Datang Mechanical Era

Mozi Precision Manufacturing Co., Ltd. is the world's first-class robot design and production company.

Its corporate logo is a mechanical warrior wearing an ancient hat and cloth, holding a long sword.

Towards the end of the year, an all-staff meeting was being held in the conference hall on the 11th floor of Mozi Seiko's headquarters.

All 6,472 employees of the entire company participated in the meeting - some on site and some accessed remotely.

"The Agni Project has achieved fruitful results. We have successfully entered the supply chain of New Creation Group." On the main podium, Chairman Jin Xuehui said excitedly, "The company's revenue increased by 124% this year, and its profit increased by 103%. Mozi Seiko's The market value has also reached 236.6 billion, setting a record high!”

Behind Jin Xuehui, a page of PPT was displayed on a huge screen that almost took up the entire wall. It was full of bright numbers and brightly colored bar graphs.

"Wow~~~~"

"Cow!"

There was a burst of applause, cheers and whistles.

Jin Xuehui's fat, half-bald forehead was shining with oil, and his face was full of smiles.

At this moment, a venue attendant wearing a black uniform and a light blue mask walked onto the stage and used a hot water bottle to add hot water to the white porcelain cup on the main stage.

Jin Xuehui reached for the porcelain cup with a smile.

The waiter shook his hand, and a few drops of hot water fell on Jin Xuehui's hand.

Jin Xuehui twitched his fat hand, raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice: "Get out!"

The waiter said repeatedly: "Dr. Jin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." and quickly backed away.

Jin Xuehui suddenly felt something was wrong: Why is this voice so familiar? I wanted to find the waiter again, but he was already hidden among the large number of waiters under the stage.

Jin Xuehui frowned and turned the PPT to the next page.

On the huge screen, an image of a young man appeared - gold-rimmed glasses, a thin face, and a medium build.

In an instant, the atmosphere at the scene, which was still hot just now, cooled down.

Jin Xuehui continued to speak into the microphone: "Here, we would like to thank Liu Fangda, the number one contributor to the Agni Fire Project. It was he who led the team to work around the clock, overcome difficulties one after another, and designed and produced the best products for the company. The 'Mechanical Hound' was recognized by customers and was purchased into the Tang Dynasty Chang'an Theme Park, making this the greatest theme park in history filled with Mozi Seiko products! Fonda, stand up!"

In the first row under the main podium, the "man on the PPT" stood up and waved proudly to the employees of Mozi Seiko behind him.

But there was silence.

After a full three seconds, Jin Xuehui, who looked embarrassed, began to applaud vigorously.

"Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Finally, the executives sitting in the first row began to applaud, followed by the second and third rows.

But the applause was few and far between.

Liu Fangda sat back in her seat angrily.

Jin Xuehui also smiled awkwardly and turned the pages of the PPT.

There was an exclamation.

Jin Xuehui looked up and saw everyone at the scene staring at the giant screen behind him, with horrified expressions on their faces.

He looked back and was surprised.

On the giant screen, the avatar of a little girl was displayed.

He was twelve or three years old, with black hair styled into double braids, big eyes, and a round face like a big apple.

"Bai Huixin!"

"Brother Tianyang's daughter!"

Someone started whispering below.

Among them, the words "Brother Tianyang" caught Jin Xuehui's ears, making him suddenly widen his eyes.

"Meeting affairs! Meeting affairs! Lao Xu, what are you doing? What's going on?"

Lao Xu, the executive in charge of conference affairs, immediately stood up and trotted towards the IT control unit in the conference room.

"Hello everyone, I am Bai Huixin!" At this moment, the little girl on the giant screen began to speak, "You must be wondering: the person in charge of the fierce fire project should be my father Bai Baiyang, who also led the Everyone worked day and night to make this thing a success. Why is it that today, Jin Xuehui, the chairman of Mozi Seiko, wants to give the greatest credit to Liu Fangda?"

The scene was almost silent, except for Jin Xuehui who was still shouting angrily. While Lao Xu ran towards the IT control unit, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the giant screen.

"Because, my dad strongly opposes the layoff plan that Jin Xuehui is about to implement." Bai Huixin said loudly, "He had a big fight with Jin Xuehui and was forced to take a leave! But Liu Fangda loudly applauded the layoff plan and supported it extremely , so I can get to the top!"

As soon as the words "layoff plan" were uttered, a burst of noise broke out on the scene.

"Do you want to know who will be responsible for this layoff?" Bai Huixin's childish voice echoed throughout the audience, "I'll tell you a few names, and you'll know. Liang Shimeng from the R\u0026D Department 3, Yang Ziye from the Product Design Center, Hong Bohao from the Innovation Business Department..."

Bai Huixin reported 17 names in one breath, and the noise became even louder.

"They are all over 35 years old!"

"No wonder, Xiao Li from the Human Resources Department asked me not to spend money so lavishly two days ago. So that's what happened..."

"Why cut me off?"

"I just paid the down payment!"

"I was working overtime all night yesterday!"

On the giant screen, Bai Huixin's image continued: "These are just ordinary old employees in the company. Some people may say, are key employees safe? I can only say, you are naive. Come and take a look, these people."

On the screen, Bai Huixin's image shrank to a corner, and most of the screen began to display pages of information similar to files.

"Zhou Zhengmin, who participated in the Agni Project, proposed using the Dow algorithm to solve the problem of limb coordination of the hound robot.

"Yu Siwen, a core member of the Agni Special Team, was the one who fixed the problem of excessive power consumption when the hound robot ran at high speed.

"Fang Bingchen, a core member of the Raging Fire Task Force, designed the battery solution for the Hound Robot..."

As Bai Huixin spoke, she turned the pages on the giant screen. Each page contained a person's information, including their name, contribution to the Agni Fire Project, and the amount of compensation marked in red letters under the layoff plan - most of which did not exceed 500,000. . UU Reading www.uukanｓhu.net

In the upper right corner of the photos of these people, there is a red background with white letters - "Planned layoffs", which is as shocking as a blood spot.

The noise at the scene was almost overwhelming.

"Old Fang is so at a loss!"

"The New Creation Group has an annual salary of 5 million to recruit him, but he didn't even go. He said he would follow Brother Tianyang to work on the Fire Project. Now the company plans to compensate him 500,000?"

"Everyone over 35 years old, even the most important ones, must be exterminated?"

"It's so cruel and inhumane!"

Many people's angry eyes began to focus on Jin Xuehui.

Jin Xuehui was on the main podium with cold sweat on his forehead. He shouted into the microphone: "This is a rumor! It's not true! The company normally optimizes some unqualified employees every year. But the outstanding people..."

"Director Jin, who are you fooling with this?" Bai Huixin said on the giant screen, "The information I mentioned was all found on your office computer. Look, are these the ones on your computer? thing?"

As Bai Huixin spoke, a computer desktop appeared on the giant screen.

The background wallpaper is a family portrait - Jin Xuehui, his wife, and their son and daughter.

A mouse kept opening folders on the desktop, and Bai Huixin's voice kept echoing:

"In this folder is the layoff plan. In this folder is a PPT written by Jin Xuehui. In this folder is some financial information. What is in this folder...ah...it's so eye-catching."

There were screams of horror at the scene.

"I didn't expect the chairman to be so nice!"

"Looking at the name of the folder, it's not serious."

Jin Xuehui's face was ashen, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.