The idea of ​​deducting wages must not be allowed, otherwise it would go against her original intention.

After all, the company is not meant to make money, so it is natural to cut off all channels and possibilities for income.

If the employee's salary is deducted, then it should be recorded in the account, right? Then it is a positive account, right?

What if too much is deducted?
The company was already making money, and she wished the company's expenses would increase and the book expenses would be higher.

Isn’t this a good channel for giving money to employees?

If this is deducted, wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted?

Therefore, this hole must not be opened.

Therefore, it is better to use some more extreme ways of attack.

Deducting wages cannot solve the problem at a practical level.

But social death is the ultimate weapon that scares people the most.

Tang Ying gave a mysterious smile and looked at the people below.

Obviously, what she just said is absolutely effective.

At this moment, the employees below looked at each other, and their expressions began to become terrified.

Tang Ying knew that this time, it was really stable.

Steady!

If they are asked to work overtime every day to speed up the progress, something that would normally take ten years to complete can be completed in five years, or even better, in two or three years. How can we still burn money? How can we still burn funds as much as we want?

So it must be avoided.

Next, as expected, with the unreasonable "tyrannical clauses" issued by Tang Ying, the company's private overtime situation has indeed been greatly improved, and this situation has been avoided on a large scale.

Many employees who originally looked downcast are in better and better mental states day by day, and are no longer in a state where they can be blown down by a gust of wind.

But the smiles on their faces are becoming less and less.

Especially when it comes to paying wages.

Logically speaking, payday is definitely the most anticipated and happiest day for all employees, just like the Chinese New Year.

But I don’t know if it was Tang Ying’s illusion.

When it was payday of the month, which was the first.
There is a feeling of sighing throughout the company.

It’s as if everyone has a lot on their mind.

This confused Tang Ying.

Why do I feel the same as her?

As a boss, she is in charge of such a large enterprise and receives a five-figure monthly salary.

A pure moonlight clan.

Shouldn't she be the one sighing?
There are many people among these people who earn higher than her, right?
Not to mention people like Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan's salary was extremely exaggerated and terrifying. Sometimes he could even get tens of millions, and at most he could get hundreds of millions of dollars a month.

So every payday, it is her big emo scene.

Then he took Xia Yuan's card and ran to various shopping malls and stores angrily, swiping it frantically.

But it was of no use, Xia Yuan's wealth was beyond her imagination.

I will cry if I continue.

So what are they unhappy about?

Are you unhappy if you don’t work overtime?

Tang Ying would never be able to understand this way of thinking in her lifetime.

Because it is overtime without overtime pay.

After all, it is not reported to the company.

So what are they trying to achieve?
I can't understand it. It's really hard to understand.

Then there is probably only one reasonable explanation left: scab.

One, two, a group of people.

They are all scabs.

Look left, right, up, down, there are only two words between the lines: scab. In the past, such people would be hung on the street lamp along with the capitalists.

As time went by, and after entering the preparation stage for the actual machine demonstration, the company returned to the right track that Tang Ying wanted.

Since the new regulations were introduced, cases of private overtime work have been reduced to a great extent.

But it is impossible to eliminate all of them at once.

Occasionally one or two people would be caught and perform at the company's regular meetings.

For example, this time, I caught a big fish.

Zhang Bohai!
As the general manager of Heye Games and the main producer of "Black Myth: Wukong".

Zhang Bohai, who was originally depressed and frustrated in the domestic gaming industry, was the one that Tang Ying had the most hope for and was most optimistic about.

After all, when he first signed with the company and was responsible for the entire Heye Game, he had been away from the industry for many years. Although he had participated in the production of many large-scale 3A masterpieces abroad, he had never achieved any outstanding results in China.

The rating is as low as four stars.

You know, as a management talent, Shen Wei, the actual person in charge of a branch company, his main production attribute is only four stars.

This is definitely a low evaluation in every sense.

But until now
Tang Ying looked at the middle-aged man with six colorful stars on his head. He was brought to the stage because he had worked overtime all night without permission. Qiwei and Unreal 5 platforms had been online for 38 hours. She was silent for a long time and could not speak for a long time.

Sure enough, backstabs often come from the most unexpected corners.

If Tang Ying had not conducted a surprise inspection and used her personal connections to find a national-level hacker to write a program for her to use for scanning, the hidden script written by Zhang Bohai himself would have been dug out, exposing Zhang Bohai and making him unable to hide his online status and work progress.

She couldn't catch such a big fish.

Then, looking at this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who was actually the culprit who betrayed the organization, she felt what it meant to be truly heartbroken.

"You draw the lot."

Tang Ying is already tired.

Zhang Bohai didn't say anything. With a determined feeling like a hero who would never return, he went up to the stage resolutely and started drawing lots.

Finally, it slowly stopped in an area.

【Sing a song】

The employees below already looked impatient.

Some people even had a look of grief on their faces.

Tang Ying wrote down the names of all these people one by one.

Next, she had to conduct a thorough investigation, and who knows, she might find something.

I never expected that other companies are racking their brains to get their employees to work overtime and prevent them from slacking off.

When it comes to her, it becomes like a cat and mouse game, with intrigue and overtime work.

If you don’t know, you might think this is an attempt to catch some kind of commercial espionage.

But just when everyone thought that Zhang Bohai was going to die and was about to make a fool of himself.

He calmly took the microphone, then nodded and said, "Next, I will sing "Never Say Die" for everyone."

Close your eyes and speak slowly.

The sound of exciting music, accompanied by an exciting voice, came out.

“We’re doing this for tomorrow.”

"A better tomorrow."

"We must grit our teeth and sprint with all our might."

"Come on!"

“For what you want in your heart, for your dream, go for it, young man!”

“We don’t know what it means to give up.”

"If it's that easy, give up your dream."

"Then what's the difference between us and the walking dead?"

At this moment, Tang Ying felt that something was wrong in the meeting room, and she was stunned. (End of this chapter)

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