Close Mad Son-in-law

As soon as Chu Yun returned to the city, he received a call from his boss Xue Chaoqing. Said that there is official business to talk about, let him return to the company as soon as possible.

Chu Yun is easy to talk, as long as the boss's request is reasonable and reasonable, he will never refuse. Even if he wanted to find his sister-in-law to have afternoon tea to increase his relationship.

As soon as he entered the aspect, Du Qing greeted him, sneered and flattered, with a courteous attitude: "Mr. Chu, Huo Yingzheng didn't make you upset, right?"

Chu Yun squinted Du Qing, the news was received very quickly.

"No." Chu Yun asked casually after entering the elevator. "What is Mr. Xue looking for? Do you know?"

"How can I know." Du Qing shrugged. "Brother-in-law is looking for you as soon as he comes back from the field. There should be something urgent."

Chu Yun was a little fictitious.

Is it too pretentious that Old Xue feels stressed and wants to fire me?

When he arrived at the president's office, Du Qing helped Chu Yun open the door and withdrew. It made him panic even more.

"I'm back?" Xue Chaoqing stood up and greeted. "Come to President Chu, have a cup of tea, the tea cake I just got. Thirty-one thousand and twelve, which is outrageously expensive."

Chu Yun smiled perfunctorily, not knowing what to do.

Sitting for a cup of tea, he looked at Xue Chaoqing's expression. Well, something is obviously wrong, and it seems to be worrying at first glance.

"Old Xue, just say if you have anything, I still have a lot of work to deal with."

First install a wave of hard work and try the water, if you really can't reverse the situation, then turn your face. Chu Yun had the overall plan in his heart, and his mind gradually stabilized.

"It's nothing big. I'm busy these days, and I haven't communicated with President Chu." Xue Chaoqing handed Chu Yun a cup of tea. Said with a smile. "It happens to be free this afternoon. Let's have tea and chat."

Chu Yun became more suspicious, and was sure that Xue Chaoqing's stomach was full of bad water.

"Mr. Chu. Recently, the vertical and horizontal business has been fully developed, and the number of film and television projects has been seven or eight. Even you, the director of the artist department, are in a scorch--" Xue Chaoqing hesitated and asked. "Mr. Chu, do you feel too tired?"

coming!

Is this using a gentle and gentle method to persuade yourself?

Too busy and too tired, it must be too much.

If you can't afford it, give up your seat to someone who can stand it!

"Mr. Xue, look at what you said." Chu Yun looked serious. "When the company is expanding its territory, I am the director of the artist department, so I naturally want to advance and retreat with the company. What is busy? I must be worthy of salary, worthy of Mr. Xue's appreciation and trust, isn't it?"

It doesn't matter to Chu Yun personally whether he loses his job or not. Anyway, his soft rice will become an iron rice bowl, and he will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. But the parents-in-law Chen Xiuling, including the sister-in-law Su Xiaoxiao, are not easy to deal with.

They wanted to know that Chu Yun had no job, and he would definitely be furious again and reprimand him. Scolded him for being unable to support the wall with mud.

Furthermore, it is not a bad thing that Su Mingyue can be provided with this job.

Taking a comprehensive look, he didn't want to be fired and reduced to a jobless person like Su Zhennan.

"In fact, Mr. Chu's salary is really not high." Xue Chaoqing was a little embarrassed. "Let's look at the salary of a department manager as high as 800,000. You, the director, get an annual salary of 500,000. It's too unreasonable."

Chu Yun fell into the sea. I think Xue Chaoqing is going to have an operation every minute.

"It doesn't matter if you have more money or less. The most important thing is a good working environment and happy work." Chu Yun took a breath of cigarettes and said with a solemn expression. "Mr. Xue, you look down on me too much."

It's over.

It's all said and done. Xue Chaoqing was definitely determined and wanted to kick himself out of aspect.

But Xue Chaoqing fell into silence.

He drank his cup of tea and thought for a long time before he gave Chu Yun a tentative look: "Chu, I have something to discuss with you. I just don't know what you think. Can you accept it."

Chu Yun cursed secretly: If you **** dare to be fired, I will splash your face with a pot of boiling water!

