Lu Feng walked over and knocked on the door. A voice came from inside: "Come in!"
I pushed open the door and went inside. The room was about 70 or 80 square meters, with tables of various sizes. About 20 people were sitting there chatting. Four or five people were gathered together, and when they got excited, they slapped their thighs.
A man in his thirties glanced at Lu Feng and his group as they walked in and asked nonchalantly, "What's up?"
"Who is in charge here?" Lu Feng asked.
"What do you want with the person in charge? Just tell me what you want. You come in here and call yourself the person in charge." The man didn't even glance at Lu Feng, holding a newspaper in his hand and listening to the conversation in the direction of the crowd.
"Hello, leader, we are construction workers..."
"Damn it." Before Hao Liu could finish speaking, the man, his face full of impatience, threw the newspaper in his hand on the table and said in a scolding tone, "Are you done yet? Do you want your salary? Did I take your salary? We don't pay people here."
"Then who cares about paying salaries? General Manager Sun of the subsidiary company doesn't pay salaries, do you care about that?" Lu Feng asked him.
"Why are you looking for me if Boss Sun isn't paying salaries? Am I supposed to just take money out of my own pocket and pay you? That's fucking ridiculous." The male lead leaned back in his chair, staring at Lu Feng. The man's tone had been questioning when he spoke to him. He glared at Lu Feng and said, "You better watch your mouth from now on. You're asking me questions? Who am I supposed to ask?"
"As your subsidiary, you have a responsibility to supervise and urge him to advance this matter. You are the person in charge here, right? What's your name?" Lu Feng asked.
"What are you calling me? What do you want? What right do you have to ask me? Let me tell you, this is the General Affairs Department. If you have any money-related questions, go to the Finance Department." The man's voice was full of impatience.
"Please help me, we really are..." Little Henan was so anxious he was almost crying.
"Didn't I already tell you? Go to finance, what are you still doing here?"
"Okay, I'll go to the finance department." Lu Feng turned around and left, while the room was still filled with laughter and chatter.
After going up to the second floor, I finally found the finance department, knocked on the door and went in. This room was bigger than the previous one, and the decoration was quite nice. There was also a carpet on the floor. There were thirty or forty people inside, and they all seemed very busy and tense.
"What are you doing? We're not reimbursing expenses anymore. Don't ask us for a raise, just get your department head to write a note and all the supervisors to sign it." A man in his fifties said without looking up.
“We are construction workers. Your subsidiary company’s General Manager Sun is not paying our wages. How do you plan to resolve this?” Lu Feng asked the man, “Who is the head of your department?”
The man looked up at Lu Feng and the others, frowning slightly, and said, "If we're not paying wages, it's not under the factory's finance department's jurisdiction. Go find the finance department of the subsidiary company!"
"Now that they're not paying wages, you, as an upstream company, have the right to supervise, right? I just want to know, who can control General Manager Sun!" Lu Feng's voice was full of anger.
"You're getting angry with me? Do you think I care? Go find the General Affairs Department, they handle everything." The man waved his hand and shooed them away.
"The General Affairs Department sent them to you."
"Then go to the factory director's office, find the director of the factory director's office. Don't say I told you to find him. Just go and pester him until he does. Go." After the man finished speaking, he turned to the people next to him and asked, "What level is this 12 million bonus for? How many people are there? We haven't given you the list."
"Starting with President Jiang, no more than twenty people will do. This matter is not to be discussed outside. Just arrange for it to be deposited into the account."
Lu Feng glanced at these people, walked past them, went up another floor, found the factory manager's office, knocked on the door, and found that the room was even more spacious, more than a hundred square meters, with carpets and genuine leather sofas. There were three or four men sitting inside, one of whom was none other than General Manager Sun, whom he had met that morning.
Mr. Sun was being polite to a middle-aged man. The table was set with fruit and tea, and it looked extremely high-end.
"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man asked.
“We’re looking for the director of the factory manager’s office,” Lu Feng said to him.
"Yes, it's me. What's up?"
Mr. Sun clearly recognized them and knew what these people were there for. He crossed his legs, snorted disdainfully, and wanted to see if these people dared to say such a thing.
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