"Ah, worry!" Pan Hong's eyes were blindfolded and he didn't dare to look down. When this stool was smashed down, everyone had to get rid of half his life.
"Boom!"
There was a violent sound, and then the scream was even more miserable. However, Pan Hong didn't sound like Xu Fan's. He also had some doubts in his heart and slowly put down his hands.
"Is Xu Fan OK?" When Pan Hong opened his eyes, he immediately became completely stupid. Not only Pan Hong, but also those who rushed to the door to watch the scene were directly stupid. All the expressions on his face were written in four words: unbelievable.
The two security guards who had rushed in before were lying on the ground now. Occasionally, they made a few faint moans to let people conclude that they were still alive,
Xu Fan moved his neck slightly like a nobody, and a smile, a very simple smile, hung from the corner of his mouth. Zheng Jing felt a chill in his heart after seeing it. Xu Fan's fierce performance also scared Zheng Jing on the ground. When Xu Fan looked at him again, he felt a trace of fear uncontrollably.
At this time, as like as two peas, Xu Fan suddenly was an idea, and Xu Fan was not the same as before. Xu Fan, who was the same as before, must be two identical people. Although this idea is fleeting in Zheng's mind, Xu Fan will know his inference if he knows.
At this time, Xu Fan was still smiling. Then he squatted down and stretched out his right hand. With one hand, he picked up Zheng Jing's collar on the ground and lifted it up. A pair of terrible eyes glared at him and asked in a playful tone: "Mr. Zheng, is my salary paid?"
"Knot, knot, knot! It's done now. You let me go. " Zheng Jing cried and nodded: "I don't want you to pay for the money."
"Lose money?" Xu Fan's face was cold. He suddenly put his fist on Zheng Jing's small stomach and made it concave.
"Ouch Zheng Jing uttered a cry, his eyes turned out, his whole body was convulsed with pain, his face was colorless, and his tears and sweat flowed down together.
If it wasn't for the clean blow at noon, I would have vomited. If it wasn't for Xu Fan, he would have been lying on the ground.
"Do I owe you money?" Xu Fan asked seriously.
Zheng Jing did not answer because he could not speak at all.
After a long time, he relaxed and cried, "no, no, Xu Fan, brother fan, I'm wrong. You don't owe me money, don't owe me, don't owe me..."
"Since I don't owe you money, stop talking nonsense and give me my salary." Xu Fan cheered.
"Yes, yes." Zheng Jing cried and answered quickly, his face twisted with pain toward the woman surnamed Chen who was still standing there: "what are you doing standing there, eight old women? Give me money quickly. Do you want to see me killed?"
The woman surnamed Chen reacted to the shock and quickly replied, "Oh, yes..." While she agreed, she quickly calculated Xu Fan's salary, but somehow, her hand was shaking all the time, and the calculator was not stable. After a long time, she didn't work out how much Xu Fan's salary was.
Looking at the women's movements, Xu Fan showed a trace of disdain on his face and said to Zheng Jing: "Mr. Zheng, the financial director you hired didn't expect to be so bad. He didn't even know his salary. It's really suspicious of your eyes."
Zheng Jing was already dissatisfied with the woman surnamed Chen. Xu Fan put on a new fire. He immediately put all his anger and humiliation on her head.
"Die 38, you can calculate after all, can't calculate go away!"
The woman was so scared that she shivered and hurriedly said, "yes, yes, yes, I can calculate it. It's 658 yuan."
Hearing this figure, Xu Fan frowned: "it's just this little, you must have miscalculated."
"No, no, no, I didn't miscalculate." Director Chen snatched the words to explain: "you are earning 2000 yuan a month, but you didn't come to work for a week this month. According to the hotel regulations, after deducting the salary of not going to work for these days, and then deducting the fine for absenteeism, you have only so much left."
"I remember I wrote a leave slip and sister Hong signed it." Through the memory of Xu Fan, Xu fan knows the rules of the hotel. After the leave slip is signed by the manager in charge, it is not absenteeism and cannot be fined.
"Mr. Zheng, would you like to deduct a fine even if you ask for leave?" Xu Fan glared at Zheng Jing and lifted him up little by little. Zheng Jing felt in horror that his feet were leaving the ground.
"No, no, no, Xu Fan, fan brother, it's wrong. She's wrong." Zheng Jing was terrified and yelled at the woman surnamed Chen: "smelly 38, can you settle the accounts? Don't give brother Yi two thousand quickly!"
Zheng Jing now even has the heart to tear this 38, and she has been pinched by Xu Fan. She even dares to deduct Xu Fan's money. Isn't she deliberately trying to let Xu Fan kill him.
"Yes, I'll take it right away, right away." At this time, director Chen woke up and hurriedly went to get some money.
It took a lot of effort to get the two thousand yuan, and then he trembled and handed the money to Xu Fan.
Xu Fan glanced at the stack of banknotes and didn't answer them. He said coldly: "only 2000? Director Chen, have you miscalculated again? "
The woman surnamed Chen was sweating: "your monthly salary is 2000."
"I said two thousand before, but now the price is going up." Xu Fan's words, including the onlookers, were stunned. It's the first time I've heard that there's a rise in wages.
"Director Chen, if you just gave me 2000 yuan, that's right. It's just a waste of my time. Is that ok? As the saying goes, "an inch of time is an inch of gold. An inch of gold can't buy an inch of time." Xu Fan said faintly, it's not that Xu Fan wants to make trouble for her, but that Xu Fan feels "Xu Fan"'s strong dissatisfaction with this woman, so he helps him take a breath by the way.
"How much is this, this, this." Director Chen's face is bitter and astringent. He looks at Zheng Jing, who is still seized by Xu Fan. He doesn't know what to do.
"Look what I'm doing, give me the money quickly!" Zheng Jing roared. After the roar, he felt it was difficult to breathe, because Xu Fan's hands were harder and harder, and his collar was tightening his neck, almost choking him.
"Hear me, Mr. Zheng asked you to pay." Xu fan face a cold, way: "buy it now, ten thousand."
"What, ten thousand?" Not only the woman surnamed Chen, but also the people beside her were surprised.
Ten thousand. How could that be so much?
Looking at the crowd, Xu Fan sneered: "do you think I'm stupid to bully? Working here for more than a year, the monthly salary has been 2000, never increased by half. In Nanhai City, now the minimum wage is 4000. I'm only half of the minimum wage, and other people's travel and other things can be reimbursed, but I've never been reimbursed. Overtime is also free. So, asking you 10000 now can be regarded as compensation for the less salary you used to get. Is that a lot? "
Pan Hong agrees with this, and she always sees it in her work, but she is just a lobby manager. She has nothing to do. The only thing she can do is to secretly sponsor Xu Fan.
If calculated, 10000 should be less, hotel supplies Xu fan should be more.
When Xu Fan thought of the past "Xu Fan" who was very silly and naive and had no complaints about being bullied, his heart became angry. At the end of the speech, his voice turned into a roar, and his hand became harder. Zheng Jing was almost out of breath.
"No, not much, give money, dead eight old women, quick, give money quickly!" Zheng Jing struggled to make a crying voice.
"Yes, yes." When Mr. Zheng spoke, director Chen quickly ordered ten thousand yuan and sent it to Xu Fan respectfully.
After Xu Fan got the money, he let go.
With the sound of "plop", Zheng Jing's fat body fell to the ground like a wax gourd and couldn't get up for a long time. Zheng Jing never felt that he could lie down so solidly.