Chapter 790: 782 Leo: I'm here to go undercover, not to carry rice

Director Guan Zu looked kindly, carrying deep expectations, at these few people:

"In our China, there has always been a tradition of going to the grassroots."

"For example, our ancient emperors had to go down to the fields to transplant rice seedlings to show respect for agriculture."

"Half a year! You need to go to the grassroots for half a year!"

"After half a year, I believe you will definitely undergo a transformation!"

Everyone was almost crying!

Jordan Belfort: "Boss... we..."

Director Guan Zu waved his hand, interrupting Jordan Belfort's words: "No need to be excited, this is my expectation for you..."

Jordan Belfort and the others: "............"

We aren't excited!

We just don't want to work at the grassroots!

Stormy crying.

Director Guan Zu was friendly on the surface, but laughing loudly inside.

You undercover agents, you can't run away, just honestly be cattle and horses at the grassroots here!

Director Guan Zu then went to the finance department and several other departments, checking loyalty one by one.

List all those with low loyalty.

If they are talents, send them to the grassroots.

If they aren't talents, fire them, beat them up, and send them to Mingxin Hospital for medicine, a one-stop service.

Just ask if you are moved or not.

Back in the office,

Wu Lianqian reported to Director Guan Zu:

"Brother Zu, in 5 days, our Five Star Supermarket in Luohu will officially open..."

"The Shenzhen leaders invited you to go over for the ribbon-cutting."

Director Guan Zu: "Okay."

"A bag of rice carries how many floors!"

"Shinra Tensei!"

The June sun was scorching, as if it wanted to launch revenge on humanity for its nine brothers.

At this time,

Jordan Belfort was carrying a bag of rice, delivering it from the first floor to the 8th floor for an old lady.

That bag of rice was heavy, like a giant rock pressing on his shoulders.

Huff huff~~~~ panting heavily.

Sweat kept dripping.

After finally reaching the 8th floor, Jordan Belfort carried the rice bag into the building and gently placed it in the old lady's living room.

The old lady was full of gratitude: "Young man, thank you so much."

Jordan Belfort didn't understand much, squeezed out a smile, and waved his hand.

Soon, he went downstairs.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, he felt desperate inside.

I want to do finance!

I'm not here to carry rice!

He had joined Five Star Property for three days, and every day he did some trivial things.

As a guy corrupted by money, when had he ever done this kind of labor reform? He was completely unaccustomed to it.

He was numb.

If it weren't for the millions in liquidated damages, he probably would have run away already.

Landmark Plaza, Soros Fund Company.

In Rodney Jones's office, the air conditioning was on full blast, but it still couldn't hide the irritability in his heart.

Bang~~~

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Shouted three times in a row!

According to his plan, those finance and finance elites recruited from the United States should have entered the core departments of the Five Star Group headquarters.

And the result?

One by one, they became "community property specialists", "mall operation assistants", "construction site coordinators".

"Why is it like this!"

He grabbed the internal phone, suppressing his anger, and let the assistant come in.

When the secretary pushed the door and came in.

Rodney Jones: "Go check, why did the elites we recruited from Wall Street go to sweep community corridors? Carry rice for people? Go to the mall to organize shelves?"

"What kind of joke is this?!"

The assistant hurriedly said: "Mr. Jones, according to the news sent back from the undercover agents, this batch of newcomers has been included in the 'Talent Reserve Plan'. It is said that this was requested by Director Guan Zu. Top talents need to take root at the grassroots first and deeply understand the hardships of the people before they can truly fit the corporate vision of the Five Star Group."

"Hardships of the people?"

Jones was a bit irritable.

"Our goal is to get the board resolutions and project capital flow of the Five Star Group, these high-level intelligence, not to let them do these trivial grassroots things!"

"Is that Director Guan Zu's brain flooded? With such strong elites, he doesn't use them, but insists on using big talents for small tasks?"

The assistant said: "There is one more thing, according to the undercover report, they have to work at the grassroots for half a year."

"Half a year?"

Jones only felt his temples throbbing.

The assistant asked cautiously: "Then... should we let them apply for a job transfer in advance? Or find a way to create opportunities?"

Rodney was helpless: "That's the only way, see if we can help them perform better and get promoted as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The assistant left.

Rodney sat back in his chair and pulled his tie irritably.

Shenzhen Railway Station.

"Mr. Director Guan, welcome, welcome~~~~"

"Mr. Li, sorry to trouble you..."

Director Guan Zu came to Shenzhen again.

In November 1994, following Director Guan Zu's statement, "Go to the mainland, there is a vast world there, and there is much to be done," the Shenzhen leaders visited Director Guan Zu and invited Director Guan Zu to build a Five Star Supermarket there.

At first, Director Guan Zu took a fancy to Futian, preparing to engage in a commercial-residential integrated business district model.

Later, the Shenzhen leaders invited him again and again, so Director Guan Zu also opened a Five Star Supermarket in Luohu.

And this Five Star Supermarket was right next to the Guomao Building, replacing the original Jinguanghua Plaza.

(Image: Guomao Building and Jinguanghua Plaza)

Now a year and a half has passed,

With Shenzhen's construction speed, this Five Star Supermarket has been completed and is ready for opening.

According to Director Guan Zu's promise at the time, 90% of the employees were recruited from Shenzhen citizens.

Ding Hu's eyes looked around vigilantly.

"Brother Hu?"

Suddenly, a call interrupted Ding Hu's vigilant gaze.

Ding Hu felt the voice was very familiar, turned his head to look, and saw a familiar person in the bodyguard team behind Mr. Li.

At that moment, Ding Hu seemed to be frozen by something.

That figure, that demeanor, even if it was just a silhouette, Ding Hu would never recognize it wrong.

"Little Shan?"

Ding Hu's eyes were full of disbelief and surprise.

"Brother Hu, it's really you!" The originally cold Little Shan was extremely excited.

Neither of them expected to reunite on such an occasion.

Director Guan Zu and Mr. Li noticed the movement here, stopped talking, and cast curious glances.

Ding Hu hurriedly said: "Brother Zu, this is my former comrade-in-arms, Little Shan." ===== CHAPTER 791 =====