You all chase after the school beauty? The yandere chaebol chases me
Chapter 181: Inhumane Overtime Pay
12 o'clock late at night, Wanluo Group, studio.
Bai Shiya was wearing a mask and came here under the guidance of Mo Ye.
It was already early morning, but the studio was still very lively with a large group of people working hard.
"They're still working overtime so late? And they're still so motivated?"
Bai Shiya pointed at the staff members, looking puzzled.
"Isn't this normal?" Mo Ye looked at Bai Shiya with a strange look, as if such scenes were commonplace to her.
"No, it's early in the morning, working overtime? I've never seen anyone so happy working overtime."
Mo Ye still seemed a little confused and just walked over with Bai Shiya.
Walking to the center of the studio, Liuhua was sitting at the table with a sweet smile on her face and a blue and white sportswear school uniform. She looked pure and cute, just like a middle school student. She was particularly healing and people couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.
It seemed that part of the rehearsal had been completed at this time. Liuhua let out a long breath and walked down from the stage.
"Brother Xiu, how is the effect?"
Liuhua looked at Wen Xiu with some trepidation. This was the first time he did a live broadcast and he was a novice. He stumbled in many places and rehearsed for a whole night before he got it through smoothly.
Wen Xiu was carrying a large schoolbag in her hand at this time, with some anger in her eyes, looking at the staff around her.
"No, not from top to bottom, not from inside to outside."
"Are you all pigs? Huh? We've rehearsed it so many times! The lighting is not right! The sound is not right! Where's the director! Where's that pig director! Tell him to get over here."
"Haven't you guys eaten yet? It's only 12 o'clock and you're already acting like you're dying!"
"It's going to be live at 12 noon tomorrow! Is that how you guys are going to live it?"
The staff present, including Liuhua and Zhou Zheng, were all scolded by Wen Xiu to the point that they could not even raise their heads, and no one dared to come out and refute.
"Now, everyone, face me and line up in four teams according to your job functions!"
Bai Shiya couldn't help but show a look of disgust as she watched Wen Xiu getting angry from afar.
"Why do all the young masters of the Wen family look like capitalists who eat people without leaving any bones?"
"It's already 12 o'clock, it's normal for everyone to be in a bad mood. Why are you cursing so harshly? Don't you care about other people's lives?"
"Besides, if you are so tired and you still curse, won't your efficiency be lower later? Mo Ye, do you want to report to your President Wen? Why are you letting Wen Xiu mess around? Mo Ye?"
When he turned around, Mo Ye beside him was gone. Looking forward, he saw that Mo Ye had already walked over silently and stood at the end of Zhou Zheng's team.
What is this going to do?
But after the four teams lined up, Wen Xiu carried the big schoolbag and walked to the front of the first row. The first person in the line was the on-site director.
"Director! Tell me! Can we finish the rehearsal before 2 o'clock?"
"Well, I'm afraid this may be difficult."
"Difficulties? You tell me difficulties! Stretch out your hand!" Wen Xiu's voice suddenly rose octaves. She leaned over and reached into her schoolbag to take something out.
"What? He's not going to take out a weapon to chop off my hand, is he? Are these young masters so careless about human life?"
Bai Shiya became anxious and stepped forward to stop them, but before she could take a few steps forward, Wen Xiu took out a stack of things from her bag.
That was a thick stack of banknotes, estimated to be no less than 50,000 yuan!
Then, Wen Xiu picked up the banknote and threw it at the director's face, and the banknote fell into the director's arms.
"Are there any more difficulties?"
"that..."
"Snapped!"
"Are there any more difficulties?"
"..."
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
"No! No difficulty! Absolutely no difficulty!"
The director was holding the five or six hundred thousand dollars in his arms, and he couldn't hold it any longer! He shouted in panic.
"Okay! If you don't finish the work before 2 o'clock, I will skin you alive!"
"Leader of the logistics team, come here!"
"Yes! Yes! Coming!"
A plump young woman in her thirties came over and looked at the money in the director's arms with her eyes shining.
"Snapped!"
A thick stack of banknotes hit her arms, hitting her chest hard, and she lost her grip on the money, which fell to the ground.
"Pick it up! Pick up the money! Pick it up!"
"Go and arrange a midnight snack for me right now. It must be good and filling. Spend all this money and I'll come back and give you the same amount as your hard work fee!"
Holy shit! That’s 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. Just by buying a midnight snack, I can earn 50,000 or 60,000 yuan? Is this overwhelming wealth finally coming to me?
"Yes! Yes! I'll go right away."
After the head of the logistics team left, Wen Xiu took out stacks of banknotes and threw them in everyone's faces. It was estimated that each person received at least 30,000 yuan. There were thirty or forty people at the scene, and a total of over one million yuan was distributed. Even Mo Ye, who had just queued up, received 30,000 or 40,000 yuan.
"Now, are you guys refreshed?"
"Have!"
"Can the battle be resolved before 2 o'clock?"
"can!"
"Alright! Get back to work. If you don't do your job well, I'll skin you alive!"
"Yes!"
Everyone responded loudly and immediately went back to work. Everyone worked with all their might without any complaints.
Mo Ye walked up to Bai Shiya holding two or three stacks of banknotes.
"No, is this how Wen Xiu usually pays overtime? Isn't it a bit too much?"
Bai Shiya was completely dumbfounded. She had never seen such a generous boss. Her previous master Wen Shao was extremely calculating and had never been so generous in sharing money.
"No."
"That's what I said. It must be a special case. Otherwise, it would be normal."
"No, what I mean is that this is not Master Wen Xiu's habit of giving out money. Our President Wen asked him to do this."
"Premier Wen usually gives out much more money than this. Some time ago, I received 350,000 yuan in cash in one day."
Well, it turns out that it was Wen Wan who taught her. This Sixth Miss’s style of doing things is really unique.
"No wonder Miss Six has so many people willing to die for her in such a short period of time. Who can refuse such an inhumane overtime pay?"
"I want to work in this company."
"Mo Ye, I have one last question."
"Well, tell me."
"Can you take me with you next time you give out bonuses?"
"no problem."
……
The next day, at twelve noon.
Ye Group, studio.
"Everything is ready, all the teachers are in place, and we can start the live broadcast at any time! Mr. Ye, please give me your instructions."
"Okay, start the live broadcast!"
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