152. Chapter 150 Who is plotting against me? !



Chapter 150 Who the hell is plotting against me? ! In the car, Yang Ruoqian

whistled

, causing Chang Zhiqing in the passenger seat to look at him sideways.

"What's wrong? You look so happy?"

Yang Ruoqian was of course happy. Just when he got off work, he opened the system panel and found that the company's finances had spent all the 20 million yuan he had earned previously due to his crazy and excessive spending in the past half month.

Moreover, he spent an extra 100,000 yuan! In other words, as long as he returned home, had a nice dinner, and waited for the settlement time to come, Yang Ruoqian could earn at least 100,000 yuan.

Including the 1.5 times compensation given by the system for delayed settlement, that’s a full 150,000.

It doesn’t look like much, but it’s a good start.

It's much better than the start of version 1.0.

"Nothing, the company's business has been very stable recently, I am very satisfied."

In the evening, after finishing all the things he needed to do, Yang Ruoqian saw that it was almost time, so he opened the system panel and waited for settlement.

【Artist Training System 2.0】

[Overall profit of Kuiguang Company in the first quarter: -3173.75. The company's profit is average, but since this is the host's first time entering the entertainment industry, the system believes that the host's overall performance is excellent, and the new version 2.0 welfare gift package is launched]

[The subsidy has been issued (1.5 times), and both the host and the company received a subsidy of 4760.63 yuan! ]

[Current company's overall profitability: 0]

Yang Ruoqian smiled as he watched the bank card display showing the amount of money arriving.

"Not bad, not bad. So far, I've lost three hundred thousand..." Yang Ruoqian muttered to himself subconsciously, "How can I lose two hundred thousand more in just one afternoon? Are my employees so conscious?"

Then he immediately realized something was wrong.

The system's numerical statistics have decimal points.

“What the hell?!”

"Four thousand dollars?!"

Why did it suddenly become 4,000 yuan? Just now, when I got off work not long ago, this number was more than 100,000 yuan! A subsidy of 4,000 yuan is not as good as the commission when the profit was more than 20 million yuan before! Yang Ruoqian ran around and racked his brains. He finally made a loss and finally got some subsidies. In the end, it was not as good as the profit commission? ! What was the meaning of his hard work during this period?

Who, which secret existence took advantage of my unpreparedness to plot against me? It doesn't matter if the money arrives one day late, why does it have to arrive on time? ! Yang Ruoqian strictly controls the company's working hours. When he gets off work, all business in the company must stop, even ongoing transactions have to wait until tomorrow's working hours.

So it stands to reason that as soon as the working hours are over and the entire company shuts down, there will be no profit at all.

Moreover, the current cooperation between Kui Guang and Cheng Yu has come to an end, and it stands to reason that they would not transfer any money during this period of time.

Was there some stupid employee who secretly negotiated a deal worth nearly 100,000 yuan during off-get off work hours?

"Investigate thoroughly! Must investigate thoroughly!"

"If we find out who made the money, we must punish him and make him pay me back exactly what he lost!"

I never expected that I hadn't paid much attention to the enforcement of the company's "Employee Code of Conduct" for just a few months, and the situation had become so bad.

When we return to the company tomorrow, we must strictly carry out rectification from top to bottom and rebuild the sense of discipline.

Yang Ruoqian was already feeling a little sleepy and tired, but the sudden bad news made his heart stop and all his sleepiness disappeared.

"Calm down, calm down! Let's see what kind of welfare package the system has given us..."

Calm down, calm down.

It won’t be too late to deal with them when I return to the company tomorrow.

[Version 2.0 new version welfare gift package: Because the host company's reputation, scale and operating conditions are very good, the system will give Kuiguang Company a higher reputation and attractiveness! ]

[I hope the host will appoint people based on their merits, so that Kuiguang Company can develop further]

[Long-term mission: It’s time for the company to own a complete office building]

"You..." Yang Ruoqian looked at the so-called "reward" and his eyes darkened. "These two talented people have joined my company. How can I still lose money?"

Or, why not just not receive the subsidy and earn money honestly and get commissions?

As soon as this terrible thought came up, Yang Ruoqian suppressed it forcefully - are you kidding me? I, Yang Ruoqian, have never lost to anyone in my life. How can I compromise because of such a small setback? A 1/1000 profit commission would make Yang Ruoqian beg for food on his knees.

Is he the boss or an employee? This is a matter related to dignity and principles, Yang Ruoqian must stick to the bottom line and not waver.

He had to lose money! He had to get a huge subsidy from the system! He lost money in the first month anyway, but at the last minute, a Cheng Yaojin showed up and caused him to fail.

As long as he returned to the company tomorrow to solve this problem, would he still be worried about not getting subsidies in the future? After a fierce ideological struggle, Yang Ruoqian finally clarified the company's next development direction - it still had to run in the direction of losing money.

