My minimum living allowance is credited to my account every day with 1000 million yuan

Chapter 113 There is no shortage of people like you
Liu Haoran didn't care about Fang Qiang's resentful look.

He also didn't know that his refusal to approve Fang Qiang's vacation made his mother-in-law unhappy, and she insisted on asking him for an extra 2 yuan in betrothal gifts before she could hold the wedding!
To Liu Haoran, CEO Zhao and CEO Chen were more important than anything else. If it weren't inconvenient, he would have asked for leave from the group to accompany Zhao Hui! He believed that Zhang Shijie would be as "reasonable" as him!

After all, Mr. Zhang used 100 million in cash to show that he was a "reasonable" person.

Dr. Feng Robotics Co., Ltd.
Hou Fei spoke at the company's executive meeting.

"As the company grew rapidly, our management work didn't keep up. For example, employees were often late or left early during attendance."

"Without rules, there will be no order. This is especially true for companies. Processes govern things, and systems govern people!"

"We need a sound attendance system to discipline everyone and put an end to lateness and early departures. This starts with me!"

Watching Hou Fei's passionate speech, the HR director was a little unhappy. I'm not under your control, so why are you bothering about this? I even start with you, bah!

But what Hou Fei said was righteous and eloquent, and it was from the company's perspective, and everything was for the good of the company!

Unable to refute, Feng Feifei asked the HR manager for his opinion.

What could she say? Hou Fei stood on the moral high ground and talked about all the benefits, all for the company. Was she going to disagree and say that she didn't consider the company?

"I think Mr. Hou's comments are very pertinent. Our Human Resources Department has failed in its duties. After the meeting, we will bring the rules and regulations to Mr. Feng for review!"

If everyone agrees, then this one will pass.
After the meeting, the HR manager took out the newly issued employee attendance code and agreed on clocking in and out, as well as the penalties for being late or leaving early!
Fines are one thing, but the main thing is that they will be communicated via internal company emails. This is so embarrassing!

Feng Feifei thought about it and signed the agreement, deciding to try it out for a while and then make adjustments based on the situation.

After signing, seeing the HR manager seemed hesitant to speak, Feng Feifei asked, "Anything else?"

The HR manager said: "Chen Xiao is the main person who is late or leaves early. Other employees basically don't have this problem."

Feng Feifei uttered an "oh" and said casually, "Forget about Chen Xiao. He's quite busy with business and his hours are not fixed!"

"Don't think he's not here during work hours. In fact, he's still out socializing and discussing business after get off work!"

"Okay, Mr. Feng!"

By the time they had their meeting, including drafting a document to send to the entire company, Chen Xiao had already left.

Zhao Xiangjun is a person who can't sit still, and Chen Xiao lets her do whatever she wants.

She also gave a bizarre reason: "Too much idleness can make you fat!"

Today, Wansheng Plaza lifted the closure and rectification requirement for the "Yirui" store, and the store has resumed business.

However, being closed for several consecutive days will definitely have a huge impact on business. Many customers thought the store was going to close when they saw it was closed.

These customers may not come back again.

Xia Bin has been coming to Wansheng quite frequently in the past two days. On the one hand, some of the stores that had originally promised to cooperate with Peng Yu are no longer dared to open in the short term.

This requires him to ease the relationship with Peng Yu and give in. After all, he wants to enter the Jiangzhou Wansheng place, where the customer flow and quality are relatively high, which is very consistent with his own brand positioning.

It is also a place that brand companies require to be opened.

His business model is somewhat different from that of Yino. Yino operates its own brand, while Xia Bin operates all brands that it is represented by.

Yinuo could make his own decisions, while Xia Bin had to focus on satisfying the brand's needs. Otherwise, his agency rights might be in jeopardy, or the brand might give him problems with pricing and total purchase amount. After spending the entire afternoon in Peng Yu's office, he wanted to check out the target store. According to Peng Yu's previous statement, he had already been given the contract, and the blueprints were almost ready!

But he was a little worried because when he talked about this topic with Peng Yu again in the afternoon, he felt that Peng Yu's expression was a little ambiguous. Often when talking about this matter, he would seemingly unintentionally change the subject.

The store has not been open for a few days, so on the first day we must make extensive adjustments to the display and clean up, so the store is very busy today, and most of the work is manual labor.

After Zhao Xiangjun finished adjusting a row of displays, she rubbed her slender waist. Her waist was sore from being tormented by Chen Xiaocheng every day. She really didn't know how he could be so energetic.

"Beauty, what a coincidence!"

Zhao Xiangjun turned around when she heard the voice, and when she saw Xia Bin, she couldn't remember who he was for a moment.

Looking more closely, there are indeed not many people who are so narcissistic. It was the peacock man I met at the high-speed rail station that day!
She didn't want to pay attention to him and shouted, "Sister Nan, please serve the customers!"

"Sir, I'm busy. Please choose first and my colleague will serve you!"

Xia Bin looked at Sister Nan who was walking over and said to Zhao Xiangjun, "Your name is Xiangjun, right? I think it's better for you to serve me!"

Zhao Xiangjun didn't even turn around and continued to sort the goods in her hands. At the same time, she said, "Sister Nan is about the same age as you. You should have more in common!"

Oh my god, Xia Bin was devastated when he saw Sister Nan coming up to greet him!
Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!
Sister Nan looks like she is almost 35 years old, but she is only 28 this year, and with the fashionable clothes she wears, she looks like she is around 25 years old.

Zhao Xiangjun said that he was about the same age as Sister Nan, which was so depressing!
The people in the shop often helped Zhao Xiangjun out of trouble. Sister Nan came forward and said, "Sir, how can I help you?"

Xia Bin said, "If you leave now, you'll be helping me!"

Sister Nan smiled calmly and said, "Well, sir, you can watch it first. If you need anything, call me anytime!"

She stayed beside Xia Bin, following him closely, cursing in her heart: "You idiot! You think you're the only one in the world who's fucking rich and handsome? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? There are so many people who come here to look for Xiangjun who are richer than you, and they all come back empty-handed!"

Xia Bin continued to chat with Zhao Xiangjun, but Zhao Xiangjun ignored him and let him chatter alone!

"Hey, how much can you make working here in a month? I'll give you 10 times that!"

"If you like the retail industry, I can offer you a better position, with a bright and spacious independent office."

"Hey, tell me something. Whatever you like, I can satisfy you!"

Zhao Xiangjun was so annoyed that she went straight into the lounge. Xia Bin couldn't follow her because that was not a public area.

He turned around and asked Sister Nan: "Sister, am I not handsome?"

Sister Nan smiled and nodded, "You're breathtakingly handsome!"

"Don't I look like a rich man?"

Sister Nan continued smiling and said, "You can tell at first glance that you are either rich or noble!"

"Then why doesn't she give each other a chance? Does she just like doing hard labor?"

Sister Nan thought for a while and said, "There shouldn't be a shortage of people like you, right?"

(End of this chapter)