Wu Yue, who was dressed in old-fashioned clothes, quickly walked into the office with a PDA and a briefcase. She didn't even look at Yang Cheng and Zhao Hongyan. She directly bowed to Lin Ruoxi and asked, "General Lin, what can I do for you?"
"Help me calculate Zhao Hongyan's performance for the past three years and her salary for the past three years. Make a comparison with the PR department as a whole."
Wu Yue immediately opened her notebook. Her slender fingers quickly typed on the keyboard and said, "Zhao Hongyan's performance for the past three years is 1.56 million, 1.73 million and 2.1 million respectively. The average salary and bonus is about 200,000 each year. She is considered to be above average in the PR department."
Lin Ruoxi nodded, "Help me draft a contract. Zhao Hongyan's salary and bonus for the next ten years will be halved. The company will advance 1.5 million as a special fund to her account in advance. The specific restrictions are up to you."
Wu Yue frowned, "President, please allow me to express my opinion."
"What? You don't agree? "Lin Ruoxi asked.
"Yes, as a PR personnel, ten years is too long. Few people can continuously increase or maintain the number of orders, especially young women. As they grow older, there will obviously be a decline in the number of orders. This kind of contract is too risky." Wu Yue calmly said.
Without waiting for Lin Ruoxi to speak, Yang Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't help but laugh, "I say, is your brain made of a machine? I used to think that your body was bad, but it turns out that you are also missing a piece of your brain? The company isn't yours, and the money isn't spent by you. Is 1.5 million a lot for this company? If it wasn't urgent, would she sign a contract for ten years like selling herself? "
"Yang Cheng, don't say anymore! What Secretary Wu said is also the truth. " Zhao Hongyan hurriedly stopped. Although she was touched by Yang Cheng's words, she didn't want to make things difficult for Lin Ruoxi.
Wu Yue glanced at Yang Cheng coldly. "I'm just stating the facts. I'm only considering the interests of the company and the president."
"Enough …" Lin Ruoxi looked at the two of them with a headache and sighed. "Wu Yue, just do as I say. I trust Hongyan."
Wu Yue didn't say anything more this time. She responded and left.
Zhao Hongyan stood up with red eyes and solemnly bowed to Lin Ruoxi. "Thank you."
"You don't have to thank me. I also hope to be able to eat Mr. Zhao's glutinous rice balls in the future." Lin Ruoxi smiled and said, "You must have a lot of things to do today, so you don't have to go to work. If the Yu family refuses to let go or wants to blow things up, you can contact me. I'll get a lawyer to help you solve these problems."
When Zhao Hongyan held back her tears and left the office, she took a deep look at Lin Ruoxi. The emotions contained in her eyes could only be understood by the person involved.
Lin Ruoxi saw that Yang Cheng was still standing in the office and looking at her with a faint smile, which made her feel very uncomfortable. She tried to cover up and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"I just didn't expect our little Ruoxi to have such an amiable side. You were very cute today and deserve to be praised." Yang Cheng said with a smile.
"If you want to gossip, then please leave as soon as possible. Don't disturb my work." Lin Ruoxi didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned to look at the computer screen.
Yang Cheng shrugged indifferently and turned to leave.
But after a few steps, Lin Ruoxi called him from behind …
"Yang Cheng."
"What? You don't want me to go?" Yang Cheng turned back.
"Will marriages without love end like them?" Lin Ruoxi lowered her head and asked as if she was talking to herself.
Yang Cheng was stunned. After thinking for a while, he smiled evilly and said, "No, at least we won't. If Ruoxi baby wants to go to a nightclub or a bar, just call me. I'm very open. If you want to play, let's play together …"
"Get out!!!"
…
After leaving the CEO's office, Yang Cheng didn't go straight to work. So many things had happened just now. If he went to the PR department, he would definitely be bombarded with questions. Yang Cheng didn't want to suffer, so he decided to wait until tomorrow when everyone's interest had waned.
He would be leaving Zhong Hai for a while on Wednesday, and what Yang Chen was thinking at the moment was that he should go and meet Rose. This woman who was willing to be his lover, it had been a while since he last saw her. Although he knew that Rose would be very busy during this period of time, after all, it wouldn't be easy to deal with the stragglers of West Union Society. But the main reason was that he didn't have much time to spare for her, and the guilt he felt towards Rose had been increasing.
Driving to ROSE bar, the bar was still quiet and empty during the day. A few waiters were dozing off by the table. When they saw Yang Cheng enter, they immediately woke up and greeted him.
Yang Cheng waved at them and walked straight to the back corridor. When he arrived at the center of the corridor, he found a few Red Thorns Society bodyguards guarding there.
On the wall of the corridor, a door had been moved. That door was usually one with the wall, so it was hard to recognize. Yang Cheng only discovered it today.
When the bodyguards saw Yang Cheng walk over, they immediately shouted, "Hello, Brother Yang."
Yang Cheng pointed at the dark passage behind the door, "What's inside?"
A bodyguard replied, "It's a basement that the CEO dug last year to deal with the brothers and enemies who committed crimes."
This "deal" naturally wouldn't be anything good. To put it bluntly, it was a place to kill, extort confessions, and interrogate people.
