Chapter 149

Su Ye pondered all night before he came up with a solution.

How to give Li Qianqian's father a gift.

Isn't he a small staff member of the Cultural Bureau, isn't he just asking himself how to solve the employment problem of laid-off workers?

Su Ye guessed that Li Qianqian's father should be a person with incompetence but a bit of an official fan.

That being the case, it is very simple to prescribe the right medicine.

As for the solution to the laid-off workers, he already had a plan in his heart, and if Li Qianqian's father asked him, he could just tell the truth.

But this only solves a small problem.

After all, the employment of laid-off workers is not something that a small section member of the Cultural Bureau should worry about.

After submitting this plan, at most it will be favored by a certain leader.

Over time, this favor will slowly dissipate.

Therefore, Su Ye thought hard all night about this, and came up with something related to the Cultural Bureau.

In this case, Li Qianqian's father will definitely be able to strike while the iron is hot.

After handing in the first plan and leaving a deep impression on the leader, you can make meritorious deeds again.

If you make a contribution, you will definitely get a promotion.

After the promotion, I must be in a good mood.

When he is in a good mood, he will remember that this plan was given to him by Su Ye.

Thinking of Su Ye, one would think that this is a nice young man.

Since Su Ye is good, then handing over Li Qianqian to him must be extremely reassuring.

As long as Li Qianqian's father agrees with Su Ye, then Li Qianqian's mother will definitely not have any opinions.

Haven't you heard the old saying that the mother-in-law looks more satisfied with her son-in-law?

Su Ye sorted out this idea, and personally thinks there is no problem at all.

The last time Chen Junzhu accompanied him to buy the suit on the boat, he ran to the company early in the morning.

Today is the weekend, because I have set a rule that overtime work is not allowed on weekends.

It's not easy for him to let Hu Yidao get up and send him off.

The morning sun was shining brightly.

The morning air is fresh.

The temperature in the morning is, damn it, a bit chilly.

Su Ye subconsciously tightened his collar, bought a luxurious breakfast at a bun shop on the street, and ate it while walking to the company.

Not to mention, I don't know if it's because of the exercise or the heat provided by the breakfast, but Su Ye doesn't feel cold anymore, and even feels warm on her body.

Throwing the plastic bag into the trash can next to the company, Su Ye was stunned.

"Why is the door of this company not closed?"

"Who was the last to leave last night, you must report and criticize when Monday comes."

Su Ye opened the door with his ID card, feeling a little upset.

Although the company now has access control, the administrative department has long made a requirement that the gate must be locked with a U-shaped lock after get off work.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who dare to disobey the rules.

It seems that the grace of just one person is still not enough. As the boss of the company, one must have dignity.

Su Ye reflected on herself in her heart, pushed the door open, and turned on the light next to her.

"Oh, I'm going."

"What kind of smell is this?"

Su Ye quickly blocked the glass door that was about to close automatically with her body and took a step back.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a mixture of stinky feet, sweat, instant noodles, potato chips, ham sausage, and marinated eggs.

If he hadn't known that this was the office of Qingyun Technology Company, Su Ye would almost have thought that this was a position that had just been attacked by biochemical weapons.

After opening both doors, Su Ye could barely enter the company after the smell dissipated for a while.

The first time he rushed to the window, drew the curtains and opened the window.

The autumn wind in Jiangcheng at the end of October has the effect of removing the peculiar smell. Soon, the smell of the office has dissipated.

Su Ye walked around the office, trying to find out where the source of the smell was.

subsequently.

He saw an astonishing scene.

On the sofa in the staff rest area not far from the administration department, several people were lying in disorder.

On the small coffee table next to it, the table is full of various snacks, drinks, instant noodles and other items.

"Wang Yifei?"

"Chen Nanfeng?"

"Sun Xiaolei?"

"Rosen?"

"Zhuang Yiming?"

"Why are these guys here?"

Su Ye was secretly wondering if these executives had formed some kind of secret and ulterior small group in his own company.

Then we got together here all night last night.

As for the nature of this small group, Su Ye said that he couldn't say anything.

"Boss Su?"

"How did you come."

Because his wife was pregnant, Chen Nanfeng had been sleeping relatively lightly for the past half a year. Feeling someone approaching him with a cool breeze, he opened half of his eyes and looked at Su Ye in a daze.

"Boss Su?"

Immediately, before he could wait for Su Ye to reply, he suddenly started doing it.

Ruined.

This is absolutely screwed.

Yesterday they were so excited by the growing sales that they didn't want to go home at all. They didn't go to the rest area to sleep until after 3 o'clock in the morning, when the growth rate of various data slowed down.

But as soon as I woke up this morning, I saw Su Ye.

Is this okay?

The company executives, except Li Qianqian who is a woman, were not present.

None of the others are left behind, they are all here.

It's over, this time it's going to be taken by President Su.

"Why are you guys sleeping here, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Chen Nanfeng thought about a hundred kinds of questions about Su Ye.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Su Ye would ask him this. Originally, he thought that Su Ye would be furious and reprimand them for working overtime without permission, or praise them for their devotion to the company with a kind attitude, or...

"No, nothing."

"We closed the windows after 10 o'clock yesterday, and it wasn't cold at all."

Chen Nanfeng replied in a low voice, now his eyes have been fully opened, and he doesn't feel sleepy at all.

He even quietly pulled Wang Yifei's sleeve with his right hand, which Su Ye couldn't see.

"Don't make trouble."

"Let me sleep again."

"Sister Yihan, you are so beautiful, hehehe..."

Hearing Wang Yifei's sleepless talk when he was touched by him, Chen Nanfeng couldn't help feeling black.

This sister Yihan, he heard Wang Yifei and the others talk about it yesterday.

