Soon, Lin Yue arrived at the company floor.

In order to humiliate him, Wei Guangsheng asked people to move the tables and chairs and held a memorial ceremony in the office hall.

Green grass, plain paintings, employees in black clothes and black trousers holding white bouquets stood in three rows under the stage.

Lin Yue was wearing a hospital gown and sitting in a wheelchair. He glanced at Wu Antong and Zhao Juemin who were gloating over their misfortune, then stretched out his little finger to pick at his ear hole, and flicked it in a very poor manner.

Wei Guangsheng walked up to him with a "sad" mood.

"Today, our hero who has been farewell for a long time has finally returned. We welcome our hero home with extremely complicated emotions."

Snap, snap, snap~

The employees below applauded vigorously.

"At this moment, our mood is the same as that of our hero. He acted bravely without caring about his own safety. We are proud of him. At the same time, we are very sorry that he died of a terminal illness soon, but we must

Turn grief into strength and turn our..."

"Fake."

One word interrupted Wei Guangsheng's impassioned speech.

No, to be precise, he probably choked back.

Others may not know what he is going to say, but he himself knows very well that it should be followed by "making our cables the strongest in China and the strongest in the world."

He memorized the above words for a full twenty minutes before he could finish them fluently, but...

Wei Guangsheng looked at Lin Yue, who looked like a rubber ball with a hole drilled into it, and his aura suddenly disappeared.

"False... I mean how do you calculate leave for me? This should be regarded as sick leave, right? And who is eyeing Mr. Tang's subway station project?"

The flesh on Wei Guangsheng's face twitched a few times, and it took him a long time to squeeze out an ugly smile: "Yu Daxiong never forgets about work even when he is sick. He is really dedicated to his job and is worth learning from us. Sick leave, of course it is sick leave, you

Don’t worry, your salary will still be paid, and your commission on Mr. Tang’s subway station project will also be indispensable."

Yu Huanshui threatened him with "fake cables" and then jumped from the fake cables to the matter of sick leave. What could he say? The only thing he could do was to stabilize him first and then talk about other things.

What the fuck!

Zhao Juemin quits his job, so let’s just pay him wages including sick leave. Anyway, the company pays for it, and Yu Huanshui will only have three to five months to live after taking full pay. But what does it mean for Wei Guangsheng, my dear fellow, to use other people’s money to borrow flowers and offer flowers to Buddha?

In the past, Yu Huan, who was in charge of water management, snatched away the project of Mr. Tang’s subway station because of his desire for performance. He endured it. Now that this guy has entered the hospital, the project is back in his hands. What’s the result? He was so happy that he gave it to Wei Guangsheng within two days.

That old thing is sold.

He runs, he stares, he contributes, and he gets a commission from his performance? Why?

Wei Guangsheng noticed Zhao Juemin's expression and quickly winked at him, meaning to ask him whether commission or life was more important.

Liang Anni looked at Zhao Juemin and said, "Mr. Wei said it well. The company has such excellent employees, and we are really lucky to have such excellent colleagues."

Lin Yue silently gave her a thumbs up in his heart, Liang Anni's ability to rub salt into her wounds is really not something to hide.

Zhao Juemin is no longer in the mood to lead his employees in shouting slogans, and Wei Guangsheng naturally has no energy to memorize the manuscript: "Here, I would like to solemnly announce that Hongqiang Group will reward our hero, Comrade Yu Huanshui, with 20,000 yuan!"

After speaking, he took the RMB from Zhao Juemin's hand, held it in both hands and handed it over.

Without saying a word, Lin Yue took it, pulled off the small white flowers on it and put it into his pocket.

"Ahem, in addition, I would also like to solemnly announce that we will purchase a luxurious cemetery for Comrade Yu Huanshui in the name of the company and fund his funeral to commend and commemorate this man who grew from an ordinary person under the company's training.

Outstanding employees who become people’s heroes.”

As soon as Wei Guangsheng finished speaking, before he could applaud, Lin Yue tugged on his lapel from behind: "How much does it cost?"

"How much does it cost?"

"Funeral expenses, what are the standards for a company like mine?"

"Three...no, fifty thousand."

"Where's the cemetery? I don't want it if it's too far away."

"Not far, not far, the one next to Tianta Lake."

"Yisi Garden?"

"Yes, Yisi Garden."

Lin Yue answered him on this matter, and Wei Guangsheng was naturally very happy because he could humiliate him. However, his expression changed after the questions and answers, because the boy took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Hey, is this Xiao Zhao from Yisiyuan? I'm Yu Huanshui."

"..."

"Yes, yes, that's the Yu Huanshui who was interviewed tonight."

"..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I've looked away. That's right, I'm calling you because our company is planning to help me buy a luxurious cemetery in Yisi Garden..."

"..."

"Yes, the most expensive one. How can it reflect 'luxury' and the sincerity of the company if it is not expensive?"

"..."

"Are you free now? Come here, let's sign the agreement while the iron is hot. I'd better buy this thing early. If the price goes up, I'll have to save the company some money."

