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Chapter 894 Lao Ma: I really don't want this red envelope

"Dong Shang, what standards should be used for the Spring Festival 'red envelopes' this time?" Meng Xingwen asked him.

Shang Fuhai had already decided on the matter. He said: "I did a good job this year, which is inseparable from every employee in our company. My plan is for everyone in the company to distribute it according to the standard of 2,000."

This standard is not low. You should know that most companies have Spring Festival benefits of around 300 to 400 yuan. If you have a little more, it may be five or six hundred yuan, seven or eight hundred yuan, and the proportion of thousands is particularly small.

When Meng Xingwen heard this number, she was surprised: "Dr. Shang, is there too much? Should I think about it again? I remember that the distribution standard of our company last year was..."

Before she could finish her words, Shang Fuhai raised his hand to stop her: "Just follow this standard. When the company has reached this point today, it is not easy for everyone to have both contributions and hard work. It is not easy for the company to make money, so everyone can't stare at me."

"But, Mr. Shang, we have 10,131 people now, are you sure?" Meng Xingwen emphasized again.

Well, from the perspective of the company and the boss, she is a very qualified HR.

"Isn't it just more than 20 million yuan? I personally paid it and didn't leave the company's account. It's a little late this year. I haven't greeted Lao Zhang and the others. If I go to the meeting again, it's too late. I'll just treat myself as I'm paying for red envelopes to everyone." Shang Fuhai said very casually.

He was quite clear and knew that it was related to money. It also involved Paike Short Video and Baofei Cafe. Yipai these three joint ventures, and the shareholders in the company would not easily agree to increase the additional fees.

As for the companies such as Guoguang New Energy Vehicles and Runhai Health Products where he participates in, he is just a shareholder. To be honest, they have to give themselves holiday benefits.

Meng Xingwen heard Shang Fuhai's indifferent tone and she lost her temper.

This is more than 20 million yuan. If you put it in a small company, you may not have that much revenue per year, let alone a year's profit. But in Shang Fuhai's eyes, it feels like this is one or two hundred yuan, so why don't you send a holiday red envelope to everyone in his personal name?

"Okay, I'll make arrangements." Meng Xingwen wants to contact the technical backend of Yifu to handle it and associate the accounts of all employees in the company in advance. After the boss sets the amount, he will just send it in a group.

The entire group has more than 10,000 employees. If he is asked to transfer money one by one, he will be so tired that he will cramp his hands and foam in his mouth, which will be useless.

After Meng Xingwen went out, Shang Fuhai breathed a sigh of relief. He saw that the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated in another week. He was considering whether to go back to his hometown or here?

My mother Zhou Xiumei and her father Shang Yong must go back. They agreed in advance that they would take my grandfather back together.

In this case, the couple seemed to have to go back.

Then I have to buy more New Year’s goods.

After Meng Xingwen went out, he did not publicize what Shang Fuhang had just told her.

After she returned to the office, she contacted Song Yutong directly and told her about the boss’s arrangements.

Song Yutong was also a little confused. Shang Fuhai did not reveal any slightest whisper in advance about sending red envelopes during the Spring Festival, and it was hidden very tightly.

"Mr. Meng, don't worry, this matter is not difficult to handle. I will arrange someone to do it immediately." Song Yutong agreed immediately.

On this day, until after get off work, employees of several subsidiaries of Baofei Group did not receive any news about Spring Festival benefits. Even if they asked about the supply chain, they did not find any news. This fact made many people feel a little disappointed.

In this way, another day passed.

The next two days are Saturday and weekends, and next Saturday is the Spring Festival. Like in previous years, most families have begun to prepare New Year’s goods.

Including employees working in Baofei Group and its subsidiaries, they no longer think about the Spring Festival benefits and began to join the New Year's purchase army.

Shang Fuhai is no exception. He still enjoys the feeling of purchasing supplies during this special festival.

After he decided to go back to his hometown for the New Year, Shang Fuhai would buy more things.

His father Shang Yong will return to Shangjiazhuang, Dongyun next Tuesday. As the end of the year approaches, Shangshi Animal Husbandry Co., Ltd. has not distributed year-end benefits to employees!

Shang Fuhai thought about bringing some New Year’s goods back when his father went back.

After purchasing New Year's goods for two days, Shang Fuhai was so tired that he felt sore all over. Xiao Yuanbao's little bit was really so excited that he kept yelling to go out to buy it.

This kind of busy days feels like it passes very quickly. Before I knew it, two days passed.

Early in the morning of the 23rd, everyone went to work on time as usual, and some special positions arrived early.

Shang Fuhai also came here today, but from the parking area in front of Baofei Building, all the way to entering the first floor lobby, and taking the elevator to his own office, Shang Fuhai felt the atmosphere of the Spring Festival approaching.