It's a reporter from Longhan TV who came to the company to interview, and she looks really pretty.

Due to the confidentiality of the work of the R&D department, Li Qianqian did not take the reporter to them that day.

For this reason, Li Qianqian later explained to Chen Nanfeng.

It's just that I didn't expect that the reporter had only been here for more than an hour, and Wang Yifei would never forget him, and even dreamed about him.

What a shame.

But when Wang Yifei turned over while talking in his sleep, he moved too much and bumped into Luo Sen and Zhuang Yiming next to him.

The two opened their eyes in a daze, and saw Su Ye standing not far from them.

"Boss Su, you are coming to work."

"What time is it?"

Sun Xiaolei also slept soundly on the carpet. Since he joined Qingyun Technology, this is the most sound and deepest sleep he has had in so many years.

But feeling the cold air coming from the window, he felt as if he had returned to the prison for a while, and he woke up with a jerk.

"Su, Su Ye, President Su."

Su Ye looked at the people who had woken up in front of him, and then looked at Wang Yifei who was sleeping soundly and drooling over there and asked in a deep voice, "You guys, did you work overtime last night?"

"Yes."

"Yes."

Several people lowered their heads and said embarrassingly.

Who would have thought that when other companies are encouraging employees to call on employees and even forcing semi-forced employees to work overtime, Qingyun Technology will do the opposite.

Not only will everyone not get rewards and praises for working overtime, but they will also face Su Ye's ruthless criticism, as well as financial punishment (compensation) and punishment (compensation), and...

Several people looked at each other. If it didn't work out this time, Su Ye would even report their private overtime work to the company for criticism.

It's a loss, it's all good now, and the image in the minds of employees will be ruined in the future.

"Hey, let me tell you what's good about you."

"Everyone is big and big, and even gathered a crowd to openly oppose the company's regulations, especially the heads of several of your business departments, who even took the lead in working overtime in person."

"Do you know how badly this affects the employees and colleagues of the company?"

"If your subordinate employees know that you like to work overtime so much, then it will work, and they will work overtime secretly."

"Those colleagues who abide by the rules and resolutely do not work overtime will become aliens in the eyes of others."

"There will even be, if I don't work overtime, will the leader wear small shoes for me, or think that I don't love work."

"Slowly, more and more people will work overtime, and the company's rules will become useless."

"Do you know why I founded Qingyun Technology?"

Su Ye said sadly.

He finally created a company that can not work overtime, if it is destroyed by someone.

How sad he must be.

It was obvious that after get off work it was my private time, but my subordinate called me.

You say whether to deal with it or not.

Dealing with it violates the company rules established by oneself.

If you don't deal with it, it's inappropriate. After all, you already know the problem. If you don't deal with it, you won't let it go, right?

In this way, in the long run, Qingyun Technology will become a company no different from other Internet companies.

To put it bluntly, it means that everyone is lost.

"Snoo—huh—"

"Snoo—huh—"

As a result, at the stall where Su Ye stopped talking, there was a loud snoring sound from the empty and quiet office area.

Even Su Ye couldn't help being amused by Wang Yifei's expressive snoring.

"Fuck, Mr. Wang has such a big heart."

"It's amazing, I can still sleep at this time."

"Wang Yifei, wake up."

Several people made fun of Wang Yifei together, but they only talked about it, and no one stepped forward to wake Wang Yifei up.

"Okay, okay, sit down."

"Brother Sun, what time did you go to bed last night?"

"3 points."

"12 o'clock."

"1 o'clock."

As soon as Sun Xiaolei finished his answer, Luo Sen and Zhuang Yiming next to him hurriedly followed.

Zhuang Yiming said it was 12 o'clock.

Rosen was talking about 1 point.

All three of them spoke out their answers quickly, because they were worried that Su Ye would give them too much overtime compensation knowing that they slept too late.

Unexpectedly, they bumped into each other.

"Okay."

"Except that my Senior Brother Sun was not misled by you guys, Zhuang Yiming, you've only been in the company for a long time, so just play with me."

"And Director Luo, I didn't expect you to betray me, right?"

Su Ye said angrily.

Seeing the three of them standing there looking at Su Ye with a smirk in embarrassment, Su Ye had nothing to do.

"Okay, okay, tidy up here and go back quickly."

"I'll give you a chance this time. If you only increase the repaid overtime pay, it won't be reported to the whole company."

"The next time someone lets me find out that he dares to work overtime secretly, he will never show any sympathy. Do you hear me?"

"I know Mr. Su, I will definitely not do it next time."

"I know President Su, next time we won't work overtime secretly again."

"Um?"

Su Ye's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Zhuang Yiming who was playing tricks with him: "Why, don't you work overtime secretly, do you want to work overtime openly?"

That's exactly what I thought.

Zhuang Yiming said something in his heart, and smiled, "No, no, I firmly support the company's policy and will never work overtime in the future."

"Well, that sounds like something to say."

"Let me tell you, I will install a camera at the entrance of the company in the future, just to see who does not leave after get off work, or like you, who leave work and come back after get off work."

"Old Luo, how many sales have you made over there?"

Before Su Ye Huahai finished speaking, Wang Yifei, who had been snoring, woke up.

The first thing he said was to ask Lawson about his income from QQ chat.

Without realizing it, Su Ye had already discovered their overtime work.

"Lao Luo, talk, you're not still asleep, are you?"

Wang Yifei turned over, patted no one next to him with his hands, and opened his eyes suspiciously.

This is a big deal.

He actually saw Luo Sen, Zhuang Yiming, Chen Nanfeng, and Sun Xiaolei standing in front of the sofa with their heads bowed, as if admitting their mistake.

"Here, what's the situation, you guys."