Met a glamorous female president, throwing money at me and telling me to fuck off

When Xie Yunfei opened her eyes again, she saw Chen Xianzheng sitting quietly beside her.

"You can really sleep, the sun is drying your ass." Looking at Xie Yunfei, Chen Xian said with a light smile.

Xie Yunfei, who had just opened her eyes before she could be touched, immediately rolled her eyes when she heard Chen Xian's words, and raised her hand to hit Chen Xian.

However, the hand that had just been stretched out was caught by Chen Xian.

"Don't make trouble, you still have a needle in your hand."

Xie Yunfei said angrily: "You know I got a needle and still make fun of me?"

Chen Xian said exaggeratedly: "I didn't, what I said is the truth, look at what time it is now."

Xie Yunfei looked at the time and was startled, she found that she had already slept for a whole day.

"I didn't see it in the factory area yesterday, and there is an important meeting today...too bad, I'm going to be late!" Xie Yunfei wanted to sit up immediately.

But soon Chen Xian pushed it back, looked at Xie Yunfei and said angrily: "You are so injured, you still want to go to work? Don't worry, I have already asked for leave in advance for you at the company." .”

"But……"

In fact, as the president, Xie Yunfei could skip the process of asking for leave directly, but Chen Xian still said hello in advance.

Raising his hand to interrupt Xie Yunfei, Chen Xian continued: "Besides, the Qing Dynasty has been dead for more than 100 years. Don't you know that there is a function called online office?"

Finally, Xie Yunfei stopped talking and lay back on the hospital bed obediently.

But after a while, she began to feel bored.

"However, what about the factory? If the output cannot be increased, we will not be able to carry out a lot of follow-up work."

Chen Xian looked at the plaster cast on Xie Yunfei's arm and the bandage on his ankle.

This woman has been hurt like this, and her mind is full of work. Isn't this a bit too workaholic?

"Okay, okay, I'll go and see for you." Chen Xian said helplessly.

"Ah?" Xie Yunfei was stunned: "But you..."

"Don't worry, my injury is fine, and the matter has almost been resolved."

Chen Xian shook his head and said, "Now, I'm a creditor and shareholder of Meilun Group. It's normal for me to go and have a look. You can rest here first, and we'll talk about it when you recover."

With that said, Chen Xian got up, picked up the jacket at the side and casually put it on his shoulders: "Wait for me here, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Seeing Chen Xian's leaving back, Xie Yunfei couldn't help but feel a little complicated for a while.

In fact, she wasn't trying to be brave, it was just that the nicer Chen Xian was to her, the more frightened she felt.

After all, in her opinion, the relationship between her and Chen Xian was nothing more than a dewy relationship. She couldn't figure out why Chen Xian did this for her.

She also noticed just now that Chen Xian not only had injuries on his arms, but also a layer of bandages on his shoulders. This was an injury she hadn't seen when they escaped from the suburbs.

Obviously, Chen Xian went out to do something while he was unconscious.

"Ah~~" Looking at the ceiling, Xie Yunfei couldn't help but sighed.

She suddenly thought that she owed Chen Xian so much, how should she pay it back in the future?

"Could it be that it's really like what he said, it's only good to be able to agree with each other?" Xie Yunfei blushed a little, covered her head with the quilt, and acted like an ostrich.

……

He was attacked on the way to the factory before, but this time it was Chen Xian's turn to go alone, but there were no more problems.

Although Chen Xian also knew that this matter might not end, but what is certain is that even if someone wanted to take revenge, they would not be in such a hurry.

If you're not in a hurry, let's get down to business first.

When he came outside the factory, Chen Xian did not reveal his identity directly, but sneaked into the factory as a temporary worker.

Because he knew that if he looked at it from the perspective of the leader's inspection, he would definitely not see any problems.

Chen Xian found a set of work clothes in the factory, and after changing into them, he wandered around the factory alone.

As far as the eyes can see, it is a scene of hard work, and there is nothing weird. Everyone is working hard in their respective positions, and Chen Xian can't help being curious.

If this kind of work progress is maintained, how can it be possible that the output of the group's products cannot be increased?
At this moment, a bald and fat man who seemed to be a small leader walked by.

"Hey you."

Seeing Chen Xian wandering around, the bald leader couldn't help shouting: "Which position are you in, why are you running around here alone, don't you need to work?"

Chen Xian reacted very quickly, and immediately said: "Oh, I came to work on the first day, and I took my master to the toilet."

Hearing Chen Xian's words, the little leader didn't doubt much, but said with a serious face: "Everyone has their own job here, and there are no idlers in the factory, go back to your job, don't run around here gone."

"Ok."

Chen Xian nodded, found a simple assembly line and stood in it for the time being, which was very inconspicuous.

Beside Chen Xian, a young man with dull eyes was repeating mechanical work constantly.

Chen Xian bumped him lightly with his shoulder: "Brother, it's my first day here. Is the work here very intensive?"

The young man froze for a moment, and seemed to have just come back to his senses: "It's okay, now I only need to work twelve hours a day."

"Twelve hours? Just need it?" Chen Xian's eyes twitched, and he asked, "What about before?"

"Before, I had to work fifteen hours a day." The young man shook his head.

Chen Xian frowned and said, "But when I applied for the job, they said that I only need to work for eight hours. Does the extra work count as overtime wages?"

"Overtime salary?" Before the young man could answer, another uncle on the side shook his head and said, "You're thinking about farts, it would be nice if I could subsidize a meal for you."

"Then why don't you go?"

"Go? Those who can come here, how many can leave easily? If you want to leave, you can. If you come to the factory, you will have to work for two months. If you want to leave, your salary will be gone. There will be no income for two months. , and I'm not sure if I can find my next job, how do I get there?" The uncle shook his head helplessly and said.

Hearing this, Chen Xian's eyes also changed a little.

From the uncle's tone, he could feel the helplessness of these people, but more, he was puzzled.

According to his calculations, if the factory runs at full capacity, the efficiency of the production line can be raised to a higher level, and the group has also approved the factory's proposal to increase workers' treatment.

So, where did the excess production go?

Where did the overtime pay for employees approved by the Meilun Group go?

"It seems that there is indeed a big problem in this place."