Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

The next day, Fu Shi made headlines because of Zhang Qihang jumping off the building. Such a sudden incident in a company with a good reputation will definitely attract attention, and it will cost a life.

The media reported it wildly, and to put it into a big way, there is no cost to spreading rumors anyway.

This incident caused Fu's employees to panic, and they were depressed early in the morning.

Fu Yuhan rubbed his forehead and looked at the reporters who reported the news. These reporters are still broadcasting live at the gate of Fu's. When they see people, they grab them and ask them. And Tuoer is complaining about how bad Fu's is.

"It's too much. The police said that they committed suicide by jumping off a building. These people are so overwhelmed that they thought it was Fu's oppression of employees. Mr. Fu, do you want to call the newspaper to suppress it?"

Liu Feiyu complained and almost jumped up from the chair.

From one night, the company was pushed to the top of the waves. Most of them said that Fu's squeezed the labor force of employees and made them work overtime in the middle of the night, and said that the pressure was unbearable. Fu's has always been on time. Is it true that these people come here as soon as they open their mouths and don't take turns after work?

Liu Feiyu was so angry that she gnashed her teeth and blindly spread rumors without any real evidence, which had a great influence on Fu.

A company's business is reputation and word of mouth. If this kind of thing happens now, if it is not completely resolved, it will definitely affect Fu. Once Fu's turnover drops, her money will also decrease.

"Why did Zhang Qihang jump off the building at Fu's?"

Fu Yuhan frowned, thinking about it all night and couldn't figure it out.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he hadn't closed them since yesterday.

The police came back and forth to investigate, and the security guard was called to take notes. They were also confused about this matter, and one of them was so frightened that he passed out and just woke up.

It took one night for the police to determine that he committed suicide by jumping off a building, but the reason is temporarily unknown.

How could a normal person commit suicide, so the reporters speculated one after another, and rumors were flying all over the place for various reasons.

Fu Yuhan also went to the rooftop to check and found nothing, not even a trace of a fight, so he couldn't figure out why Zhang Qihang chose to dance on the roof of Fu's building instead of other places.

Liu Feiyu pursed her lips, she couldn't figure it out either.

"Mr. Fu."

Nie Chenghai stood outside and knocked on the door. Fu Yuhan came back to his senses and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Sit."

"Boss Fu, do you want to ask about Zhang Qihang?"

Nie Chenghai looked melancholy and haggard, his eyes were red as if he was sad because of this incident.

"Yes, is there anything strange about Zhang Qihang these days, and who was the last one to leave yesterday?"

Fu Yuhan clasped his palms together and rested his chin, and looked at Nie Chenghai with both eyes. Zhang Qihang is Nie Chenghai's subordinate, and Nie Shengxing should be able to sense if there is anything abnormal about him.

Nie Chenghai thought about it, shaking his head: "The past few days, Zhang Qihang still hasn't found anything unusual, and I don't know why he would do such a thing. Yesterday was the last time I left after work, because there is a batch of goods in need. Follow up, the goods were not delivered to the customer, so I stayed in the company until about seven o'clock and went back."

Nie Chenghai thought about it and answered.

Fu Yuhan stared at Nie Chenghai as if trying to see through him.

"As for when Zhang Qihang left...I don't know. I looked at the clock-in records when I came here. Zhang Qihang clocked out of work after six o'clock. As for why he appeared on the company's rooftop in the middle of the night, I don't know. Only in the corridor, there are few people going up to the rooftop, so the monitoring over there has been broken for a long time and no one has reported for repair.”

Nie Chenghai's voice became smaller and smaller as he rubbed his hands together.

Fu Yuhan frowned, hissed and gasped.

Without monitoring, Zhang Qihang clocked off work at six o'clock, went to the rooftop when no one was around, stayed on the rooftop for five hours and then jumped off.

Is such a thing possible?
Fu Yuhan thought to himself, it's hard to draw conclusions.

"Mr. Fu, the police have now ruled that Zhang Qihang committed suicide. Rumors are flying all over the sky. I think we need to hold a press conference to explain clearly. In the past few hours today, several customers have returned orders, saying that Fu's squeezed labor. It’s not a small loss for us to settle.”

Nie Shenghai proposed, and Fu Yuhan nodded: "Assistant Liu, I will leave this matter to you. The reception will be held in the afternoon."

Fu Yuhan ordered that the reception should be held as soon as possible. If it continues to ferment, other rumors will arise.

"Prepare on your side too, and send me a copy of Zhang Qihang's clock-in and commute records for the past six months."

"Yes, I'll send it to Mr. Fu's mailbox later."

Nie Chenghai said, got up, bowed slightly to Fu Yuhan and left.

Fu Yuhan rubbed his forehead, suffering from a headache.

As soon as Yang Tianbao arrived in the sales department, he saw that the people in the department were decadent and depressed. After reading the news, he found out that Zhang Qihang committed suicide by jumping from the top of the Fu's Building yesterday. light.

Yang Tianbao frowned, feeling something was wrong, yesterday he saw that Zhang Qihang was fine and there was no problem, so why did he jump off the building.

"I heard that I jumped down and fell to a bloody mess, so I could barely see who it was. It was terrifying."

