The Demon Lord said he would not roll again

Today's time passed particularly slowly, and Jiang's employees all felt like they were living a year.

Until someone in the group sent a message: It's out.

This message was like a stone that caused a thousand waves, and everyone became nervous, curious about the new adjustment, but afraid to know.

When they saw the shock on the faces of the people coming out of the conference room, their hearts sank.

The senior management may be speechless about this adjustment, otherwise they would not remain silent.

It is definitely not good news.

Chapter 3

"Except for some special positions, all employees will go to work at 10 am and get off work at 4:30 pm."

"The company will provide special cars for pick-up and drop-off later. You can go to register your address if you are free. After the statistics are completed, the most time-saving route will be planned."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Are you sure you didn't get the working hours wrong when printing the notice?"

"This notice is so outrageous. How could such a company exist! If it really exists, I can die at my post."

Although it is not true that they will go to work at 4 am and get off work at 10 pm, all Jiang's employees were shocked when they saw the posted notice.

No one dared to believe that this was proposed by the big devil himself.

"I must be dreaming. Such a beautiful thing only exists in dreams." Lu Lejin, a small planner who had just joined the company, was full of doubts about life. To prove that he was really dreaming, he even slapped himself with a lot of force.

When he felt the burning pain on his face, he was at a loss.

It hurts!

Is it true?

This was destined to be an uneasy afternoon, at least for Jiang's employees.

No one believed it at first, and the result was the same after asking the boss many times. All employees finally believed that they would soon start work at 10 o'clock and get off work at 4:30. Especially after hearing from the boss that President Jiang revealed that there would be a series of employee benefits in the future.

The faces of the employees were numb. If it was really this working time, they would be very satisfied and dared not ask for more.

I hope the boss is not in a whim and let them be happy for nothing.

Chen Yuyu finished her work report with mixed feelings, and still couldn't accept this result.

I don't know if Jiang Zhao has been easier to get along with in the past two days. Chen Yuyu boldly said: "President Jiang."

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Zhao's eyes were still on the computer screen. It's not that he didn't listen to Chen Yuyu's work report seriously, but he was doing two things at the same time.

These simple work contents did not delay his chasing dramas at all.

He has practiced for many years, and his mental power is so strong that he can basically remember everything he sees. Not to mention doing two things at the same time, he can handle several people reporting at the same time.

"Boss Jiang, will our company really start working at 10am and get off work at 4:30am next Monday?" Chen Yuyu asked with courage. If someone had told her that there was such a company before, she would definitely deny it three times in a row.

At least in her perception, Jiang's working hours could not be like this.

At present, she was very skeptical about life and wanted to confirm it again.

"Haven't all employees been notified?" Jiang Zhao looked at Chen Yuyu. He had a good impression of this capable secretary and asked patiently, "What do you think? Do you think the working hours are still too long?"

In fact, he also felt that it was a bit long. It would be better to work only half a day, so that he could have half a day to arrange his own affairs.

But that was a bit outrageous.

Long time?

Chen Yuyu hurriedly shook her head to deny it. How could it be long? With this get off work and rest time arrangement, it can be said that no employee was dissatisfied.

"It's only Wednesday now, and there are still several days until next Monday. It's really hard to bear. But it's a bit too rushed to implement this schedule tomorrow. You should need a few days to make adjustments." Jiang Zhao said with regret.

If the company didn't need to make adjustments, he hoped to get off work at 4:30 today.

Of course, he is the boss now, and if there is no urgent matter for him to deal with personally, he plans to leave the company at that time.

Chen Yuyu saw her boss's gloomy face and finally saw some ideas.

Her heart trembled. Who knows? It's really outrageous. Jiang, who was originally a workaholic, hates work.

Is this the sequelae of a broken heart?

At this time, she heard Jiang Zhao's words again: "If the company is not too big, it would be fine to start in the afternoon."

Chen Yuyu looked at Jiang Zhao lazily leaning on the chair, with a completely world-weary look, and her heart tightened. She thought of more things. Would Jiang lose the fun of life because of a broken heart?

First he hated work, then adjusted his work schedule, and was no longer the capitalist who squeezed his employees to death in the past.

It was a good thing for her, but Jiang was still very generous in paying salaries. She really didn't want Jiang to be decadent because of a broken heart. However, she was just a little secretary and couldn't help Jiang.

Pay more attention every day in the future, lest Mr. Jiang suddenly lose his temper one day.

Jiang Zhao didn't know that Shen Yuyu had a lot of messy thoughts in his mind. He leaned back in the chair expressionlessly, but this posture was the most comfortable. There was nothing that surprised him, so of course he couldn't have rich expressions all the time.

He stared at the computer screen seriously, and the plot was now at a critical point.

The hero finally knew the truth, realized that he had misunderstood the heroine in the past, and regretted doing those things that hurt the heroine, but the heroine had left and disappeared from his side for a long time.

Jiang Zhao picked up the thermos, opened the lid, and slowly drank a sip of health tea, but his eyes never moved away.

"Is there still no news of Xinxin?" A man's hoarse voice came from the computer.

"Mr. Fu, I'm trying my best to find her."

"I don't care what you think of, you must find her within three days, otherwise get out." The man's voice was very angry, with a tremor in his anger. Even if you don't look at the picture, you can feel that he is afraid of really losing her.