Manager Zhao really didn't intend to live anymore.

He had been diagnosed with stomach cancer, and his life was not long. He had no family and left enough money to support his parents. He had no chance to save more money, and he had no way to get revenge. At this point, he might as well die.

Then let the unfilial son do filial piety again in the rest of his life, he thought desperately, trying to push his waist and abdomen out.

Qingqin dragged down Manager Zhao, who was like a wriggling cabbage worm, with a blank expression: "This one is not dead yet, why are you planning to die first? Hurry up to the underworld to practice for decades, fortunately the following Stab him again?"

Being choked up by him, Manager Zhao's face flushed with anger: "What do you know! This world is already bad, and every capitalist just wants to make more money and squeeze more employees..."

He was crying, choking, full of despair.

The organizer's personnel finally arrived belatedly, and the medical staff who dealt with the accident had arrived, and rushed to give first aid to Qing Yan, who was dying.In addition, several people were sent over to hold Manager Zhao down and wait for the police to arrive.

The Chairman breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they might be able to go directly to the hot search in the next competition, followed by voices of doubt from all sides. , eyes filled with boredom.

To be able to provoke such a big violence, or to be squeezed and sought revenge by others, Roland, the wine nobleman, is really in decline.

But for Qibao who saved him again, his attitude can be said to be very enthusiastic: "Thank you, this time it is thanks to Qibao's Mr. Qing again, you really helped us a lot."

"It's okay, it's all right, it's everyone's responsibility to act bravely." Qingqin waved his hand, then turned his head and remembered the 8000 million yuan in compensation that Meng Yao had won, "There is no need to give any material commendation."

"You don't have to, but we can't give it," said the chairman, assuming that he is not a common man who likes to talk about money. "That's good, we will give Qibao a special courage award. From then on, ordinary youth means extraordinary courage." !"

"Good!" The people around applauded together, and the media had already started taking pictures.

Excited blush appeared on the faces of several reporters. They had already thought about it. The headlines on the front page of tomorrow's news would be "Extraordinary Ordinary Youth", "Courage under the Blade: Remembering Mr. Qibaoqing", "Baijiu: The Wine of Heroes" etc.

Qingqin knew something bad was going on when he heard them taking pictures, and wished he could take off his gown to cover his face now. After so many accidents, he had already predicted the next script routine.

Isn't it just a wave of photos on the newspaper, making a name for the new generation of ordinary youth, endowing him with the connotation of courage, becoming a marketing legend again, and the sales of ordinary youth hit a new high.

Oh, he sees it all.

After the chairman finished condolences to him, all the people from Qibao crowded around Qingqin, like little tadpoles who had found their mother.

"Mr. Qing, how are you? Are you injured?"

"Scared me……"

Asked a series of questions.

Qing Qincai lamented that his employees are cute and cute, not at all like a certain president who gets along with the employees like enemies, and then heard them change the subject——

"Mr. Qing is awesome. I was still thinking about how to enter the market with new flavors of ordinary youth, so you first found a slogan for us. Ordinary youth, extraordinary courage, this is what the chairman of the competition said personally, and the publicity effect is great. of!"

"Originally this competition won't attract much attention, but this time Xiaoqing always sacrificed his life to save others, and the attention has increased! A few more people will popularize the gold content of this competition, and our ordinary youth will be able to win the title of gold medal winner !"

"This time the sales of ordinary youths will increase again!"

So much for rubbing salt in the wound.

Qingqin kept smiling: So sure enough, I have become enemies with my employees too.

He beckoned and called Meng Yao: "Have you seen the media who took the photos?"

"Well, do you want to communicate with them to further promote the product?"

"No," Qingqin showed an inscrutable expression, "tell them to delete the photo, and don't report this matter."

"what?"

Because Meng Yao's expression was too confused, Qing Qin had no choice but to explain further: "Are we saving people this time just for publicity? Keep it pure, and don't have too much purpose."

Meng Yao suddenly realized, why did she forget that their Xiaoqing is a new generation of entrepreneurs with high integrity, ideals and morals, wouldn't it be an insult to his morality to let him use this vicious event to market?

No, absolutely not, she will never allow it!

"Okay, I will definitely make it beautiful for you!" The bloody little assistant rushed towards the weak, pitiful and helpless reporters on a sky high.

In such a short time, the police also arrived with the ambulance, rescued the wounded, escorted the prisoner, and took Qingqin and others away to make notes.

Poor Qingyan clutched her stomach and was transported into the ambulance with an assistant beside her. The rest of the staff stood indifferently in the distance, with a dazed expression, not knowing what they were thinking.

Obviously still in the prime of life, he forcibly created a sense of bleakness in the evening scene.

Roland's young patriarch stood not far away, his face frosty, and he turned his head and said: "You are not worthy of being Roland's manager, but fortunately, Huaguo Company has already been separated, and the personnel from both parties can negotiate as soon as possible. Anyway, he has already bought the subsidiary completely, so why not use Roland's name at all."

