Out of control and sinking

Executives are also under a lot of pressure and headaches.

All in all, Bo Ye has been in the company for more than a month, never leaving the door or taking a step forward.

The daily work efficiency can be said to be incredible.

Can you imagine Bo Ye not sleeping at three o'clock in the morning, still sending emails to the group and finding mistakes?

Can you imagine working overtime until 12 o'clock at night to work on the project, and then sending it to Bo Ye's mailbox. As a result, before you get home, the news that the project has been called back has been sent to the mailbox, and along with it, seventy, eighty, or ninety problems have been picked out. What kind of despair is it?

The entire office, including Chen Nan, was miserable during this period.

Bo Ye seemed to be stimulated by something.

It stands to reason that if a woman has an aunt, she may be nervous during her menstrual period, which is not normal.

But Bo Ye is a man and he doesn't have an uncle. Who made him suffer this? Everyone has become a workaholic.

Bo Ye can bear it, but these old guys can't stand it?

But what they never expected was.

Bo Ye, who had been expressionless for more than a month, now smiled at the phone screen.

I don’t know who sent him the message.

What was posted.

Executives: “…”

Almighty God.

Please save them. If this continues, sooner or later they will suffer from mental breakdown and sudden death.

The executives wailed in their hearts.

At this moment, Bo Ye's voice sounded: "You guys should go back and confirm the plan I just mentioned."

"Within three days, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

The pressure on the executives increased instantly.

Bo Ye glanced around: "Are you confident?"

The executives all wanted to cry: "Yes."

Bo Ye's black eyes narrowed slightly: "Why is there just such a sound? Are all the senior executives of our Bo Group just a bunch of losers?"

"Again, do you have any information?"

All the executives immediately said, "Yes!"

Chen Nan: It’s simply coercion and inducement.

But he could only think about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to tell the truth.

Otherwise, Bo Ye would definitely chop him.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Bo Ye said calmly, and the senior executives immediately looked at him, feeling the pressure rising again. “When this project comes to a successful conclusion, I guarantee that the monthly salary of everyone here this month will increase by 15% on the original basis.”

After saying this, the executives' eyes suddenly lit up like rockets being launched.

There was no complaint at all in my heart.

Everyone stood up instantly: "Thank you, Mr. Bo!"

After all, what is more delicious than money?

Fifteen percent.

Mr. Bo is really generous.

Seeing their appearance, Bo Ye's lips curved in a careless way.

In fact, it's very difficult to control.

How to employ people and maximize benefits.

Bo Ye knows better than anyone else.

This is also the reason why he can let this group of elites work hard for him.

Everyone is not here to fish.

Bo Ye wants execution, and they want money.

Wouldn't it be a win-win situation for everyone?

Just, after finishing work.

Bo Ye sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the office, looking at the bright lights and high-rise buildings outside the window, showing luxury.

But there was loneliness that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

For more than a month, he thought about her every day.

Afraid that she would find something wrong with him, he never called her at night.

I only take one occasionally during the day.

Bo Ye raised his hand and pinched his waist, but there was still a dull pain in his veins.

Although I can walk now.

But it's still a bit inconvenient.

Especially when he bends over.

This made Bo Ye couldn't help but frown, and he suddenly felt unhappy again.