When the phoenix man meets the peacock man

"What, what! Let me be your special assistant?!" Zong Yuheng said loudly in disbelief, "Are you kidding me!"

Feng Tao explained calmly, "Because this position just happened to be vacant - the director of human resources left, and Secretary Lin was transferred there. You take over her job."

Zong Yuheng said loudly: "Why should I be your assistant! - You can just arrange for me any other position, such as the marketing department, channel department, marketing department, whatever, I don't want it. I will give you special assistance!"

Feng Tao said: "I'm sorry, there are no vacancies in the departments you mentioned, and I don't think Yi Zong's ability is suitable for those jobs."

Zong Yuheng got up abruptly, ready to collapse, "Are you kidding me?!"

Feng Tao still looked honest and reliable, "I mean, Zong Zong's ability is more suitable for the kind of work that focuses on the overall situation. Only one department can't use your strength."

What Zong Yuheng said is very useful, people always want their own value to be valued—although he also knows that these words are somewhat watery, "You said that the job that focuses on the overall situation is to be your assistant? !"

Feng Tao smiled, "I can't ask you to come back to be the boss - besides, don't you plan to hear how much salary I plan to give you?"

Although Zong Yuheng pretended on the surface that since you have to say it, I will listen to it, but in fact his ears were pricked up, and he was thinking about how much it would be.

When Feng Tao followed him before, he was equivalent to his assistant, but at the same time he was also the vice president, so in fact he was paid by the vice president to do two jobs; later Feng Tao went out to do it alone, and he started to hire assistants. But every few days, he either resigned or was fired by him. They were all clumsy and couldn't get along. At that time, the salary was about [-] per month?Then it's [-] a year...too little.

"One hundred thousand." Feng Tao threw out a number, "Annual salary is one hundred thousand, and there will be a bonus at the end of the year."

One hundred thousand is neither too little nor too much, just in line with Zong Yuheng's psychological expectations, and he was a little shaken for a while.

"Of course, Mr. Zong, if you can find a job with a better salary than this one, I will still be happy for you and wish you a bright future. But if there is no better opportunity for the time being, isn't there a saying that finding a job is worse than finding a job? It would be an expedient way to give in for the time being." Feng Tao analyzed it for him.

Zong Yuheng said suspiciously: "You, don't you have some despicable intentions?"

The corners of Feng Tao's mouth twitched downward, and at the same time he raised his eyebrows, "For example? - If Mr. Zong thinks I have any despicable plans for you, you can reject me."

Zong Yuheng thought for a while, "If you have no intention, why would you pay double the price to hire me as your assistant? Isn't it because you want to satisfy your vanity after you get rich?"

Feng Tao thought, Zong Yuheng is not hopelessly vain, but unfortunately, he is still a hopelessly vain person, and he is still pinching his seven inches.

"I offered you [-] to come back, of course because you are worth that [-]. Zong Zong, don't underestimate your worth."

Zong Yuheng then became a little swollen again, but he was still a little worried. He coughed and said, "Let me first declare that if I accept your offer to be your special assistant, I will make it clear to the company, especially——I don't I will have any emotional entanglements with you." That seems to mean that I am selling my art but not my body, so give up!

Feng Tao looked wronged, and said in astonishment: "Mr. Zong, where are you thinking? I'm the same type as you. What's more, how can people make mistakes again and again, don't you think?" ?”

"..."

In order to make his position clearer, Feng Tao said earnestly: "Actually, Mr. Zong's worry is not unreasonable. If you don't say it, I'm afraid you have something to think about it. If this is the case, we can reach a consensus in this regard— — We must distinguish between public and private at work, and I will not give you special favors or make things difficult for you because you were the old boss."

Zong Yuheng's throat moved, and he deliberately maintained a calm level, "That's what I mean too."

Feng Tao smiled again, "What's more, I have a girlfriend now, and we have a very good relationship."

Zong Yuheng's expression froze, but he recovered his noble expression in an instant, and said coldly: "That's good, I'm relieved that you have done what you should do."

When signing the contract, Zong Yuheng questioned one of the clauses, "obey the work arrangement of the person in charge of the company 24 hours a day".