The few people gathered together and talked, Yang Tianbao pushed a chair into them.

"Didn't you see it when you came? There are still red blood stains on the floor outside the company's entrance, and they jumped from there. You said it was miserable."

"Now people are panicking. I heard that there will be a press conference in the afternoon."

Those people talked with each other.

"Zhang Qihang is also amazing. He usually looks timid and dared to jump off the top. I really admire him."

They don't have the slightest sympathy or sadness for the dead, because they are not familiar with Zhang Qihang and Zhang Qihang's presence in the department is really low, even like transparent people, they only remember when they are running errands. There was such a person, so Zhang Qihang's death was nothing but a matter of discussion over refreshments after dinner, nothing else.

"You say Zhang Qihang is timid?"

Yang Tianbao asked curiously, those people glanced at Yang Tianbao and smiled.

Yang Tianbao got acquainted with them on the first day of his arrival, and they also treated Yang Tianbao as a junior. Compared with Zhang Qihang who has been in the company for two years, he is not as good as Yang Tianbao these few days.

"Yes, to tell you the truth, the last time a cockroach flew over, scared Zhang Qihang half to death, babbling and crying, only one cockroach scared him half to death."

Those people said it as a joke, Yang Tianbao wondered, more and more felt that there was a problem, but he didn't know where the problem was.

"Why are you chatting here if you don't work hard?"

Nie Chenghai came in and reprimanded them, and those people dispersed.

"Now is an extraordinary time. If there are too many chargebacks from customers, your bonuses will not be guaranteed. Please cheer me up."

Nie Chenghai instructed, and one of them asked curiously: "Brother Nie, Mr. Fu asked you to go to the office to ask you something?"

Nie Chenghai glanced at Yang Tianbao, seeing that he was there, it was hard to tell.

"It's only natural for Mr. Fu to ask me about something like this. Zhang Qihang is my subordinate, so I am responsible."

Nie Chenghai said sadly that those people did not dare to joke about Zhang Qihang in front of Nie Chenghai.

"Brother Nie, don't be sad, it's useless to be sad after people have gone."

Those people comforted them. In their eyes, Nie Chenghai was a very good person. If there was any work that Nie Chenghai couldn't finish, Nie Shenghai would help out, occasionally invite them to eat, and rarely reprimand them. They were also willing to stay by Nie Chenghai's side.

"I'll go back to the office to calm down, you guys remember what I just said."

Nie Shenghai urged again, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked a little tired, and strode towards his office with big strides.

Yang Tianbao was sitting on the chair, and just as Nie Shenghai entered the office, those people gathered together to talk about Zhang Qihang again.

Yang Tianbao finally felt that something was wrong, it was the atmosphere here, and the small group...

Zhang Qihang was the one who was excluded and isolated by them.

Yang Tianbao felt guilty, if he had known it would be like this, he would have spent more time with Zhang Qihang and enlightened him.

He didn't think about it that much, and he didn't know that Zhang Qihang was isolated, so he thought it was just a joke.

Yang Tianbao was annoyed, remembering that he had taken the documents from Zhang Qihang yesterday, but today he was gone.

However, the people here and his colleagues have not shown the slightest sadness because of Zhang Qihang's accident for two years. For example, he only knew Zhang Qihang for a few days, and he felt uncomfortable after only one communication.

Yang Tianbao suddenly understood what his parents said before, saying that he was different from others and that his heart was warm. Only now did he understand what this meant, because these people's hearts were cold and had broken down long ago.

Just hearing them talk about Zhang Qihang made Yang Tianbao feel uncomfortable. They all said that the dead were the greatest, and they could still joke about it, which made him very uncomfortable.

After leaving the door of the department, Yang Tianbao picked up the lighter, lit the cigarette in his hand, and started smoking.

As footsteps approached, Yang Tianbao turned his head, feeling guilty.

Zhang Tianze stood in front of Yang Tianbao, Yang Tianbao stubbed out the cigarette butt in a panic and threw it in the trash can.

Zhang Tianze was a little curious, it was the first time she saw Yang Tianbao smoking.

"What's the matter with Deputy Manager Zhang coming to the sales department?"

Yang Tianbao didn't dare to look into Zhang Tianze's eyes, he couldn't help asking when he saw the documents in her hand.

"You forgot to bring back yesterday's information."

Zhang Tianze handed the information to Yang Tianbao and turned around.

"By the way, that person came to look for you yesterday."

Zhang Tianze stopped and turned around.

"That person? Who?"

Yang Tianbao frowned. He only knew those few people in the company. If Zhang Tianze knew him, he would definitely not mention that person.

"The one reported on the news in the morning, he came to you last night. He looked a little flustered, as if he wanted to tell you something."

Zhang Tianze recalled what happened yesterday and said that she felt the need to tell Yang Tianbao.

She didn't expect that person to be gone today.

　  "The person who reported the news? Zhang Qihang? Did he say anything?"

Yang Tianbao asked nervously, Zhang Qihang had only formally spoken to him once yesterday, and he was still in a hurry to find him...

If it's for files, it shouldn't be that way.

"I don't know, I said you left and asked him to come back tomorrow, but...he kept saying no, no, and then I left when he left."