I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1863 Bonuses
"Growing Pains" is about to explode!
After reading these data, fools also know, because the time period when the data was generated is too special.

Everyone wouldn’t be so excited if they had this data when it was played instead.

Another reason was that they actually wanted to keep An Ran.

After all, this is the boss who really benefits everyone.

Just as everyone picked up the phone, a person walked in.

Chu Xiaoxiao.

Everyone in the business department was stunned.

Chu Xiaoxiao's face was stern, and she didn't even look at everyone. She just put down an envelope and said to the person in charge, "This is a bonus for your business department!"

bonus?

Everett looked puzzled, "Minister Chu... this is not a day for salary."

Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at everyone, "There are various departments, and everyone performed very well during the filming period. Mr. An Ran said that you deserve this! Everett, remember that everyone will share equally..."

After finishing speaking, Chu Xiaoxiao left.

Everett picked up the envelopes, a thick stack.

In Xiazhou, bank card transfers have long been used.

In fact, most places in Xizhou are the same, but sometimes, bonuses will be given out in cash.

This is an incentive. After all, it is more exciting to have green banknotes in your hands.

But now, everyone feels a little uncomfortable.

"Hi!" Everett picked up the money and chased it out.

"Minister Chu, I heard...you have resigned?"

Chu Xiaoxiao, who had already approached the elevator hall, obviously paused, but she didn't say anything.

When she turned around to look at him, her eyes were calm.

The elevator door slowly closed, and Everett stared at the elevator...

It's down!
Damn, nine times out of ten it's true.

When he went back, he saw Embiid and others answering the phone.

It turned out that Huang Ling and Fei Liwen also split up and sent bonuses to various departments.

Ask them, and they just say, "You deserve it."

The entire TV station was almost silent.

Each person in each department can get about one thousand dollars, which is equivalent to ten days' wages for everyone.

This is a very generous bonus.

Embiid, Willick and Everett all looked at each other at the same time.

Embiid shrugged, "Guys, I don't know what you think, but I want to let my superiors know about this."

The "superior" he said was not Barr, but Mr. Eleven.

Tell Barr that it is estimated that everyone will have a bad result.

Willick said: "What if there is no result?"

Embiid spread his hands and said: "I will contact Mr. An Ran, I want to work under him, it is not easy to find a good boss."

Especially a boss who doesn't interfere much in your affairs, is more fair, and is willing to give money.

These three points are easy to say, but there are very few bosses who can do it.

Willick and the others glanced at each other.

If it's from the bottom, I'm really not sure that An Ran will ignore them.

But these middle and high-level people are all talents, professionals in the field, and An Ran will definitely be able to use them.

"Okay, let's go to the meeting room."

"Count me in!" Alonso from the technical department said, "I'll go too."

Several people went outside the meeting room together.

The meeting inside is not over yet.

It's not that Eleven is wordy, but that Eleven is really worried.

Barr is capable, but he is too arbitrary and likes to rule out dissidents.

He doesn't even give it a good knock.

Now Barr looks docile, he nods in agreement to whatever you say, just like a docile little sheep.

In fact, this guy may already be thinking about how to eliminate dissidents.

Eleven's head hurts just thinking about it.

This place can't be left alone, and it's impossible for him to take care of it himself, and he won't be able to find a suitable person in a while.

He just hoped that Barr wouldn't be too exaggerated until he found the right person, and he would have to bother to keep an eye on it.

After more than ten minutes, Eleven stood up and said, "Alright, that's all for today's meeting...Let's adjourn the meeting!"

As soon as everyone said they came out, Weilik and others came up to meet him.

"Mr. Elvin, I'm Willick, the director of the finance department. These people are from the technology department, the business department, and the data department..." He introduced the Embiids respectively.

Barr frowned, "Who told you to come here, Willick? Don't you know Mr. Eleven's time is precious? Tell me something."

Now that he is the director, he naturally has to show his style and at the same time show his majesty.

The most important thing is to let Mr. Eleven see his ability.

Eleven just nodded and didn't say much.

Barr did the right thing in this regard. His time was precious, and he would not directly deal with middle-level leadership matters unless necessary.

He just needs to take care of Barr, and Barr is taking care of other people, leading layers of management.

If he worried about everything, the old guy would die of exhaustion.

Eleven walked out, the meaning was obvious, now you have something to go to Barr.

As soon as everyone looked at the attitude, it became clear that Barr was back in power.

Baldao: "Mr. Eleven, I'll see you off..."

Eleven glanced at him angrily, "Take care of the internal affairs of the TV station first, work is more important."

"Okay, Mr. Eleven."

When Eleven was walking towards the elevator, Willick suddenly shouted: "Mr. Elvin, don't you want to hear what we have to say? This matter is closely related to you."

Eleven paused, but did not stop.

It's just alarmist talk.

Barr was furious, "Walick, what are you talking about, if you need anything, I'm the director now."

Embiid was anxious when he heard that, what the hell, is this guy the director again?

How will I play in the future?
"Mr. Eleven, the number of paying users of "Growing Pains" has increased in large numbers, are you going to reconsider some appointments!"

Eleven, who had already pressed his fingers on the elevator button, stopped.

Barnar said this, "Willick, Embiid, get the hell out of here, don't talk nonsense here."

Paralyzed, it was only 160 million last night, don't you know that you are an old man?

Eleven turned his head, looked at the four of them coldly and said, "Baar, fire them."

The data of the TV drama came out yesterday, how could it be possible to increase it in large quantities at this time?

What the hell are you playing with me?
"Did you hear that, you've been fired!" Barr said with a grin.

Embiid showed disappointment on his face, and shouted, "Mr. Eleven, you don't need to fire, we resign ourselves, but please take a look at the new data sheet, this is our data department, business department, finance department The three departments also verified together, and the data verified by the technical department will definitely surprise you..."

Several people held printed data sheets in their hands. Even if they leave today, it will not make Barr feel better...

(End of this chapter)