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At this time, Qian Decheng was completely stunned and couldn't even feel the toothache.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo! Don't worry, wait until I write it down first..."

"Ouch, I'm afraid my memory is wrong!"

Qian Decheng excitedly took out the signature pen he carried with him and quickly wrote it down.

It’s no wonder that he was a little rude. He really didn’t expect that there would be so many surprises today, including raising the level of social security payment and paying housing provident fund for employees...

To know,

According to the current salary level of an ordinary company employee of about 3,000 yuan, even the 6% housing provident fund is equivalent to an additional 180 yuan in monthly income per person!

And his monthly salary is 7,000 yuan, which is equivalent to an increase of 420 yuan after paying the housing provident fund!

This is a huge benefit for any private enterprise!

"Mr. Mo is still very energetic..."

With emotion in his heart, Qian Decheng couldn't help but look at Mo Ran, and then fell on the financial statements on his desk.

Seeing the financial statements, Lao Qian was deeply moved.

Nietzsche Mobile is not the first company he has worked for, nor is it the largest company he has ever worked for.

Even though some company bosses have made money, they are still reluctant to improve their employees' benefits and raise their wages.

During the holidays, no matter how tired you are and no matter how good your performance is, it’s hard to get some gifts and bonuses.

On the other hand, Mr. Mo...

Although Mr. Mo is a bit strict on weekdays and requires everyone to stay and work overtime when the company's business is busy, but...

I have to say that he really cares about his employees and is really willing to bring the company's dividends to every employee!

With a boss like this, there is hope for you!

Thinking of this, Qian Decheng felt admired and a little moved.

but.

Just as various emotions were brewing in his heart, Mo Ran, who was sitting in the office chair, suddenly changed the topic and continued:

"That's right, old money."

"Didn't we recruit a few new people in our warehousing department and operations department some time ago? They should be made full-time this month, right?"

Qian Decheng was stunned for a moment, not sure what Mo Ran meant by suddenly mentioning this matter.

But soon, he nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, the warehousing department has hired three new people, and the operations department has also hired two new college students. They both became full-time employees this month."

"How did they do?"

"I heard it's okay."

Although Qian Decheng is the financial director and is mainly responsible for the financial system in his daily work, Nietzsche does not have a full-time human resources department.

After Lao Wang Wang Fugui recruited people, Qian Decheng was responsible for the part-time responsibility for subsequent contracts, regularization and other issues.

so.

He did know a little bit about the situation of several intern employees.

He continued:

"Although the work in the warehousing department is tiring, it is relatively simple."

"Except for occasionally warehousing goods, most of the time I just pack them for express delivery and wait for shipment. The technical difficulty is not high."

"So, the newly recruited employees this time are still working hard and hope to become full-time employees and stay..."

"Especially one of the eldest sisters who came to work in the city from the countryside is over 50 years old. She finally found a relatively easy job like ours, so she cherishes it very much..."

"Hmm? Over fifty years old?"

Hearing this, Mo Ran raised his eyebrows and interrupted Qian Decheng.

Seeing this, Qian Decheng was startled and hurriedly explained:

"Mr. Mo, don't forget that my eldest sister is over fifty years old. I heard that her work is very serious and meticulous, and she is diligent. She can even do it better than many young people in the warehousing department!"

"I think we can let her stay."

Qian Decheng said carefully.

He knows very well that many companies in today's society do not want to employ middle-aged and elderly people.

No, let alone middle-aged and elderly people, many companies have even begun to reject middle-aged people over 35 years old.

No other reason.

It’s nothing more than that young people are more “durable”, more “cheap” and more willing to work overtime.

Thinking in his mind, Qian Decheng looked at Mo Ran, feeling a little uneasy.

Nowadays, the entire team of Nietzsche Company is relatively young, and I don’t know what Mr. Mo’s attitude is towards older job seekers.

Soon, Mo Ran's raised brows returned to normal, he nodded and said calmly:

"I have no other opinion. As long as you are suitable for the position, age does not matter."

After saying this, he paused and continued:

"What about the two university interns in the operations department? How have they been doing in the past two months?"

"It should be okay!"

"I have talked with their direct supervisor Fang Lin before, but I don't know much about the details. I suggest you ask her for her opinion."

"Well, that's good!"

