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Chapter 61 Trial Period
Chapter 61 Trial Period
The two were finally caught by the red armband aunt, and there was no fine, but a good safety education was given.
Hearing that, Qing Qin's eyes were dizzy, and he completely forgot what he wanted to say before asking Lou Quan.
After finally ending the safety education, the two got into the car and simultaneously showed a wry smile for the rest of their lives.
The little lihua also crawled out with a meow, and fell directly on Qingqin's lap, revealing her gray belly, and her face was written without love.
Lou Quan was the first to admit his mistake: "I was wrong, I forgot that there are also regulations on the safety management of fireworks and firecrackers."
"Lou Da Mingxing," Qing Qinrua carried the cat to blackmail decisively, "Apologizing must be sincere."
"What kind of sincerity do you want?" Lou Quan started the car and asked, "Braised lion head? Squirrel mandarin fish?"
Qing Qin looked at the snow scene and replied, "If you have more than one year, let's eat fish for the New Year's Eve dinner."
As soon as the words were spoken, Qing Qin realized later that he was born in an orphan, but the other party may still want to reunite with his parents, and he may not be able to have a New Year's Eve dinner with him: "That can only be done today, if it's too late. In about a year."
"Tomorrow is fine," Lou Quan said. "We can spend New Year's Eve together."
As if nothing had happened on his face, he unconsciously held the phone, and in the family group of flying pigeons:
Lao Lou: Brat, if you dare to come back this New Year's Eve, I will break your leg.
Xiaolou: When did I come back?
What followed was the daily ripping of each other between father and son, as well as the desperate persuasion of the housekeeper and aunt.
The two got together for thirty days.
Qing Qin rushed into the kitchen, and after performing a big explosion in the kitchen, he was invited out by the dark-faced Lou Quan. He could only sit on the chair, hold the little lihua, and look at him eagerly.
This man and a cat, with a similar demeanor, followed his movements and turned his head left and right, making no secret of the coveting of the food in his eyes.
Lou Quanou couldn't help but smile as soon as he turned his head, there was a kind of joy in bringing people back to the nest.
After a New Year's Eve dinner, it was time to watch the Spring Festival Gala again.
The old building couldn't hold back in the end, and didn't know how many text messages sent in one night to bombard it, all of which were complaints about Lou Quan's white-eyed wolf.
Lou Quan didn't care about his evaluation for a long time, and the blacklisting process was very fast until he received a message from his aunt at home: "Mr. Lou is still waiting for you to eat, he is a knife with a tofu heart. As long as you take it easy, Master, come back and inherit. Family business, your father and son will soon be reconciled as before."
He stared at the screen for a moment and didn't answer, but when the bell rang at midnight, he copied a copy from the New Year's Eve group text message template and sent it back to the old building.
Before the other party rushed up to curse, he blocked it again neatly.
Cool, Lou Quan felt at ease, and found that Qing Qin was about to fall asleep on the side of his head, and his head was about to fall on his shoulder little by little.
"Why don't you go to bed?" Lou Quan asked softly in his ear.
"Well." Qing Qin was still a little ignorant, and unconsciously asked the question he wanted to ask during this time, "When the fireworks were set off yesterday, did you want to confess?"
Lou Quan: !
The unexpected straight ball made his face flush red.
The young man yawned and asked casually, "How about we try it first?"
"How to try it, kiss?" Lou Quan was calm and turned to the customer.
When Qing Qin heard his name in a half-dream and half-awake, he looked up blankly, his body slightly forward, like a gesture of begging for a kiss.
Not a person.
So, Lou Quan rushed.
As soon as the kiss was over, Lou Quan had calmed down, pressed the back of Qing Qin's head to bury himself in his arms, leaned into his ear and asked, "How about the trial pack?"
Qing Qin was directly woken up by a kiss, and it took a bit of skill to get out of the other's arms, recalling the previous feeling, rubbing her lips, and showing her thumb.
"Then can it be turned right?" Lou Quan took an inch.
"I remember that the legal probation period is based on the number of years of work," Qing Qin stood up from the sofa and went to the table to pour a glass of water, "The probation period of less than one year does not exceed one month, and the probation period of less than three years does not exceed one month. months, six months over three years.”