After giving the order, he thought of the Lou Group that had become more and more aggressive during this period, and then thought about the unkind eyes the chairman had just looked at here, and this young lion also felt a little powerless: "I remember, Flower The country's decline must have started when Roland and Qibao's ordinary youths went public on the same day."

"Yes."

"Hua people, especially the young Mr. Qing, are really unfathomable."

Looking at the case in front of him, Patriarch Roland silently insisted on the strategy of shrinking his power and keeping a low profile.

As for Manager Zhao, he was naturally taken away by the police and detained, and a public prosecution will be filed soon to let the law judge his crime.

When he was taken away, he had completely fallen into an irreparable madness: "Mr. Qibao, hahahaha, I remember you! Another vampire, wait for me to release..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhu Qi frowned. He has now been promoted to a qualified Qing Chuan, and he can't see others slandering his three-good boss. Overtime is not allowed, five social insurances and one housing fund, and car fare and meal subsidies are all available, which shows that there are good bosses in this world who don’t exploit employees.”

"Qibao's benefits are really so good?" a Roland employee suddenly asked in a daze.

Zhu Qi took a look at him, and pulled out this person from the corner of his memory, who had passed by Roland's staff cafeteria before.This one seems to complain that the canteen eats pig food every time, without any oil or water.

He has an idea, so-called suiting what he likes: "Yes, and our company has just hired a chef to take the lead. The cafeteria is full of buffets, ranging from fruit yoghurt to delicacies of mountains and seas. Take what you want until you are full."

"It would be even better if he could work overtime." He rubbed his stomach and sighed.

"How could it be better to work overtime?" Another Roland employee interjected. She touched her eye bags, "Staying up the longest night and using the most expensive eye cream, no one wants to work overtime, right?"

"But our family's overtime pay is 10 times. If you stay longer, you can get more, and the bonus ratio will increase." Zhu Qi smiled, faintly wagging his master's fox tail, "and At that time, the cafeteria would specially prepare extra meals for us, and if it was not safe to walk at night, Xiaoqing would always use his own private car to take us back."

This said that Roland's employees, who were originally lifeless, were even more eager to move.

"But we jumped ship..." Someone asked again.

Zhu Qi waited for this sentence, and raised his hand to make a four: "I used to belong to Roland, but now, the monthly income is this amount!"

"four thousand?"

"forty thousand!"

All gasped.

"I'm not the most. My master is more powerful than me, with a monthly income of more than 10." Zhu Qi happily wagged the fox tail behind his buttocks, and looked at the startled former colleagues with satisfaction, "Are you amazing?"

"I think Qibao is pretty good." The Roland employee who spoke first asked, "I just don't know if you are still recruiting?"

"The business is probably going to expand," Zhu Qi put it off, "but we, Qibao, don't do charity, and we don't accept everyone."

If a good thing is readily available, people still hesitate whether it is a trap, but when the number of this thing is limited and there is still a certain threshold, there is only one thought in people's mind: grab it!

So a group of Roland employees surrounded Zhu Qi——

"I have worked in Roland for 7 years, and I have increased sales by 3% at the most once. I am definitely the right choice for marketing and sales."

"I am a professional in wine tasting, not only in wine, but also in liquor..."

"Do you still lack copywriting? Every group of ordinary youths in your group needs to update the copywriting. I can do that!"

CEOs of other companies: ...

Good guy, this has become Qibao's recruitment conference.

Sure enough, Qibao Company is crouching tiger, hidden dragon, from the boss to the employees, unfathomable.

Damn it, why didn't they think of taking the first opportunity to poach other people's talents first!

So, when Qingqin finished taking notes, Ding Jiu brought his little apprentice to greet him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Qing, this time the sales volume of our ordinary youths has increased again. Should the R&D team be upgraded to a department dedicated to hard drinks?"

Expanding the company = spending money Qingqin made an equation in her head, nodded: "It is absolutely possible to do it, but I am afraid that employees will have to wait for spring recruitment..."

"It's okay," Zhu Qi said, "I have convinced Roland's employees that they plan to join Qibao! They have rich work experience and hard work, so they are the most suitable."

Hard work, terrible!

Qingqin took a deep breath, but when he saw the expressions on the children's faces full of praise, he swallowed back the words of reproach, and said weakly: "Okay, but they don't need to go to work right away, the monthly salary will be paid as usual, but everyone should rest first Three months."

Both master and apprentice showed puzzled expressions.

Qingqin rubbed the base of her nose: "I think Roland's work system is not very humane. They just finished this period of work, and they need to spend a little time to adjust their mentality and physical state, so that they can devote themselves to work better, don't they?"

Bang!

Roland, who was watching secretly, accidentally knocked over the trash can next to him, and walked out with tears or smirks: "Mr. Qing, you are so kind... woo woo woo." "Actually, we can work! ""You are really a good boss."

Qingqin: Don't ask, it's embarrassing to ask.

The more embarrassing thing was yet to come. When he finally finished all the entertainment for the day, fell into the big bed in the villa, and opened his phone comfortably, he found that the top three most searched for that day——

#IWSC Violent Incident#

#The Wrath of Social Animals#

#Qibao Welfare#

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