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What is the most efficient method?

"Work-life balance, from the heart. This is the new welfare system I've created, please take a look."

Zhan Yanxun was looking at the welfare system that Jiang Qianhui had created, and Wu Ye was also craning his neck to look at it, becoming more and more excited as he looked.

What kind of divine benefit is this?

In addition to enhanced standard benefits, there are holiday bonuses, wedding gifts, childbirth gifts, and childcare allowances. Red envelopes are given for Valentine's Day, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Chinese New Year. 30 days of paid leave are provided annually. Parental leave has been extended for both men and women, and there are also condolence payments for bereavement.

It can be said that the benefits from rebirth to death are perfectly arranged.

What excited him most was the "grievance award," which allows anyone who suffers injustice while following normal procedures at work to apply for a consolation bonus of 5200 yuan.

Seeing this benefit, I feel bad about feeling wronged.

"Did you deliberately cause all this trouble because I brought Qiao Weiwei to the Zhan family?"

Zhan Yanxun's tone became even more displeased, and Wu Ye held his breath beside him.

What did he hear? President Zhan took Qiao Weiwei home.

To be honest, he thought President Zhan went too far; he was a scumbag!

Jiang Qianhui remained composed and spoke with clear eyes: "President Zhan, in your heart am I really so narrow-minded and so boring?"

"What do you want to do? Be a good person and do good deeds? In today's survival-of-the-fittest environment, if they don't meet my standards, they'll have no choice but to leave the Zhan family. The Zhan family will never lack talent. What you're doing will only make them lazy and get them fired from the Zhan family."

"President Zhan, according to statistics, up to 20,000 people die from overwork every year in Country A. A company can't just think about making money; it also needs to show humanistic care. Only in this way will employees treat the company's affairs as their own, and only when employees are truly engaged can the company's performance improve. This report of mine is not meant to upset you. It is simply to help the employees and the company improve."

Even when faced with Zhan Yanxun's anger, Jiang Qianhui remained neither humble nor arrogant, because she knew what she wanted to do.

In her past life, she was too obedient to him, like a robot. After Zhan Yanxun inputted the instructions, she strictly followed his standards, making the employees execute them and oppressing them.

She never thought they would get tired or sick; all she knew was to strictly follow Zhan Yanxun's instructions.

Finally, when the family of the employee who died from overwork carried his portrait and made a scene in the company, she realized that she was the biggest villain in the world.

This time, she wants to make amends for her mistakes.

She looked directly at Zhan Yanxun, her powerful aura not at all inferior to his.

Wu Ye felt like he had fallen into the eye of a storm.

Zhan Yanxun looked up at the stubborn Jiang Qianhui, hastily signed the document, and then said to Jiang Qianhui, "Don't forget the promise you made before. If you don't win the design competition, you won't be able to protect yourself after proposing this welfare policy."

Jiang Qianhui's gaze remained cold and clear, her voice as indifferent as her eyes.

"Thank you, General Zhan."

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Zhanjia

As soon as Qiao Weiwei saw Zhan Yanxun return, she pushed her wheelchair to him and said with a smile.

"President Zhan, you're back. I've had the kitchen prepare some light and delicious dishes, including Taihu silver fish, poached chicken, assorted sea cucumber, lotus leaf steamed pork, and Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. I think you'll enjoy them."

Jiang Qianhui followed behind, watching Qiao Weiwei enthusiastically inviting Zhan Yanxun to eat, acting as if she were the mistress of the house.

Jiang Qianhui's lips curled into a cold smile. In her previous life, after her death, they probably lived this sweet and happy life as well.

Qiao Weiwei saw Jiang Qianhui return but pretended not to see her. Just then, Xie Qingyi also returned. Qiao Weiwei, as if she had eyes, pushed her wheelchair and warmly greeted her.

"Mrs. Zhan, you're back! The meal is ready. Mr. Zhan is back too. Let's eat together."

Qiao Weiwei warmly invited Xie Qingyi, but Xie Qingyi looked at her as if she were a plague god.

"Get out of my way! Get out of my way! You made me lose three million today. And I even lost to Mrs. Wang, whom I hate the most. It's infuriating! Just thinking about how Mrs. Wang smiled and thanked me before she left makes me want to smash the mahjong table."

Xie Qingyi was so angry she almost had a brain hemorrhage.

Just then, a woman with thick bandages wrapped around her face appeared, and Xie Qingyi screamed in fright.

"What the hell is this thing? Where are the security guards? Drag it out of here right now!"

"Mom, it's me, Yan Lan."

Xie Qingyi calmed down slightly after hearing Yan Lan's voice. Yan Lan's face was completely wrapped in bandages, with only her eyes showing.

"You're Yan Lan? What happened to your head? Why is it wrapped up like that?"

"Mom, please stop talking, you're making me so angry! I went to get a beauty treatment, and they told me they had some new high-tech treatment and I should try it. But when I put it on my face, it burned and hurt so much. My face broke out in red rashes, and I just went to the hospital to get it bandaged. The doctor told me not to scratch it, or my face would rot."

"Yan Lan, you'll be disfigured, and I'll go bankrupt. It seems Jiang Qianhui wasn't lying yesterday."

Xie Qingyi turned around and angrily pointed at Qiao Weiwei, saying, "It's all your fault! You made me lose money and Yan Lan get disfigured. You jinx! We should have believed Jiang Qianhui yesterday and kicked you out."

Yan Lan was angry because her face was injured, but at this moment, even if Qiao Weiwei was a plague god, she had to protect her.

After all, Zhan Yanxun has always been aloof from women. It's rare to see him so close to any woman, and this is a chance to kick Jiang Qianhui out of the picture; she can't let it slip by.

"Mom, my face is ruined by that saleswoman. She used terrible products on me. It has nothing to do with Weiwei. How can you blame her? She's just sitting at home, and this is unfair of her to be blamed out of nowhere."

"Your injury on your face is a coincidence, but can my losing money be considered a coincidence? Do you know I lost three million to Mrs. Wang today? It's infuriating!"

Qiao Weiwei looked at Zhan Yanxun pitifully and said, "President Zhan, I just want to be happy. I didn't mean to make anyone unhappy. I'm not a jinx, President Zhan."

"You made me lose money, and you still say you're not a jinx? Get out of here right now."

Xie Qingyi was furious because she lost money and immediately ordered someone to kick Qiao Weiwei out.

Zhan Yanxun stood in front of Qiao Weiwei and looked at his mother, saying, "If you're having bad luck, play less cards. Don't blame others when you lose. What 'jinx'? That's nonsense."

Jiang Qianhui's eyes were cold and indifferent; she really couldn't bear to see her little white lotus suffer even the slightest grievance.

Jiang Qianhui had been watching the commotion from the sidelines, but Zhan Yanxun suddenly said with a sinister look in his eyes, "Are you satisfied now?"