Lou Quan stretched out his hand and messed up his hair: "Little ancestor, are you forcing me to choose half a year?"
Seeing his helpless look, Qingqin smiled happily: "Mr. Lou, the sweetest fruits often require the longest growing period."
The answer to him was a kiss.
More skilled and gentler than before.
Different from Qibao's thriving period, Qingyan's really suffered a devastating blow during this period.
In the beginning, the relevant departments imposed many penalties on the company such as suspension of work and rectification fines. Although it has become a negative example, it will not be a big problem after the rectification.
The real trouble comes later.
Recently, a lot of people have stabbed him as a black-hearted boss. Qingyan has gone from being angry at the beginning to now going in his left ear and going out right.
These people just have different ideas from his, especially the group of mobs on the Internet who send private messages to abuse him every day, but they are just looking for an outlet to vent their incompetence.
By analogy, those employees who did not like him and left were the same kind of people. As long as there was a job here, there would always be a lot of fresh graduates willing to come and find a job every year after graduation. How could he face no one available? situation?
Qingyan felt that he was calm until he was discharged from the hospital and officially started recruiting.
On the first day, there was no one, and Qingyan sat firmly on Diaoyutai.
On the second day, there was still no one, Qingyan smirked.
On the third day, a wave of official personnel came to check.
On the fifth day, the company was still shutting down production, and Qingyan finally became anxious.
On the 6th day, it can be regarded as a ignorant college student.
"What position are you applying for?" Qingyan took the resume and read it over, frowning, it's too bad, every homework is done by the end of the crane, why should such a person enter Roland?
"I'm here to apply for an advertising plan," the other party said.
Qingyan explained to him: "We have high requirements for advertising planning here, and part of the sales of alcohol depends on copywriting..."
"Red wine? What kind of red wine?"
Qing Yan lowered her face: "Our Roland product is red wine."
"Ah—" The other party jumped up from the chair and ran away without looking back.
Qingyan also heard him pat his chest and sigh: "It scared me to death, I almost joined Zhou Papi's company, no wonder this company is like a haunted house, there is no one at all."
"Crack—" Qingyan only felt the blue veins jumping on her forehead, she accidentally dropped the water glass, and then squatted down to pick up pieces after pieces.
A man appeared at the door.
He lowered his head to pick up the pieces without looking up and said, "This is Roland, Bingrun is next door, don't go wrong."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qing, your previous loan has expired. I hope you will complete the repayment as soon as possible." This is the banker, they knocked on the door and said politely.
"What?" Qing Yan was shocked. After the division of the subsidiary, he borrowed a large sum of money from the bank to continue to promote the nationalization of red wine, and it was only now that he finally remembered this matter.
The staff of Ching's Private Bank slid across the empty office, as if estimating the remaining value of this shell company: "I'm not mistaken, this is the contract signed at that time. Six months ago, your company We also loaned 780 million to our bank. This batch of loans was originally issued in installments. Due to the unfavorable operation of your company, we judged that your company has lost the ability to repay, and terminated the loan issuance. We hope to recover the money in advance, and hereby inform you. "
Qing Yan frowned and took over the contract at that time from them, which was indeed the one he passed, but at the time he was eager to win and didn't care about the contract's regulations on early recovery of money: "When signing the contract, I haven't heard you mention this one."
Several bank representatives glanced at each other, and tacitly put the words "Lao Lai" on Qingyan's face, and then showed a smile carved from a mold: "When signing the contract, every clause has been confirmed by both parties. If you have any objections, you can go to the bank to inquire. If someone forged official seals and materials to make a loan, you can also choose to call the police.”
"All in all," they looked at their watches tacitly, and said in unison, "if you fail to repay on time, the Roland Company and the Bonnard Manor will be auctioned off as collateral."
Qing Yan struggled to maintain his demeanor and sent the delegates away. When he turned around, he couldn't control his anger. He raised his hand and waved all the documents on the table to the ground, but the finance and legal departments who signed the contract did not explain it to him. contract payments.