Yang Cheng didn't find it strange, but he wasn't too satisfied with Qiangwei's choice of place. It was so close to her bedroom, and she kept killing people inside. The Yin energy was a bit too heavy.
"Brother Yang, do you want to go in? You don't need to report to the CEO whenever you want, the CEO has instructed." A bodyguard asked attentively.
Yang Cheng waved his hand, "No need, there's no point in killing people."
Yang Cheng was afraid that once he saw the bloody scene, his brain would go haywire again. At that time, he would have to let Qiangwei knock him out again. Wasn't that pure self-torture!
The bodyguards didn't think too much about it. Killing people was indeed not an interesting scene, so they nodded in agreement.
But at this moment, a petite figure in white suddenly ran out of the passage. She covered her face with one hand and lowered her head. Like a light breeze, she rushed out of the door and ran out of the corridor while crying!
Although it was only a blink of an eye, Yang Cheng still clearly saw who the girl was. It was the little girl Chen Rong.
Seeing Chen Rong run away crying without even seeing herself, Yang Cheng wondered and asked a bodyguard, "What's wrong with Rong Rong?"
The bodyguard forced a smile and said, "Today, the CEO brought Miss Chen down to let Miss Chen kill a few people from West Union Society …"
Yang Cheng was silent. Although he knew that Qiangwei had the intention to train Chen Rong, he didn't expect that she would have to kill people so quickly. To let a girl who had just come out of the mountains, who was inexperienced in the world, pick up a weapon and kill a living person, even if she knew that the other party wasn't a good person, this was definitely something that challenged her bottom line.
After all, after killing people, you have to walk on this road of no return.
His mind was in a mess. Yang Cheng thought about whether it was right or wrong for him to bring Chen Rong here. Did he let down that young man, Chen Bo, who had just left his job …
After smoking a cigarette in the corridor, Rose walked out of the passageway. She was wearing a long black dress with tassels, and her fair skin looked especially smooth and bright. She was like the queen of the night who walked out of the black race, graceful and luxurious.
Qiangwei's face was slightly tired, but when she saw Yang Cheng standing at the door, her face immediately lit up. She quickly rushed forward and hugged Yang Cheng, completely disregarding the presence of the surrounding subordinates, and kissed Yang Cheng on the lips.
"Did you miss me?" Qiangwei asked while hugging Yang Cheng's neck.
Yang Cheng nodded, "I just finished smoking. Don't kiss me, it smells bad."
"The smell of smoke is better than the smell of blood." Qiangwei's eyes revealed a bit of loneliness and vicissitudes.
Yang Cheng reached out and stroked Qiangwei's soft long hair, "Even you aren't completely immune to blood. Letting Rongrong participate so quickly, isn't it too harsh?"
At this time, the surrounding subordinates and bodyguards had already left, leaving the couple some private space. The hallway was empty.
Qiangwei smiled helplessly, "I asked her many times, and she answered me with certainty. She is willing to walk on this road."
"But killing people …"
"Killing people now is better than killing people in the future. When a person doesn't understand the world very well, their awareness of the so-called rules is also at its weakest. If they wait a few years, it will be even harder for Rongrong to do it. Right now, she will only feel disgusted and afraid of killing people, but after a few years, she will feel that it is against human relations, against society's morals … At that time, killing people will make her even more depressed. "Qiangwei explained.
Yang Cheng frowned, "She's already killed them?"
"Killed them, three, they were all small bosses of the West Union Society. I asked her to get at least three bullets on each of them, and she did it, which surprised me. "Qiangwei said lightly.
Yang Cheng sighed, "Congratulations, there is hope for your successor."
Qiangwei caressed Yang Cheng's face, "Hubby, do you think I'm very cruel, very selfish? Sometimes, even I feel that I'm very cruel. Just now, I even felt that Rongrong hated me for a moment …"
"I can only say that what you've done, is still far from the standard of cruelty in my heart. As for Rongrong hating you, that is normal. Otherwise, she would really be a she-devil. "Yang Cheng said truthfully.
"She really is very outstanding. She looks very weak, but her will grows very quickly, and she will gradually become stronger than anyone else. She is very smart, and can understand a lot of things without me saying them. More importantly, she is very clear about what she wants, and when it comes to important decisions, she will not hesitate. Only this kind of person can lead a gang to continue forward. "
Once Yang Chen thought of Chen Rong, who was as soft as a daffodil, becoming an underworld boss in the future, he felt a headache. He forcefully hugged Rose's soft body, and pressed her against the wall, feeling the captivating elasticity of her curvy body.
"Qiangwei baby, let's not talk about this, I have to go to Hong Kong on business the day after tomorrow, it might be a week, and today I came to say goodbye to you."
Qiangwei was already a ripe peach, being teased by her lover like this, she immediately felt something, and panted, "Not here … go … go to the room …"
"Go to your room after we're done here." Yang Cheng smiled naughtily and began to untie the ribbon of Qiangwei's long dress, while using his erect lower body to push between Qiangwei's legs.
Feeling the lump of flesh on her chest being kneaded by a large hand, Qiangwei's body began to tremble, "Wu … but … but my body … still smells of blood … I … I'm going to take a shower …"
"I just like the smell of blood on your body …" Yang Cheng growled hoarsely, and bit Qiangwei's plump red lips …
Not long after, there was the lingering sound of men and women in the corridor, some low and some high.
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