Chapter 715: Ventilation Message
At the beginning of the tenth day of the first lunar month, the employees of Liu Yan's company ended their vacations one after another and returned to work in the capital, and they began to ship the backlog of orders during the Spring Festival in the order of payment, and all the work was on the right track.
In order to prevent any more Boss Wu from bringing a group of gangsters to make trouble, which endangers personal safety and the interests of the company, Zhang Pei hired 12 professional bodyguards, all of whom are veterans and are athletic, working in a prestigious professional security company in the capital. 12 people work in four shifts and three shifts, and 3 people work in a team, responsible for the safety of the entire plant. Of course, in addition to them, there are also ordinary security guards originally hired by Zhang Pei, who have a relatively low force value and mainly play a monitoring role. Besides, warehouse workers aren't easy to mess with. Even if Boss Wu came out of the detention center and learned the truth of the matter, he would not be able to make trouble again.
With so many men guarding the town, Zhang Pei has a sense of security and more confidence.
What makes Zhang Pei and Liu Yan even more gratifying is that none of the employees under them chew their tongues on the Internet, probably because of last year's year-end bonus, they are very generous, except for a group of new employees at the end of last year, other old employees get the least 40,000 yuan, the most 60,000 yuan, the amount is not much different, but it is still differentiated according to ability and performance.
You must know that a small e-commerce company like them, in general, is thankful for a year-end bonus, a little better, it is almost the same to give a big tens of thousands of more than 10,000, only the management can get high, and Liu Yan's mother and daughter treat all employees equally, their idea is very simple, managers out of brain, workers out of physical strength, are all to the company, should not be treated differently.
It is said that after the Spring Festival, there is a wave of resignations, but no one in Liu Yan's small company resigned.
The eleventh day of the first month was almost over, and Liu Yan and Zhang Pei held a meeting with all the employees in the morning, the main content was to do a good job in the finishing work of cooperation with the company, and their contract with the company expired at the end of the month. It is expected that after the contract expires, the West Brothers will no longer ship to them, and if the contract with Peter goes well, the headquarters will ship directly to them from New Zealand, but there will be a long gap in the middle, and the goods need to be stocked in advance.
Zhang Pei has communicated with Huang Shiting that in the next 10 days, Xizilan will deliver a large number of goods to them, with an average of more than five trucks coming over every day, and the work of warehouse and logistics will be very busy, and everyone must be on guard. Zhang Pei asked Mao Yuchen to post the recruitment advertisement on the Internet, but the company's manpower was still insufficient.
Peter also informed Liu Yan's mother and daughter through Huang Shiting that he would arrive in the capital on March 1.
After the first mobilization meeting after the holiday, everyone immediately threw themselves into intense work, and Liu Yan was so busy that she only hated her lack of skills.
At this time, the internal phone in her office rang, and it was the security guard at the door calling, "Boss, there is a woman who wants to see you." ”
Liu Yan asked, "Is it a netizen?" Liu Yan's company's address is not a secret, it can be found on the company's yellow pages, and someone has exploded the address on the Internet, and there are fans touching it at both ends in three days, but they can't get in, only take a few photos at the door with the sign of "Princess and Yan Limited Liability Company", even if you come here, you can also send a circle of friends and Weibo to show off, but few fans will take the initiative to ask to meet Liu Yan.
"Doesn't it seem like she's it, she said she's Wang Chunhua's wife?" the security guard's tone was puzzled. He looked at the rustic woman in front of him, no matter whose wife she was, this woman didn't seem to be in line with Liu Yan.
Wang Chunhua?
Liu Yan, who was so busy, didn't remember who this person was.
Until she heard the woman's voice on the phone, "You told her that Wang Chunhua was the courier who died in a car accident last year." ”
Liu Yan realized instantly, and she said to the security guard, "You let her in." ”
Although she has only met her once, Liu Yan still has a trace of impression of Wang Chunhua's wife, she remembers her hateful gaze and crying red eyes, but she can't remember what she looks like.
After a year, Liu Yan saw her appearance clearly.
Medium height, a little fat, probably because of overwork to survive, her face looks weathered and very vicissitudes, Liu Yan vaguely remembers that Wang Chunhua was 29 years old when he died, and his wife is estimated to be about 30 years old this year, compared with Chu Yu, who is also 30 years old, it is simply an underground and a sky.
She was also dressed plainly, and Liu Yan found that there was a sewn hole in her jeans.
Liu Yan felt strange, didn't they give the Wang family 3 million?
3 million may not be able to change their fate, but at least they can be well fed and clothed.
"Hello," Liu Yan asked her to sit on the sofa across from her desk and make her tea, "I'm sorry, I don't know what you call it yet." ”
"My name is Cao Chuanxiang. ”
Cao Chuanxiang was a little restrained, her voice was not loud, after she came in, she kept staring at Liu Yan, but she didn't hate her as much as she did when they met for the first time. She looked at Liu Yan's eyes, more like looking at a character in the news, a little inquisitive and apprehensive.
Liu Yan put the disposable water cup in front of her and sat down opposite her, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
Her gentle posture caught Cao Chuanxiang off guard, "Thank you!"
A word of thanks, so that the second monk Liu Yanzhang was puzzled, thank her for what? This cup of hot tea? or 3 million? Cao Chuanxiang took the initiative to solve his doubts, "Thank you for letting me in, I thought I would be turned away." ”
Liu Yan smiled, "Anyone who has something serious to do with me, I won't be gone, unless you are a boring netizen." ”
Hearing this, Cao Chuanxiang also had a smile on her face, she picked up the water cup, didn't drink it, just held it to warm her hands, Liu Yan noticed the cracked wound on her hand, and didn't speak.
Cao Chuanxiang seemed to be organizing the language, seemed to be a little hesitant, and said after a while, "I'm here to remind you," she looked up at Liu Yan, "You are very famous now, my mother-in-law and brother-in-law know that you have made a lot of money, and they have been tinkering with it, trying to borrow money from you." ”
Liu Yan had actually guessed a little, but the situation was a little different from what she thought, she thought that Cao Chuanxiang was coming to her to ask for money, but she didn't expect that she was here to report the news?
Liu Yan's expression remained unchanged, and she could even be regarded as a little kind, "My mother and I have already given you 3 million, 3.1 million to be exact, and the 100,000 is considered the condolence money we gave you, and my father's matter has been completely settled." ”
As soon as she heard "3.1 million", Cao Chuanxiang's face became even more ugly, she lowered her head, "The 3.1 million has always been in their hands, and it has nothing to do with me and my children." ”