After learning that the factory was now surnamed "Chen," Chen Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They'd finally bought it.
From now on, his Positive Emotion had somewhere to go. Once it accumulated, he could use it directly to repay the former factory director and the Tianyuan Cultivators Committee.
The thought of owing 5.2 million, plus having to pay 400,000 in workers' wages every month from now on, filled Chen Yu with joy.
However, he didn't stay immersed in that feeling for long. He pulled out his phone and asked, [Luo Tong, where are you now?]
Luo Tong replied, [We're spacing out in the director's office. President Chen, we've never bought a factory before. What are we supposed to do next?]
Chen Yu replied, [I've never bought one either. Do you know anyone who buys factories often?]
Luo Tong replied, [If I had friends like that, I probably wouldn't have been living under a bridge.]
Chen Yu replied, [True enough. Wait, I happen to know just the person.]
Humming a tune, Chen Yu headed for the director's office. After pushing open the door, he smiled at Luo Tong and the bespectacled man inside. "Well done. Remind me to give you a raise when we get back."
Luo Tong gave a bitter smile. "President Chen, let's put the salary issue aside for now. What do we do next? None of us have ever run a factory."
"Didn't I say I had someone in mind? His contact information should be in the factory records. Just invite him over."
The highest-ranking person in the factory had previously been the director, followed by the supervisors and the team leaders of each workshop.
Finance, planning, procurement, and the rest had all been the director's people. When he left, they left with him.
The factory