The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

"Huang Gong, congratulations!" Wang Yewei came over and said congratulations.

He knew how much Huang Ying received last month, and he also knew how much performance bonus Huang Ying received from the two design drawings.

To put it bluntly, the company made the two design drawings she made into finished products, and the company made objective profits. As a product designer, she also received an objective design fee.

And this is only at the current stage. According to the boss, the follow-up will continue to give.

Wang Yewei also knows that some companies are engaged in design and research. Once some research and design results are made, even if the company makes money from these results, it will only give you a negligible bonus instead of developing like Jingtong. In this way, the limited company divides the profits of the employees.

He whispered: "Huang Gong, Jingtong Development Co., Ltd. is really good. The boss is also a good boss who is willing to give money. Based on your ability, I think if our company has people who earn more than 10,000 in the first month. , I think it can only be you."

When Huang Ying heard the words'monthly income over 10,000', her panting became thicker. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and said, "I really don't dare to think about it."

"Yes, Huang Gong, you are eating by your own ability. The boss thinks that you should take the money, do well, and design a few more products. The boss will not let you suffer." Wang Yewei's suggestions are not enough.

Theoretically speaking, the pay slip is confidential. If the boss did not deliberately talk about it, and wanted to use a high salary to motivate others to do a good job, the boss would never say it.

However, Wang Yewei, as the head of the personnel department, knows the wages of employees in the company very well.

After Xia Zejiang got his pay stub, he looked at it and looked at it. He never expected that he earned more than 2,200 yuan after working for such a short period of time. Although he worked 4 hours of overtime every day, he played without overtime. Who I won't just give you money just casually.

"Well, I have to call my mother and then Jiayi." Xia Zejiang was thinking about this in his heart.

It's very busy now. After the other people got their pay stubs, they returned to their posts. He was too embarrassed to call now, thinking that it would not be too late to call again at night.

Xia Zekai took the two daughters to a meal at Pan Qin's house at noon.

In the afternoon, the satiated grandfather three left.

The girl and Tong Tong had been playing for a whole morning, and they were very tired. After eating at noon, they started to feel sleepy. Xia Zekai also dispelled the idea of ​​taking the two of them to continue playing, and drove them home directly.

Before they got to the community, the two little sisters lay on the second row of seats alone and started to doze off.

When Xia Zekai saw this, he didn't dare to drive fast. He lowered the speed of the car again and again until he reached about 40 mph, and walked slowly home.

Finally drove back to the community. After stopping the car, Xia Zekai shook the shoulders of Tongtong and the girl. Neither of them woke up, he simply stopped calling them.

He first went upstairs with one of them, took off her shoes and let her lie down on the bed, and then quickly came down and carried the other out, which locked the door of the car.

After these two trips, he sweated on his body, and then turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom, pushed up the air outlet of the air conditioner, and watched the two girls asleep, Xia Zekai looked at their peaceful smiling faces. I didn't know what was thinking, he smiled happily and then went to wash his face.

Seeing that the two of them showed no signs of waking up, he went to the second bedroom on his own, turned on the computer, and browsed the latest real-time news on the Internet. There was nothing too eye-catching news. The news of divorce and cheating in the meal circle only appeared sporadically. , Unlike it became a commonplace meal later, there are old artists in the rice circle supporting it, and it looks relatively'clean' on the surface.

Xia Zekai opened Sina.com again, thinking of Bian Ning’s invitation to call. Weibo will have a press conference in the middle of this month. There should be news now, right?

I opened Sina.com and searched for it. I was surprised that there was no relevant information. Xia Zekai was speechless. Does Weibo belong to Sina?

They are all from the same female compatriots, so let's give some resources in advance.

When Xia Zekai was complaining at the computer desk, the sound of opening the door sounded outside. He was still wondering who opened the door, and then his wife shouted: "Zekai, you are at home."

"It hasn't been long since you came back. Why did you come back so early today?" Xia Zekai was puzzled, and didn't lift his butt.

Luo Xiyun said: "This weekend, you are stupid!"

"I know it's the weekend. Don't you have a leader to inspect tomorrow, and you won't work overtime today?" Xia Zekai asked her.

Luo Xiyun felt unable to explain. She said, "Today is a voluntary overtime work. It's not bad that I can rely on the factory till now, and I want to come back after dark."

"Where is the girl and Tongtong?" Luo Xiyun glanced at the closed bedroom door. She said, "Are they both asleep?"

"I just fell asleep, and I took them to move to Sister Pan in the morning. They were tired from playing." Xia Zekai said like this.

Luo Xiyun ignored him and went straight to the bedroom. She was relieved to see the two girls sleeping soundly.

Grabbing a new set of loose pajamas and bath towels, he said, "Look at them. I'll take a shower. I spent a long time in the workshop, and I was all sweaty."

"Daughter-in-law, do I need to rub your back for you." Xia Zekai slurred at the opportunity.

Luo Xiyun gave a direct ‘bah’ and said, “Fuck you, look for a beating, be careful, I’m limping for you.”

Xia Zekai immediately felt a small cool breeze coming, and he was honest for a while.

