Mao Jinzhe was ready to leave, but why didn't he sign an employment contract directly, but instead signed a letter of intent? It was because he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
What if Lingnan Hall’s year-end bonus exceeds his expectations and the total annual income is higher than that of Tongruicheng Company? Then he won’t have to leave.
In fact, if Qiao Guanlun had not informed on him, Lin Sanqi was going to give his team a huge bonus of 10 million in one go.
10 million! Even if he as the team leader took away 5 million, the other four team members could each take away 1.25 million, which was far beyond their imagination.
In addition, Mao Jinzhe took advantage of financial loopholes and falsely reported public relations expenses of more than 1 million yuan. Lin Tianhua also turned a blind eye to this money and reimbursed it for him as an unwritten rule in the industry.
If it were any other big company or group, would you try to report false accounts?
They even delay paying real PR fees, let alone fake ones. If things go wrong, this could be considered misappropriation of company property and you could go to jail.
If nothing unexpected happened, Mao Jinzhe would have made a fortune this year, but he acted ruthlessly, misjudged the situation, and failed at the last moment.
As a result, according to the year-end bonus figure given by Lin Sanqi, even if the minimum salary is included, it is only more than 1 million yuan a year.
But at this time his ambition was 5 million. The two were too far apart, so there was no need to be polite.
Mao Jinzhe has now imagined himself as a "hero", but how could a hero tolerate such a low income? This is an insult to him, the sales champion.
But he didn't think about the fact that his previous income at Mercedes-Benz was not even one-third of this, and he was not satisfied with tripling it in a year.
"Director Lin, President Lin, I have something to say."
Mao Jinzhe stood up and instantly attracted everyone's attention. Everyone had a look of surprise on their face, wondering if this guy was going to flatter the boss?
Yin Lianyi, who knew the truth, waved her hand, signaling her three friends from the Finance Department to quiet down.
"Shh, don't make any noise, there's a surprise coming."
Zhong Yangyang was a little surprised: "Lianyi, what's the surprise? Can you tell me?"
Yin Lianyi smiled mysteriously: "Just wait and count the money."
Zhong Yangyang, Mo Zilan, and Wang Manke were all baffled, wondering what on earth this Team Leader Mao had to do with money. It had absolutely nothing to do with it.
Qiao Guanlun was also very nervous and excited. When he saw Mao Jinzhe get angry as expected, he knew that his team leader was secure. He wanted to wave his fist and thank his old friend Mao for sending him the rocket.
Lin Sanqi sat on it, leaning back on the chair, and said with a smile:
"Team Leader Mao, don't bother with words of thanks. This is what you deserve for your hard work for half a year."
Mao Jinzhe's face looked unhappy, but he didn't have the courage to get angry. He just asked coldly:
"Director Lin, you said we're a private company, and private companies definitely prioritize more work, more pay, right? For example, our team is the top seller in the entire company this year, but I don't see any difference in the bonus. How is this communal dining system any different from state-owned enterprises?"
Lin Sanqi nodded in agreement:
"Team Leader Mao is right. There should indeed be some differentiation. I've been on a business trip for a while, so I've delayed this matter. So, once we calculate it, we'll definitely give out bonuses based on everyone's contributions."
At this time, everyone in the sales team was whispering to each other. Obviously, everyone also believed that the more work they did, the more they would be paid, so that they would be more motivated to work.
Mao Jinzhe laughed, thinking, you young man, you have only been the boss for half a year, and you can already issue fake invoices like a veteran?
What do you mean by "make up for it later"? When is that later? When the mountains are gone and the sky and the earth are united, will you be given bonuses?
Others are willing to wait, but Mao Jinzhe is not willing to wait.
"Boss Lin, that's not necessary. We can talk about the future later. What if Lingnan Hall goes bankrupt next year? Who will take care of our bonuses then?"
Boom~~~
The scene exploded. The curse on a newly established company was unbearable for the uncles and aunts. Everyone thought that the young boss was going to stand up in protest.
As a result, the young boss nodded slightly:
"Team Leader Mao has a point. What if the company goes out of business next year? What will happen to the money? Mr. Lin, we really should give this issue serious consideration."
Boom~~~
The conference room exploded again. Not only was the boss not angry, but he was seriously considering Mao Jinzhe's suggestion. Is there something wrong with the boss's brain, or is there something wrong with everyone's eyes?
Lin Tianhua's face turned pale, but since his boss asked him this, he could only agree:
"Director Lin is right. We should indeed protect the interests of our employees. Boss, how can we guarantee our employees' income next year?"
Lin Sanqi turned around and looked at Mao Jinzhe:
"Yes, Team Leader Mao, since you're worried that the company will fail and everyone won't get paid, then tell me what we should do?"
Mao Jinzhe thought, "Why don't you, as a boss, play by the rules? Why are you asking me this? You should ask yourself."
"Forget it, Mr. Lin, I don't know what to do if you ask me, but I know we should leave and go to where we should go."
Boom~~~
There was another round of discussion in the conference room. Everyone was thinking about the fact that the company's top salesperson actually resigned at the annual meeting.
"Ah, what does this bastard mean? He comes and goes as he pleases."