Mo Ran can understand. After all, Qian Decheng is not a professional personnel manager and cannot handle everything down to the smallest details.

After a while,

Seeing that the conversation was almost finished, he smiled and said:

"Okay, old money, that's all for today, but..."

"Don't tell your employees about the social security and provident fund matters I just talked to you about."

Qian Decheng nodded quickly.

"You go out and call Fang Lin in."

"good."

Soon, Qian Decheng opened the office door and walked out.

But just as he closed the office door with his backhand, he suddenly felt waves of "scorching" eyes coming from the office area.

In the small office area, more than a dozen colleagues looked at me in unison, their eyes full of hot expectation!

"What's...what happened to you?"

As he finished speaking, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized what the expectant looks in his colleagues' eyes meant.

In fact, someone in the office started discussing these issues privately in the past two days.

Last month, in October, the "Nietzsche E55 LCD TV" was launched during the National Day holiday, and everyone was working overtime!

another,

Although everyone doesn’t know how much money the company has made recently, in the past few months, the company’s sales of both mobile phones and TVs have been very good.

The new TV even surpassed Xiaomi 3S and won the first place in JD.com’s TV category “monthly sales list”!

Everyone sees this.

Many employees are also looking forward to it. Now that the company has made money, let alone a salary increase, there should be a performance red envelope or something like that, right?

As the company's financial director, I was called into Mr. Mo's office on the first day of this month, which obviously made people wonder.

but.

Thinking of Mo Ran's instructions before going out, he suddenly screamed, then covered his swollen face and walked towards the crowd.

"Ouch, my tooth hurts, it hurts so much!"

Colleagues don’t care so much.

"Brother Qian, Mr. Mo asked you to come in, are you going to give everyone some red envelopes?"

"Brother Qian...how are you calculating overtime expenses during the National Day?"

"Mr. Qian..."

Seeing his colleagues gathered around and asking questions one after another, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Only he knows that this time Mr. Mo not only prepared a small red envelope for everyone, it is simply a "super welfare package"!

By raising social security and paying more provident fund, you can increase your income by at least more than 400 yuan every month!

But thinking about Mo Ran's reminder, he could only shake his head and said angrily:

"No, there is no mention of red envelopes."

"Tch... boring."

"Rejoicing for nothing!"

After the words fell, everyone was quite disappointed, the atmosphere in the entire office became cold, and the colleagues surrounding Qian Decheng gradually dispersed.

Seeing this, Qian Decheng smiled bitterly and added:

"Everyone can work with peace of mind. Mr. Mo will definitely see everyone's efforts."

"Cut, chop, chop, boring."

"That's right, old Qian, you must know something, but you just won't tell me."

The bitter smile on Qian Decheng's face grew thicker. Looking at Hao Keji who was joining in the fun, he couldn't help but say:

"Master Hao, you are really real in the world. Just now you were Brother Qian and Mr. Qian, but now you are Lao Qian."

"Okay, Mr. Qian, can you tell me what Mr. Mo asked you about just now?"

"Cough cough cough... I have a toothache!"

While he was talking, Qian Decheng had already arrived at Fang Lin's workstation. Seeing that Fang Lin was still looking at the computer screen intently, he coughed lightly and whispered:

"Fang Lin, Mr. Mo calls you."

"I?"

"Um."

…

Soon, under the gaze of everyone, Fang Lin opened the door and entered Mo Ran's office.

"Mr. Mo, are you looking for me?"

With the previous communication with Qian Decheng, Mo Ran didn't talk too much and went straight to the topic.

"That's right, didn't your operations department recruit two new university interns?"

"what do you think?"

"Well……"

Fang Lin hesitated.

To be honest, the two newly recruited interns are both freshly graduated college students. In terms of work skills, they are neither very good nor very bad.

But the advantage is that the work attitude is pretty good.

"Mr. Mo, I think these two people are still capable. If they continue to be trained, they will still be qualified to work in the operations department."

"Well, then they will become regular employees this month, right?"

Fang Lin nodded slightly, feeling even more confused about Mo Ran's thoughts.

She does know that there are many companies that recruit fresh graduates under the guise of recruiting fresh graduates, and then ask the fresh graduates to sign internship contracts, which earns them a monthly salary of more than 1,000 yuan.