He took out his mobile phone angrily, skillfully opened the flying pigeon dialogue interface of the two department managers, and cracked a long accusation, and clicked send.
You have been blocked by the other party.
You are not yet their friend.
Qing Yan stomped his feet angrily, but he had to face the painful fact that even with the liquidated damages given by Roland headquarters, he could not repay the bank.
What's more, this bank loan came from the Qing's Group, and according to the richest man's previous intentions, he will never be given a chance to delay.
Sure enough, Qingyan received a lawsuit against him by Qing's Private Bank the day after he breached the contract.
According to the current law of Huaguo, when a bank loan defaults, it can apply to the court for enforcement, but most banks will give the defaulter a long buffer time.
Qingyan was at a disadvantage in legal terms, and the other party was determined to take advantage of his illness to kill him. Therefore, at the end of the year, the company had to enter the liquidation process and declared bankruptcy.
Once the richest man can give him all the funds, give him the illusion that he has become a powerful capitalist, or he can take everything in an instant.
Qingyan realized this like never before, so he harbored resentment, and at the same time, he also had the slightest idea of making a comeback.
With such expectations, he sent resumes to many companies.
Company CEO? be rejected.
Top management? be rejected.
Department manager? be rejected.
Qingyan has invested all the way from Fortune 500 companies to newly established small and micro enterprises.
Few kept him for the interview.
"Hello, Mr. Qing," the interviewer smiled kindly, "I heard that you think 996 is a blessing."
Qingyan looked nervous: "Yes."
"Then can you accept to work in the company for more than 18 hours a day in the future?" The interviewer casually flipped through the resume, "Our company needs these talents who can struggle."
Qingyan gritted her teeth: "Okay, what about the salary? I hope the annual salary can be 200,000."
"Ah." The interviewer made a surprised expression, "200,000?"
Qingyan: …
"You look at it."
He successfully sold himself into the company with an annual salary of 50,000 yuan and became a small employee.
This company holds 8-hour meetings a day. During the meeting, it is impossible to catch up on sleep, play mobile phones and use computers. The main work is all after get off work.
The boss is a young entrepreneurial master, and his daily tasks are bloody to the employees. We are brothers when we talk about our salary.
The personnel department was a short, stern-faced man who cursed at every turn, wishing to jump up and kick people's knees.
Qingyan was almost in a daze, working day and night, always thinking that after passing the probationary period, she could have a stable income, and then make a comeback after completing the original accumulation.
Half a month after joining the company, he was woken up by the alarm clock. It was still dark, and he rushed to the company, but the punch card was not working.
The waiting time just passed the last check-in time, and the drop became smooth and smooth. Their personnel supervisor rushed out like a mad dog, scolding and scolding, and concluded: "You can't pass the probation period, get out!"
Qingyan almost beat someone, but was dragged out by the company's security guard, full of resentment and incompetent rage outside.
When he dragged his tired body, he walked in a daze on the street behind the snow, with his head on one side, the people reflected in the shop windows had deep dark circles under his eyes, and when the few strands of hair were blown by the wind, he went to the street in a desolate way. whereabouts.
Dog boss, black-hearted capitalist!
One day he finally resonated with his former employees and called the Labor and Social Security Bureau's report.
During the recent crackdown, this small company that committed crimes against the wind was immediately forced to suspend work and pay back wages. Qingyan, who reported anonymously, also received compensation.
The law enforcement officer in charge of handling this matter couldn't help but sigh while handling it: "I didn't expect that after Qingyan, there would be people who would oppress the laborers. I really thought that the horses could run without grazing. Isn't this a joke? ?"
Qingyan who became a joke: …
He silently decided to cover up the vest, resolutely not revealing his name, and could not afford to lose this person.
"Listen to me," the law enforcement brother patted him on the shoulder. "In the future, I will find a way to enter Qibao. Their welfare is definitely the benchmark in the industry."
Qingyan was dragged by him to popularize science, and actually began to have a little yearning for Qibao.
If he had penetrated Qibao's wealth code earlier, if...
He carried people behind his back and shed tears of remorse.