Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Song Jianyu's operation was as fierce as a tiger, and he didn't care what expressions those people had after receiving the call from the personnel department.

He raised the high-end watches on both wrists and took a look: "Wow, it's all a little bit, no wonder I'm hungry."

The 50-year-old Director He began to shamelessly use redundancies before the employees in the conference room left.

This time, the person who was called upstairs was He Dong's son-in-law, the one who introduced himself at home in the morning.

The son-in-law, who turned his back to Director He and walked out with a notebook, heard Director He's hungry, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the tip of his heart.

The person sitting in the boss's chair didn't even know that his son-in-law had been given a chill by him.

I have to observe so many employees in one morning and talk to them.

Song Jianyu only felt that the whole person was using his brain too much. If he went to eat now, he could eat three big bowls by himself.

The person who went downstairs with his mobile wallet went directly to the cafeteria of Yuanfeng Group.

There are not many people who have eaten in restaurants now.

From the corner of the eye, I saw the chairman of the board of directors coming downstairs to have lunch here among the three or five employees who remained, and I don’t know how many people were asking questions in the privately built small group for a while.

"Guess what I saw? Director He didn't eat in No. [-] canteen today, but came to No. [-] canteen instead."

There are three canteens in their group, No. [-] is a staff buffet, No. [-] is mostly managers and ministers and above, and No. [-] is the exclusive canteen commonly used by some shareholders and Director He. The chefs there are all five-star standards. Partners will be invited directly there for dinner.

"According to those who went to the sixteenth floor in the morning, Director He is very abnormal today."

"It's very abnormal, he's already picking up vegetables with a tray of yogurt in one hand!"

The employees who hadn't left the canteen used their mobile phones to gossip in the group, while looking out of the corner of their eyes at Mr. He, who was carrying around a tray to order food.

Song Jianyu didn't expect the employees of this company to eat such a good meal. At a glance, there are at least fifty dishes, and the varieties are rich and nutritious. There are even special areas for different people.

There are even special distinctions for vegetarian and meat diet salads specially prepared for certain groups with eating restrictions.

After ordering five or six dishes by himself, he found a seat by the window and sat down. He took out his mobile phone worth tens of thousands of dollars and began to search the Internet for the work arrangement of the public relations department today.

Just entering the four characters of Yuanfeng Group is the result of various latest news popping up.

The public relations department and the legal department actually followed his request and announced on the Internet that he himself would donate all his personal assets, and he would give all the shares of Yuanfeng Group under his name to the government for free for the basic livelihood of the people in Jinjiang City. On the infrastructure, wait for relevant notifications.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, Yuanfeng Group will also invite media from all walks of life to hold a press conference to verify all the content released this morning.

I have to say that this group of subordinates who will be fired tomorrow are still quite satisfactory in terms of work.

There were people on the Internet who originally said that the financial backer standing behind Baiyun was the chairman of Jinjiang Yuanfeng Group. Although this news was suppressed, private discussions never stopped.

Now that Yuanfeng Group suddenly issued such a statement, many people began to discuss the relationship between Director He and Baiyun again.

It's just that this time without Baiyun's fans to clean up his whitewashing, countless passers-by automatically sided with Director He, thinking that a person who dared to donate all his property could have nothing to do with Baiyun.

In this regard, Song Jianyu replied to the other party with four words under this comment, "It really has something to do with it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what the outside world thought about this matter, he just returned to the small suite on the sixteenth floor after eating and drinking.

Before lying on that big bed, he did not forget to leave a note for Director He, and then he lay down and closed his eyes.

When Director He woke up again, he saw the crystal lamp on the ceiling of his small apartment, so bright that it made people forget why he woke up here.

The person who turned over and sat up, looked around and confirmed that this was his small apartment, then got up and walked to the door.

The person who found the shoes on the bedside table at the other end also saw a note on the bedside table.

The note read: "I am limited to write down all the lists of all the criminals who committed crimes with me to the public within three days."

Director He looked at this threatening note that sounded like it was mine, frowned and threw it aside, opened the door of the small suite and walked out.

Seeing that my office is still the same as before.

He Dong sat on his boss chair, pressing his temples and thinking why he appeared here. His memory clearly remembered that he should be sleeping now.

And you should sleep at home, not in the company's small suite.

He picked up the mobile phone on the table, and unexpectedly found that the unlock code on his mobile phone was gone. This is not the most surprising thing. What is even more surprising is that his mobile phone page is still stuck on the sentence he replied to the netizen before his nap .

Now there are more than 3 replies under that sentence, which became the most popular comment of the Yen Fong Group that day, and the number of likes has exceeded 20.

Even after he deleted this content, he saw the hot topic of the day above his head, and the top one was the press briefing held by Yuanfeng Group in two shifts this afternoon.

At the meeting, the manager of the public relations department endorsed with the legal department as a guarantee, and they even invited the justice department to announce all the details of the procedures in front of the reporters on the spot, all of which were carried out in accordance with the process and based on legal standards.