Feng Tao explained: "Remember what I said, I invite you because you have this value. This is also a place to reflect your value-in fact, you can rest assured that the reason for adding this content is because of my overtime work here. It's very serious, I'm afraid that the employees will be emotional, so I say hello in advance, everyone I hire has this clause in the contract, it's not specially for Zong Zong."

Zong Yuheng looked at it, and then pointed to the line "No objection to all reasonable work requirements arranged by the superiors" and said, "What is this?"

Feng Tao explained: "It's not a big deal, I guarantee that the work I have arranged for you is within a reasonable range-do you remember what work I did when I was your assistant? Since I didn't have any objections at the time Accept it, I think Zong Zong, your ability is completely fine."

Zong Yuheng looked at it, thought about it, and finally asked, "Is my salary paid monthly or can I receive it in one go?"

Feng Tao said: "Originally, it's nothing to get a one-time payment, but in view of Zong Zong's previous handling of the 10 yuan you sold the house - I suggest that you still receive it every month, so that at least there is no problem in maintaining your life."

Zong Yuheng didn't want how he knew about this, so he asked, "But next month my younger brother will ask for tuition fees, can I advance my salary?"

"how much is it?"

"fifty thousand."

"No problem. Then use the installment method to deduct a little every month and pay it back."

Dispelling the last worry, Zong Yuheng signed the labor contract.

Feng Tao landed on a stone, stood up with a smile and straightened his suit, and solemnly bowed and extended his hand to Zong Yuheng as if signing a large deal after negotiation, "Welcome back, I wish us a happy cooperation again. "

Zong Yuheng reached out and shook his hand without hesitation.

Feng Tao said with a smile: "This is your first part-time job for a long time. I think there are many rules that you don't understand. It doesn't matter. I will give you on-the-job training as an experienced person. Then the first thing is- - It is necessary to re-determine the titles between us. From today on, if you want to call me Mr. Feng, I will call you—Zong Tezhu."

"...What a great official authority, the villain has achieved his ambitions..." Zong Yuheng rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction and muttered.

"Pay attention to your identity, Special Assistant Zong!" Feng Tao sternly warned, "The other thing is that to be a special assistant, you must not only pay attention to your speech and manner, but also maintain a decent dress. I know you have a lot of clothes in your closet, and they are all It’s a famous brand, but it’s not all suitable for your current social role and professional identity, so don’t wear those “male version of Pepper” or something.”

"Hey! You are enough! You mean that I used to wear tasteless and indecent?!" Zong Yuheng was very angry.

"Assistant Zong, once again remind you to pay attention to what you call me, please call me Mr. Feng. It's not that you didn't dress well before, but it was too good. My requirement for the assistant is not to be as fancy as a peacock. "

"You! You don't care what I wear!"

Feng Tao took out the contract he just signed, and a certain clause said, "Please consciously abide by the company's articles of association."

Zong Yuheng has already begun to regret signing that contract.

But just now he seemed to see liquidated damages written on the last page of the contract - one hundred thousand.

Zong Yuheng seemed to know and didn't know what the job content of being a special assistant was. He didn't think too much about the special assistant's calling and drinking before.When it was his turn to take on this role, he was very dazed and a little uneasy—although he tried his best to hide it so as not to show his timidity.

The next day Zong Yuheng wore a suit that was as low-key as possible and a tie that was not too fancy to bring to work, and stood side by side with Lin Miao facing Feng Tao expressionlessly.

Feng Tao was buried in the documents early in the morning, and there were design drawings on the table that were too late to clean up last night, and he gave instructions concisely without raising his head—"Secretary Lin, you are in charge of training the next special assistant. Complete the work handover in a few days and report to human resources."

Secretary Lin replied, "Yes, Mr. Feng." Then he quickly cleared the table, put all kinds of drawings and materials back in place, and then went to work like a willful maid, going east, west, up and down.

Zong Yuheng stared blankly, he never realized that Secretary Lin was actually a little expert at work.

Feng Tao glanced at him, lowered his head and said, "You are not here to be a guest. You should adapt to your new work content and environment as soon as possible. In addition to observing Secretary Lin's work content, try to find some work that you can do."

