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

Chapter 79 Counterattack from Luo Miaomiao!

After Shen Xu said this, he paused and continued to look at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"I understand how you feel, but if every employee is like you, will the company still make money?"

"As a manager, I must look at the problem from the company's perspective, so I can only sympathize and understand you..."

Shen Xu spread his hands and made the problem very clear.

The experts in the studio also understand Shen Xu very well on the screen in front of them.

"Perhaps from the perspective of a worker, Mr. Shen is a little unkind, but the management of the company has always been based on the interests of the collective. Don't do things that are not conducive to unity, and don't say anything that is not conducive to unity!"

“In a company with so many people, if everyone takes leave for other reasons, will the company still be in operation?”

"Yes, it's state-owned and national laws, families have family rules, car friends (cross out) and companies have company systems, and grandpa is not considered an immediate relative. Being able to give him a day off is all out of humane considerations by Mr. Shen!"

The audience looked at the helplessness on the middle-aged man's face and felt very much the same.

Because they have all encountered such helplessness more or less in the workplace.

A deep sense of despair and sadness suddenly lingered in everyone's hearts.

Looking at the unbearable expressions of the middle-aged people in the office, they seemed to find resonance at once, and they all expressed their grievances for him.

【It’s funny!People say that he was raised by his grandpa, and he was so kind to him in raising him, but he was not allowed to go? ? 】

【That's right!If I had resigned directly, why would I still ask for leave from Mao? 】

【Resign?You put it lightly, now that the entire Magic City game companies have united, if he resigns, he will be directly banned by the industry. Unless he goes to Mr. Cao, who will want him? 】

【yes!Besides, at this age, he is obviously the breadwinner of the family, so resigning is easy to say. What about the car loan and house loan?Besides, if you meet an old man to do some errands, what about funeral expenses? 】

[I just hate that there are so few bosses like Mr. Cao!If work could really be as easy as in their company, I would admit it even if Mr. Cao was said to be an alien! 】

【Ah!It might be more serious now, as the entire industry has joined forces to boycott it. If they don't hurry up and catch up on the project, then they might be finished! 】

【…】

The screen turned and arrived at Cao Che's company.

Cao Che is currently sitting in the office, frowning and staring at the computer in front of him.

His eyes were deep and his expression was serious.

It seems like he is really working hard.

When the photographer saw this, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Let me tell you for myself, bosses also have their own worries. It's impossible for anyone to be happy and worry-free all the time, right?

The photographer coughed a few times, looked at Cao Che in front of him, and comforted:

"Ahem! You don't have to worry too much about Mr. Cao. At least the employees are very confident in the company..."

The photographer walked behind Cao Che with the camera on his shoulder, and saw that Cao Che was playing a game of Three Kingdoms on his computer desk.

Cao Che looked at the computer screen with a frown, and couldn't help but exclaimed with wide eyes.

"Fuck! There's something wrong!"

"This lightning struck me three times in a row! It must have opened on the other side!"

Photographer: "..."

The photographer was stunned immediately.

Good guy!
I fucking thought you were worried about the company's development?

So you're fucking playing games here? ? ?

The photographer immediately began to persuade him earnestly: "Mr. Cao! Do you know that the entire industry in Shanghai is going to ban you now!"

"Are you still interested in playing games here?"

Cao Che glanced at the photographer on the side and said matter-of-factly:
"Don't play games? Then what should I do?"

"Shouldn't you be thinking of countermeasures to lift the commercial ban?" "I've thought about it! Countermeasures or something!"

Cao Che nodded confidently, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to the photographer in front of him.

It was a scarf issued in the name of the company.

[This is to declare: Tengxiang Network United, Duoyi, Rubik's Cube... A total of 29 game companies reported our company to the relevant departments for excessive employee salary and excessive welfare benefits. 】

Several tables are attached below.

[Tengxiang Network: The interstellar warframe project has a total revenue of more than 6000 million yuan in the three years since the project was established. The total project investment is 80 million yuan. The current monthly turnover is 400 million yuan. The current studio team is 50 people, excluding At the leadership level, the average salary per employee is NT$[-]. 】

[Duoyi Network: Shenwu World, the total revenue in the first year of the project exceeds 3000 million, and the total project investment is...]

【…】

Cao Che put almost every colleague who reported his company on top.

At the end of the picture are relevant instructions from Cao Che’s own Cuttlefish Company.

[Cuttlefish Company: Three Kingdoms Killing Project, three months and ten days after the project was established, the total revenue was around 190 million 63 yuan, the total project investment was 100 yuan, and the profit rate exceeded [-]%, so it was decided to give each employee a salary increase and preferential treatment policy. Employees The average salary is [-] yuan, which is a normal salary! 】

At the end of the scarf, Cao Che seemed to be worried that someone would not be able to find the person in charge of the relevant company.

The bosses of companies such as Tengxiang and Duoyi were marked.

The photographer looked at these pictures and couldn't help but take a breath.

What he is doing is not only murdering people, but also putting these companies on the pillar of shame.

Or else we should say that the level of cultural people is high!

Cao Che didn't say a word, but he was full of sarcasm without any hint of cowardice.

The implication is that it's not that the salary you gave me is too high, but that you capitalists give me too little, and you all put the profits in your pocket.

The photographer randomly clicked on a boss's scarf. It only took 10 minutes since Cao Che's scarf was issued.

There are already thousands of comments below.

[Reporting on someone’s malicious high salary?Why don't you say you are malicious about your minimum salary?You make so much money but you can’t bear to give your employees a little extra salary? 】

【that is!I have been playing Warframe since it first came out, and because of your attitude, I will never play your games again! 】

【…】

Every comment is filled with the anger of the vast number of simple people.

However, the photographer suddenly frowned.

"Hey! That's not right. How do you know about other people's project profits?"

Although this kind of thing is not confidential, most companies will never talk about it on the table. How did Cao Che know?
Could it be that there is his mole among them?
Cao Che shook his head: "These were calculated by Senior Sister Miaomiao based on their financial reports. Although there may be errors, they will definitely not be large."

"I think we are all in the same league, so there is no need to be so rigid!"

"But she seems very angry, so I have no choice but to let her vent her anger!",

Cao Che shrugged, looking innocent.

Originally, he was a little grateful to these companies.

After all, I lost a lot of money.

But who asked them to offend Luo Miaomiao?
Luo Miaomiao got serious. How could there be such good things in these companies?

It is not difficult to calculate a company's profit margin based on its disclosed financial reports.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't interfere with her plan to lose money, Luo Miaomiao can do anything she wants to toss Cao Che, but there is no way to stop her at all.

After all, that was someone who could smash a desk into pieces with one slap.

(End of this chapter)