Director He watched the whole process of the press conference with straight eyes, his whole head was buzzing.

"Who am I? Where am I? Are these guys talking human words? Why should I donate all my hard-earned money? I even gave away my stocks for free! Am I crazy!"

There was a sound of smashing and smashing in the chairman's office on the sixteenth floor, and everyone in the secretariat outside the door listened to the movement inside.

You look at me, I look at you, no one dares to knock on the door and ask why.

In the end, it was the secretary-general who was going to be fired tomorrow. Hang Feng knocked on the door and entered the office.

In this office where he has been doing absurd things all morning, Director He is now running like an old cow dragging a wooden cart for [-] kilometers.

The two nostrils of panting are about to turn upside down, his desk that has been organized all year round is quite clean now, all the computer notebook files and mouse pads that occupy the space are now lying on the ground in every corner.

"Hang Feng, who said that today's press conference will be held? Who allows you to make these decisions without my consent!"

Director He looked at his secretary who had been with him for seven years, his eyes were red with anxiety, he wanted to rush up and grab his collar and ask who did this.

Hang Feng, who had already received the news from the manager of the personnel department, pushed the golden eyes on the bridge of his nose calmly and said, "These are all decisions you personally made this morning, Mr. He, and you asked us to help you with the delivery before noon today. These news spread to the extent that the whole network knows about it, you should be happy now, Mr. He.

After all, I have been working as a secretary for seven years and always thought that I knew all your thoughts and actions very well, but I just found out today, I took it for granted.

No one in this world understands your own thoughts, Mr. He, only you know why you did those crazy things. "

Anyway, they will be expelled, and they will even go to jail collectively. Hang Feng doesn't have to give He Dong a good face anymore, he directly takes off the pair of glasses that have never been prescribed on his face, and stares sharply at the angry Director He: "Warm Remind Mr. He, you have asked the HR department to inform me to leave tomorrow morning. I am standing here to explain to you, because we have known each other for seven years and want to have the beginning and the end, but I hope you will speak more politely later Otherwise, the two of us might not be in the same cell."

After all, the maximum sentence for his crime is three years. If Director He makes him unhappy, he will probably end up alone in a prison cell for more than ten years.

Director He hasn't had this kind of shameful thing of being ridiculed face to face for many years.

Even the person who made him lose face was his secretary who had followed him for seven years.

He Dong, who lived to be 50 years old, finally couldn't admit the blow for a while, rolled his eyes, stumbled and fell on his boss's chair, trying to pass out.

But he rolled his eyes a few times and couldn't faint.

After Hang Feng told him that there was nothing wrong with him except that his face was a little pale, he turned around and went out to help him close the door.

In the face of many concerned colleagues in the Secretariat, he calmly said, "Director He had a nightmare sitting in the room just now, and he is fine now."

It's just that this nightmare was a bit long, so long that Dong He rolled his eyes for a long time and couldn't stop. He held his mobile phone and wanted to call the planning department, public relations department, and legal department again and again, and wanted everyone to think of a way to get all his money. return.

But the person who found the phone again, looked down at his ten thick fingers with rings, and the watch on both wrists, and finally dialed 120 directly with an "ahhh".

After the ambulance dragged him to the hospital, he originally wanted to find a doctor to confirm whether he had Alzheimer's disease. After he got mental problems, he could forget all the things he did in the morning.

The idea was beautiful. Song Jianyu, who opened his eyes from the hospital bed, faced the soft-looking psychiatrist, hugged the pillow touchingly, and told him about the cabbage movie he had watched recently.

"After reading it, I thought that I am so rich but have never done anything for this society, and I feel that life is a failure, and I don't want to live anymore.

But thinking that the money was still in my personal account, I jumped off the roof again. I clenched my fists and told myself that I must take care of everything and let the money be used where it really makes sense!Only in this way can I be worthy of my conscience, doctor, do you think that my thoughts are because I have a mental problem? Song Jianyu looked eagerly at the psychologist who came from the psychiatry department of the hospital, his eyes full of hope.

"Mr. He's spirit is very healthy. You just have a little stress recently. You can just take a good rest and don't worry about it."

Before coming here, the doctor also watched all the movements of Yuanfeng Group on the Internet, and he had been thinking about what kind of disease He Donghui was on the way here.

Unexpectedly, the psychological change of the other party turned out to be a pattern of opening up, and then he was frightened by his once narrow-minded heart and suspected that his decision at the moment might be wrong.

What a kind person.

After the doctor left, the kind-hearted man sat on the hospital bed and ate the apple presented by the kind nurse, and asked the nurse to bring him a piece of paper and a pen.

The person who wrote two lines to Mr. He lay down again after eating the apple.

He Dong opened his eyes again and woke up, and immediately found a note in the palm of his right hand.

Unfolding the note, I saw that it said: "Congratulations, you are healthy physically and mentally, and everything is not going well!"