Chapter 1015: Past, Present, Future (1)

"Today's recruitment, not so many people can see it." Leng Sicheng glanced at it and retracted his gaze, "As for the one above, first persuade it with a good voice, and after the persuasion comes down, you can deal with it as you want." ”

Mr. Xia sweated, "Not only him, but also the few employees who fainted, they were also protesting against our overtime hours, and they also demanded an increase in summer cooling fees." ”

"If the city government asks us to give us a lot of cooling fee, then we will give it according to the regulations, they want to ask for more, and if they make a fuss, they will give it, and it will be difficult to manage this kind of thing in the future."

Leng Sicheng said lightly, "As for overtime, it's not that we don't pay overtime, it's okay to rest if you want to, it's just that the full attendance is gone this month." The door of our Leng clan is open for them at any time, and they can leave if they want to, and we will never stop them. But as long as you work here for a day, you have to follow the rules. ”

The group of people below were silent, and Leng Sicheng ordered expressionlessly, "It's the propaganda department in the factory, what is it for food." If this matter becomes known to the media, you should wait to resign. ”

Mr. Xia came up and said: "The workers' representatives also ask to see you......"

"He said I'll see you when I see you, what do I do to raise you." Leng Sicheng looked at the circle of people around him as a matter of course, his eyes were cold, and he turned around and left directly.

As soon as I walked to the office, someone rushed to report that the guy who had just threatened to jump off the building really jumped down.

Leng Sicheng's first question was: "Are you dead?" ”

Mr. Xia shook his head: "I don't know, I'm still rescuing, that person seems to have fallen on the mat." ”

Leng Sicheng said lightly: "Block the media, I don't want to see a single word of reporting on this matter in the media." ”

"However, some employees will go to Weibo to break the news......"

Leng Sicheng glanced at Mr. Xia coldly, so frightened that Mr. Xia didn't dare to say any more: "I'll go to appease!" On the media side, I will spend money to dredge up and promise not to let them report on it! ”

"And this person, you give me a good look, the company can pay for the medical expenses and let him recuperate, but he disrupts the production order, and the company reserves the right to continue to prosecute. Go ahead. ”

Leng Sicheng got up indifferently and opened the door of the office directly.

Not far away, downstairs, there were several radical delegates holding banners protesting against salary increases, cooling expenses, and reduction in working hours. Security guards stood nearby and stood by.

Leng Sicheng glanced down at the window of the corridor and slowly turned around.

He asked himself if he was a good person, but he wouldn't really die without help.

Although Leng's requirements are strict, he himself is not inhuman.

Blame it, those people chose this method to persecute him.

And it just so happens that what he hates most is that someone is persecuting him.

If the person hadn't chosen to jump off the building, and had chosen the method of gathering mass protests at the time of recruitment, perhaps he would have eased his mind and considered agreeing to their request appropriately. However, whoever told them to choose to threaten them in such a drastic way, he did not want to give them any good.

Didn't Gu Qingqing ask him, how can he integrate the different regions into a whole? He could answer her, with rules. He drew the rules and let these people obediently act within the rules. Going beyond this rule is a "tolerance" for these people, not a helpless act of being threatened.