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    Chapter 26 Booty

    The colorful scandal quickly fermented and was reported by various media.

    The broad masses of people were ecstatic, clapping their hands and cheering.

    "The judiciary has prosecuted Binfen Beverage Co., Ltd., and the CEO of Binfen, Zhang Shan, may be sentenced to ten years in prison..." The host of the local TV station broadcast the news calmly and rationally.

    In the news, Mr. Zhang, who has not been able to eat or sleep well these days, has a dejected look on his face. At the moment, his blue and black beard is unshaven, and he looks downright dejected.

    Successfully made people watching the morning news burst into laughter.

    "Crack!" The woman turned off the TV impatiently, "Still watching TV, staying at home for a few months and not going out to find a job?"

    Holding a bowl, Qi Yiming sat beside the TV and answered vaguely as he pulled the rice: "Isn't there still money from the sale of Qiqi Formula?"

    "The key is not about money. If you continue like this, you will be useless. Even if your family has money, at least you have to find something to do!" His wife patted his leg in disgust and dragged the mop across the field.

    "Hey, hey," Qi Yiming sighed, he has always been an enterprising temperament, and was only willing to take a step forward when he was pressed, "Why don't I write a book."

    The wife simply rolled her eyes, straightened up and tapped on the lower back, and sneered: "What kind of novel, poetry or prose can you write with the degree you bought from Rabilas University in Country A?"

    "The autobiography is more reliable. Now the biography of the master Qiao is not very popular." Qi Yiming stroked his thinning hair, "I will write about the first half of his life when the former president of Qibao passed by with tens of millions of assets."

    "Heh." The wife lowered her head and continued to mop the floor, "No one will look at this, you might as well talk about the past and present of the formula that the colorful company hired spies to steal."

    Qi Yiming can be said to have been in the shopping mall, but he still has a little sense of business. Hearing this sentence reminds me of the recent heat, and I couldn't help but pat the armrest: "Yes, the formula of Qiqi is an old recipe in the palace. , the old sage said it was good when he drank it, but this is not a good talk. There must be people who would like to read it."

    While analyzing, he couldn't help smacking his lips: "To be honest, if I hadn't held back and kept Qibao in my hands, maybe it's us who are making money now."

    The wife rolled her eyes, and resolutely brought the computer from the desk: "Write it quickly if you want to."

    Qi Yiming was shocked: "Huh?"

    His wife, Lang Xin, said, "I can't finish writing 3,000 words. I have no lunch today."

    In contrast, the entire Qibao Company was filled with a festive atmosphere.

    This time, Colorful was sent to the dock, and the sword of Damocles, the trademark right that had been hanging over their heads, was finally lifted, and several high-level executives could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

    Only Qing Qin was incompatible with them.

    He has failed many times in the past six months. Not only did he fail to go to bankruptcy, but he was still under the influence of the plot master.

    This time, even his good teammate, President Zhang, has fallen unsatisfactorily.

    Can Qingqin not worry about it? What's more worrying is that there are only two weeks before the end of the first round of the heir competition. The richest man has issued a notice informing everyone to stop investing in new projects, and the accountant will calculate the total assets. It can be said that this round of approval has already been made.

    So worried that Qingqin almost bald her little lihua.

    "Mr. Qing is indeed a person with great ambitions." Song Kai communicated with Thief Bi in private, "In the past, in the prosperous times, after defeating the competitors, the boss could be happy for a month, and his face was red every day."

    "Yeah," Thief Bi looked at Qing Qin with reverence, "He must be worrying about Qibao's future plans."

    Unfortunately, heard Qing Qin whispering:  …

    People's joys and sorrows are not the same.

    He has long understood, but the two are still in the mood to gossip about him, and it really means that there is too little work!

    "Director Thief, Director Song," Qing Qin knocked on the office door, "You two stay and work overtime."

    Then, the two social animals looked at each other and smiled in unison.

    Qing Qin looked at him with dead fish eyes, Song Kai coughed dryly and touched his nose: "Mr. Qing, we are absolutely committed to your principle of not working overtime, but the overtime pay is really too much."

