Chapter 543 No Matter How Much You Feed, You Can't Get Enough

"..." After hearing this, the women got closer together.

Looking into Song Wuyou's eyes, it seemed that Song Wuyou was going to eat them.

Seeing their cowardly appearance, Song Wuyou couldn't help but chuckle, "When we discussed me just now, I was quite energetic, why do you look like a frosted eggplant now?"

"President Song, aren't you angry?" A woman asked boldly when she saw Song Wuyou's smile.

"angry?"

Song Wuyou snorted, "I'm angry because you gossip? Or because you are lazy in the bathroom during working hours?"

Several women: "..."

"The two reasons are not worthy of my anger. You like to discuss me, which means that I have the value of discussion. You are lazy at work, I will consider reducing your bonus or deducting bonus. Also, I originally wanted to design a fashionable and novel , work clothes that show your figure and temperament, after hearing what you said, I changed my mind. It's pretty good in black."

"...!!!" When the few people heard this, they felt as if they were shooting themselves in the foot, wishing they could swallow everything they had just said.

Song Wuyou went into the toilet calmly and gracefully, and the eyes of everyone were staring at him.

From entering to entering the toilet, all they saw was her smiling face.

The smile is natural, there is no makeup on the face, the skin is very good, and the eyes seem to be talking.

Don't you have a stiff smile? Doesn't it mean that when you smile after plastic surgery, the facial muscles will become very stiff, and the whole smile looks natural at all?

A woman beckoned, and the others put their ears closer.

She lowered her voice so low that only a few of them could hear it.

"Should we go back? Mr. Song doesn't know us, right? Let's slip away now. Do we really want to deduct the bonus from her?"

"Wu Guiren, assistant to the financial department, Liu Zhifang, manager of the human resources department, Liu Ranran, secretary of Zhong Minghui, and Zhang Chunxiao, salesman. Tell me, do you recognize me?" Song Wuyou's unhurried voice came from the toilet cubicle.

When they heard this, they were shocked again.

They looked at each other, terrified.

The voice is so low that she can hear it? Claire?

And... how did she know herself?

I just went to the department and listened to Secretary Liu's introduction, so I remembered everything?

They had to obey such a good memory.

The sound of flushing water startled them again.

The door of the toilet opened, and Song Wuyou stood there with a good figure, raised her head slightly, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Have you received the notice? In the afternoon, the company will pay you three months' salary in arrears. Of course , your bonuses for the past three months will be fully deducted."

When they heard this, their hearts suddenly hurt, and they almost vomited blood from the pain.

The three-month bonus can let them eat, drink and have fun for a long time, and can buy a lot of lipsticks!

Song Wuyou ignored their expressions of annoyance, regret and astonishment, walked gracefully to the sink, washed his hands, and went out.

Behind them, came their wailing.

"The three-month bonus was actually lost by my gossip."

"The deduction for these three months will be deducted next month?"

"If you don't go back to work, you may never have a bonus in the future."

...

Song Wuyou returned to the president's office and began to review the documents sent in by Secretary Liu.

After reading a few copies, Song Wuyou raised his head, frowned slightly, and stared deeply.

How did Song Nan manage the company?

He's happy to raise a bunch of lazy, inactive people?

It’s no wonder Song’s faced bankruptcy several times. It’s not that there are no customers who can’t receive orders, but that its internal operations are not strong.

Especially those wily and calculating guys who work in the company as shareholders, they are greedy, and they can't get enough to feed them.