Chapter 402 She Felt a Lump in Her Throat
Someone is chasing me!”The driver, without hesitation, slammed on the gas pedal and the car shot forward.Qin Nianxia didn't report her destination. The driver, while driving, asked, "Madam, where are...To cultivate new blood, you have to let go of the older employees Grandpa brought in. There will be a lot of personnel changes. Grandpa refuses to lay off those old employees, so what will Yimo do" Leng Ye's lips curled up slightly, his tone full of meaning.
He has been continuously expanding the business scope of his group, also to attract "fresh blood" from all walks of life to offset the "old blood" within the company.
Because he couldn't bear to disappoint his grandfather, he kept the old employees who had been working under his grandfather's watch, even though they had fallen behind the times. He didn't have the heart to lay them off, despite their seniority of over ten years.
Grandpa said that as long as the company can afford it, they should keep it running.
But he was no philanthropist. He would support them, but he wouldn't raise a bunch of slackers for nothing. He already had a plan, he just wanted to hear what Yimo thought.
"Why doesn't Big Brother separate the veteran employees Since you want to support them, you should make it worthwhile. If Big Brother has enough capital turnover, why not establish another subsidiary and transfer Grandpa's batch of old employees over Then, cancel the guaranteed minimum wage system and implement a performance-based pay system with bonuses and commissions based on performance. If there is a major business within the group, with two subsidiaries under it that have the same business scope competing, it will motivate the internal employees. This way, the veteran employees can support themselves and won't stagnate." Tong Yimo spoke slowly and deliberately.
Leng Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled knowingly: “My darling, you are indeed fit to be the CEO's wife.”
"I was just joking, big brother, don't take it seriously." Tong Yimo awkwardly smiled. For a Luo Yi, she felt like she had gone all out and dared to say anything, "In short, big brother, you should really cherish Secretary Luo and use her for your own gain!"
I hope Zheng Zhongwei will appreciate this favor and continue to work hard for the company.
"Good." Leng Yechen responded calmly and lightly.
To sum up, Mo's focus is still on Ruoyu.
Isn't this a bit too coincidental
He wanted to transfer Luo Yirou, so Mo took the initiative to ask him out for a meal and casually talked about Luo Yirou.
Three years ago, Yimò could "indulge" Su Manxue. Now, can she "indulge" Luo Yirou again
Does she truly believe in him, or does she simply not care
When the topic reached this point, Tong Yimo stopped looking for other topics and silently picked up her bowl and chopsticks to eat.
After dinner, he led her back to the parking lot in front of Lengshi Group Building.
"We can just drive back in my car." Tong Yimo handed the car keys of the car she had driven today to Leng Yeshen.
Leng Ye Chen took the car keys and opened the passenger door, blocking the top frame with his hand to prevent her from hitting her head. He was very courteous and waited for her to get in before he went to the back seat, put the basket of red roses inside, and then got into the driver's seat.
After getting into the car at night, Leng Ye didn't start the engine right away. Instead, he leaned over and personally buckled up Tong Yimo's safety belt.
Only then did he see the nearly wilted pink roses she was holding in her arms.
"Should we throw it away" Tong Yimo asked.
Leng Yechen pursed his thin lips, although there was no expression on his handsome face, his pair of black eyes gazed at her deeply and affectionately, saying meaningfully: "That day... I wanted to use this bouquet of flowers to coax you happy, but you weren't home."
Tong Yimo held the bouquet of flowers in her arms, her fingertips rubbing against the wilted petals. Her eyes flickered, then dimmed as she lowered her gaze, but she remained composed and murmured softly: "Big brother, why wasn't it you who appeared when I needed help the most"
During my freshman year of college, I took a leave of absence to work part-time, but I was fired from the internship company. My boyfriend broke up with me, and I couldn't afford the rent. I returned home in disgrace only to be met with my mother's cold stare.
I wanted to continue my sophomore year, but I had to earn tuition myself. I wanted to go to my brother, but I couldn't buy a train ticket. At the train station, the most important thing I needed, that train ticket to Binjiang City, was given to me by Zhulang.
Where were you at that time, big brother
In the vast Binjiang City, I was frustrated in my job search. I sang at a nightclub and almost got humiliated. The first legitimate job I needed was given to me by Zhulang.
Where were you, big brother, back then
To finish the design drawings, I want to work overtime. The money for buying a laptop was given by Zhulang.
Where were you, big brother, at that time
For my independent design of a CEO office interior, when I hit roadblocks, the inspiration for the design came from the scenery during the day.
Where were you at that time, big brother
I thought my biological parents, because they owed an external debt, were besieged by gangsters. To prevent my parents from suffering, I was forced to marry in exchange for the dowry money to repay the debt. It was Daylight's idea.
Where were you at that time, big brother
Since Daying and I are already married, why did Big Brother arrange Ji Siyan to work beside Daying
Big brother clearly knew that Zhou Jing was making underhanded moves against the Leng Corporation privately. Why didn't big brother stop it in time back then
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