At the same time, while paying attention to business, we must also focus on the ideological education of company employees.

Now that the company has expanded and has more branches, many new employees are obviously not as aware as the old ones. In the absence of supervision, they even secretly organize bad activities such as making profits for the company.

Of course, Yang Ruoqian was very reasonable. After all, the new employees were not like the old employees who had experienced the early stages of the company's development. As the chairman of the group, Yang Ruoqian could no longer personally take charge of everything as he did before and demonstrate the spirit of Kuiguang Company to his employees through his actions.

It seems that relying solely on something like the "Employee Code of Conduct" is not strong enough.

Codes of rules, codes of rules without ideological guidance, are all just a matter of doing something without knowing why. They rely on coercion rather than self-consciousness and cannot make employees submit from the heart.

Physical oppression will eventually have its limits, and now it seems that the limit has been reached.

"Starting tomorrow, I will compile a collection of lies... No, it should be called "The Character and Thoughts Required to Be a Kuiguang Employee."

"Not only do we have to tell employees that they have to slack off, but we also have to make up an excuse to explain why slacking off is justified, justified, and positive for the company."

Yang Ruoqian sighed, returned to bed, and pulled half of the quilt from Chang Zhiqing to cover himself.

“It’s not easy to be a boss…”

the next day.

In the president's office, Yang Ruoqian called the finance department and asked them to temporarily stop everything they were doing and find out as soon as possible about a sum of about 80,000 to 100,000 yuan that came in last night.

And we must trace the source.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ruoqian sneered: "Let me see who is so tired of living that he dares to work overtime secretly..."

"Boss, good news, good news!" Outside the door, Shao Yiqi, who was in charge of contacting Cheng Yu, knocked on the office door.

After experiencing many different kinds of good news, Yang Ruoqian's stress level to this word has dropped significantly. Apart from being a little frightened, he will no longer faint.

"Come in." Yang Ruoqian said.

The best thing Yang Ruoqian had ever done in his life was to exile this university classmate who had repeatedly ruined his plans 30,000 miles away and then give him some waste paper as compensation.

At least that's what Yang Ruoqian himself thinks.

Shao Yiqi sneaked into the office and smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to know what I found out from Cheng Yu yesterday?"

I don’t want to know…

"Speak, don't keep us in suspense." Yang Ruoqian raised his head. He was in a bad mood. When he was in a bad mood, it would be easy for him to reward Shao Yiqi with some waste paper and then ask him to do something terrible.

Shao Yiqi snorted and said with an expression that seemed to be asking for credit: "Yesterday afternoon, when it was almost time to get off work, Chengyu reached a cooperation agreement with an online novel platform, and planned to find a place to eat today."

"Well, then what?" Yang Ruoqian asked absentmindedly.

Shao Yiqi continued, "I think, since they all have to eat, and the food is so high-end, it's better to keep it within the family."

Yang Ruoqian suddenly had a terrible premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "Then what? Then what? Tell me what then? "

Seeing his college classmate and boss looking so surprised, Shao Yiqi was even more proud.

"Then things were simple, weren't they? I shamelessly suggested that Chengyu go to our barbecue restaurant for a meal, and introduced them to a bunch of flashy meals with super high service fees and huge profits."

"Guess what, they agreed!" Shao Yiqi became more and more smug as he spoke, "It seems that my influence over there is still quite good."

"Well, is this good news?"

Yang Ruoqian's anxiety had reached its peak: "How much did they spend on this meal?"

"I don't know, it seems to be close to 100,000. Don't worry, I specifically told the restaurant that no refunds will be made once the reservation is made, so the money will definitely go into our pockets!" Shao Yiqi sneered, "If I can't guarantee that there won't be any accidents, will I take credit for it with you? Obviously not."

Close to 100,000, close to 100,000...

Yesterday afternoon, near the end of get off work...

Ding-ling-ling! The phone on Yang Ruoqian's desk suddenly rang.

After the call was connected, the voice of the finance department came: "Mr. Yang, we have checked and found that this money was paid by a customer who booked a meal at Jinhai... er, that barbecue restaurant."

"I understand." Yang Ruoqian hung up the phone expressionlessly.

I caught you. The traitor is you again, Shao Yiqi.

It's you again! At this time, Shao Yiqi's tail was so high that he wanted to lift it to the sky: "How is it? What do I call this wave? It's called being in Chengyu and my heart is in Kuiguang. Are you touched? And I specially asked them to invite you over as well, to eat for free. Isn't it cool? Am I good enough for your brother?"

That’s really nice…

You are still haunting me, right? How come you can still do something like this even though I sent you to Chengyu City? !

Do I need your free meal?

Give me my money back!!!

(End of this chapter)

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