The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 111
Zhao Ming was a little confused by Tang Ling's sudden question: "What is the situation?"

"Is it the business situation of the Tanlegs?"

Tang Ling looked outside and continued, "Where does their main benefit come from?"

"This!"

Zhao Ming suddenly realized that Tang Ling's focus made him a little bit behind: "Currently, due to the policies of the above, the martial arts world is generally not doing very well."

"However, this kick kick is much better than the previous Bajiquan."

"The Tan family opened a private restaurant, the location and business are pretty good, it's a more comfortable kind..."

Tang Ling nodded slowly, and already had an idea in his mind: "It's almost noon, let's go and taste the restaurant they opened first."

"Going to eat? Okay..."

Zhao Ming didn't understand what Tang Ling was thinking, but he didn't say much.

The Tan family runs a Hunan cuisine restaurant with a large area and three floors, and the business is good.

The two ordered a few signature dishes and tasted them to be really good. After the meal, Tang Ling sipped his tea and said, "Tell me, what if I poach their chef away?"

"Digging the chef?"

Zhao Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then he shuddered involuntarily: "Draw the bottom of the pot?"

Almost instantly, he guessed what Tang Ling was thinking.

For a restaurant, the most important thing is the taste, and whether the taste is good or not depends on the technical content of the chef.

This Hunan restaurant was the mainstay of the Tan family's family. If Tang Ling poached the chef, it would definitely have a huge impact on the business.

"Let's call the chef over and have a chat."

"it is good."

Zhao Ming got up and walked out. As the chef, Ding Chenzi has always had the habit of asking customers about the taste of the dishes. When the manager told him that someone wanted to see him, he walked over without thinking.

"Hello, is there anything wrong with my menu?"

Walking into the box, Ding Chenzi saw that there were a lot of food left on the table: "If there is something that doesn't suit your appetite, just ask."

"Mr. Ding, right..."

Tang Ling smiled and said, "It tastes pretty good. We like it very much."

"Then you are?"

Tang Ling's words made Ding Chenzi a little confused. Since the taste is quite good, why did you ask me to come over if you like it?Small talk?
"That's it. I want to ask, how is Mr. Ding's salary here?"

"Oh, feelings are here to poach people!"

As soon as Ding Chenzi heard this, he knew the purpose of Tang Ling and the two of them, and immediately said with a smile: "The salary is not bad. Excluding five insurances and one housing fund, I should get about [-] yuan..."

Although Ding Chenzi has no plans to change jobs now, as a chef.

Some people actively want to poach themselves, which in itself is a kind of affirmation of their craftsmanship, not to mention who doesn't want to earn more?
Ding Chenzi's answer was within Tang Ling's expectations, but it's fine if he didn't make a move. Once he made a move, he hit the target in one step, and beat the opponent so that he could never get up again.

"According to Master Ding, you only have treatment in this restaurant, but no dividends?"

Tang Ling thought for a while and said with a smile, "I won't go around in circles anymore. We are quite interested in this store. If Master Ding can get the boss to change hands, I can give you [-]% of the shares."

Ding Chenzi couldn't help being taken aback by Tang Ling's words.

He thought that Tang Ling might charge a high price, but he didn't expect that Tang Ling's ambitions were so great that he wanted to take over the entire hotel together.

"I think you must have found the wrong person."

Ding Chenzi lit a cigarette and sat down and said, "If you want to take over the entire restaurant, you should go to the boss, not me, the chef."

Tang Ling smiled and waved his hands, indicating that Zhao Ming could speak.

"As far as I know, although the behind-the-scenes owner of this Sichuan restaurant is the Tan family, the real manager has nothing to do with the Tan family."

"Currently, you are adopting a joint-stock system. The Tan family and your boss hold 70.00% and 30.00% of the shares respectively."

Zhao Ming placed two bones on the table with his hand and continued: "The monthly profit of the entire Sichuan restaurant should be no less than 30, right?"

"However, [-]% of the profits will be taken by the Tan family."

"If you can help us and convince your boss to transfer his shares, I am willing to give you [-]%."

Since Tang Ling and Zhao Ming could not arouse the vigilance of the Tan family, they had no way to talk about it in person, so they could only start with Ding Chenzi, the middle partner.

People are greedy, Ding Chenzi wants to earn more, and the owner who is in charge of running the restaurant also wants to earn more.

Thinking that he could only get a small number of people after working so hard every month, Xi Meng, as the operator, felt uncomfortable for a while, especially when the Tan family took the big head without doing anything.

In the end, with the help of the chef Ding Chenzi, Tang Ling successfully bought his shares.

With the shares in hand, Tang Ling directly became one of the owners of Hunan Restaurant. Since he is a shareholder, he naturally has the right to intervene in management.

In the Tan family manor, Tan Zizai frowned and put down his phone.

"What's the mess? Changed shareholders? Why didn't I know that the hotel's shareholders changed? Now they still want to discuss business strategies with me..."

Doubts are doubts, but Tan Zizai really had to go.

When Tan Zizai came to the office on the top floor of the Hunan Restaurant, he was taken aback when he saw Tang Ling and Zhao Ming sitting there.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Tang Ling."

"Tang Ling?"

Tan Zizai frowned slightly, and then suddenly realized: "You are Tang Ling, the president of the Martial Arts Development Inheritance Association? The boss of that guy Zhao Wuji..."

"You bought the shares of Simon? What do you want?"

At this moment, Tan Zizai was full of vigilance.

Seeing Tan Zizai's nervous look, Tang Ling couldn't help but smiled: "Don't be so nervous, since I have invested in the stock, I naturally want to make money!"

"As the saying goes, it's better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. What's more, we don't have much conflict of interest."

"As for the matter of Zao Wou-ki's challenge, there is no other way..."

With a smile on his face, Tang Ling poured a cup of tea for Tan Zizai himself and said, "I'm the president. Since I'm sitting in this position, I always want to get results, right?"

"So, we have become a stepping stone for you?"

Tan Zizai yelled angrily, "What on earth do you want to do? Tell me..."

Tang Ling was not angry either. He took a sip of tea with a smile and continued, "My purpose is very simple. Our Lingtian Martial Arts Club has lost a leg training instructor..."

"You want me to join you?"

Before Tang Ling could finish speaking, Tan Zizai said coldly, "Let me tell you, just give up, it's impossible..."

"Don't be so absolute, no one can escape the law of true fragrance!"

(End of this chapter)