Mo Fei looked at the three women becoming aggressive and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Where's the legal affairs? Add a clause to your damn labor contract that the president has the right to lay off people at any time."
Ding Jiaqi exclaimed and looked at Mo Fei in disbelief.
"Ding Jiaqi, I still have the final say in the company. You don't have to set the pace here. If you have the ability, just come and grab it. I hate people who do little things behind the scenes. I tell you, if you don't want to do it, just leave. I don't need a bunch of villains here." Mo Fei said, turning around and going in.
"Cousin, cousin-" Ding Jiaqi shouted and was immediately locked out.
"Why is this so?"
"Yes, we have been working in the company for so many years. What does this new president have left for us?"
The people below were chattering. Ding Jiaqi was still knocking on the door cordially, but there was a hint of pride in the corner of her mouth.
"Cousin, you really can't do this. What do you want your second uncle to do?" Ding Jiaqi persuaded her outside, then looked back at the people gathered around her. The Ding Group is basically a processing factory, so in There are only more than a hundred people in the company, so it is not a big company.
"My cousin has never managed a company before. She may be a little confused about this matter. Don't mind, she will learn slowly." Ding Jiaqi persuaded everyone with good intentions.
"Ms. Ding, we don't know where this new president came from, but everyone is working for the company. Mr. Mo really doesn't know how to manage the company, so he might as well manage it with Miss Ding." One of the department managers said unconvinced.
"You can't say that. This is my second uncle's company. Of course, my cousin will manage it. Don't worry, everyone. I'll go back and ask my second uncle what to do. You are all old employees of Ding's family. Ding's family can't live without it. Let me drive you." Ding Jiaqi lowered her posture, as if persuading her kindly.
Could it be that when I returned to the office, I didn't listen to what was said outside, but saw Qian Yikun's reply.
[Prison head: You can sign the contract.]
Mo Fei pinched his waist with one hand and directly called back, and the person over there quickly picked up the call.
"Let me tell you, if that woman Ding Jiaqi dies, it will definitely be me." Mo Fei pinched his waist and growled.
Qian Yikun: "..."
He was just gone for a week, what happened again
Could it be that he was so angry that he told Qian Yikun everything that happened just now? After Qian Yikun listened, he only asked one question: "They talked about you behind your back, so you fired them?"
How many company employees would not speak ill of their boss behind his back
"Did I do something wrong?" Mo Fei said with a sneer. If the wealthy Yikun dared to say that she had done something wrong, she would go directly and kill him.
"You didn't do anything wrong. You gave Ding Jiaqi a good opportunity to win over people's hearts." Qian Yikun sighed and spoke, as if he was going back this afternoon.
"What do you mean?" Maybe he didn't understand.
"That was indeed a wrong decision," Qian Yikun sighed and said, "I will go back now and arrive in City B at about six o'clock in the evening, and then go over to find you."
Could it be that she felt that she was despised by Qian Yikun again.
"Are you coming back? What did you find out?" She was more interested in this, much better than at the company.
"Wu Biao returned to his hometown once before he died. You might not expect who came to see him after he returned to his hometown." Qian Yikun's voice was a bit sarcastic.