"What a pity! How can someone curse a company to go bankrupt after receiving their year-end bonus? Such low moral character!"
Lin Hai and Lin Jianghe stood up at the same time. Their strong clan consciousness required unity, and now that outsiders were attacking the Lin family's company, they were ready to roll up their sleeves and teach Mao Jinzhe a lesson.
But he was stopped by Lin Tianhua: "Xiao Hai, Xiao He, sit down!"
Lin Hai and Lin Jianghe were still a little unconvinced. They snorted and sat down angrily.
Lin Sanqi was still smiling, as if he was teaching a street cat or dog:
"Team Leader Mao is leaving. I have no problem with that. Let's part ways amicably. But since you took the initiative to resign, there's no n+1 or n+2 compensation."
Mao Jinzhe smiled confidently: "As long as Director Lin doesn't make things difficult for me and allows me to resign smoothly, I don't want any compensation."
Lin Sanqi pressed on, "What if the company still has subsequent subsidies? You don't want them? You should think carefully. What if it's a sum of several million?"
Mao Jinzhe was stunned, but then he thought carefully: the official bonus was only a few hundred thousand, and the subsequent subsidy could be several million? What a joke.
"Director Lin, I'll take what's mine, like the year-end bonus you just promised me. I won't take anything that's not mine. I'll ask my colleagues to help me bear witness."
Mao Jinzhe was afraid that Lin Sanqi would use a contract or an agreement on competition with the same industry to embarrass him, so he used moral blackmail in advance.
Lin Sanqi thought to himself, since you have blocked your own retreat, don't blame him for being ruthless.
"Lianyi, give the resignation statement to Team Leader Mao. Also, the contract still has six months to run, so let's not make things difficult for Team Leader Mao and cancel it at the same time. We won't pursue Team Leader Mao's breach of contract either."
Yin Lianyi stood up, took out a folder, and handed it to Mao Jinzhe:
"This is your resignation statement. Take a look at it. Once you sign it, we'll tear up the contract right here and set you free."
Mao Jinzhe was a little stunned. "That's not right. This isn't how the script is written. Shouldn't you be angry, furious, and yelling in frustration? And then threatening to sue me?"
How come there's no overreaction at all? It leaves him with no sense of accomplishment at all.
The point is, what the hell is this resignation statement? When was it prepared? Why is his name even printed on it?
Mao Jinzhe was a little stunned. He knew that something might be wrong, but it was a good thing for him that Lingnan Hall gave up pursuing him for breach of contract. So after reading the statement, he signed it directly.
While wiping the ink on his hands, Mao Jinzhe tore up three copies of the work contract on the spot. He felt relieved at the moment. He didn't expect that his resignation would be so smooth.
"Excuse me, Manager Yin. Please also print out the resignation statements for Weng Yanting, Bai Ruihao, Qiao Guanlun, and Zhang Yahan, who work alongside me. Director Lin, please be so kind as to let our team leave together."
Boom~~~
There was another round of discussion in the conference room. It turned out that this was not an individual resignation, but a premeditated collective job-hopping. Lingnan Hall's reputation in the industry would be ruined in the future.
Many salespeople also had their own thoughts at this time.
Yin Lianyi had a blank expression on her face and took out another contract:
"Team Leader Mao, you're wrong. This is Zhang Yahan's resignation statement and contract. You can sign and leave now. Also, Weng Yanting, Bai Ruihao, and Qiao Guanlun have decided to stay."
"What?!!!"
Mao Jinzhe was caught off guard, and then he figured out why the company prepared the documents in advance:
"Xiao Qiao, it seems that I underestimated you. Are you a traitor?"
Qiao Guanlun stood up and straightened his suit:
"Xiao Mao, be more polite next time. I'm the team leader of the Shenzhen sales team now, and you should call me Team Leader Qiao. Also, you're the traitor. You betrayed the company and conspired with Tong Ruicheng to stab the company in the back.
I followed Director Lin with all my heart. At critical moments, I remained steadfast, unfazed by fame and fortune. I resolutely obeyed the company's arrangements and devoted myself to creating results for the company. "Xiao Mao, where do you think I'm a traitor?"
Mao Jinzhe was so angry that his hands were shaking, but at least there was still someone following him, so it wasn't too embarrassing.
"Okay, okay, then I congratulate Team Leader Qiao for working like a slave in Lingnan Hall for a little money. How short-sighted! Yahan, let's go!"
All this happened in a flash, and before others could figure it out, another interesting show began.
"Team Leader Mao, please wait a moment. Since everyone agreed to part ways amicably, why don't you just finish this meeting today before leaving? We'll have a dinner later. I've booked a table for 50,000 yuan. I've never had such expensive food myself."
Mao Jinzhe controlled his emotions very well. Since the original contract had been torn up, he was destined to leave. Why should he be afraid of Lingnan Hall playing tricks?
"Oh, then it seems I can still benefit from my old boss's influence."
Lin Sanqi patted the microphone at this time and said to the audience with a smile:
"Team Leader Mao just said he's worried about our company failing next year and what will happen if everyone doesn't get paid. I thought, how about this? I give everyone a bonus in advance for next year?" (End of this chapter)
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