    Speaking of overtime pay, Qing Qin had another idea, thinking about where else to burn money: "Since the company has developed, everyone's salary will be increased by 60%. The workers will pay bonuses according to the number of pieces, and the specific proportion will be based on The market price is the highest. Then everyone will be issued a 1500 shopping card. I think the girls should also buy summer clothes."

    The more he said, the smoother he said: "Not only that, but everyone has a higher reimbursement amount. For example, if someone is busy working overtime, the round-trip toll can be reimbursed, and the company will pay for supper and take-out at night. The monthly meal allowance will be increased by 300, and if there is any additional allowance, please tell Assistant Meng directly."

    In this way, working in Qibao can be said to easily earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, and the welfare subsidies in all aspects are excellent.

    The two immediately applauded enthusiastically, after all, no one would think too much money.

    After Qing Qin had arranged all this, he returned to his office in a dashing manner, hugged this little pear flower who was concentrating on licking his hair in his arms and nestled into the office chair.

    After this wave of burning money, the monthly profit of tens of millions of dollars was successfully reduced to the level of one million. Although the symptoms are not cured, it can also lower the settlement results of the first round.

    Qing Qin didn't want to enter the top ten. The scene where the richest man was an industrial park when he gave a reward last time is still vivid in his mind.

    It's too scary, don't think can give the bad old man a chance to give the top ten rewards!

    In the office area, Colorful Fruity has been down in the past few days, and the market share of the original Colorful Fruity has been released, and it has been quickly taken over by Qibao.

    The busyness of the staff has reached another level.

    "Here, the posters of the competition should be a little more dynamic." Song Kai is communicating with the artist about this new plan, "It should be provocative."

    A message popped up. It was a message from the finance department in the large group: "Everyone, please receive the electronic payslip. If you have any questions, communicate with the finance department."

    Salary is paid, which is good.

    Song Kai opened it for a look, then exited, took a deep breath, and opened it again. The five-digit number was not four, and the first number was eight.

    I'm a good boy, isn't it really 8,000? Generally speaking, the average monthly salary of a marketing director is between 10-20K. A few large companies may have a higher salary. However, it is not as outrageous as Qibao.

    After listening to Qingqin's instructions, he knew that Qibao's welfare was good and the salary could be higher. As a result, he was directly promoted to the high-income group. After all, the average income of a resident family in Huaguo for one year is only about 20,000.

    Working diligently and diligently in FunFun for so many years is really a big loss!

    Song Kai touched his face, barely suppressing the shock in his heart, when he saw that the thief would come in with a box.

    "What is this?" Song Kai asked.

    "Boss Qing's benefits are from your marketing department." The thief put down the heavy box and took a breath.

    "Rice oil and fruit." Song Kai thought about it and guessed a common benefit.

    Thief Bi's expression was subtle: "No, Mr. Qing asked me to go to several specialty stores, and then I still placed an order on the official website, which can be regarded as the number."

    "Huh?" Song Kai's intuition was wrong.

    "It's the Huali 8, a smart full-screen mobile phone that was released not long ago. Mr. Qing said that we want to be a high-quality enterprise that keeps pace with the times, and that a good mobile phone will have one manpower."

    Song Kai:  …

    When I thought Qibao welfare was good enough, Mr. Qing always broke through the limit of my imagination.

    Damn, rich people really can do whatever they want!

    The employees fell into a sea of ​​carnival after receiving their wages and benefits. That night, Qibao Welfare rushed to the hot search.

    All employees unscrupulously photographed the mobile phones in their hands from various angles, and did not forget to add a sentence: the company issued it, it is generally easy to use.

    The comment section below has become a lemon grove.

    "Woooooo, I'm sore, and the honey v8 phone in my hand suddenly doesn't smell good."

    "The world of the rich is really scary."

    "Graduated from 985, accepted 996, and has rich working experience, is Qibao still short of migrant workers?"

    Qibao Company once again left a deep impression on the hearts of many social animals, and the personnel department soon discovered that the resumes delivered to Qibao Company had doubled.

    Qing Qin didn't realize that this intangible asset would become a mountain on his bankruptcy road in the future, and now he was just shaking with the acquisition case on the table.

    angry.

