At noon, Wang Jian took his lunch box to the canteen to eat.

During the meal, in order to prevent his pair of "jade hands" from being noticed by his colleagues and exposing his identity in advance, he still found a no-man's corner to eat by himself as he did a few days ago.

Today, it is the last meal he ate at the company, and it is the "last lunch".

While eating, he looked at the familiar canteen, the familiar chef, the familiar men and women, thinking that after today, he would say goodbye to all this in front of him, and I am afraid that he will never have a chance to come back in the future, and his heart can't help but feel a little sad.

So, Wang Jian, who felt sad, did not swallow dates as before, and ate quickly, today, he was completely chewing slowly, wanting to stay for a while in this place where he had eaten for half a year, but had never seen it well before.

However, there is no bad feast in the world, and even if he eats slowly, half an hour later, the food in his lunch box has bottomed out.

Wang Jian stood up and took the lunch box to the sink to wash.

After washing, he stood at the door of the canteen, looked back, and found that the huge canteen that could serve one or two thousand people to eat at the same time was no longer there at this time, only a few masters in white clothes and white hats who finished the meal for the company's employees, gathered around a table, and buried their heads in silence to eat.

"Farewell, stir-fry masters, cooking aunts! Thank you for your hard work. I won't come again tomorrow! Without my own food, your work might be easier, right? In any case, I wish you all happiness and happiness in the days to come!" Looking at the few "familiar strangers" who had served him for half a year in the distance, Wang Jian said silently in his heart, turned around, and quickly left this place where he would never come again.

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After eating, Wang Jian, who returned to the company, did not take a lunch break, continued to work, and tried to do a good job in the work assigned to him by the old salesmen today.

Although he won't be here tomorrow, out of a professional morality, Wang Jian still wants to stand on his last shift and do a good job with quality and quantity!

Recently, the export business has been sluggish, resulting in a bad business for the salesmen. Even Tang Yu, who has the most business in the department, has not received many orders this year.

As soon as Tang Yu's list was small, Wang Jian, who was following Tang Yu's order, made his work much easier, and he completed all the work for today at less than two o'clock in the afternoon.

"I can finally resign!" Wang Jian raised his arm, stretched, and then got up and looked around, and found that all the colleagues in the department, including Ye Lu next door, were busy with their own business.

I don't know if it's really busy or fake.

Anyway, what Wang Jian knows is that the most leisurely people in the department are these old salesmen, and the time they really spend on work in a day is full of calculations, and it would be good to have three hours.

And the rest of the time, there are many people who either read the news or read novels, and even watch movies and series with a pair of headphones on their ears.

It's him and Ye Lu, the two newcomers who are busy to death every day.

Some old salesmen who are gluttonous or addicted to cigarettes often call him to run errands with Leaf Green and help buy this and that.

And because both of them are newcomers, they are thin-skinned and don't know how to reject people, so they rarely have real free time all day long.

"But now, Lao Tzu can finally be freed, and he no longer has to be a free laborer for others. Looking at the colleagues around him who didn't know whether they were really busy or fakely busy, Wang Jian's face quickly became resolute and stretched out his hand to the folder on the desk.

He took out the "Letter of Resignation" that he had printed in the morning from the folder, got up, came to the door of the office of Zhou Ping, the department leader and vice president of the company, knocked twice, pushed the door and walked in.

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Regarding Wang Jian's resignation, Zhou Ping was very surprised.

But what surprised him even more was the reason for his resignation written in Wang Jian's "Resignation Letter":

"The world is cruel, I want to make money!"

What the hell is this?

"Wang Jian, if I'm not mistaken, April Fool's Day will be a few months away, right?" Zhou Ping, who was sitting behind the senior chair, looked at the A4 paper in his hand, and then looked at the subordinates who were standing in front of him, with a look of surprise.

"This is the result of my careful consideration, and I ask for your approval, Mr. Zhou. Wang Jian nodded affirmatively, and looked at Zhou Pingdao in front of him without humility or arrogance.

In the past, in the face of his direct boss, who seemed to be a little stern, he was somewhat afraid in his heart and did not dare to look directly at the other party.

But now, when I think of the mutated fighting voice on my body, and then look at my pair of "peerless beautiful hands" that have been praised by more than 10,000 netizens, I am afraid of nothing.

"Think the salary is low?" Zhou Ping looked at the four "I want to make money" on top of A4 and asked.

"The current salary is a bit low, I don't eat or drink, in Jiangcheng, I can't even buy a third of the square, at this speed of making money, I'm afraid I can't afford to buy a house in Jiangcheng in my life." Wang Jian looked at Zhou Ping and told the truth.

This kind of thing, before he was released, he would not have said it to his own leader.

Zhou Ping didn't speak, pondered for a while, and then, looking up at Wang Jian, said with a smile:

"Hehe, Jiang Chengju, it's not easy, your current income is a little small.

"In this way, Wang Jian, I can't give you a rise in basic salary, this is the group's policy. To give you a plus, all undergraduate-level staff, it's obviously impossible.

"Well, the salary remains the same, 3500. The monthly commission, I will deduct points from Tang Yu for you, not to mention more, to ensure that your monthly income is not less than 5000 on average for a year, how about it?

"I know that you have been very conscientious in the past six months since you helped Tang Yu follow the order, whether it is the documents or the delivery, there has never been a mistake.

"And according to my plan, I won't let you copy all the time. When I first recruited you, I trained you as a backup salesman. I feel that you are now familiar with the whole foreign trade process, and you can try to do some salesman work.

"In this way, next year's Canton Fair, you will also follow their salesman to go together, catch a few customers at the Canton Fair, how many can be caught, and the customers you catch are all yours, and you will contact yourself in the future, operate by yourself, and get the commission yourself, how about it?"

What, not only a raise, but also a job change for yourself?

Facing the olive branch thrown by Vice President Zhou Ping and Zhou, Wang Jian couldn't believe his ears.

Then, his heart couldn't help but swell with sighs and sighs:

In this society, it's really fucking that crying children have milk to eat! People like him and Ye Lu who are honest, hard-working, and don't fight or grab will only be exploited and squeezed!

If before Wang Jian got the mutant Douyin APP, in the face of the olive branch of "salary increase and transfer" thrown by Zhou Ping, he would definitely accept it happily, then nodded and said to the other party respectfully:

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your support! I must be conscientious and conscientious, and live up to your kindness!"

However, now, where can Wang Jian, who has the artifact in his hand, still see the income of 5,000 yuan a month?!

Is it called Hanako?

He took a breath, looked at Zhou Ping's expectant, confident face, slowly shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou. Thank you for your kindness. However, I was no longer willing to resign. You don't have to keep me anymore. Ye Lu is a good person, and he has been working hard for everyone in the department. After I leave, I hope Mr. Zhou can give Ye Lu a little more chance. In her heart, she still wants to do business, instead of serving tea and pouring water to people all day long, and she can't learn anything. ”

Since he is about to leave, Wang Jian is not afraid of offending people, and is ready to exert some residual heat, say good things to Ye Lu, and also put a little pressure on Zhou Ping, so that he feels that if he doesn't consider Ye Lu's words anymore, Ye Lu may also resign and leave like him.

Zhou Ping is not the leader of the group, and how much salary he pays his subordinates and how much commission he pays will not affect the income of his senior salaryman.

However, if his employees resign and leave one after another, his leaders will question his management ability, thinking that he has no way to control and can't even support employees.

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