Wu Dongyi's heart began to waver; the blueprint Chen Cheng painted was simply too enticing.
And Chen Cheng could see the change in his expression, "In terms of salary, you won't be at a loss."
He paused for a moment and held up five fingers, "Base salary of half a million a year, plus project bonuses calculated separately."
Hearing this figure, Wu Dongyi's breath quickened a bit.
A 500,000 annual salary is almost the ceiling for investment research department managers in Beijing, and with project bonuses on top of that, the temptation was indeed too great.
"Da... No! Mr. Chen! I..."
Chen Cheng raised his hand to interrupt him, "But I have one condition."
"What condition?"
"You have to recruit for me."
