Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

   Chapter 1375 Duplicity Secretary

  The company has no one at this time. The office building is empty. Of course it is not completely dark. There are two departments with lights on and they should be working overtime.

  Jiang Xiaobai has not passed, but overall, there is still a trace of popularity, and it does not make people feel scared.

  Jiang Xiaobai took the water, came back to boil it, and then took out a bucket of instant noodles from under the bookcase in the office and tore it open.

  Preparing to eat instant noodles for a while, Jiang Xiaobai’s office has always prepared instant noodles, just to eat something when I am hungry when I work overtime.

  It's usually late when working overtime. There are also takeaways at this time, but they are all delivered by the restaurant themselves. Generally, they are not delivered after 8pm.

  In general, overtime work will be added late, so Jiang Xiaobai’s office usually has instant noodles.

  The "gugu" boiling water boiled, Jiang Xiaobai made a cup of tea by himself, then covered the instant noodles, and then took the ingredients and looked at it again.

  At this time, I forgot the time. By the time Jiang Xiaobai reacted, ten minutes had passed.

  When I opened the instant noodles, it was already lumpy, but there is nothing you can’t eat. Just eat some pads.

  As soon as Jiang Xiaobai opened to eat, he heard the door knock.

  Jiang Xiaobai put down his fork, raised his head and shouted, "Come in."

  There are still some doubts in my heart, this is so late, who is it, come here at night, there is nothing wrong with the company.

   "Jiang Dong."

   "Oh." Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised. It was Zhao Xiaojin who came.

   "Xiaojin, didn't you come home from get off work? Why did you come back?"

  When he went out to collect the water just now, Zhao Xiaojin’s office outside had already turned off the headlights, leaving only one corridor light.

   "Yes, but it's pitiful to see Dong Jiang, you work overtime, so I will give you something to eat." Zhao Xiaojin said, shaking the lunch box in his hand.

  Yes, she went back, but when she went home, she was eating and thinking about Jiang Dong working overtime alone in the unit, and there were tens of thousands of company time sheets.

  There was some unspeakable feeling in her heart. In short, the meal was not reliable, and the food on the table was not so fragrant.

  She had comforted herself several times. It was Jiang Dong who let herself off work. She had been working overtime for several days, and all came back after nine o'clock in the evening.

  Jiang Dong hasn’t worked overtime in the past two days. He has rested. There is nothing wrong with him working overtime tonight. It’s normal. Don’t pity him.

  After all, yesterday, when I worked overtime the day before yesterday, I brought the people from the secretariat to work overtime, and Jiang Dong did not feel sorry for himself.

  Why should I feel sorry for him? I don’t need it, I don’t need it, I have nothing to do with him, and why I feel sorry for him, I don’t need it at all.

  Zhao Xiaojin calmed down for a long time, but in the end he was ready to visit the company.

  Zhao Xiaojin, you are so cheap, cheap bones, people have let you off work, you have to go back.

   took the food box and asked his mother to fry two more dishes, and then came to the company with the lunch box.

  But on the way here, she kept telling herself in her heart that she would go deliver a meal, and then leave, not waiting for a minute, no, not waiting for a second.

  Throwing down the lunch box and saying "I am sorry for you." Then he turned around and left.

   "Here I brought food, thank you, then I'm welcome, it just happened that the instant noodles broke." Jiang Xiaobai said, hurriedly came out from behind the desk.

   "Dong Jiang, this is when I entered your office. You stood up like this for the first time and walked around to meet me." Zhao Xiaojin looked at Jiang Xiaobai's movements, and said unhappily.

  Jiang Xiaobai smiled and took the lunch box from Zhao Xiaojin. Although Zhao Xiaojin was a little unwilling, Jiang Xiaobai glared and let go.

   "You are wrong. I didn't stand up and walk around from behind the desk to greet you, but to greet you."

   "You..." Zhao Xiaojin's apricot eyes widened, and Jiang Xiaobai almost died of anger.

  As soon as he opened the lunch box, Jiang Xiaobai swallowed involuntarily.

  "This is the meal your parents cooked? It's so fragrant."

   "How do you know that I can't do it?" Zhao Xiaojin said proudly.

   "It doesn't look like you can make it." Jiang Xiaobai said vaguely while eating.

   "You..." Zhao Xiaojin rolled her eyes, and Jiang Dong had no conscience.

  She wants to go, she must have it, she turned around and left... Then she sat down opposite Jiang Xiaobai's desk and looked at the attendance sheet.

   "Dong Jiang, what are you going to do for statistics?" What I thought was the same thing, and what I said was the same thing.

  "Statistics of everyone's vacation, and see how well the employee's rest system is implemented?"

   Jiang Xiaobai said, it is not just Song Xin's resignation issue, if the factory rest system is not implemented well.

  Especially the workers at the bottom, Jiang Xiaobai is afraid of problems.

  Sometimes it's not just about salary, it's not just about raising the salary.

  Like some factories in later generations, Foxconn’s wages are not high, but overtime pay may be higher than other factories.

  But the workers jumped off the building, and something went wrong. It’s not just about giving money to manage this matter.

  Caring about the mental health of employees, in the eyes of many people, it may be just a cutscene, not even the cutscene and the situation, it is just a document or a slogan that stays on paper.

  Many factories don’t care about this. I’ll give you money and you work, it’s normal.

  Of course, in this era, workers may be more resistant.

  The workers in the factory are mainly those in their 30s and 40s who have experienced difficult times.

  When I was young, I couldn’t eat and were hungry, but you can’t get enough food after working. So now you can earn more money from working, and they may be more tolerant of the intensity of factory work.

   But Jiang Xiaobai still attaches great importance to this issue.

   "Where is there any rest, Jiang Dong, please care about my rest." Zhao Xiaojin mumbled, opening the file to help Jiang Xiaobai count it.

   Although she complained that she had too little rest time and worked overtime every day, Jiang Xiaobai really asked her to go back to rest, so she took the initiative to work overtime.

   "Oh, Xiaojin, do you feel that you are so busy every day, too tired, and bored?" Jiang Xiaobai asked as he ate and looked at Zhao Xiaojin.

   "Of course, my ideal is not to go to work, to sleep three poles in the day, let's put it this way, I am willing to live like a pig, but the last step is saved..."

  Zhao Xiaojin mumbled, but he was "swiping" in his hand, looking at the attendance sheets on the table, doing statistics.

  (End of this chapter)