"Is this man our boss?"
A new employee secretly asked an old employee at the banquet table.
"Yes, our big boss." The old employee nodded.
Chen Zhao said a few words on the stage and then left.
After all, it was a gathering, not a meeting.
Moreover, Chen Zhao felt that it would be very stupid to say a lot of nonsense in any situation.
Usually, there were three treasures for company gatherings: food, program, and lucky draw.
The food went without saying. It was one of the best restaurants in Shanghai, at least for the price.
The program was to invite some second or third-rate celebrities to perform.
After the New Year, many celebrities would leave their homes. It was normal for some companies to invite celebrities to perform for them.
The prize of the lucky draw was just slightly better than that of an ordinary company's lucky draw, and the chances of winning were slightly higher.
The so-called team building was actually a one-stop service of eating, drinking, and playing.
In this aspect, Ye Ziqing arranged it better than Zhang Ting.
It was said that before she became the technical director of this company, she'd been the HR manager and administrative director of a multinational company.
"Ms. Ye, are you interested in developing at our company?" Chen Zhao asked Ye Ziqing, who was sitting across from him.
Ye Ziqing smiled, but she was also considering Chen Zhao's invitation.
Regarding her future, she couldn't just make a decision based on their relationship.
"Mr. Chen, do you know my current position and salary?"
"I heard it from Zhang Ting," Chen Zhao said.
"I can also give you the position of administrative director. Of course, the salary will be the highest in the country."
"Mr. Chen, I don't want a short-term salary. I want to see room for growth, not just for my position, but also for the company."
"Regarding growth, to be honest, I don't know how to manage a company," Chen Zhao said frankly. "As for how big the company can be, I can't guarantee anything. It should be how big Zhang Ting wants it to be. The only thing I can do is not interfere with the company's management and development. I bought the company, but I'm more like an investor. I only invest money and don't manage it."
"Then, Mr. Chen, what's your goal in investing in Chinese comics? Is it for the return on investment? Or for your so-called dream? "
Chen Zhao thought about it. Would he get beaten up if he told the truth?
His goal was to recruit the most professional and imaginative team.
You should know that the current domestic animation industry is not very developed. At least compared to the American and Japanese animation industry, it is still in its infancy. However, I believe that the potential of Chinese comics far surpasses that of any other market. The rate of return is secondary. If we can achieve a situation where we don't make a loss in the next five years and make a profit in the next ten years, that would be a profit for me. Investing in Chinese comics is more about preserving my assets. "
This answer was very pertinent. At least, Ye Ziqing felt that it was reasonable.
Moreover, Chen Zhao was one of the few investors who was willing to let go and not interfere with the company's development.
She could tell from the information she got from Zhang Ting.
Other than the fact that Chen Zhao's treatment far exceeded the requirements of the contract, he would also occasionally ask some strange questions.
Chen Zhao was the perfect investor that entrepreneurs liked the most.
So far, there was only one person in the entire company that Chen Zhao had arranged to join.
That was the supervisor in charge of finance.
Responsible for supervising the company's financial situation.
But even so, Ye Ziqing wouldn't accept it easily.
Because sometimes, a person's will would not always be able to do as they pleased.
Even the investors themselves.
If the investors' funds were disconnected.
They might make up for it in other ways or raise funds.
For example, they might sell the company they invested in.
Such situations were everywhere.
So, Ye Ziqing felt that she had to ask about Chen Zhao's personal situation.
"Mr. Chen, what other investments do you have overseas?"
"All my investments and assets are in real estate, and I don't owe the bank a single cent, so you don't have to worry about me running out of funds. My current net worth should be enough to buy 10,000 animation companies. If I compare it to the Forbes list of the world's richest people, my net worth should be equal to the sum of the top three people on the list."
Ye Ziqing gasped. The sum of the top three?
Are you kidding me? What did that mean?
The first place on the Forbes list had more than 100 billion dollars. The second and third places also had 100 billion dollars.
In other words, Chen Zhao's net worth was more than 200 billion dollars?
"Then why isn't Mr. Chen's name on the Forbes list?"
"Because most of my assets are unlisted. Oh, no, apart from the 20% shares of Caribbean Empire Cruise Line, I also have some Citibank shares and some PLM shares."
These familiar stocks were enough to make Ye Ziqing's heart skip a beat.
Even 1% of these shares was already wealth that most people in the world couldn't earn in their entire lives.
However, these things were only a small portion of Chen Zhao's wealth.
"The value of these shares should be enough for Mr. Chen to enter the Forbes top ten, right?"
"The 20% of Caribbean Empire Cruise Line is an unregistered share, but with just Citibank and PLM shares, I should be able to enter the top 20 next year."
He could become one of the top 20 richest people in the world with a small portion of the listed company's shares.
This shocking wealth made Ye Ziqing speechless.
Then, she thought about her previous plans.
Ye Ziqing suddenly felt so insignificant.
Before absolute wealth, anyone would feel insignificant.
"I also have a company with 90% absolute shares. It's also the most profitable in the world."
Chen Zhao was obviously talking about Dashan Beer. Because it wasn't listed, there were no financial reports.
However, Dashan Beer was definitely one of the most profitable.
"So, my two days' income can probably be used to invest in Chinese comics," Chen Zhao said with a shrug.
"…" Ye Ziqing suddenly didn't want to talk to Chen Zhao anymore.
She suddenly understood why Chen Zhao would give his employees benefits so much.
Why Fali didn't even consider if she would max out her credit card when she shopped.
This guy really had too much money to spend.
"Mr. Chen, you don't want to invest in something with high returns?"
"High returns also mean high risks. This doesn't match my personality. I'd rather leave my money in the bank to earn interest than do risky investments."
The interest Chen Zhao earned from leaving his money in the bank was different from ordinary people.
Chen Zhao's savings in the bank had already exceeded 15 billion dollars.
Even banks would go crazy over such a huge amount.
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