The super rich starts with the self-discipline challenge

Chapter 53 I've Become a Handle

"Hey, do you know?"

In the tea room of the brand management department, several female employees were gossiping. One of them, a woman in her thirties, said mysteriously, "Is Zhong Yun now working as a driver for the new CEO Xia?"

"No way? He is Mr. Su's driver. Can Mr. Xia trust him?"

"That's right. Everyone in the company knows that Zhong Yun was brought into the company by President Su and is her most trusted confidant. Who would want to use him?"

The woman from before said proudly, "I knew you wouldn't believe it. Let me show you the evidence."

She took out her cell phone and opened a photo, which showed Zhong Yun opening the car door and President Xia getting out of the car.

"It's actually true."

"Isn't this Mr. Su's car? How did Mr. Xia get to the company in Mr. Su's car?"

"Doesn't that mean that President Su and President Xia have known each other for a long time and have a very good relationship?"

……

This was big news, and several female employees started discussing it heatedly.

Luo Qiaoling was listening on the side and thought, no wonder Director Wu suddenly changed his attitude and became so enthusiastic towards Zhong Yun and even helped him out that day.

It turned out to be the case.

In the past, Manager Su never got above Director Wu, he was just being polite on the surface.

Now, Mr. Xia is the company's God of Wealth. No matter which department, who doesn't flatter him? If you offend this God of Wealth, he will give you a little financial hindrance and make you suffer to the point of ecstasy.

Especially since President Xia is young and energetic, and he is also a new official, the best strategy is to stay out of the spotlight.

Soon, the topic turned to Zhong Yun again.

Someone said, "No wonder President Su didn't come to work these past two days, but Zhong Yun came every day. I thought he was here to use the company's air conditioning."

"Also, didn't someone reveal last night that a driver named Zhong's salary doubled? His annual salary is close to 300,000 yuan. Is this true?"

"Impossible. An annual salary of 300,000 is higher than the salary of a supervisor. The company can't possibly pay a driver that much. Is this a joke?"
As they were chatting, a male colleague came in with a cup in hand. Hearing their discussion, he couldn't help but say, "Your information is out of date. I just heard from a buddy in the human resources department that the company gave Zhong Yun another raise today. Do you know how much?"

A woman asked, "How much?"

The male colleague held up three fingers and said, "30,000 a month, 15 days of salary, 450,000 a year, after tax!"

"You're making this up too much."

"Is this the salary level for a deputy director? How can the company pay such a high salary to a driver? Are the top management collectively crazy?"

"You pay him this salary, just open your mouth and it's yours."

The female employees in the tea room naturally didn't believe it.

The male colleague felt a little embarrassed and said, "Believe it or not." Then he turned and left the tea room.

"Old Wu is out."

At this time, someone with sharp eyes noticed Director Wu coming out of the office. After giving a reminder, several people quickly dispersed.

……

In the afternoon, Luo Qiaoling found that Xu Zhiyan was a little absent-minded. During the meeting, she made a low-level mistake and was scolded by the team leader.

Out of concern for her old classmate, she took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Zhiyan looked confused and asked her, "Lingling, I heard that Zhong Yun got another salary increase. Now his monthly salary is 30,000. Is that true?"

It turns out that I was struggling with this matter.

Luo Qiaoling thought she was a little ridiculous. What had she been doing before?

The story between Xu Zhiyan and Zhong Yun, told from her mouth, was full of loopholes and could not stand up to scrutiny.

She said that she was introduced to the company by President Su and that her family had a very good relationship with President Su.

On the other hand, it is said that Mr. Su was the introducer of Zhong Yun.

Then Zhong Yun lied to her and said that he was a rich second generation...

If the situation was really as she said, as long as she complained to President Su, would President Su tolerate it? He would have kicked Zhong Yun out long ago.

So, just listen to what she says.

What's even funnier is that in recent days, judging from Xu Zhiyan's expression, she seems to have regretted it a bit. Luo Qiaoling said, "This is impossible. The group has a strict salary system, and each level has a corresponding salary. If you want a raise, you can only move up in level. For example, for drivers, the most senior salary is only 10,000, and it can only be increased little by little based on length of service. Even if you work for 20 or 30 years, your monthly salary cannot be raised to 30,000."

I don’t know who has a grudge against Zhong Yun and spread such rumors.

It's simply a sinister intention.

"Oh."

Xu Zhiyan felt much more relaxed after hearing her confident words. "That's what I said. How could a driver get such a high salary?"

Luo Qiaoling finds it difficult to comment.

At this time, a female colleague said, "Look in the group."

Seeing how excited she is, there might be some big news.

The two took out their mobile phones, joined the group and quickly saw a salary contract. Although key information such as name and ID number were blacked out, anyone with a discerning eye could tell who it belonged to.

The contract clearly states that the monthly salary is 30,000 yuan, and the year-end bonus is three months' salary.

Luo Qiaoling was shocked when she saw the contract.

My first thought was, how dare someone post this?

Immediately, the second thought filled her mind: Zhong Yun actually got an annual salary of 450,000.

Isn't this outrageous?

Luo Qiaoling subconsciously turned her head and looked at Xu Zhiyan next to her. She saw that her face looked very ugly, with unwillingness and a slight trace of regret in her eyes.

At this moment, the group was in an uproar.

I graduated from a key university and worked as a social animal in a company, working 996 hours a day. In the end, my salary is not as good as a driver who drives the vice president. Why?
This salary already exceeds that of most people in the company.

This caused dissatisfaction among many people.

In this world, what worries us most is not the scarcity of wealth but the inequality of wealth.

"Zhong Yun."

Just then, someone shouted.

Luo Qiaoling looked up and saw Zhong Yun holding a cup. It looked like he was going to the tea room to get some water. That damn sense of relaxation almost hurt her eyes.

Zhong Yun responded casually, "Hmm?"

The male colleague said, "I heard that you got another salary increase. Is that true?"

He flatly denied it, "Rumor."

"But, your contract has been posted in the group, so don't deny it. Thirty thousand a month is more than what a deputy director gets."

"Which group dares to spread rumors like this? Add me to the group and I'll go see who dares to forge the company's contract."

The man immediately began to hesitate, not daring to really pull him into the group.

Zhong Yun said loudly, "This is pure rumor. I hope everyone will not believe it or spread it. Be rational. A monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, do you think I deserve it?"

He looked around and saw that no one was talking, so he went into the tea room to get some water.

"It's still the old saying, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot."

Zhong Yun returned to the reception room and sighed inwardly.

He is a driver, but he gets such a high monthly salary. Maybe someone is jealous and wants to get rid of him.

He thought about it, picked up his phone, and told Wang Shanshan about it on WeChat.

Those people were just targeting him as a side job; their real target was probably Xia Siyin.

Use this incident to attack Xia Siyin.

Unexpectedly, I ended up being involved in a workplace struggle and became a handle for others to attack my boss.

Wang Shanshan responded quickly, "Come and find me now."

This means that some things are not suitable to be said on WeChat, so ask him to come over for an interview.

Zhong Yun put away his phone, walked out of the reception room, and was about to take the elevator, but halfway through he suddenly changed his mind and turned into the fire escape stairwell.

(End of this chapter)