"..."

"It's not unlucky. What's unlucky? Many people in our hometown have coffins in their side rooms. The old people took care of half of their affairs while they were still alive. Also, look at the emperors and emperors, some of whom have only just ascended the throne.

Heaven has built a mausoleum."

"..."

"By the way, do you still have urns for sale there? How much does the most expensive one cost?"

"..."

"Is it made of golden nanmu? I'm not afraid."

"..."

"Bring your things with you later so that I won't trouble you again later."

"..."

"I can't help it. You also know that I'm divorced."

"..."

"Well, well, yes, it is a good company and the leadership is good. OK, I will definitely recommend you to Mr. Wei. It would be a pity to sell cemeteries there with such a good sales talent."

"..."

"Okay, that's it. Let's meet and chat later."

Pa~

Lin Yue hung up the phone.

Wei Guangsheng and Zhao Juemin looked at each other.

This kid is pretty good at hitting snakes with a stick. They just hit him casually. How could he take it seriously?

Wei Guangsheng's expression was extremely ugly, and Zhao Juemin was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. The employees below were all looking at him like an old monk in meditation. They also knew that the three leaders had set up a plan for Yu Huanshui.

Anni Liang seemed expressionless, but she was actually very happy inside.

Humiliate him?

For a person who has been through hell and back again, let alone reputation and face, he is willing to risk his life. Is humiliation useful?

In the end, it's just self-humiliation.

Lin Yue looked at Wei Guangsheng, with a sneer on his face. How much does the most luxurious cemetery in Yisi Garden in Tianta Lake cost? The most high-end "customized art tomb" costs 500,000. Let's get this done today and sell it in a few days.

, I can probably earn at least three to four hundred thousand.

Wei Guangsheng and Zhao Juemin want to humiliate him? Come on, I can't trick you. You know, for today, he has memorized the sales hotlines of all the cemeteries in Jialin City. No matter which cemetery Wei Guangsheng mentions, he will not escape his murder.

Pig knife.

In front of all the company's employees, there are cameras specially prepared to humiliate him. Does Wei Guangsheng dare to refuse? Can Wei Guangsheng refuse?

…

Ten minutes later, the general manager's office.

Lin Yue threw the white flowers in his arms into the trash can.

"You went to such lengths to humiliate me, and now you are satisfied?"

Satisfied?

He must be the one who is satisfied.

Wei Guangsheng took a deep breath: "Yu Huanshui, you are smart, you are really smart. I never thought you were such a powerful person. Why didn't you show your talents before? If I had known you were so powerful,

What else can I do with Zhao Juemin?"

Lin Yue said: "Stop talking about these useless things and talk about the key points."

Wei Guangsheng walked over, held the handle of the wheelchair and looked at his face closely and said: "We compromised, we admitted defeat, we admitted that we can't beat you, and we agree to all your conditions."

"Oh, tell me your conditions."

"Either you are awesome." Wei Guangsheng straightened up: "I have thought about it in detail. Even if I give you 20 million, can you guarantee that the USB flash drive will not appear in the hands of others and threaten us in the future?"

"Just tell me your plan."

"Time." Wei Guangsheng said: "As long as we reach a settlement and you give us the USB flash drive, we can pay you 500,000 on the spot, and then we will find an agent and lawyer to negotiate with you for the remaining 19.5 million.

Sign a donation agreement with legal effect. Starting from the day after your death, as long as the contents of the USB flash drive are not spread out within three years, the lawyer will make a one-time call to your designated heir after three years. This is great, you

After he dies, your son can own the money reasonably and legally, have a good life, and enjoy a high-quality education. Lao Yu, what do you think? Is this plan very fair?"

"Fair, very fair..."

Wei Guangsheng smiled: "So you agree? If you have no objection, I will call the lawyer and ask him to send the donation agreement. In the evening, the three of us will find a place where we can eat quietly and eat together.

Sign it at the same time."

Lin Yue said: "I said the plan was fair, but I didn't say I wanted to sign it."

"Yu Huanshui, what do you mean?"

"It's simple, I changed my mind."

"Changed your mind?"

"Yes, I changed my mind." Lin Yue narrowed his eyes and said something.

Five minutes later.

Wei Guangsheng looked at Lin Yue suspiciously: "Yu Huanshui, did I hear you right? What you just said is true?"

He and Zhao Juemin had their car turned over by Yu Huanshui several times. Although the proposal just now sounded very tempting, who knew whether that guy had buried a big hole for them in front of them.

"I'll give you half a day to think about it. If you make a decision, call me tonight, otherwise my speech will be held at the Procuratorate tomorrow."

Lin Yue pushed the rim of his hand and walked outside. When he approached the door, he stopped: "Xiao Zhao will come later. Remember to be nicer. People have a good impression of you. They praise you as a good leader who is considerate of your subordinates. He also said that he wants to come to us."

The company is engaged in sales.”
Chapter completed!