Chapter 5

Beauty clothing company.

Accompanied by Eric, Murong Xue inspected the production of several workshops, convened several workshop directors and held a small meeting in the company's conference room.

Murong Xue looked at Eric sitting next to him and several workshop directors. Her expression was serious and said, "who arranges workers to do more than 14 hours a day?"

Several workshop directors looked at each other and their eyes focused on general manager Eric.

Eric said carelessly, "it's me."

Murong Xue stared at him unhappily: "the weather is muggy now. Workers are prone to safety accidents and quality problems under high-intensity and overload labor. Don't you know these as the general manager?"

Eric shrugged his shoulders, leaned back in his chair, smiled and said, "Chairman, you are making a mountain out of a molehill about this matter."

"Make a mountain out of a molehill? Three people have fainted in a row in three days. Is this a mountain out of a molehill?"

"They just have heatstroke. Just take a break. What's the fuss?"

"Heatstroke? Heatstroke can also kill people. What if people die?"

"Impossible. There were heatstrokes in our workshop last year. Looking at the whole industrial zone and Jincheng, there were more heatstrokes. It seems that we haven't heard of human lives."

"I haven't heard of it. It doesn't mean it won't happen. As far as I know, last summer, workers in Yujiang city died of heatstroke due to high-intensity labor."

"Hum, even if you die, a small worker will pay hundreds of thousands of compensation. What's the big deal?"

Pop!

Murong Xue raised her palm and slapped heavily on the table.

The noise startled everyone and couldn't help sitting upright.

Eric also sat upright with a cold light in his eyes, but soon calmed down again.

Murong Xue's eyes were wide open and his eyebrows stood upright. He was obviously very angry: "Eric, what's your attitude? Is the life of workers so worthless in your eyes? Do you know how much impact it would have on our enterprise if a worker died!"

"Xueer..."

"Don't call me Xueer, I have nothing to do with you!"

"Xueer, don't do this. Everyone knows that you are my girlfriend and my fiancee."

Pop!

Murong Xue slapped the table again and said angrily, "Eric, don't talk nonsense. When did I admit it was your girlfriend!"

Eric also raised his voice and said angrily, "Cher, your father and my father are best friends. They have made an agreement for a long time, and your mother and my mother are as close as sisters. Besides, during your study in the United States, your father and your mother have always been taken care of by me. Not only the whole company but also the upper class people in Jincheng know about our marriage."

Murong Xue's powdered face contains Frost: "Eric, now my mother is dead and my father is lying unconscious in the hospital bed. I'm not in the mood to talk about children's private affairs. Besides, I don't like you at all. It's just your wishful thinking from beginning to end in recent years. The more you do, the more I hate you. I hope you have self-knowledge and don't pester me again."

"Alas..." Eric sighed softly, bowed his head and said in a compromise way, "well, Xueer, I'll give you some more time. I've been waiting for four or five years. It's nothing to wait another two years. Anyway, we're still young."

Murong Xue looked back and glanced at several workshop directors with his usual cold and serious eyes:

"I haven't been to the clothing company for more than a month. Today I took time to have a look. There are many problems in the company. First, the production site in the workshop is chaotic and doesn't meet the requirements of 6S production. Second, it's hot now, there are problems in the air circulation in the workshop, and there are not enough drugs and drinks for workers to clear away heat and relieve summer heat. Third , the working hours of workers are too long, more than 14 hours. From tomorrow, the working hours of each workshop will be strictly controlled within 12 hours. "

Eric said, "Chairman, you know, the company has a lot of orders recently. If we don't work overtime, we can't guarantee the supply on time, which will have a serious impact on the image and reputation of our company and lose a large number of customers."

Murong Xue glanced at him: "I just said that workers' long-term fatigue production is likely to produce serious safety problems and quality hidden dangers, which will greatly affect their production efficiency. Moreover, it will also produce serious resistance in the minds of workers, which is not good for the long-term development of the company."

"What if we can't finish the order?"

"It's very simple. Focus on the big, let go of the small and make high-quality products. President sun is also a strong man in business. I don't need to remind him of this."

Eric had to nod his head and said helplessly, "well, I'll do what you want."

Murong Xue continued: "from tomorrow, the company will make comprehensive rectification, especially for the recent high temperature and hot weather, and come up with specific measures and plans. I believe that as long as the working environment of workers is improved and their enthusiasm and subjective ability are improved, the production efficiency of the company will not be reduced, and it is likely to be slightly improved."

Several workshop directors nodded.

Murong Xue said sideways, "Eric, do you have any opinion?"

Eric shook his head and said with a smile, "I have no opinion. Just do as you say and make comprehensive rectification tomorrow."

"OK, break up."

Several workshop directors stood up and walked out one after another.

Eric sat still. He wanted to stay with Murong Xue for a while. He finally had such a good opportunity to get along with her alone. It was a time to brew feelings. Even if Murong Xue hated him, he couldn't leave.

Moreover, not to mention anything else, it is also a kind of enjoyment to look at her exquisite and beautiful face and hot figure.

Eric moved his chair a little closer to Murong Xue and said with a flattering smile, "Chairman, it's time to get off work now. Can I call you Xueer?"

Murong Xue glanced at him, ignored him, took out her mobile phone and called her assistant: "Hello, Xiaomei, how's the patient?"

Xiqiao Town Health Center.

Zhang Xiaohua has been arranged in the ward, lying on the hospital bed, infusion, but still closed her eyes and unconscious.

Ding Xiaomei called back beside her: "sister Xue, the patient is all right. When she was just sent to the hospital, her temperature had exceeded 40 degrees. She had systemic failure, convulsions of hands and feet and difficulty in breathing. Fortunately, it was sent in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Murong Xue sighed with relief, nodded and said, "OK, it's OK. You give her to the hospital and take me home."

"OK, I'll be right back."

Murong Xue put down her cell phone and stood up.