Shao Hongyi didn't want to do this at all, but Guardian Company transferred his personal hatred towards Lin Chuan to his duties.
Even if Lin Chuan had such contempt for him, he could only listen.
The agreement was signed quickly, and Lin Chuan didn't say a single unnecessary word, just got up and left with the agreement in hand.
Nothing to say to them.
Lin Chuan had already seen through them. Since they forced him to become a ruthless capitalist, he had to do it.
Shao Hongyi vented all his grievances and anger on Xiang Shang.
He glared at Xiang Shang angrily and said coldly: "Keep threatening others, keep raising conditions, you are taking advantage of Lin Chuan, and you are also hitting Lin Chuan in the face.
Now Lin Chuan thinks that you and I are the same as you, Xiang Shang, Xiang Shang, I don’t think you, the CEO, can continue to do this!"
Xiang Shang also looked aggrieved and helpless.
"Mr. Shao, I know I shouldn't talk like that today, but I can't help it. Last night, Jiade Company's senior teacher Mo asked me to meet at the Nanfang Hotel.
He proposed to build a new teachers' village in Hui City and provide free housing benefits to teachers in the city. The condition was that the construction of roads should be added to Linchuan's agreement.
On the one hand, it’s the welfare of all teachers, and on the other hand, it’s Lin Chuan’s business development, how do I weigh it and make a choice?”
Shao Hongyi also sighed.
He said very feebly: "This is the operation of capital. It can see through human nature and take advantage of people's hearts. If we relax a little, we will be trapped in it and unable to extricate ourselves.
I hope Lin Chuan can become the final winner under the attack of Jiade and Sheng Gu!"
Lin Chuan doesn't only have enemies like Sheng Gu and Jiade.
It's like when a person makes money, everyone looks envious and jealous.
They will always try to take the money out of your pocket.
Money is not important, but people's hearts and trust.
Lin Chuan looked at the fleeting scenery outside the window, and felt a little lonely at the crowds of people who were still running around to fill their stomachs.
Or maybe he is too rich now and has forgotten the nature of this era and his true nature as a businessman and capitalist.
A steamed bun stall on the roadside caught Lin Chuan's eye.
He touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.
So he asked Wu Lei to go back to the company first, and he went to the steamed bun stall himself.
The bun sellers are an old couple, both in their sixties or seventies.
The old man is responsible for making the buns, and the old lady is responsible for selling the buns.
"Mom, how much does a steamed bun cost?" Lin Chuan asked with a smile.
"It's only a dime a piece. The steamed buns are filled with pure meat and are delicious!" The aunt is very confident in her steamed buns.
And the big buns look really appetizing and smell delicious.
"Give me five steamed buns, a bowl of rice porridge, and a plate of pickles!"
"Okay, sit down quickly!"
When business comes to my door, the aunt smiles like a flowered bun.
Lin Chuan asked while eating: "You two are so old and should be enjoying happiness long ago. Why are you still selling steamed buns?"
The aunt smiled and said: "If you can't stay idle, you can also make some money for your children. It's not easy now. Every one of you can earn one!"
"Where does the child work?" Lin Chuan asked casually.
"I'm moving goods in the warehouse of Mengying Garment Factory!"
Hey, it turns out I still work in my own company.
Lin Chuan then smiled and said: "Isn't Mengying Garment Factory very good? It can pay you wages every month, which is enough to support you!"
Speaking of this, the aunt has something to hide.
Seeing how embarrassed she was, Lin Chuan asked curiously: "What's wrong, ma'am? Doesn't your son have no salary?"
The aunt said helplessly: "How can I not have it? The monthly salary, overtime pay, bonuses, etc., can be more than 50 yuan, but the actual amount received is only 30 yuan, and my son no longer wants to
Done!"
Lin Chuan was shocked.
But then he asked: "Is your son late, or was he fined for violating the factory's regulations?"
"My son leaves early and comes home late every day. He is never late, rain or shine, and he works diligently. He is an honest man and never slacks off in the factory.
It's because every time when wages are paid, the gangsters in the Mengying Garment Factory ask him to pay 20 yuan. If he doesn't pay, he will be asked to do the heaviest and most tiring work, and he is often bullied into refusing to do so.
Have a meal!"
My grass.
Lin Chuan's eyes widened.
Could such a situation happen in his factory?
"Auntie, is what you said true? Or what you heard, Mengying Garment Factory has such good management, how could such a person be like this?"
The old lady said firmly and affirmatively: "I don't tell lies at such an old age. Yes is, no is no. A few days ago, my son's salary was paid.
The gangsters in the factory asked him to show filial piety, but my son refused. They knocked out two of my son's teeth. My son got a girlfriend in the factory.
They won't let my son meet his girlfriend without giving me money. I have already told my son that I will stop working after this month. People outside say that Mengying Garment Factory is good, but let me see, it is a piece of shit!
"
These words were like being slapped on Lin Chuan's face, causing burning pain.
Even the buns in the bowl seemed to be laughing at him.
Lin Chuan suppressed the anger in his heart, forced out a smile and said, "Auntie, I'm full, how much does it cost?"
"Just give me 70 cents!"
Seven cents.
Two old people who should be enjoying their old age still have to earn a few cents of profit here under the scorching sun.
But those gangsters in the factory just wanted 20 yuan from anyone.
If every employee was treated like this, how much money would those gangsters make?
Back at the company, Lin Chuan stood directly in the factory courtyard and shouted loudly: "Wu Lei, get the hell out of here!"
This roar, like thunder on a dry day, instantly exploded in the factory, causing all the workers to stretch their heads and look towards the yard.
Wu Lei just took a sip of tea, heard the shouting, and ran all the way to Lin Chuan.
Seeing Lin Chuan's cold and angry expression, Wu Lei's heart was turned upside down.
"Mr. Lin, what happened?"
Lin Chuan didn't say anything, just took off his coat and threw it heavily to the ground.
Then he rolled up his arms and sleeves and said, "Call all the security guards!"
Without saying a word, Wu Lei immediately took out his whistle and blew it hard.
In less than two minutes, more than 200 security guards stood in front of Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan immediately ordered: "Surround the entire factory, close all entrances and exits, and no one is allowed to leave!"
The security immediately dispersed and the factory was quickly surrounded.
Wu Lei still asked strangely: "Mr. Lin, what are you..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Chuan turned around and punched Wu Lei directly in the face.
Wu Lei was stunned on the spot. He covered his sore face and asked with doubts in his eyes: "Mr. Lin, what are you doing?"
Lin Chuan gritted his teeth and yelled angrily: "What are you doing? You are the security manager of Mengying Company. What the hell do you do for a living? There is a group of gangsters in the factory who go on a rampage and rob workers of their wages.
They even beat you without paying, and you didn’t let your boyfriend and girlfriend meet. Is this my factory or the factory of those gangsters? You talk about this and that all day long. There are such damn gangsters in the factory. Don’t you know?
?”
Lin Chuan's angry voice sent a chill through the factory, especially the gangsters, who were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat.
At this time, Lin Chuan turned around and walked towards the warehouse, while Wu Lei followed closely with gritted teeth.
The aunt's son was soon found in the warehouse.
The young man still has bruises on his face.
Lin Chuan asked coldly: "Don't be afraid, tell me, who robbed you of your salary? Who beat you, I will vent your anger!"