Chapter 540: I Didn't Force You

After listening to Wang Weiguo's words, he already understood: Ye Fan was introduced by Mr. Han, and Wang Weiguo, who was not right with Mr. Han, wanted to clean him up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In this way, you don't have to do it yourself at all, just move a stool and watch the big show next to you.

Well, forbearance, serve him for a few days, so as not to be abused by him, and then send him out of the company all the way.

The idea must be clear, Fang Xuewen felt at ease, made a cup of tea, returned to the office, and served it enthusiastically.

Then, standing next to him, he looked at Ye Fan gloatingly, thinking: Drink, drink well, there will be thunder struck you later.

The "thunder" that Fang Xuewen is looking forward to is what Wang Weiguo has just explained in the Ministry of Human Resources.

Here it comes!

Song Jing, the manager of the human resources department, came to the door in person, stood at the door and looked, and saw Ye Fan sitting on the desk drinking tea and smoking, while Fang Xuewen stood next to him like a personal minion.

This......

Some couldn't understand it, but she didn't think much of it, knocked on the door, and shouted:

"Ye Fan, this is the assessment task during the probation period, and there is also a store in the area divided for you, you can take a good look, if there is anything you don't understand, you can consult Manager Fang. ā€

"Oh. ā€

Ye Fan answered, and pouted at Fang Xuewen.

Fang Xuewen understood and hurriedly took the assessment form in Song Jing's hand.

Song Jing looked at the question mark on her face, how did she feel that Ye Fan was the same as the manager of the third department!?

Although she was puzzled, she didn't bother to care about these things, anyway, one was hopeless, and the other was estimated to not stay long......

Ye Fan took the assessment form, glanced at it, had no idea, and stuffed it back into Fang Xuewen's hand:

"Explain, what's the situation?"

"Meaning: The company has divided three hypermarkets for you, and the performance appraisal task is 2 million. ā€

"Is this 2 million my task alone?"

"Hmm. Fang Xuewen nodded vigorously, with all kinds of joy in his heart.

"What if it's not done?"

Hearing this question, Fang Xuewen became even happier in his heart, suppressed the joy in his heart, and pretended to be serious and said:

"According to the company's regulations, during the probation period, if the task cannot be completed, it will be eliminated directly. ā€

". ā€

Ye Fan rubbed his chin and thought about it, and suddenly looked at Fang Xuewen.

"Xiao Fang, you're my subordinate, right?"

The corners of Fang Xuewen's mouth twitched, and he wanted to do some Tai Chi to bypass this topic, but Ye Fan had already gotten up and closed the door.

Nima!

It's time to clean up your rhythm again!

"That's right, I'm Manager Ye's subordinate. Fang Xuewen replied immediately.

"Well, then my mission is actually your mission, right?"

"Ahh

Fang Xuewen's eyes were swollen, and he felt that a big pit was right in front of him.

"Ahh My family has a family to support, I don't have a job, how can I live, I can't live, what's the point of your life?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"Moreover, I am a person with a small belly, and I can't stand it the most: I suffer, and others are happy, so if I am expelled, I will definitely pull you on your back, so that I can feel more comfortable. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Fang Xuewen was messy for a while, and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, he really couldn't understand how there could be such a shameless person, and he actually said frankly that he wanted to carry himself on his back, what kind of outlook on life was this.

"Do you see what I mean?"

Ye Fan took out a cigarette, stuffed it into Fang Xuewen's mouth, and thoughtfully lit it for him.

Fang Xuewen was holding a cigarette in his mouth, still messy......

After a while, he said tentatively: "Manager Ye, this is the company's assessment of you, and others can't help." ā€

"Yes, but if you don't say it, no one knows you've helped, unless you snitch, oh, you mean, you're going to snitch?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ No. ā€

"That's good. Ye Fan jumped off the table and stretched: "Okay, it's decided, I'll take a break, you hurry up and complete the task of 2 million, don't delay it until a month, and strive to complete it in 20 days." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Fang Xuewen's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, it was obviously his task, how did it become mine, and besides, he was resting at home, and I went outside to run, it was simply inhumane.

No, you must not take this hot potato, change your strategy.

Fang Xuewen thought for a while and said seriously: "Manager Ye, I believe you have already seen it, I am a soy sauce player, I really want to help you complete the task, but the ability is really not on the table, so ......"

"Don't talk about these useless things. As you said earlier, you are the best sales elite in the company, and I listened to it. ā€

"I lied to you. ā€

"Your sister, which of your words is true, which one do you want me to believe you, forget it, I can't count on you, you don't have to worry about these 2 million tasks. In this way, since you have to cushion your back sooner or later, it is better to resign first, you go first, and I will come later. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Manager Ye, my family depends on my salary, and I can't resign. ā€

"It's okay not to resign, but I just told you, I'm a small person, I can't see you sitting here and getting paid, but I was fired, you have a family to support, you can understand, you can not resign, but you have to let me balance psychologically, so let's make it simpler, flesh ~ body compensation. ā€

Meat ~ Body Compensation!?

Does he still have this fetish?

Fang Xuewen Chrysanthemum tightened, and his legs were unconsciously clamped.

Ahem, where did you go.

Ye Fan wiped it on his waist and took out a dagger.

Fang Xuewen immediately retreated in fright, never expecting Ye Fan to carry such a thing with him.

It's a pity that Ye Fan had already clasped his wrist, pressed his hand on the table, and wiped the dagger on Fang Xuewen's sleeve.

Then, the dagger flickered around on Fang Xuewen's five fingers.

"Think about which finger you usually use less, or which one hurts less to cut off. Ye Fan smiled evilly.

Cut it off!?

Fang Xuewen's body trembled, and he forced out a smile: "Manager Ye, don't be kidding?"

"Jokes?"

Ye Fan's eyes were bulging, his fierce face was revealed, and the dagger in his hand clicked and drew a few times on the table.

Immediately, he stared at Fang Xue and asked, "Do you know this word?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Know. Looking at the murderous words on the table, Fang Xuejun broke out in a cold sweat.

Read it out loud. ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Kill!"

"Say it four or five times. ā€

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Am I joking?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ No. ā€

Fang Xuewen was really frightened, especially when he first read "kill", every time he read it, his heart twitched, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

That's what you want.

"Then let's talk about it, that finger is usually used less, or ......"

"Brother Ye, I have thought about it, I want to share the weal and sorrow with you and complete the task. ā€

"Really?"

"It's more real than pure gold. ā€

"I didn't force you, did I?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Not at all. ā€

(To be continued.) )