    "you repeat it again"

    "You don't have to get excited," said Mr. Li and Li Zhi's proud faces, "it is expected that after the judgment, FunFun will be fined up to 80 million yuan, which means that FunFun will soon go bankrupt, and their remaining The assets below will enter the auction process. This will be a good opportunity for us to swallow up the remaining assets of the colorful, which is the fastest way for Qiqi to develop.”

    Qing Qin was heartbroken, Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with you, are you an actor!

    Good teammates stab at both sides, but if you stab them directly, you will be blind to the pennant I gave you!

    Xunweizhai, the youth drama is finally complete, and the crew members gather here to have a killing feast.

    The director is in high spirits, and he is looking forward to the popular effect of this drama after it is broadcast, and he does not forget to cue a big hero and two men: "It's still Xiaolou's eyesight, thanks to his suggestion, let's get on this one. wave heat."

    Lou Quan was impatient in such social situations, not to mention the character of giving others a smile, sitting on the tail seat alone, pouring himself a drink.

    The rest of the people subconsciously kept a distance of more than one meter from him.

    Hearing the director's name, the walking refrigerator finally raised its head like a charity, and hummed casually.

    The scene is colder.

    The actress Lu Shuangyu wrapped her shawl tightly. Why was the air conditioner in the box so cold.

    Lou Quan didn't speak when he saw everyone present: "You don't need to think about catching fire, it would be good to be able to go to the stars."

    director:……

    Lou Quan was very hot during filming. He was a devilish temperament without any scruples, so he took advantage of the opportunity to break up the group to vent: "The male lead is in love with a concubine. Can't remember, one, two, three, four, five."

    Actor:  …

    Actress:  …

    Assistant Lu Shuangyu rushed over and persuaded, "There are people above him, there are people above!"

    "There's still someone on my motherfucker!" Lu Shuangyu almost squeezed these words out of his teeth.

    Nan Ke, the male lead with a lower rank, was able to bend and stretch, and changed the topic at the right time: "Speaking of which, Qibao is on the hot search again today."

    "Yeah." Lou Quan responded unprecedentedly, his expression softened for a moment.

    "Speaking of Qibao's welfare is really good," Nan Ke climbed up the pole, "Being a star is not as comfortable as their job."

    "The president of Qibao is a very thoughtful person." Lou Quan said gently.

    Everyone present looked at each other.

    From the first day of joining the group, this uncle has been taking the route of day and day. Even the director looks at his cold face with a three-pointed fear. When have you heard him praise a person? word.

    Lou Quan didn't continue talking, stood up, took up the glass and drank it: "Sorry, I have something to go ahead, I will punish myself for a drink."

    As soon as he went out on the front foot, someone gathered on the back foot to discuss this unusual reaction——

    "You said..." Lu Shuangyu lowered his voice, "His behind-the-scenes financial master is not the boss of Qibao, right?"

    "not sure."

    "It's just a little nicer to the outside world."

    Lou Quan ignored their discussion, but the agent who followed him out was filled with righteous indignation: "What kind of people are in this crew, and I don't know how they got together."

    "Isn't it your choice?" Lou Quan lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, cut to the trumpet and liked every comment that blew rainbow farts for Qibao.

    "Hey, Ancestor, isn't I doing this for you?" The agent trotted all the way to keep up with his long, fast legs.

    Lou Quan suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked the agent a question: "What luxury goods are better for men?"

    "Ah?" The agent asked, confused, "Can you send tea, antiques, calligraphy, etc.?"

    "It's too old to be able to take it out." Lou Quan frowned.

    The agent thought for a moment: "Then give me a watch, or a belt, cufflinks, tie or something."

    "Oh." Lou Quan nodded.

    The agent just remembered it now, so who is this uncle planning to give gifts to? This is the first time ever.

    He quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message: "Boss, the young master seems to be planning to buy you a gift. I think he will change his mind soon."

    "Okay! Well done." You can feel the elation of the person on the other side through the screen.

    Lou Quan has already started searching and plans to order a batch of daily necessities.

    It was also from today's hot search that he realized that while Qing Qin was giving employees as much benefits as possible, he was maintaining a simple life.

    His food and clothing expenses have never been considered extravagant, and the higher expenses are only conducive to building a business image.

    The people I like are really admirable.

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