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

Chapter 75 Cao Che: I’m not interested in money either! (cross out)
For a time, the criticism of Cao Che on the Internet has reached its peak.

All kinds of big V economists have come out to start a team with Cao Che.

Cao Che's reputation took a turn for the worse, and he was even labeled as an "enemy agent" and a "spy".

As the show continues to ferment, countless bosses have already known that there is an extremely weird company in the magic city.

Employees go to work fishing, playing games, and only work eight hours a day, with weekends off.

One of the bosses even shouted the outrageous slogan "Eight hours of work, eight hours of rest, eight hours of enjoying the world."

This is undoubtedly to touch their "cake".

Before anyone could contact him, many companies had already come forward to boycott the Cuttlefish Company owned by Cao Che.

There are even many game companies that have taken the lead in banning Cuttlefish Company's works.

It can almost be said that there is almost no place for Cao Che and the others in the entire gaming industry.

only.

At this time, Cao Che didn't know anything yet.

At this moment, he was just sitting in the hot pot restaurant, holding a dipping plate in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, eating happily.

Among them, the beef almost got stuck in his throat. He hit his chest hard with his fist several times before swallowing the beef.

The photographer looked at Cao Che, who looked like a starving man, with a hard expression on his face, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Brother, how many days have you not eaten...how can you be so hungry..."

Cao Che looked at the photographer and shook his head helplessly:
"Hey! Don't mention it, you'll just cry if you talk too much!"

All the money I had was deducted by the system. Not a single point was left.

As a result, I really couldn't stand it during the holiday, so I planned to ask Luo Miaomiao to borrow some money.

This smart guy didn't say anything and just put it in his card.

All the money was deducted by the system in one fell swoop. If he hadn't found several packages of instant noodles that were about to expire at home, he probably wouldn't have been able to survive the holiday.

He couldn't survive a day without meal supplements!
The photographer looked at Cao Che with confusion on his face.

"No brother! You are such a big boss, do you really have no money?"

Cao Che shook his head helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.

"The money belongs to the company, what can I do?"

"Isn't the company's money yours? Doesn't the company have no shareholders?"

"This one……"

Cao Che scratched his head in embarrassment. It was not like he had never thought of this method.

But the problem is that on the surface, there is only one person in this company, but in fact, the initial start-up funds were provided by the system.

Even he cannot take money at will from the company's operating funds.

and……

Even if the system can be solved, I'm afraid it may not be able to solve the next problem...

Thinking of this, Cao Che sighed helplessly and looked at Luo Miaomiao opposite.

"Um, Senior Sister Miaomiao, can you make false accounts?"

"Eh? Σ(°△°|||)︴"

Luo Miaomiao, who was immersed in cooking opposite, suddenly raised his head when he heard this and looked at Cao Che with a difficult expression.

"Are you serious about what you say???"

Cao Che didn't realize the change in Luo Miaomiao's expression, so he just nodded silently.

"I was thinking about sending you, senior sister, to further your studies!"

Cao Che frowned and thought for a long time, seeming to recall something.

"Well, I seem to have heard that other big companies have gone to a school called Tilanqiao to further their studies in finance and other matters!"

"Why don't you go and have a look too?"

Cao Che looked at Luo Miaomiao and saw only Luo Miaomiao.

His eyes suddenly became frightened, he looked at Cao Che and said weakly:
"Didn't I just lend you money? Are you going to send me to that place for further study?" The photographer also looked at Cao Che dumbfounded, pulled Cao Che's sleeve, and reminded him in a low voice:

"Brother, that place is a prison..."

When Cao Che heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"is it?"

"Yes! Those who can get in are at least indefinite!"

"Is there such a good thing?"

Cao Che looked overjoyed towards the photographer, and the face of Luo Miaomiao opposite him suddenly turned gloomy.

"Cao! Che!"

"I'm so damn proud of you, aren't I?"

……

Half a minute later, Cao Che, with bruises on his face, sat down silently.

The photographer looked at Cao Che in front of him and poured Cao Che a glass of wine, his face full of admiration.

"Brother! Stop talking. It's so rare for a boss like you to rather give the boss money to his employees than to make any money!"

Cao Che looked at the photographer in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Do I really want to meow? ? ? ?
Damn it, I can't do it! ! !
A fake smile appeared on Cao Che's face, he raised his wine glass and clinked it with the photographer.

"Brother! Stop talking. If you are so dedicated, everyone else has gone off work and your wife and children are sleeping on the bed. You are still here to accompany me as a photographer. I can see that you really like this business!"

Photographer: "..."

"Brother! It hurts my heart..."

At this time, Luo Miaomiao on the side also joined the conversation between the two.

"That's right! You made so much money from Three Kingdoms, but I didn't see you taking any profits. Instead, you invested the money you earned in new projects after receiving bonuses!"

This kind of thing is extremely rare even abroad, let alone in China.

As the boss of the company, Cao Che couldn't even guarantee his usual food and drink, so he still had to borrow money from his own employee.

Even after the project became popular and successful, Cao Che did not take away a penny.

Cao Che just ate while covering his heart and said unconscionable words.

"I'm not interested in money! I'm really not interested!"

"When I was happiest...well, I can't make it up anymore..."

Cao Che sighed helplessly and picked up a piece of beef from the pot.

The photographer patted Cao Che on the shoulder, his face turned red, and he was obviously a little drunk.

"Brother! Stop talking, I believe you. Just because of your attitude of not taking a penny from the company, I really believe you!"

"You are the most conscientious boss I have ever seen!"

Cao Che just waved his hand and no longer cared.

"It's not my conscience, it's other people who want too much!"

If the company can lose money, he will be satisfied if he can make a profit of 200 to [-] million.

As for other bosses, hundreds of millions, or even billions, such astronomical figures, Cao Che can't even think about it.

In his previous life, he was also a worker, and he also had no ambitions.

He just hopes to spend the remaining half of his life safely and happily, and that's enough for him.

As for what kind of business he would pursue, he still has some self-knowledge.

In the studio, the experts looked at Cao Che who kept eating hot pot and looked at each other.

For a while he was speechless.

In this matter, even they couldn't find fault with Cao Che.

After all, this guy really didn’t get a penny from the company!

(End of this chapter)