Mysterious husband, see you tonight!

Chapter 982 Past, Present, Future (1)

"Today's recruitment, we can't let more people see it." Leng Sicheng took a look and then looked away, "As for the one above, first persuade it with a good voice, and after you persuade it, you can deal with it as you want."

Mr. Xia was sweating, "Not only him, but also those employees who fainted. They are also protesting our overtime hours and demanding an increase in summer cooling fees."

"If the city government asks us to pay a cool-down fee, then pay according to the regulations. If they want more, they will pay if there is a disturbance. It will be difficult to manage this kind of thing in the future."

Leng Sicheng said lightly, "As for the overtime hours, it's not that we don't pay overtime pay. You can take a break if you want, but this month's full attendance is gone. Our Leng's door is open for them at any time. They can leave whenever they want. We Never stop. But as long as you work here for a day, you have to obey the rules."

The group of people below were silent, and Leng Sicheng ordered with a blank expression, "It's the propaganda department in the factory, what does it eat. If this matter becomes big and the media finds out, you all just wait to resign."

Mr. Xia came up and said, "The workers' representatives also want to see you..."

"He said he will see me when he sees me. What do I raise you for?" Leng Sicheng looked at the surrounding people as a matter of course, with cold eyes, turned and left.

As soon as he walked to the office, someone rushed to report that the guy who threatened to jump off the building just now actually jumped off.

Lengscheng's first question is: "Is he dead?"

Mr. Xia shook his head: "I don't know, I'm still trying to save him, but that person seems to have fallen on the mat."

Leng Sicheng said lightly: "Block the media, I don't want to see a single word about this matter in the media."

"However, some employees will go to Weibo to break the news..."

Leng Sicheng gave Mr. Xia a cold look, and was so frightened that Mr. Xia didn't dare to say again: "I'll go to appease! The media, I will spend money to clear it up, and I promise not to let them report it!"

"There is also this person, please take a good look at him. The company can pay for medical expenses and let him recuperate, but the company reserves the right to continue to sue him for disrupting the production order. Go."

Leng Sicheng got up indifferently, and opened the door of the office directly.

Downstairs not far away, several radical representatives held banners to protest, demanding salary increases, cool-down allowances, and reduced working hours.Security guards stand nearby.

Leng Sicheng glanced down at the window in the corridor, then turned around slowly.

He asked himself that he wasn't a good person, but he wouldn't really turn his back on him.

Although Leng's requirements are strict, he himself is not inhumane.

It's strange, those people chose such a method to persecute him.

And it just so happened that what he hated the most was when someone forced him.

If that person hadn't chosen to jump off a building, and had chosen to gather large-scale protests during recruitment, maybe he would calm down and consider appropriately agreeing to their request.However, who told them to choose to use such a drastic method to threaten, he just didn't want to do them well.

Didn't Gu Qingqing ask him how to integrate all the different areas into a whole?He could answer her, with rules.He drew up the rules and asked these people to act obediently within the rules.Going beyond this rule is for him "tolerance" to these people, not a helpless act of being threatened by others.

(End of this chapter)