"Okay, just don't get up. How about it? Are you still used to living here?"
He Jincheng said jokingly.
We're in a hospital, not a hotel, so there's no point in talking about what you're used to.
"Mr. He, I'm sorry, we delayed the filming progress!"
Lin Haiyuan said very guiltily.
If he had been more restrained at that time, he wouldn't have had to conflict with Liu Qiang and the others. In the worst case, he would have just retreated, and the equipment would not have been destroyed.
"This is not your fault. I have solved this matter. You don't have to worry. In addition, you were injured because of the company. In addition to all medical expenses being reimbursed, these are some compensations. Just accept it!"
He Jincheng took out two envelopes, each containing 10,000 yuan.
It's not that He Jincheng is stingy, after all, he got three million from Feilong.
He knew that everything had to have a degree. If He Jincheng compensated Lin Haiyuan and Wu Ming three million because they were beaten, the company would be in chaos.
When some people with good intentions come and act like this, no matter how rich the He Group is, they will not be able to compensate.
"Mr. He, this can't work. We already feel guilty for not doing things well. How can we still get the company's money!"
Lin Haiyuan and Wu Ming waved their hands quickly, looking flattered.
"Don't be polite to me. This is what you deserve, and it is the compensation given to you by the attacker! In addition, after this incident, I have also thought a lot. In the future, the company will need to establish an insurance fund for all employees.
Anyone who is injured on the job can use part of the insurance fund for compensation, and you are considered the first batch of beneficiaries of the insurance fund!"
He Jincheng said with a smile.
The state has established an employee insurance system. It was formally established in 1995, and it was first implemented in state-owned enterprises. So far, private companies basically have no insurance system at all.
He Jincheng proposed the annuity system last year, which is already relatively advanced.
However, annuities are more like pension insurance, and the amount is not large. There is no good solution for accidental work injuries like Lin Haiyuan's.
So He Jincheng thought of establishing an insurance fund specifically to protect the rights and interests of employees.
It probably means that the company takes out a sum of money and has dedicated personnel to operate it, such as purchasing time deposits, treasury bonds and other financial products. If there is no need to spend, it will be kept in a passbook to generate interest and accumulate funds. If necessary, it can be used.
Just the three million I got from Feilong can do this.
In the future, if you invest a certain amount of money every year, this insurance fund will grow bigger and bigger. In the future, when the stock market and fund market come online, it can also be used for investments, etc.
Of course, this is just a preliminary idea of He Jincheng. If it is implemented in detail, it will not be just words.
Lin Haiyuan and Wu Ming were extremely grateful to He Jincheng, which made them feel that the beating was really not in vain.
Ten thousand yuan is more than their annual salary, and what they have to do is to recover from their injuries in the hospital, and then go back to work after their injuries are healed.
Being able to work with such a boss is truly a blessing in life.
Because Lin Haiyuan and Wu Ming were hospitalized, they definitely couldn't do the filming this time. Fortunately, Cheng Lili was not injured, so He Jincheng simply asked Cheng Lili to help them take some life photos together.
Liu Feifei and Ye Qingmeng, two beauties, have become good friends after getting along with each other in the past few days.
After the few people played in the mountains for two days, they went back temporarily. As for when the next shooting is scheduled, they can only make an appointment again.
After returning to the company, He Jincheng immediately started arranging people to prepare the insurance fund.
However, there are really not many talents in the financial field in the company. Find two college students who know little about this field. He Jincheng has no choice but to give the money to the finance department and let them go to the bank.
Just save it regularly.
The temporary method is to divide the three million into twelve parts and deposit a one-year amount every month. In this way, after one year, a one-year amount of funds will expire every month and can be withdrawn for use.
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When you have more funds in the future, you can increase the deposit period and funds.
December is coming soon, and various financial statements have begun to be collected. Looking at the gratifying results on the statements, He Jincheng is very happy.
Although the final statistics have not yet been made, He Jincheng has also roughly estimated a value. This year's gross profit of the He Group is estimated to reach 100 million.
In an era when households with ten thousand yuan are rare items, it is self-evident what one hundred million means.
Just when He Jincheng was feeling complacent, He Jincheng received a very strange letter.
The signature of this letter is very strange, a costumer.
He Jincheng has specially set up the chairman's mailbox to collect letters from consumers across the country who have any opinions on the company's products or other matters.
He Jincheng receives hundreds of letters every month, sometimes even thousands. He will spend time to read some. If he really doesn't have time, he will let others read them, and then summarize the important contents of the letters to
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From these letters, He Jincheng also learned a lot and received some good suggestions.
So he has always maintained this habit.
The letter in his hand was very strange, and the signature of the costumer made He Jincheng feel a little frightened, and he felt that he had to read the letter carefully.
Opening the envelope, there were three pieces of yellowed paper inside, with neat handwriting and dense writing on them.
Judging from the font, this should have been written by an old man. The strokes are neat and orderly. It can be seen that a lot of thought was put into it.
After reading the letter carefully, He Jincheng's face gradually darkened. Finally, he slapped his hand on the table, his expression extremely ugly.
"Wang Qianqian, call Du Fei over here!"
He Jincheng shouted outside.
Wang Qianqian was startled and thought to herself, "What's wrong with the boss? I've never seen him get so angry before. He must have eaten gunpowder!"
Seeing the boss's appearance, Wang Qianqian did not dare to neglect at all, and quickly called Du Fei, and finally found him.
When Du Fei came, he greeted Wang Qianqian with a smile on his face.
"Qianqian, what's the matter? You called me over in such a hurry?"
"You should be careful. I think the boss's face is not very good. Think about whether there are any mistakes in your work!"