Before long, there was a rushing sound of water from the bathroom. The rushing sound of water flowed into Xia Zekai’s heart. He felt like a hair growing in his heart. He wondered if I was sweating. Now I have not washed my face. Right?

"There should be no big problem." Xia Zekai made a complicated ideological struggle in his heart, and finally wore a humble smile on his face. Regardless of the computer, he stood up and followed the sound of the water.

Not long afterwards, there was a shout of fright, and then a curse, and then only the sound of running water and rapid breathing...

After Xia Zejiang got off work in the evening, before going home, he called his mother Zhou Yinghong from outside.

"Mom, I paid my salary, and paid more than 2,200 yuan!"

Zhou Yinghong was taken aback and asked him: "Zejiang, didn't you work with your brother? Why did you send so much? Did your brother give too much?"

"I worked overtime, and then there are bonuses, and everyone else has it, but it's not my brother who takes care of me." Xia Zejiang felt that he had to clarify this fact, or he would misunderstand him a lot, and then said, "Mom, I earn this by working overtime until 8 o'clock every night. My brother ran away after 3 o'clock in the afternoon and couldn't find anyone."

"..." Zhou Yinghong always felt that there was something in her second child's words, but she didn't seem to hear it.

When Xia Zejiang called his girlfriend Shen Jiayi to talk about the salary, Shen Jiayi was surprised and didn't know what to say.

...

It's the beginning of a new week. Xia Zekai took the girl and Tong Tong out, and first sent them to Qi Yun kindergarten and handed them to teacher Shi Rui.

We said hello to the old security guard Wang Deshun. When he was about to leave, Wang Deshun called to him: "Xia Xia, wait a moment, let me ask you something."

"Pharaoh, you can do whatever you say." Xia Zekai looked at his face with a slightly embarrassed expression, not knowing what happened.

Wang Deshun said with a bit of twitching, "Xia Xia, if you still recruit people in your factory, you can do anything."

He was actually embarrassed to find Xia Zekai for work.

He felt that the relationship with Xia Zekai was a very pure year-end friendship. What's more gratifying is that Xia Zekai brought him boxes of cigarettes from time to time.

He felt that he had begged him to do something this time, and the relationship between the two of them was a bit impure and brought utilitarianism.

But when he thinks that his son is unemployed at home and his daughter-in-law is making trouble at home all day long, he feels uncomfortable.

"Old Wang, who are you? Tell me." Xia Zekai didn't think he was superior, he was very curious about who Wang Deshun worked for.

With a helpless expression on Wang Deshun’s old face, he said: “It’s not the unsuccessful son in my family. I don’t want to go to work, and now I don’t even have a place to go to work. I just quarrel with him at home all day long. My son is stupid, and it’s hard to find a job..."

"I wonder if you are still hiring people, you can give him a try if there is any dirty work, Xiaoxia, I owe you a love, do you think it will work?"

Listening to Wang Deshun’s emotions, Xia Zekai feels sour. It’s not easy to be a parent. For the sake of his children and grandchildren, when he grows old, he will give up an old face: "Pharaoh, let him come, my factory is in Xinhua. At the intersection of Nanyun Road and Nanyun Road, you will see a'Jingtong Food Factory' sign on the side of the road. After you tell him that, you can just ask me to find me."

"Please keep my mobile phone number." Xia Zekai also asked him specifically.

With gratitude on his face, Wang Deshun nodded hurriedly, and said, "I know, I remember it all."

"Okay, your son will be free today or tomorrow. I won't be in the factory after three o'clock in the afternoon." Xia Zekai exhorted again.

He pointed to the kindergarten and said, "I have to pick them up this afternoon."

"I know, then I will let him go to your factory tomorrow morning and wait." Wang Deshun said for a while.

Xia Zekai responded: "Then I'll go first, so I have to hurry to the factory."

...

When Xia Zekai ran to the factory, Qicheng Aideli Co., Ltd. had set off to pick up the car led by the head office.

There are two GL8s, one is titanium gray, the other is dark blue, and there is a high-end minibus behind it.

Qi Jiahui was sitting on the titanium gray GL8 in front. She was still quite nervous, thinking about whether the boss was satisfied or dissatisfied with her management.

From Qicheng all the way to Zhoucheng small airport, it took only an hour to get there by the high speed. At this time, there were only two helicopters parked on the small airport.

On the other hand, under the leadership of production director Fan Yiping in the factory, a group of department managers have been patrolling the factory, for fear that something went wrong.

"Everyone, today, Mr. Qi, is very important to us. No matter what your reasons are, I will cheer me up. If the big boss comes later, if the problem comes, whoever is in charge of the area will be responsible. , Resolutely deal with it to the end." Fan Yiping's expression was serious.

People like Luo Xiyun, Hu Yaomin, Huang Yizhong, Jing Yunlong, Jiang Xiao, Zhang Kainian and others are all energetic. Even if there are many complaints in their hearts, they still know the severity and dare not make mistakes at this time.

"Mr. Fan, Mr. Qi should pick up someone, right?" Zhang Kainian asked.

Fan Yiping looked at the phone, and there was no movement. He and Qi Jiahui had communicated with each other.