After three months of working, the company terminated the internship contract on the grounds that it was not enough to sign a formal contract.

In this way, it is equivalent to using a monthly salary of more than 1,000 yuan to find a few cheap fresh graduates for free.

Thinking of this, Fang Lin's heart tightened and she looked at Mo Ran unnaturally.

Could it be that when Mr. Mo talked about the two interns becoming regular employees today, he also wanted to fire them?

Suddenly, she hurriedly added:

"Mr. Mo, Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang are actually pretty good. After two months of internship, they have been able to complete most of the work."

"Our current workload is still quite heavy, and it is not easy to recruit people. Moreover, the people who are re-recruited have to relearn... I think we should keep Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang."

Mo Ran was slightly stunned.

After a moment, he reacted.

"Fang Lin, I'm just asking about their situation."

"Since you, as the supervisor, said there is no problem, then I naturally believe in your choice. I will ask Qian Decheng to re-sign a formal contract with them tomorrow."

"real?!"

"Um!"

Mo Ran nodded, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw Fang Lin's sudden expression of joy.

After a while, Mo Ran softened his tone and said softly:

"Actually, I have one more thing to ask you for today."

"It's been more than a year or two since you joined our Nietzsche Company."

Fang Lin nodded.

"Two years and three months."

"Since you acquired the Nietzsche brand, I am the first batch of old employees, even..."

"Mr. Mo, do you still remember that I was involved in the land reclamation and decoration of our office here?"

As she said that, Fang Lin couldn't help but laugh softly.

Time flies, and before she knows it, she has been with Nietzsche for more than two years.

In the past two years or so, it is not that there is no better place to go, but she is a nostalgic person. Even in the days when Nietzsche could not pay wages and many old employees resigned, she still stuck to it.

Mo Ran's heart suddenly became calm, and the memories of his previous life flashed through his mind.

After a moment, he looked at Fang Lin's face and said softly:

"Yeah, remember!"

"I still remember that you were a single girl when you entered the company, and now you are married."

As he spoke, he changed the topic.

"How is your life now that you are married? Is your salary enough for daily expenses?"

Fang Lin had no idea that Mo Ran would suddenly have sex with her.

He smiled and said:

"It's okay. I'm quite satisfied with having a stable job!"

Mo Ran smiled, stopped going around in circles, and said immediately:

"I remember that when you came here two years ago, your salary was 4,000 yuan a month, and it's still 4,000 yuan a month now."

"It's time for a salary increase."

"I have just discussed it with Lao Qian. Starting from this month, we will buy provident funds for everyone, and social security payments will also be raised to the third level!"

"In addition, I am going to adjust your salary from 4,000 yuan to 5,000 yuan. What do you think?"

rise salary? !

4,000 yuan to 5,000 yuan? !

besides,

Have provident funds and social security been upgraded? !

Fang Lin was completely stunned by the sudden surprise, but after a few seconds, she nodded repeatedly, excitement and joy flooding into her heart instantly.

"Mr. Mo..."

Just when he was about to speak, Mo Ran waved his hand.

"The company has indeed made some money recently. You have put a lot of effort into operating the store in the past two years. I can see that you deserve this!"

"Continue to work hard and the company will not treat you badly in terms of salary and remuneration. Don't worry."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

Seeing this, Mo Ran smiled and said:

"Okay, keep this matter a secret for the time being and don't tell the employees."

"Call Jiang Lan and let her in."

"OK!"

The conversation between Mo Ran and Fang Lin ended briefly. When Fang Lin walked out of Mo Ran's office, the colleagues in the office lobby looked at her eagerly with the same eyes they looked at Qian Decheng before.

Especially Hao Keji, who was on the side, walked over relying on his identity and asked with a smile:

"Sister Lin, Mr. Mo is looking for old money and is looking for you again. What exactly is going on? Please tell me!"

Fang Lin's eyes showed a trace of joy and she said mischievously:

"you guess?"

At this moment, Fang Lin walked past Hao Keke and came to Jiang Lan's office.

"Sister Lan, Mr. Mo is looking for you!"

Hao Keke rolled his eyes immediately and couldn't help but muttered:

"No, no, now my status in Mr. Mo's heart is getting lower and lower!"

"Mei Lan is actually in front of me!"