He walked into Kang Bo's office and asked, "Does our company not have a lunch break?"
“Yes,” Kang Bo replied, “because of the business, there are very few lunch breaks.”
He paused, then explained, "That's how it is in the entire investment industry."
Chu Fang frowned and asked, "On what grounds?"
"Um... Mr. Chu, what gives you the right?" Kang Bo was a little confused.
Why shouldn't we get a lunch break?
"Um... ...that's how it is in the whole industry."
"Is this the right way?"
Kangbo: "..."
He scratched his head, not understanding the meaning of the inquiry.
It's common knowledge that the financial industry is known for its high salaries, long working hours, and intense workload. So what exactly is this Mr. Chu thinking?
Chu Fang's brows relaxed: "I think I know why the company is laying off employees."
These employees and their subordinates work long hours, so they are very efficient.
Lunch break is supposed to be a rest time, but these people followed the industry rules and worked proactively, seemingly unaware of any doubts.
Why do I work during my lunch break?
It seems that the country's eight-hour workday system does not affect the financial industry.
Chu Fang snapped his fingers: "You do the math. If we moved the work done during lunch break to normal working hours, how much efficiency would be reduced, and how many employees would we retain? As a legitimate company, we must comply with the country's labor laws."
"Huh?" Kang Bo exclaimed.
These words are all very simple, but when put together, why can't he understand them?
So they were wrong to work during their lunch break?
That's definitely wrong!
That's what Chu Fang thinks anyway!
As a legitimate company, we operate within the framework of the country and implement labor laws. As for industry rules and regulations, the existence of lunch breaks, which has existed since ancient times, does not mean they are correct, nor does their absence mean they are wrong.
Since Founder Investment Company is efficient, he will implement the national labor law.
Kang Bo was a shrewd man. Within seconds, he knew that Chu Fang was trying his best to find a reason or psychological comfort for himself not to lay off employees. No matter how absurd, strange, or odd the reason was, as long as it matched what Chu Fang was thinking, it was correct.
Having figured this out, Kang Bo immediately convened a meeting with several of the company's managers to discuss the work-related matters calculated according to labor law.
Seeing that Chu Fang had nothing to do, Kang Bo handed over the clients he was supposed to meet that afternoon to him, which he gladly accepted.
I'm just bored anyway.
Most importantly, I'm in a good mood.
... ...
A small company.
Chu Fang's two neighbors, Zhou Zhou and Chen Wan'er, were working when they saw the manager heading towards the boss's office. Zhou Zhou whispered to Chen Wan'er, "Wan'er, I really want to punch that manager."
Since joining the company, the two women had been feeling the lecherous gaze from their manager, which made them shrink back in fear.
"Being a manager is just a job, don't overthink it," Chen Wan'er said.
"You didn't see the look in his eyes, I wanted to gouge his eyes out." Zhou Zhou glared angrily. "He's over thirty years old, has a wife and children, and he's still so lecherous. Wan'er, you're getting worse and worse at judging people."
"You said the landlord, who is such a handsome guy, had designs on us, and the manager, who is a big pervert, told us not to overthink it."
Chen Wan'er: "... ... On the surface, the landlord is all show and no substance, perhaps a scumbag; while the manager is a capable and intelligent person."
"Are you out of your mind?" Zhou Zhou touched her sister's forehead.
Just then, the manager walked out of the office and immediately walked in front of the two women, saying, "You two will accompany me to meet a client later. It's a very important client, and to make it look more formal, I've prepared clothes for you."
Upon receiving the clothes, both women blushed, as the outfit was quite revealing. Zhou Zhou hesitated and said, "Manager, could we... ..."
Before he could finish speaking, the manager interrupted him abruptly: "You must wear them, otherwise, you two will go back to where you came from."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhou and Chen Wan'er's faces turned pale.
At this moment, they both realized the difficulties of the workplace, and every step was an ordeal.
... ...
Chu Fang arrived at the meeting place with the client, ordered a glass of water, crossed his legs and waited, still having time to send a message to Zhongtiyue.
[Solo player in dating games: Ms. Zhong, I think I've figured out a solution.]
[Wang Shu: What method?]
[Solo player in a dating game: I'm not telling you.]
[Wang Shu: Bored... ...]
[Solo Dating Player: Bored? Then try QQ Love!]
[Wang Shu: Read but not replying.]
[Solo player in dating mode: Reply to me.]
[Solo player in a dating game: Please, Ms. Zhong, Mr. Zhong, Daddy Zhong!]
[Wang Shu: You're so annoying.]
[Solo player in a dating game: Don't you love me like this?]
Chu Fang was bothering Zhong Tingyue when he suddenly heard someone greet him. He looked up and saw three people in front of him: one man and two women. The man was dressed in a suit and tie and was bald, while the two women were dressed in thin clothes. He recognized them as his two tenants, Zhou Zhou and Chen Wan'er.
"You must be President Chu. Hello, I'm Mo Ming, the person in charge of this project." The man in the suit introduced himself and said to the two employees next to him, "Come, you two sit next to President Chu. I'll explain this project to him properly."
Your name is quite good, but it's rather 'unexplainable'.
Before Chu Fang could react, he pushed the two girls next to him.
By this time, the two tenants had come to their senses. Zhou Zhou asked in surprise, "Landlord, what are you doing here?"
"Landlord?" Mo Ming's voice rose a few decibels.
Chu Fang asked, "Why are you here?"
"We are here to meet an important client."
“Oh, then that’s right. The client you’re supposed to meet is me,” Chu Fang replied.
“But… our client is the CEO of a company worth hundreds of millions,” Chen Wan’er said.
At first, Chen Wan'er felt resistant when she met Chu Fang because she had just broken up with her boyfriend after graduation. Her boyfriend was just as handsome as Chu Fang, so she was resistant to handsome men.
In Chen Wan'er's mind, Chu Fang was the kind of spoiled scumbag who lived off the fact that his family owned several houses in Shanghai. Therefore, Chen Wan'er did not have a good impression of Chu Fang.
Chu Fang stroked his chin: "Don't I look like a rich person?"
"So we all know each other! It's like a flood washing away the Dragon King's temple; we're all family, yet we don't recognize each other." Only now did the manager, Mo Ming, realize that they knew each other, and he quickly said with a smile.
Chu Fang looked the two tenants up and down. Despite the cold winter, they were dressed very lightly: "Is this how you two conduct business?"
Upon hearing this, the two tenants blushed.
Chu Fang didn't say much, and then started talking about business with Manager Mo Ming. After some discussion, he said seriously, "I'm sorry, I can't cooperate with your company. I'm really sorry to have bothered you today. I'll take my leave now. Please enjoy your meal."
After saying that, Chu Fang left, leaving the surprised trio behind.
Manager Mo Ming: "No, the whole business deal was agreed upon, how come it's suddenly changed?"
Seemingly realizing something, he looked at his two subordinates with a stern expression: "Did you two offend President Chu?"
Zhou Zhou: "We don't have any."
Chen Wan'er: "No."
Manager Mo Ming: "I don't care. This project was lost under your watch today. You two have to get it back for me, or you can both quit the company."
Zhou Zhou and Chen Wan'er's faces turned pale.
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