After wearing the book, I made the villains cry

Chapter 195 Bole ([-])

No one speaks.

Everyone just looked at her quietly, waiting for what she would say next.

The current situation is obvious.

Fu Meixin came out to speak on behalf of the two bosses of the company.

In other words, they sent her over to appease the employees.

In all fairness, the salary offered by this company is at the lower middle level in the same industry.

Then why can it still recruit more than [-] employees?

It is because in this workplace environment where all employees are 996, every time HR Fu Meixin interviews, she will tell the interviewer with certainty:
Our company is a real nine to six, no overtime.

You know, not everyone is willing to do anything to make money.

There are many ways of life in life. Take a less salary and live a life from nine to six. This is also a free choice, and outsiders have no right to comment on it.

These twenty or so colleagues in the company are all the kind of people who are unwilling to exchange their lives for money, and squeeze all their rest time to work overtime.

Most of them are natives of Yuncheng, and they either own a house at home, or their parents bought it early, so they don't have the pressure of a mortgage.

And they are still young, unwilling to spend all their best years on endless overtime, overtime, overtime.

Of course there are outsiders like Su Xi, but she also has her own reasons for choosing such a job:
How can she write a novel if she has to work overtime until ten or eleven every day?

For her, work is just a way of earning a living. Her real passion and specialty is writing.

Seeing this posture, Su Xi probably won't be able to work in the morning.

In such a weird atmosphere, how can you still send emails and make phone calls as if nothing happened.

So he simply turned off the computer, stood in the last row of the conference table, and observed secretly.

Fu Meixin brushed her hair, then said:

"Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang are on a business trip today, and they entrusted me to explain the new schedule to everyone. I am the company's personnel, and I should be responsible for this matter.

Now the specific details of the regulations have been finalized, roughly as stated in the email, work at nine o'clock and end at nine o'clock, with weeks off.

If you have any questions, you can ask them. "

A programmer from the technical department took the lead in raising his hand to question:

"It's fine for me to go to work at nine o'clock, and I believe my colleagues will not object. But getting off work at nine o'clock has seriously exceeded the scope of eight hours of work. I just want to know if we get off work at nine o'clock, will we have overtime pay?"

Fu Meixin laughed out loud as if hearing something funny:
"Honey, this is our company's new work and rest system, this can't be considered overtime."

The programmer protested:

"That's not right. The law stipulates that we only work eight hours a day, five days a week. The excess will be calculated as overtime pay. Overtime pay should be calculated at twice the salary of each working hour unit..."

Fu Meixin frowned, interrupting the programmer:
"Darling, I'm in personnel affairs. I seem to be more professional in law than you. I don't need you to teach me the law here, okay? In short, the company has encountered difficulties now. I hope everyone can cooperate and help the company overcome the difficulties together. In the past, so that our company can continue to survive and everyone can continue to work here.

If the company can't support it, don't we all lose our jobs?Do you want to be unemployed? "

No one speaks.

An oppressive atmosphere brewed in the air.

Outside the window, from an unknown direction, a large piece of dark cloud floated in, covering most of the sky above the city. For a moment, the sunlight lost its color, and the whole city became gloomy.

"Since everyone has no objections, then I've communicated the company's new schedule well. Then..." Fu Meixin clapped her hands, "Everyone go to work, the meeting is adjourned."

No one left.

Fu Meixin was a little embarrassed: "What's the matter, everyone? Do you have anything else you want to tell me?"

The programmer who spoke just now spoke again, this time in a very unfriendly tone:
"Then I want to ask, when will Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang come to the company?"

"They're on a business trip, and they don't know when they'll be back. If there's anything you can tell me."

"I can't tell you. You are not the boss of this company."

The programmer dropped a word angrily, turned around and left first, and returned to his workstation.

Fu Meixin did not appear very angry, but shrugged pretendingly.

Su Xi observed that she is always like this, she is more tolerant towards male colleagues, and also likes to make physical contact with them intentionally or unintentionally, such as lightly patting and hitting, and when male colleagues ask her questions, she usually responds She is kind and gentle, but she treats her female colleagues with indifference or harshness, except for the two receptionists who are close to her.

Everyone had their own concerns, and they all returned to their respective positions one after another.

All morning, no one chatted, and everyone was silently doing their own things in front of their computers.

Maybe someone has started secretly submitting resumes.

For the 996 working system, Su Xi has no special concept.

I just heard that some alumni left work at [-] o'clock in the evening on the first day they joined the company. At that time, they lamented that it was too hard. Isn't it true that they can only sleep every day and can't do anything.

But now, this work and rest system has fallen on the head of her company, and she can't help but worry:

If it is really mandatory to get off work at 9 o'clock every day, then there will be no time to write novels.

In a blink of an eye, it was six o'clock in the afternoon.

Usually, this is the off-duty time for colleagues to pack up their things one after another.

But today, everyone was quiet, and no one wanted to get up and leave.

But everyone seems to be ready to get off work again, most of the computers have been turned off, and the desktop has been cleared, as if the main thing is that one person gets up and leaves, and the others can follow immediately.

Su Xi was no exception. Although she didn't turn off the computer, she was ready to leave anytime.

At this time, Fu Meixin suddenly walked in from outside the office, holding a large pile of bento boxes, with a cheerful expression on her face:

"Everyone is coming to dinner! Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang have finished their business trip ahead of schedule. I heard that everyone is still at the company, so I specially bought a lunchbox for everyone! Come and help me, the lunchbox is so heavy~"

The two girls at the front desk who had a good relationship with her immediately stepped forward and helped her carry more than 20 lunch boxes into the office.

Fu Meixin instructed them to put the bento on the conference table, and said, "Eat here, it will be lively when everyone eats together." Immediately afterwards, the two bosses of the company——Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang also walked into the office.

Usually, the vice president, Mr. Wang, is mainly responsible for employee management and company management, while the boss, Mr. Zhang, is in charge of the company's core business and technology. He is an IT guy and not good at talking.

Today, both of them are very rare in formal clothes, and they really look like they have been on a business trip.

The two bosses habitually walked to the head of the conference table. Mr. Zhang coughed deliberately and greeted:
"Come on, I'm treating guests today, let's all have a light meal."

(End of this chapter)