The next day, Jiang Meng received an unexpected call.

"Hello, I am Officer Bear of the Magic City. Are you Mr. Jiang Meng, the owner of the Magic a9xxxx Porsche?"

"Well"

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment and reacted and said, "That's right, I am Jiang Meng, the owner of Porsche."

"That's right. You still remember that you had thrown objects in the car windows in Haihe Shopping Center yesterday. We are now fined 50 yuan for you according to law. Please go to the Migua Road Vehicle Management Office as soon as possible to pay."

Jiang Meng recalled that he seemed to throw a piece of paper yesterday, which wild model was contacted by him.

"Also, your Porsche 918 is so beautiful."

"Thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Meng didn't expect that the recently popular police officer of the Demon City Bear came to him. He wanted to cry but did not cry, so he could only accept it silently because he did throw things in the car window yesterday.

First, he went to the vehicle management office to pay the fine. Jiang Meng then drove Bugatti Weihang to Qingye Tea House, where he last made an appointment with Chen Zhiwen.

Chen Zhiwen’s personal information is not difficult to obtain. Shenghua Real Estate’s company official website contains some brief introductions by Chen Zhiwen.

Jiang dreamed of asking Fran to ask for someone in public when managing his assets.

Keshu Company is a century-old company. Although countless capable people are now facing a change of dynasty, nearly 90% of its management have resigned.

Many executives who have left their jobs, even Flander has found them.

Now that the management of Tree Company is in short supply, where can Fran get someone to help him manage his assets?

Besides, when people come, can Jiang Meng feel assured that a foreigner she has never met will be said differently.

Chen Zhiwen has a wife and children, and the focus is on the family, which is indeed the best choice at present.

Jiang Meng is not in a hurry, and the road ahead is still long. If he finds that Chen Zhiwen is not suitable for managing his assets later, he will cut the mess and replace him directly.

At the entrance of Qingye Tea House, Bugatti Weihang stopped and Jiang Meng walked out of the car.

Chen Zhiwen, who was standing at the door, was stunned for a moment and showed a surprised look. In his impression, wasn’t Jiang Meng driving a 15 million Porsche sports car?

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Jiang Meng's questioning, Chen Zhiwen said embarrassedly: "I thought you were driving your Porsche sports car, but I didn't recognize it for a while."

"That car was fined fifty dollars. I think it's not appropriate to drive today, so I changed to a Bugatti Viahang that has been thrown in the garage and eaten ashes."

Although Jiang Meng is joking, it is probably true.

"More than 50 million Bugatti eats dust in the garage"

Chen Zhiwen couldn't help but sigh that the life of a rich man is really something he can't understand when working hard.

The two walked into the Qingye Tea House, and they were the last time they were at the Biluochun last time and the last time they were dried fruit snacks.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't think I'll change the decision I made last time when I meet you."

Chen Zhiwen had many concerns. He had a wife and children to raise, and he also had to pay tens of thousands of yuan in mortgage loans every month. He really couldn't afford to gamble.

"I have read the management list of your company. Your current position is the deputy general manager of Shenghua Real Estate. Although I don't know your specific salary. But I take a company with the same market value as an example. The salary of a professional deputy general manager is in the range of 300,000 to 400,000 yuan per year, not including the year-end bonus. I believe your salary should be absolutely in line with what I told me."

Jiang Meng looked calm. These were indeed what he had learned seriously.

"You are right, not including the year-end bonus, my monthly salary is 32,000 yuan." Chen Zhiwen is not a shareholder of the company and does not have the company's equity, so he naturally cannot enjoy the company's dividends.

All he received was the salary of the company's executives, so he was not surprised that Jiang Meng could guess his annual salary.

"I've learned a little about your personal privacy, and I hope you won't mind because I'm sure to win today."

Chen Zhiwen's affairs are not difficult to investigate. A resident in Jiangmenglou is a shareholder of Shenghua Real Estate's parent company, the company leader Chen Zhiwen helped last time.

When he met, he mentioned it casually and immediately knew that Chen Zhiwen had a wife who had been married for seven years and a son who was less than one year old.

Chen Zhiwen frowned, but it quickly relieved.

For rich people like Jiang Meng, the forces behind them must be terrifying, and it will definitely not be too difficult to check their own information.

If Jiang Meng knew that Chen Zhiwen had actually made up such a big drama, she would definitely want to laugh, but she would be more happy to see it happen.

Often, mystery is more effective than the deterrence brought by strength. Of course, everything is futile in the face of absolute strength.

Jiang Meng knows this very well.

"Of course you won't believe it, but I can accept your investigation into my personal privacy."

"I understand that you are worried about your words, but I must say sorry to you for my personal privacy, but this is something I cannot avoid doing. Because you are the top candidate in my heart, I must understand your background."

Jiang Meng said calmly.

Chen Zhiwen noticed that Jiang Meng just said that he was his current top candidate.

But it is not the first choice at the moment, which proves that Jiang Meng must have an alternative plan and is not the only choice.

"I know that your wife has been unemployed and has been at home since you have children. The 80-square-meter house you bought will have to pay at least tens of thousands of yuan a month according to the average price nearby."

"Even if you can still afford the salary of more than 30,000 yuan per month now, think about it, will your child choose a good school to go to school? After making up for the lessons, maybe he still has some extracurricular interests. Do you think the 30,000 yuan in the future is enough?"

Jiang Meng can see from the fact that Chen Zhiwen dared to take the risk to find him to solve the problem that his leader could not find a house, so he could see that he must be unwilling to be in the status quo.

Then he would follow the flow and pull the tiger's skin to make a big banner.

He did not doubt that Chen Zhiwen could see the disadvantages in his words, because what he said was true, but he just took it out in advance.

Chen Zhiwen fell into deep thought and began to think carefully about every sentence Jiang Meng said.

I found that it was all the truth, but thinking about it wasn't right.

Chen Zhiwen is not a fool, but he is just stuck in a misunderstanding of thinking and quickly reacts.

What Jiang Meng said is indeed true, but these are things he needs to consider in the future.

Just like ten years ago and ten years later, no one can be sure what the future will be like.

But what Jiang Meng said is true. Even if he is now in the position of general manager, his monthly salary may even be more than enough.

Chen Zhiwen came out of the countryside and knew how important his children’s early education was. Of course, he would not let his children go the same path as his own.

I am working so hard to make money now, but I just want my children to receive a better education.

Jiang Meng on the other side watched Chen Zhiwen's expression change constantly, without disturbing him, knowing that he was trapped in a Libra at this moment and was swaying left and right.

But there is no hurry, he believes Chen Zhiwen will figure it out.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Zhiwen's expression leaked firmly: "If, I said, if I followed you, what would my salary change."

"The annual salary is 500,000, not including the year-end bonus. The salary continues to increase according to your contribution every year, including all the tuition fees for your child from preschool to university. If you need it, I can pay your child's milk powder money."

Jiang Meng's tone was neither too fast nor too slow, and even made a joke in the end.

"boss."
Chapter completed!