Post-2000 boss: You can be late up to seven days a week!

Chapter 23 It’s just a cunning trick of the capitalists
The photographer looked at Wang Yang who immediately got into work and couldn't help but be stunned.

"No. Brother, haven't you finished your dinner? Are you still not going back?"

"Are you planning to work overtime and have some free refreshments?"

The photographer looked at Wang Yang doubtfully and seemed to realize something.

He immediately raised his head and glanced around the office. Everyone was also in working mode.

No one left at all.

At this time, a bald man in a suit who looked to be in his 30s stood up.

He looked at Wang Yang in front of the photographer.

"Xiao Wang! Have you done the financial report analysis you were asked to do?"

Wang Yang stood up timidly.

"Quickly, team leader, give me another 3 minutes!"

With that said, Wang Yang immediately sat down and his fingers once again tapped on the keyboard like an afterimage.

The entire office was filled with the sound of crackling keyboards.

The entire office was busy, and it wasn't until Wang Yang finished the report that he had time to answer the photographer's previous questions.

"You mean refreshments? I stayed to work overtime because I didn't finish my work. Refreshments are not important."

"But it's better than nothing, right?"

Wang Yang stretched and began to pick up the documents on the side, take a look at them, and start processing them.

When the photographer heard Wang Yang's explanation, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Look at the rest of the office.

"Then they didn't finish their work and stayed to work overtime?"

"Of course!"

Wang Yang nodded naturally.

Then he came closer and lowered his voice.

"The leaders are working overtime. As a subordinate, can you leave?"

"Besides, everyone is working overtime. The last person I sat here with didn't work overtime because he had something to do and left early. As a result, he didn't know about the department meeting and something serious happened and he was fired!"

"So, we don't dare to leave work early, so we can only continue working here..."

When Wang Yang said this, the photographer finally understood why everyone was working overtime.

This is not about free food or benefits at all.

It is this company that has normalized overtime work, making overtime work a matter of course.

Then this overtime work is not called overtime work.

Although there are various welfare temptations, it has reduced the grievances of many employees.

But in essence, it is nothing more than boiling a frog in warm water.

These are just tricks of the capitalists.

After everyone feels that working at night is not called overtime at all.

Will these so-called "welfare" still exist?

Thinking of this, the photographer couldn't help but sigh and looked towards Wang Yang at the workstation.

Wang Yang has already begun to busy himself with the things at hand.

At this time, the audience was still having heated discussions in the live broadcast room.

[I get overtime pay and free meals. What do I need a bicycle for? 】

[You call this overtime?Didn't you hear people say that everyone who didn't work overtime before was fired? 】

[Anyway, where is working overtime not overtime?There is food, benefits, and overtime pay here. Don’t you know what to choose? 】

【Ah?If the eight-hour working day is directly equivalent to 996 overtime, then why should the eight-hour working day be used? 】

Netizens on both sides quarreled wildly.

Only a barrage drifted past the live broadcast room.

[With less things to do, good benefits, and no need to work overtime, wouldn’t it be Mr. Cao’s company?If I want to work overtime, I have to sit outside the office and steal the wifi. 】

These words immediately awoke everyone.

Yes!

They were still arguing over the tens of dollars in overtime wages.

For example, Ge Wolong and others have gone home with two or three times their salary.Everyone suddenly remembered Pang Panghai who had worked overtime before.

What is the huge sea doing now?

The director in the studio also seemed to be in tune with the audience.

After seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, I immediately cut off the screen.

The camera turned and appeared at the door of Cuttlefish Company.

The photographer looked at the blood-red word "Failure" on the computer screen, his face full of indignation.

"Why! Why did they join forces to kill me first!"

Everything turned out to be as the photographer expected. The anti-thief camp and the lord camp were already fighting each other.

He had also disguised himself well and watched the two sides fight.

As a result, just when he thought he was sure of victory, everyone suddenly pointed the finger at him.

They directly worked together to kill themselves.

Pang Panghai, who was on the side, heard the photographer's complaint and nodded as expected.

"Hey! You have always been self-denial and come out to cause trouble from time to time. Anyone with a discerning eye can see who you are!"

"I'll definitely kill you, the troublemaker, first!"

No matter which camp you belong to, the most annoying thing is this kind of villain who jumps sideways repeatedly.

The first one must be to kill the photographer.

Although the photographer was reluctant, he couldn't help but marvel.

"This game is really interesting! It's a completely innovative gameplay!"

The photographer immediately turned his head and looked passionately at the huge sea behind him.

"Um, Manager Pang, are you sure this game won't open recharge channels within half a year?"

"Well, just call me Dahai..."

It was the first time Pang Panghai was called that, he seemed a little shy and scratched his head.

"So Dahai, what are your plans for the future of this game?"

The photographer looked towards Pangdahai and smelled a lot of aniseed.

As Dahai, who is only at the elementary school level, how far will this game be taken?

As a mature veteran game player, the photographer has extremely keen insight into the game.

Three Kingdoms is far superior to other game counterparts in terms of gameplay, strategy, and art resources.

It can be said that as long as it is operated properly, this game will definitely be a phenomenal hit.

Just as Pang Dahai was about to answer, footsteps suddenly came from outside the corridor.

Pang Dahai's expression suddenly changed, he immediately pulled the photographer and hid in the corridor, and then stuck his head out.

The photographer looked at Pang Panghai's sudden move and couldn't help but feel confused.

"Dahai. You. What are you doing?"

"Shh!"

Pang Panghai quickly raised a finger and hurriedly shushed the photographer.

"Brother Che will come back sometimes to check if there are anyone working overtime in the office!"

The photographer looked at the nervous expression in front of Pang Dahai and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Check to see if anyone is working overtime?"

"Yes! If I find you sneaking in to work overtime, it will be three days of paid leave!"

"There is no way to be accommodating!"

Pang Panghai stretched out three fingers, his face full of horror.

The photographer looked puzzled and couldn't understand Pang Hai's behavior at all.

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Unexpectedly, Pang Panghai jumped anxiously when he heard this.

"It's so good! You don't know how uncomfortable I was during those three days. I was supposed to be responsible for connecting art resources, but just because of those three days of rest, I ended up having nothing to do!"

"If I get caught by Brother Che again this time, then I probably won't be the game operations planner!"

(End of this chapter)