After Qi Jiahui picks up the person, it will definitely be impossible to call him in front of the big boss. When the time comes, he will call his mobile phone, but will not be connected, which means that he has received the person and is walking back.

As he was talking, Fan Yiping’s phone buzzed and he saw that it was Qi Jiahui who was calling. Fan Yiping quickly said: "Mr Qi has already picked up the person and went back. Everyone, let’s not get together. Let’s go back to my post. When I start to transfer to the workshop, I will post a message in the QQ management group. Wherever I go, you will be responsible for introducing the general situation."

"There is no problem with English, right." Fan Yiping asked again deliberately.

In fact, he has already communicated with these department managers and asked them to communicate normally in English without any problems.

Luo Xiyun and the others immediately separated, and each returned to their own area.

After Luo Xiyun went back, he went around the area of ​​the quality department to check and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it. Then he went back to the office and waited.

Waiting at this time seemed to be particularly slow. After finally waiting for an hour or so, Luo Xiyun was thinking about how long the people from the headquarters would have to arrive.

Then, there was no movement, no movement from the mobile phone, and no movement from the landline.

Luo Xiyun thought to himself: "Is it possible that the adult hasn't arrived yet?"

At this time, in the front office area of ​​Qicheng Aideli Co., Ltd., after Qi Jiahui and Fan Yiping met, they were walking with a group of foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes or other hair colors to visit the office area.

There are men and women in this line of foreigners, but you can see that they are surrounded by a pair of men and women who look alike in the middle, faintly forming a circle.

There are also several male foreigners with tall and sturdy figures spread out in a circle, but they maintain close contact with each other.

They are all bodyguards.

The man and woman in the middle are the son David and daughter Laura of the contemporary parents of the Aideli family. They are in charge of the company management and personnel power of the Aideli family respectively. They are the clear heirs of the next generation and proper real power figures. .

After walking around in the office, Fan Yiping thought they were about to enter the workshop, so he wanted to quickly send a notice to the management group so that they could prepare in advance.

I didn’t know that Qi Jiahui pulled his sleeves, shook his head, and then said softly, “I don’t look at it, I just took the car and went in a circle through the gate of the workshop, then went out from the north gate of the warehouse, and went directly to the airport. Wei and Laura have to rush to Modu to participate in the Aideli Asia-Pacific conference."

"..." Fan Yiping felt that his ears must be broken, and auditory hallucinations appeared.

He thought this was the craziest sentence.

"Don't watch it?" he asked again.

Qi Jiahui nodded heavily: "Don't look at it."

When she saw the foreigner Laura beckoning to her, Qi Jiahui knew that they were leaving. Although she hadn't shown her ‘management achievements’ to the two bosses yet, nothing was blameless. She knew this in her heart.

She thinks this is also good.

The titanium gray GL8 and the dark blue GL8 drove over again. David and Laura were surrounded by bodyguards and other people and got directly into the car. The others also got on the minibus behind and then in the office. When people were watching, three cars entered through the west gate of the workshop, and went all the way north around the main road of the north-south connection of the workshop. Without any stop or slowing down in the middle, they passed through the north gate of the warehouse, Qi Jiahui and Fan Yiping. A group of people accompanied the head office to Zhoucheng Airport.

At most 20 minutes before and after, all the staff of Qicheng Aideli Co., Ltd. were busy up and down for a whole month and a half, costing millions of dollars. In the end, they didn't let them stay even if they took a look, and then left.

Luo Xiyun waited and waited, but there was no movement at all.

Someone sent a message in the pre-established QQ group, asking: "Mr. Fan, have the head office people arrived?"

There has been no reply, and a group of people thought it was busy driving there.

Then after waiting for more than ten minutes, Fan Yiping replied a message in the group: "Mr Qi and I are now on the highway to Zhoucheng. Send David and Laura to Zhoucheng Airport and come back."

The group was quiet for a while, and then the pan was fried: "Mr. Fan, didn't the head of the head office watch it?"

"We have just cleaned, the equipment has been replaced, and we have been doing sanitation for a month..." This was asked by Yue Haiquan, the young head of the production department. He was suffocating in his heart, thinking about the head of the head office. When I inspected, I did a good job, but I didn't know that the blood was blown out.

"Director Yue, can't it be better? You have to find a lot of problems, right?" Fan Yiping's tone became angry.

He was even more angry. He also worked overtime for more than a month. Who knew the end result of such an anticlimax, he couldn't accept it for a while.

I knew that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ changed the title and donated the millions, which is better than still doing these useless things.

It's really stinky in Zhumen's wine and meat, and there are frozen bones in the road!

sorrow!

sorrow! !

Luo Xiyun glanced at the news in the group, and then at the content of the chat in the group. Finally, he threw a black leather notebook on the table and smashed it on the small whiteboard opposite.

The few people outside the office didn't know what happened to their manager Luo, and they didn't dare to ask what they were doing so grandiosely.

After Luo Xiyun calmed down, after thinking and thinking, he called her husband Xia Zekai and said, "Zekai, do you think some people are so flustered because they have too much money? It must be nice to have a lot of money and play with a group of people as fools!"

She is very angry!