Chapter 588: The boss sold me out? Well done! He was doing a good deed!
At dawn the next day, Chen Yansen slowly opened his eyes.
She was covered with a thin duvet. Mengjie, who was sleeping beside her, had her mouth slightly open and her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was dreaming. Her pajamas were lifted up, revealing her smooth and flat belly.
Chen Yansen sat up, covered her with the quilt, put on his slippers and walked out of the master bedroom.
He didn't go to Ye Qiuping last night, but came to Mengjie.
This three-bedroom, one-living-room house was bought by Meng Zhenguo for Meng Jie. It is 134 square meters. Although it is a bit small, the decoration style is very warm.
The sky outside the window was pitch black, dotted only by a few dim street lights.
Chen Yansen walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his mobile phone, opened an electronic scanned document, and flipped through it casually, just to pass the time.
After an unknown amount of time, the sun jumped over the horizon, and a ray of warm light shone through the floor-to-ceiling window and shattered at Mr. Chen's feet.
At this moment, a curse came from the master bedroom: "Chen Yansen, you bastard! You ran away before dawn!"
Chen Yansen frowned and commented to himself: What a bad temper when waking up.
But coincidentally, Master Chen is best at treating morning grumpiness.
He walked into the master bedroom with a smile, picked up a shirt from the floor and asked, "You didn't think I left the complex naked, did you?"
"I didn't see it. I was just dreaming because I was confused."
Mengjie's cheeks turned red and she explained with a smile.
"You wronged me. How do we settle this account?" Chen Yansen stepped forward and asked with a stern face.
"Treating you to dinner?" Meng Jie tilted her head and asked with a smile.
"I just want to drink milk now." Chen Yansen grabbed Mengjie's little hand and played with it in his palm.
"It's in the refrigerator. I'll pour it for you?" Meng Jie blinked.
She has long eyelashes, red lips and white teeth, like a doll.
"No, I like to do it myself and have enough food and clothing."
Chen Yansen waved his hand and got into bed.
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In the afternoon, Chen Yansen took a car and left Mengjie's community.
Song Yuncheng lives in Baohe District, only two streets away from Senlian’s headquarters.
Chen Yansen originally wanted to go to the headquarters to take a look, but then he thought, today is Saturday and most employees are on vacation. There is no need to call Zhou Shouzhi, Zhang Yinjia, Gao Weilin and others to the company and make a fuss.
"Boss, we're here."
After a while, Huang Boxiang arrived at his destination.
"Come pick me up tomorrow morning."
Chen Yansen got out of the car and gave an order casually.
"Okay, boss." Old Huang replied.
Chen Yansen walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the 16th floor.
With a "ding" sound!
The elevator door slowly opened.
This building is designed with one elevator and two households, and is considered a mid-range community. The housing price per square meter is just over 10,000 yuan. In another ten years or so, it will rise to at least 30,000 yuan.
The reason is very simple, Senlian’s headquarters is nearby.
Moreover, Meng Yuanzhi plans to allocate another piece of land in the northwest corner to build a large software park, which will surely attract a large number of supporting enterprises to settle in.
Chen Yansen walked to the door of Room 1602 and pressed the doorbell.
Almost the next second, he heard the sound of footsteps.
With a "crack" sound!
Song Yuncheng pushed open the door. She was wearing a light-colored home suit and there were three finger marks on her cheeks, covered with white powder.
"Master, you are here." Xiao Chengzi looked straight at Chen Yansen.
"What are you doing?" Chen Yansen reached out and helped her dust off the powder on her face.
"I'm kneading the dough. I see you like beef noodles, so I wanted to make some for you."
After Song Yuncheng finished speaking, he hurried back to the house, took out a pair of brand new men's slippers, and helped Chen Yansen put them on.
Chen Yansen entered the house and closed the door.
"Master, how about my little nest?"
Song Yuncheng pointed and asked with a smile.
This is a large three-bedroom apartment with three bedrooms, a living room and two bathrooms. It is more than twenty square meters larger than Mengjie's house.
Although Meng Zhenguo is the president of the Agricultural and Animal Husbandry Bank, he is ultimately at the county level and has limited income. He was able to buy a house in Luzhou because the housing prices were low in the past few years.
After all, Song Yuncheng is the COO of Pinbei and has worked as the director of the large customer investment department for two and a half years. His annual income is no less than 2 million yuan. He had almost no hesitation when buying this large three-bedroom apartment.
"Yes, it's neater than I thought."
Chen Yansen glanced across the living room and didn't see any messy scene. Instead, it was well-organized.
The books on the bookshelf are arranged according to industry categories, from science and technology to economics, which are clearly visible at a glance.
There are several pots of green plants on the flower stand on the balcony, and the leaves are shiny green. Even on the hanging rod at the kitchen door, aprons and rags are hung neatly.
"That's right, you don't even know whose apprentice I am."
Song Yuncheng said with a smile, then slapped his head and ran to the kitchen: "I almost forgot about the noodles."
Chen Yansen smiled, walked to the sofa and sat down, with an Orange Magicbook 2 thrown aside.
The screen shows the interface of an Excel spreadsheet, and the file name is Southeast Asian Merchant Information Sheet.
It is obvious that even when Song Yuncheng is resting at home, he is not idle.
at the same time.
At the OPPO production base far away in Dongguan, employees from various production workshops gathered together and looked at the workshop director in front of them.
"...Anyway, the group has already decided to sell our production plant to the Orange Mobile Phone Factory. But everyone, please rest assured that they will accept all frontline employees and will renew their labor contracts in batches starting next Monday."
The workshop director spoke slowly.
"Then how do we calculate everyone's seniority? Will it be reset to zero or extended?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it continues." The workshop director said with a smile.
"It's good that my seniority is extended. I was worried that my previous seniority wouldn't count if I got a new boss."
Some people in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to their colleagues.
"I heard that the treatment at the Orange mobile phone factory is better than ours. In addition to the six insurances and one fund, there is also a 500 yuan canteen subsidy, a 200 yuan transportation subsidy and a 660 yuan housing subsidy every month. It's much better than OPPO."
Another young employee chuckled and felt that the boss had done a great good deed by selling the factory to the Orange Mobile Phone Factory.
"We also receive four quarterly bonuses each year. Based on a base salary of 3,300 yuan, we earn at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.
During festivals, they're not as stingy as OPPO, which only gives 50 yuan for festival bonuses, with a starting price of 200 yuan. ” Someone else added.
"You are well-informed. You even know the subsidy amount?" Someone came over and asked, his eyes full of curiosity.
"My cousin works at Orange Mobile's Luzhou factory. I video-called him last week and he talked to me about this."
The employee lowered his voice and said proudly, "Last year, the average person in their workshop received a bonus of five months' base salary. This year, the lowest is eight months. I wanted to go for an interview, but there were no positions available. I didn't expect to get lucky this time. This can be considered a roundabout way to get hired."
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd exploded.
The employees who were originally a little worried were now excited.
The workshop director looked at this scene and breathed a sigh of relief.
The reputation of the Orange Mobile Phone Factory had already spread, so he didn't need to waste any words.
He cleared his throat and continued, "Don't be too happy, everyone. When you sign your labor contract next week, remember to read the terms carefully. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.
In addition, the Orange Factory's technical team will be here next Wednesday to perform equipment maintenance. Employees who want to transfer can prepare in advance and talk to the technical team to understand the requirements of the new position.
On the other hand, employees at Meizu's factory in Zhuhai were also delighted when they learned that the factory had been acquired by Orange Mobile Phone Factory.
(End of this chapter)
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