When Pei Qian heard about the contract, he perked up immediately and couldn't help asking curiously,
"What contract?"
Seeing that Pei Qian had finally taken an interest, Mr. Sima smiled and said,
"We sign a contract. If all your projects lose money, you'll only get a base salary of 5,000. But if they make money, you'll get ten percent of the net profits!
How does that sound?"
Mr. Sima's proposal immediately made Pei Qian think of Li Shi!
He really wanted to ask Mr. Sima about it, but figured it might be better not to call him out.
Come to think of it, ten percent of the profits was already a very generous offer for a professional manager. Pei Qian really did want to take on the challenge.
But he couldn't help feeling reluctant about leaving his own company unattended to help manage Jinghong Group. He felt he should discuss it with Wang Yue first.
So he said seriously, "Mr. Sima, give me some time to think it over!"
Mr. Sima knew, of course, that Pei Qian wanted to discuss it with Wang Yue. He didn't try to stop him; instead, he smiled and said,
"No problem! I'll give you a few days. Once you've made up your mind, come find me!"
Pei Qian nodded and agreed. Then, without chatting any longer with Mr. Sima, he quickly found Wang Yue. After explaining Mr. Sima's idea, he asked in confusion,
"Brother Wang, why do you think Mr. Sima would be willing to let me discuss this with you? That doesn't really fit her personality, does it?"
Looking at Pei Qian's puzzled expression, Wang Yue actually felt like laughing!
He had already figured out what Mr. Sima was thinking!
Mr. Sima probably thought Pei Qian had a knack for making good use