisine pays attention to quality and taste, and the taste is relatively bland. It strives for freshness in the freshness and beauty in the blandness. It also changes with the changes of the seasons. Summer and autumn are more bland, winter and spring are more rich, and the pursuit of color, aroma, taste and shape are pursued.
Duan Yiming already knew this before, so when he decided to treat He Zhengyu to dinner, he specially ordered a table of Cantonese specialties.
Now, the first dish served by the waiter is the famous traditional dish of Guangdong, Laohuo Soup.
It is a traditional habit of Cantonese people to drink soup first and then eat.
Traditionally, soup is also a "compulsory course" for housewives in Guangdong. Many housewives have their own unique soup recipes. When entertaining relatives and friends, choosing a good soup is crucial.
When eating in restaurants in Guangdong, the waiter usually recommends soup first, and then introduces other dishes.
When the waiter brought the old fire soup and carefully placed each cup in front of everyone, the look on He Zhengyu's face couldn't help but change slightly.
It is not a secret that he is from Guangdong, but when he invites guests to dinner, he also takes care of his eating habits as a Cantonese, and specially serves a piece of Laohuo soup first...
Chapter completed!