"Damn it, among the masses, there's a rich guy!"
"I'm so jealous! I'm seriously jealous! Yoyo and I have been researching houses for a long ti and haven't made a decision. How much did your house cost, Mr. Han? Damn, now that's a house! The ones I looked at before were pigeon coops!"
Wang Yan looked around the room, his eyes openly filled with excitent.
Han Mocheng shrugged: "The captain knows a bit about it. I just paid two million for this house, the rest was covered by Qin Xiao! The total price is a bit over three hundred, not too outrageous!"
"What?! Over three hundred and that's not outrageous?! A 30% down paynt is nearly a million!" Wang Yan began calculating on his fingers after hearing the total house price.
In recent years, Wang Yan and his brothers have been working with Zhang Yang on a self-dia business, and they've started to fill their pockets.
Take Wang Yan, for example, his basic monthly salary is ten thousand, with year-end bonuses ranging from thirty to fifty thousand.
In addition to this inco, there are additional allowances for team travel, extra sales commissions for live streaming, and a share of the prize money when soone on the team wins in competitions.
Adding everything up, Wang Yan can easily earn two to three hundred thousand a year, and this inco is quite stable, with a tendency to increase as the company's business continues to grow.
As for Yoyo, since joining the company, her basic salary is about seven to eight thousand, and with live streaming appearances, her inco can reach over ten thousand.
As a couple, their combined annual inco is around forty to fifty thousand.
The inco is okay, but with no prior savings, facing a three-million apartnt is still a bit overwhelming.
"You really like it? Are you set on it?" Zhang Yang tilted his head with a smile, glancing at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan nodded: "Yeah, I like it! I was sold the mont I walked in! I'll bring Yoyo here next ti! Damn it, I'd sell everything to buy one!"
Zhang Yang: "No need to be so dramatic. If you're serious and the down paynt isn't enough, I can help you out! If you and Yoyo are stable, getting married sooner wouldn't be bad!
Besides, in our team, apart from the younger ones like us, it's basically just your personal issue that's unresolved! Hanging like that isn't good!"
"Really?"
"Would I fool you on this? You and Yoyo should be able to raise forty or fifty, right? I'll cover the rest! We'll deduct it gradually from your year-end bonuses and sales commissions!" Zhang Yang patted his chest and continued.
"Boss, I love you!" Wang Yan couldn't help himself, hugging Zhang Yang and showering him with kisses, leaving Zhang Yang's face covered in saliva.
"Alright, that's enough! Let's not steal the spotlight! Today's main character is Mr. Han! A warm celebration for Mr. Han getting settled in W City!"
With Zhang Yang's words, the atmosphere among the group beca even more lively.
When Zhang Yang and Wang Yan talked about advancing money for the house, Han Mocheng didn't say much, but he was paying attention to everyone's reactions.
Everyone's choice is mutual. Han Mocheng is no exception. Although he's joined the team and is doing well, he's always observing the team atmosphere.
The conversation between Zhang Yang and Wang Yan gave Han Mocheng a deeper understanding of his leader.
As a leader, Zhang Yang is a few years younger than Han Mocheng and even younger compared to Wang Yan, but everyone has trendous respect for him.
Initially, Han Mocheng thought that respect for Zhang Yang was due to his authority as a captain or boss, but as he observed more, he found it wasn't the case.
Zhang Yang earned respect more through his personal charm, his skill in fishing, and his all-around capabilities.
In other companies, it's rare to see a CEO take on employees' personal matters, like buying a house. But when Zhang Yang saw Wang Yan was keen, he didn't hesitate to offer help.
Han Mocheng said: "I've been with the team for quite so ti now! I've been in a phase of adaptation and adjustnt! Let's take today's housewarming as an opportunity to have a good drink and deepen our brotherly ties! Now I announce, all expenses today are on , Han!"
With a surge of emotion, Han Mocheng made a sweeping gesture, setting the tone for the event.
With Han's announcent, everyone's spirits were uplifted.
Once the moving tasks were done, they all went downstairs and headed straight to the most luxurious Yuebin Building Hotel in the city.
Following was a banquet with food, drinks, and everything you can imagine. Except for the drivers, everyone was quite liberal with their drinking.
After a full al and drinks at the hotel, at Han Mocheng's insistence, they went to a KTV for singing and continued the party.
They partied from afternoon to night, then shifted venues until late into the night. When everyone finally went their separate ways, it was already past midnight.
After such a long binge, Zhang Yang had no idea how much he had drunk. When he left KTV, his mind was in a haze.
Liu Zi took it upon himself to get all the drunkards into the cars, and with Zhou Chu, the two drove everyone to the nearest hotel to settle down instead of sending everyone ho late at night.
After dealing with all this until late at night, they finally got everyone settled.
One uneventful night passed, and the next morning Zhang Yang woke up from his hangover.
His head was pounding. Looking around, he found himself in an entirely unfamiliar environnt.
It was a double room, and on the other bed, Wang Yan was lying half-naked, with his blanket kicked to the floor, snoring away.
Understanding the situation, Zhang Yang frowned, got up, and opened the curtains.
Suddenly, the bright sunlight made Zhang Yang squint reflexively.
He glanced at the ti: damn it, it was already nine-thirty in the morning.
They played too late yesterday, his phone died, and there was no call or alarm.
All but Liu Zi and Zhou Chu in the self-dia team were absent from work today.
Zhang Yang took a stroll to the bathroom, washed his face, and felt a bit more awake. Then he went to the front desk to check everyone in, and went to wake up the team mbers who were still asleep.
By nine-thirty, it was clear the morning shift was a goner. The sobering team went downstairs for so food before checking out and heading back.
When Zhang Yang finally made it to the company office, it was past ten in the morning.
He had just settled into his office when there was a rapid knocking at the door.
"Zhang Yang, you scoundrel, open the door for !!"
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