"Say." Chu Yun pretended to put down the teacup calmly.

"After this time of getting along, I feel that Mr. Chu has been subordinate to the director of the artist department, and he is too talented." Xue Chaoqing said slowly.

"So what?" Chu Yun showed a fierce light in his eyes, and the murderous intent would appear.

"Please wait."

Xue Chaoqing stood up, ran to the desk and got a contract. Then handed it to Chu Yun: "Mr. Chu, this is the letter of appointment to promote you to the vice president of Zongheng."

After all, he opened the first few pages with trembling hands, and pushed the underlying contract to Chu Yun: "This is the share ceding letter I personally drafted. As long as you accept the position of vice president, this ceding letter will take effect immediately. You will Become a shareholder of Zongheng and get 2% of the equity. According to the current market value of Zongheng, the equity of two points is about 40 million. Of course, this is only the current market. Once the Zongheng project is completed, the market value soars, and your worth is also The tide will rise."

After speaking, he looked at Chu Yun cautiously. I was so nervous to death. My back is almost sweating. Such as menopausal women, bursts of anxiety and heat.

Chu Yun's smoking movement paused, and a different color flashed between his eyebrows.

Hiss.

He bit the **** of the cigarette and took two bites. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Xue Chaoqing with a complicated expression: "Mr. Xue, who do you think of me, Chu Yun? Insulting my personality with money? Provoking my moral bottom line? I feel that Chu Yun sees money open, and only profit is a motive?"

"Mr. Chu, you misunderstood——"

boom!

Chu Yun's left-handed teacup fell on the table, tea splashing: "It is just when the company is employing people, and the business is booming. You use these messy things to hold me up. After all, you just don't trust me? I'm afraid that I will run away. is it?"

"no--"

"You still dare to quibble!" Chu Yun stared angrily.

"Good. I'm not sophistry." Xue Chaoqing surrendered with both hands. "Mr. Chu, what are your thoughts? Actually, this is just a rough contract I drafted, and the details can still be discussed."

"Is it necessary to talk?" Chu Yun said unhappily. "Even if I ask for a salary increase now, I feel that it is an insult to my personality. It's taking advantage of the fire to rob. It's forgiving of justice!"

Xue Chaoqing swallowed. In a daze, an illusion arises: Is the company mine or Chu Yun's?

After a quiet meeting, Xue Chaoqing tentatively asked: "Then President Chu, do you accept the position of Vice President of Zongheng?"

"Of course I accept it!" Chu Yun raised his eyebrows~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility is the number one motto in my heart! The aspect needs me, I do my part! "

"The equity cedes this piece--" Xue Chaoqing asked next.

"No need." Chu Yun waved his hand. "Mr. Xue, you still don't understand me? I have the pressure to make money? Wouldn't I ask my wife if I don't have money?"

Xue Chaoqing twitched the corners of his mouth, deeply agreeing.

Official Chu, you have soft food and hard food, but you really don't have the pressure to make money.

"No matter how you say it-I have to help you mention the annual salary. After all, it is a vice president, and the income must be worthy of your status." Xue Chaoqing was a little dazed. I have seen bosses who deduct wages and squeeze employees. I've never seen a salary increase for employees when I die. People don't want it, he is not at ease.

"That's it." Chu Yun waved his hand. I'm more interested in the 31,000 tea cakes on the coffee table.

"Then give me something?" Xue Chaoqing tentatively asked. "An annual salary of five million?"

Flop!

Chu Yun spouted a mouthful of boiling water and glared at Xue Chaoqing: "Are you sick? Your money came from the wind?"

Xue Chaoqing was full of black lines and trembled: "Then three million?"

"One million." Chu Yun wiped the corners of his mouth and frowned. "I will resign immediately after more."

Elementary school dance is quite expensive. A cheap teacher can have three to five hundred for a class, but the expensive one can't stop it. Little sensible, find the cheapest teacher, and rely on the pocket money saved over the years.

One million is enough to find the best teacher for Xiaoxiao.

Drinking tea, Chu Yun took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Su Xiaoxiao who was taking a lunch break: "Little, French dinner tonight, I invite you."

Ding dong.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was awakened, got up very angry: "I have everything in my dream. Get out."

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