Flower paper and couplets were posted in the entire office building, and some were also posted in the word "Fu". A group of people were very diligent in doing these jobs, but they could work with peace of mind, and it would be useless to say anything.

Some people also suggested whether to buy some flower pots and green plants, ornaments, and decorate the office or their office area.

As soon as this idea was proposed, it was immediately opposed by others.

"What do you think? Our company has no credit for the Spring Festival benefits this year. Can't you tell me? I don't know if the company made money last year, but now I'm starting to sting employee benefits, saving costs."

"It's true, Feng Ming, don't talk nonsense. If there is no evidence for such a thing, it's better not to talk nonsense, otherwise be careful..."

Be careful, she didn't say anything, but she already understood the meaning of the words. There are many good people these days, but there are many villains. I can't help but gossip behind the scenes of someone who catches you, including giving a report to the leader.

Feng Ming, who had just complained, sneered: "I'm not afraid. Isn't this what the company does? Could it be that I'm afraid of people saying it, really."

"What do you know? Besides, today is the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month and the 28th day of the lunar calendar. There are still two days left. If the boss has to pay the benefits on the day of the holiday!"

"Yes, yes, there is no holiday yet, everything is not fixed, so don't talk nonsense." Someone else persuaded.

While they were having a very intense discussion, they suddenly heard a scream from the office area opposite: "Wow, wow, wow, wow, two thousand yuan, the boss sent me a red envelope of two thousand yuan for the New Year. Wow, I love you so much, boss!"

"Xiao Yuqiong, what are you calling? Do you know that you scared me?" The colleague next to her scolded her.

Xiao Yuqiong, who was screaming just now, jumped to the conversation colleague and lit up the screen of his phone to her and looked at her: "Wenhui, look at it, the boss sent me a red envelope of 2,000 yuan for the New Year. Wow, the boss is so awesome."

When a girl named "Wenhui" saw the number of "' on Xiao Yuqiong's mobile phone screen, her eyes widened. She was afraid that she would read it wrong, so her slightly round face was pressed onto Xiao Yuqiong's mobile phone screen.

There is an ordinary red envelope-style pattern on Xiao Yuqiong's mobile phone screen, and in the middle is a formal photo of Shang Fuhai showing off his teeth and smiling. There is another sentence after get off work: "I wish Xiao Yuqiong a happy Spring Festival in advance!"

A simple blessing, the number below is the "'.

"It's true, but why did the boss send you a red envelope? Why didn't I not?" Wenhui felt particularly awkward.

Xiao Yuqiong curled her lips when she heard this: "You open your Yifu APP and take a look, you're so stupid."

Before Wenhui could open Yifu and take a look, another person in the office area screamed: "Ah, I have it too, I have it too, it's really 2,000 yuan!"

As soon as she shouted, the others didn't doubt it anymore. One of them calculated the other, and immediately took out his mobile phone, opened the Yifu APP, and then a red envelope prompt popped up after a few seconds.

Now in this year, ten people know that they clicked on the big dot in the middle, and then 2,000 yuan popped out.

There is also a blessing saying, "I wish you a happy Chinese New Year in advance!"

At the same time, such a thing happened all over the country. After everyone received this "unexpected" Spring Festival red envelope, the little bit of discomfort in their hearts disappeared instantly.

No matter how harsh a person is, he has nothing to say at this time.

If you have it, you will also say that boss is generous.

Someone directly took a screenshot of his mobile phone. He felt that such a "high-end" thing would be a loss if he didn't post a circle of friends or share it with his relatives and friends.

There are quite a lot of people who think like him.

So on this day, many people discovered a new sharing message suddenly popped up in their circle of friends. The general meaning of the message was, "Our company did not send Spring Festival benefits this year, which is so hard, but the boss sent me a 2,000 yuan holiday red envelope. I was very distressed, what should I buy?

Not only these ordinary employees, but even shareholders who shot short videos or Yifu, such as Zhang Yiming, Wang Qiong, Ma Yun, Yu Jianlin, and Guo Shengguo, received Shang Fuhai's "Spring Festival Red Envelope".

The few of them really didn't know what was going on. They subconsciously clicked on the red envelope according to the red envelope prompt, and then saw Shang Fuhai's big head photo with a slutty smile.

Then I saw his New Year's greetings and the 2,000 yuan Spring Festival red envelope below.

"Aying, I really don't want this red envelope. Can I return it?" Lao Ma asked his wife depressedly.

Zhang Ying smiled at that time: "Jak, I remember you told me that Shang Dong has a very cute little daughter, right?"

Jack Ma nodded subconsciously. He had seen Shang Fuhai's daughter, and she was indeed a very cute little princess.

"Since that's the case, just send his daughter a red envelope for the holidays," said Zhang Ying.

When Jack Ma thought about it, he was right, and then raised his eyebrows: "Telephone two thousand?"

"Look at what you sucked, give me 20,000 yuan!" Zhang Ying didn't blink for a moment.
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