Lin Miao said kindly, "No, no, I can handle it myself. Mr. Zong just went to work on the first day..." Under Feng Tao's stern glance, Lin Miao closed his mouth abruptly, and then changed his words, "Mr. Zong—no, Zong Te will help you make a cup of coffee for Mr. Feng. You know where the tea room is."

Zong Yuheng walked out expressionlessly.

He poured a few tablespoons of coffee into it viciously, and complained viciously, "It's hard to die for you! It's a domineering look! The villain gets his way! The villain gets his way!!"

So Feng Tao took a sip of coffee without looking up, and almost spit it out, crying sourly.

"What is this?!—Zong Tezhu, you can't even make coffee well?!"

Zong Yuheng pretended to be very innocent and said, "You know, I don't like drinking this thing very much. So I can't grasp it well."

Feng Tao nodded, "Okay, so that you can remember how to make coffee with your body, come and taste your masterpiece." He pushed the cup and motioned Zong Yuheng to drink it.

Lin Miao was busy smoothing things over, "It's either my fault or my fault, I'll make another cup for Mr. Feng."

Feng Tao gave her a bold look, meaning it's none of your business.

Lin Miao stopped professionally and didn't dare to intervene, looking around, saying, I didn't say anything, nothing happened.

Zong Yuheng couldn't say that he put so much coffee on purpose. Seeing Feng Tao's provocative look, his blood surged, he picked up the coffee, drank it elegantly and gracefully, and then folded it very tightly. Wipe your mouth with a neat handkerchief, comment, "It tastes pretty good."

Feng Tao smiled, continued to work with his head down, and said, "Now, I would like to trouble Special Assistant Zong to make me another cup, under the guidance of Secretary Lin—and in the future, I will return to Special Assistant Zong to taste the coffee that I think is not suitable for my taste. above standard."

Mad!Zong Yuheng hates it! !Who said Feng Tao is honest and honest!He is obviously a sinister villain! !

So on the first day of work, apart from being fucked half to death by the strict boss, Zong Yuheng also suffered from insomnia at night - the caffeine in the morning still remains in his body.

He hugged the quilt and rolled around on the bed, and finally sat up and scratched his head, shouting: "Feng Tao, I hate you!!"

The author has something to say: wylfirst

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The liquidated damages are 1. Is Feng Tao running the Martian company?The new labor law only allows liquidated damages to be charged in two situations: 1.Training and agreed service period: For example, the company spends a lot of money to send you abroad for training for one year, and requires you to serve the company for at least three years.If you are going to run away within three years, you will have to pay liquidated damages, but the amount must not exceed the training fees paid by the company for you.Assuming that you have worked hard for the company for two years and there is still one year left, based on the average apportionment calculation, the liquidated damages you pay should not be higher than one-third of the training fee.

2.Non-competition: In order to protect intellectual property rights and business secrets, the company stipulates non-competition clauses in labor contracts or confidentiality agreements.For example, within three years after resignation, employees are not allowed to hold positions in competitors or companies in the same industry; however, this kind of agreement generally requires the company to pay monthly economic compensation within three years after the employee resigns.If the resigned employee took non-compete compensation and then switched to a competitor, he would only need to pay liquidated damages.

Now Peacock is just a small assistant, and he has not received any expensive training. He can leave if he wants, and there is no one hundred thousand liquidated damages.

If you leave the job in the future, there is a non-competition restriction. When signing the labor contract, HR should spread it out (just like reading MirandaRights), and agree on the compensation amount.It is impossible to come up with a liquidated damages of 10 yuan in a muddle.

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[1楼]作者回复发表时间：2011-07-1022:47:56

Uh...so that's the case...

Then the first possibility is that Mr. Feng bullied Mr. Zong because he didn't understand the market.When he was the boss before, his subordinates or Feng Tao would handle such specific matters for him.

Second, even if there is no liquidated damages, Mr. Zong has advanced the salary of 5 yuan...there may be more advances in the future, and the owed money must be paid back.Not yet?Then use your body... to sell your labor...