"President Yu, you should eat more," Wang Tao suggested with a smile. Born in 1980, he wasn't old but had deep insights.
Even DJ's people had been poached and had traveled all the way to the north, signaling that Lu Liang had offered very generous conditions.
This poaching back and forth was just normal business activity, better than blaming fate and others, it was wiser to improve employee happiness.
Human nature is inherently lazy, if they are happy and satisfied where they are, no amount of poaching will entice them to leave.
"Mr. Wang sure sees things clearly."
Lu Liang was surprised and couldn't help but take a few more glances at Wang Tao.
DJ was a company whose strength and fame were significantly mismatched, so low-profile that almost everyone overlooked its existence.
