The Fake Young Master's Favorability System "As long as you forgive me,...
The bucket tipped over, splashing water everywhere.
The water soaked most of the fake young master's clothes, which stuck to his body, outlining the curve of his slender waist.
The ends of his hair were also slightly wet, with glistening water droplets splashing out as he moved.
He happened to fall in the sunlight, so every drop of water reflected a tiny rainbow.
He knelt down towards me in panic, "S-Sorry!"
I was horrified and quickly retreated behind the assistant.
He actually crawled towards me with all the water from washing the rag on his body. What's the difference between him and Kayako!
He also tried to bypass the assistant and wipe my leather shoes with the rag he had just used to wipe the floor.
My eyes went dark and I quickly stepped to the side, but the fake young master was so agile that he kept chasing me, determined to press the rag on my custom-made handmade leather shoes.
The two of us started drawing a circle with the assistant as the center.
Where is the spoiled young master? Why is he crawling so fast!
“That’s enough!”
With a roar of anger, I put an end to this farce of the eagle catching the chicken.
He looked very miserable and looked at me with tears in his eyes.
The dress was a little too big for him. He leaned slightly towards me. From this angle, looking down from the neckline, his spring scenery was clearly visible.
But he begged me with a sincere and pitiful look, "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry. As long as you can forgive me, anything is fine!"
I glanced at the red corners of his eyes, and then I lowered my gaze and said in a hoarse voice, "Anything is fine?"
He nodded quickly.
I looked at the assistant and said angrily, "Tell the finance department that all his bonuses for this month will be deducted!"
The assistant smiled, "Okay, President."
The fake young master was stunned and started to cry. He looked like he had been badly bullied.
"My family is going bankrupt, and I want to help share some of the burden. This is my first job, and I'm not very experienced yet. I didn't do this on purpose..."
He said embarrassedly, "Can I pay it back in other ways?"
I smiled coldly, "Okay."
He looked up in surprise.
I raised my chin slightly, and the assistant understood and said, "Considering the crisis of the Shen family, you can work to repay the debt. The repayment of the debt will be deducted from your monthly salary, leaving you 800 yuan per month for basic living expenses. You need to work in this company for 30 years."
The assistant didn't take into account his possibility of promotion.
I understand that.
Today's experience makes it difficult for me to consider the possibility of promoting him.
The fake young master was stunned. He stretched out his hands helplessly, "That's not what I meant..."
His voice became quieter and quieter, and I was already walking away.
I have to change this outfit. It feels so uncomfortable, as if ants are crawling on my body.
The assistant soothed him, "President, he worked late today. He had just started working when you came. The water in the bucket was still clean, and the rag was collected before he came to work, and it was also clean."
"I know, but the bucket for washing rags isn't."
At this moment, I hated myself so much that I didn't let every cleaning staff have his or her own bucket.
The bucket he took today was owned by an old employee. Because of its excellent quality, he has been working for the company for eight years.
…
The fact that the fake young master was forced to sign a 30-year contract here was known to Shen Er.
Shen Er rushed over angrily and wanted to talk to me.
I was in a meeting at the time, and after my secretary told me about this, I turned to look at the person in charge of Huangxing Entertainment.
That’s right, Shen Er is an artist under my company.
The person in charge turned pale when he heard that he could go on stage and play Cao Cao without any makeup.
I waved my hand and let him handle it.
When I finished the meeting and went to see the results, I happened to see Shen Er stiffening his neck and yelling, "If the company doesn't give me an explanation, I won't renew my contract!"
The person in charge looked up and saw me, his face turned even paler, and he glared at Shen Er, looking like he might explode at any moment, growling "I'm good at killing people in my dreams" and beheading Shen Er on the spot.
I walked forward.
"Tell me, what's going on."
Shen Er looked at me, was stunned at first, and then angrily said, "Why did you trick my brother into signing a thirty-year indenture?"
The assistant stepped forward, “Second Young Master Shen, we did not trick our employees into signing a thirty-year labor contract. We signed a thirty-one-year and three-month contract with the informed consent of both parties. The entire process is legal and valid.”
“Why…”
"Because your brother soiled the president's clothes and shoes, the president's clothes cannot touch water, this is compensation."
Shen Er looked at the contract and was a little short of breath, but he said in time, "I will pay for this money on behalf of my brother!"
The assistant looked at me.
I nodded. “Okay.”
Unexpectedly, the fake young master suddenly rushed out and said hurriedly, "Second brother! I don't want it!"
He came running, still wearing that uniform, and didn't notice that one side of his shoulder was slightly exposed, which made Shen Er's eyes darken.
I turned to the assistant and asked, "Hasn't the new uniform been approved yet?"
The assistant said, "Approved, and gave Chen He a suit that fits him, but he insisted on wearing this to work."
"…go back and issue a rule requiring all employees to dress appropriately while at work."
"Okay, President."
Shen He was still explaining to Shen Er, "Second brother, I don't want to bring trouble to the family. You have taken care of me for so long, and I also want to do my part for the Shen family."
Shen Er was so moved that his eyes turned red. He completely forgot about Shen He's help and owed him a thirty-year labor contract on his first day at work.
Shen Er touched his brother's face and said distressedly, "You've lost weight."
He looked at his brother and almost cried, "You have never suffered this kind of hardship before. Be obedient and let's go home. I don't need the money."
Shen He shook his head firmly.
He really put a lot of effort into conquering me.
But hadn't the Shen family given him what he wanted? The whole family had devoted all their efforts to raising him, and they had spoiled him without reservation. He had clearly been satisfied in his last life, so why was he still trying to capture me in this life?
He is obviously a spoiled little master who wishes he could be carried when walking.
What on earth was there in me that made him do this?
Over there, Chen He had already convinced Chen Er. Even though Chen Er was somewhat unwilling, he had no choice but to allow his brother to continue working here.
He scratched his hair anxiously.
During this period, because of his mindless behavior of protecting Chen He, many fans unfollowed him and turned against him. Although he has always been proud and arrogant, these fans' unfollowing and turning against him still made him a little anxious.
Perhaps because of his anxiety and irritability, his hairstyle was not carefully groomed and looked a bit messy. There was a small patch of stubble on his chin, and combined with the dark circles under his eyes, he seemed to have great time management skills.
If it were before, when he was very popular, this look would still be able to charm many people, because at that time, even with this outfit, he still exuded an alluring sense of decadence, as if bearing the marks of time.
But now, he seemed to lack some spirit, and this attire could hardly hide his decadent and gloomy look.
Maybe it's true that fame nourishes people, so he is not as popular as before, and his temperament has become a bit ordinary now.
On the other hand, Shen He seemed to be well-fed and radiant, even better than before, and he didn't look like he was tormented by the Shen family's bankruptcy crisis at all.
Shen Er was coaxed away by Shen He.
The person in charge looked at me nervously.
I said, "Next time he threatens not to renew the contract, don't renew it."
…
I thought that after Shen Er left last time, I would have some free time for a while, but I didn't expect that Shen Er would come again not long after.
Not only he came, but the entire Shen family came.
Because Shen He stole company secrets, I discovered it and sent him to the police station.
The head of the Shen family looked at Chen He, then turned to look at me with an uneasy expression.
Luckily, he still had some sense enough to know that yelling at me wasn't a smart choice.
So he said to me in a deep voice, "Boss, it is true that Xiao He did something wrong, but can you let him go this time? Xiao He is still a child, and you won't lose anything."
child?
His IQ is quite "childish".
He came to steal confidential documents, but found that the computer password could not be cracked, so he tried to steal the computer monitor.
Even if he stole a computer host.
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