Chapter 1,198 A Gentleman Worries About Morality but Not Poverty.
Yang Fei's speech continues.
He placed the computer with the screws removed on the desk in front of him.
Then, Yang Fei's fingertips faced each other, and his palms spread apart to form a pyramid shape.
"The talent structure of an enterprise is in the shape of a pyramid. Meili Group has 100,000 employees..."
"Wow!"
When the people in the audience heard this number, they burst into strong surprise and cheers.
Yang Fei smiled slightly and said: "Among these 100,000 people, there are only 10,000 managers, including team leaders and workshop directors."
"Among these 10,000 managers, there are only about 5,000 senior managers, including department heads and managers at all levels. In other words, only 10% of managers and 5% of managers in the enterprise Senior management.”
"Further up, there are about a thousand decision-makers, which only accounts for about one percent of the total staff."
"At the top of the pyramid are the CEOs of each brand and the CEOs of major manufacturers. So far, these numbers do not exceed fifty. This ratio is even lower."
"This level represents status, income, and quality of life. People at the CEO level live in large villas with thousands of square meters, drive luxury cars starting at one million, and negotiate business worth hundreds of millions. His connections , social networking, and social circles are all about wealth or wealth! And the workers at the lowest level can only get a monthly salary of 500, must stand every day during working hours, and bear high-intensity work pressure.”
"I heard someone in the front row ask, where am I standing? I tell you I am standing at the top of the pyramid! I will be at the top and see all the mountains!"
The applause sounded and lasted for a long time.
Yang Fei looked forward with a smile, waited for the applause to stop, and then said: "The enterprise is like this, and the talent structure of the entire society is like this. Where can you stand in the future? It depends on how hard you work now! Please tell me loudly, you Do you want to stand at the top of the pyramid, or do you want to struggle at the bottom?”
The audience burst into shouts: "Stand on the top of the pyramid!"
Yang Fei smiled and said: "Very good. However, I have to pour cold water on you. It's no use just shouting slogans. Slogans can't make you successful. You must study hard and down-to-earth! Without a chill to the bone, there will be no plum blossoms. Fragrant? If you don’t put in more time and energy than others, why are you better than others? "
"Okay, I've said enough. If I continue, Principal Wang will accuse me of advocating moneyism. I must explain that making money is not our purpose, but a by-product of our success."
"Just now, President Wang highlighted some of my achievements in business. I would like to add that I graduated from No. 1 Middle School, and was admitted to Tsinghua University from here, and then to the Harvard Graduate School of Business from Tsinghua University. !”
"Study first, then think about other things!"
"As the saying goes, a gentleman worries about wealth but not poverty. As long as your career is successful, money, status, and everything else will follow naturally! This is the interpretation that the book has its own golden house and the book has its own beauty!"
"My speech is over. After listening to it for so long, the sun in mid-August is really scorching! Finally, I give you a poem I wrote. This poem just wants to prove that besides making money, I , In fact, the cultural level is quite high.”
"Hahaha!" The audience burst into kind and understanding laughter.
Yang Fei recited loudly:
"At noon on August 18th,
Military training for teenagers in No. 1 Middle School is tough.
Running and walking in unison,
There is no fear even if the sea and sky are steaming with clouds.
Training starts in the morning and lasts until dusk.
The heroic figure is sweating like rain.
Diligence, simplicity and perseverance create heroes;
Riding the wind and breaking waves on the road ahead.
thank you all! "
"Okay!" Principal Wang took the lead in shouting.
In the dark playground, there was endless applause.
Yang Fei's speech was surprisingly effective and had a great response among the students. The students all remembered this powerful senior.
After the ceremony, Principal Wang held Yang Fei's hand and congratulated happily: "Yang Fei, you gave a great speech. I asked someone to record the content of your speech and put it on the school wall and bind it into the school." The school magazine must be distributed to all teachers and students in the school to read and read!”
Yang Fei said with shame: "There are many high-level teachers in the school. I am only half a bucket of water. Principal Wang, please don't make me look embarrassed."
Principal Wang said with a smile: "Yang Fei, from now on, I will invite you to come back to your alma mater to give a speech every year. You can't refuse."
Yang Fei smiled and said: "The principal has your destiny, and Yang Fei accepts it."
Principal Wang laughed loudly: "I feel that I have reached the pinnacle of my life!"
Yang Fei went to visit his former class teacher, Mr. Wu Hanqing, and then thought of his English teacher Ouyang Xue, so he asked Wu Hanqing: "Which class does Mr. Ouyang teach now?"
"Teacher Ouyang? Are you talking about Ouyang Xue? She has resigned a long time ago."
"Resign? It's so good. Why did she resign? Others who want to become a teacher in No. 1 Middle School can't get in!"
Indeed, being able to become a teacher in a prestigious school is not something that ordinary people can do.
"I don't know, there seems to be something going on at home." Wu Hanqing was a little evasive.
Yang Fei didn't go into details and said goodbye.
Back at the Royal Garden, it was already twelve o'clock noon.
Yang Fei walked into the corridor and saw a familiar figure standing in the elevator. He took a closer look and asked in surprise: "Teacher Ouyang? Why are you here?"
This person is Ouyang Xue.
"Yang Fei?" Ouyang Xue was even more surprised than Yang Fei, "Why are you here?"
Yang Fei smiled and said: "I have a house here. Teacher Ouyang, I went to No. 1 Middle School today. I haven't seen you for a few years and I wanted to find you. But Teacher Wu said that you resigned. Are you moving here? Are you coming to stay?”
Ouyang Xue shook her head: "No, I have a student living here, and I'm here to give her extra lessons."
"Student? Where are you teaching now?"
"I opened my own training class, specializing in teaching English."
"Oh, this is also a way out. It's pretty good. Parents nowadays are willing to spend money on their children."
The elevator came and the two of them got in.
Yang Fei asked: "Teacher Ouyang, which floor are you on? After class, come and sit at my house."
Ouyang Xue talked about the floor.
Yang Fei smiled and said: "We are on the same floor. The student you are talking about is not named Jiang Xiaojia, right?"
"Yes, it's Jiang Xiaojia, do you know him?"
"We know her so well! She is my neighbor and the spokesperson for my products."
"Yes, Jiang Xiaojia is a child star. I forgot about it. Why do you live here?"
"I bought this house six years ago. Now I come here to live here occasionally. It's mainly in the city center. It's convenient for everything. It's also a place of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle. It's quite comfortable to live alone for a while occasionally."
"Yang Fei, you have achieved great achievements, and the teacher is happy for you."
Yang Fei saw a long scar on her neck. Although she tried her best to cover it up with her hair, it was still faintly visible and very eye-catching, so he asked: "Teacher Ouyang, how did you get this injury? I remember you before There are no such scars. During class, us boys love to see your smooth neck!"
Ouyang Xue blushed, touched the scar with her hand, and said sheepishly: "It's nothing."
Yang Fei said: "Is this a stab wound? Someone cut you? Who was it? It couldn't be your husband, right?"
Ouyang Xue shook her head and said: "It's not him...forget it, let's not talk about it. It's an old story."