As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
But within just a few seconds, the expressions on everyone's faces turned into disdain.
A 10% salary increase, and it¡¯s only for one month.
This thing has five insurances and one housing fund, two weekends off, and eight hours of work. Is it a good deal?
¡°As long as you are not an idiot or a mentally ill person, you all know how to choose.
"Heh, 10%, do you think we are fools?"
"Let me ask you, do you have five insurances and one fund? Do you have weekends off? Do you have an eight-hour working hour system?"
¡°If you don¡¯t have these, just take them with you wherever it¡¯s cool. No, even if you have them, just keep them there.¡±
"Do you really think ten percent is a lot?"
¡°You¡¯re talking about the dispatch company tearing up the agreement? Without your consent, do they dare to tear up the agreement?¡±
"I hate the kind of people who are both responsible and independent"
""
After a brief silence, the crowd exploded.
Without comparison, there is no harm.
???????????? If Pu Zhixin had raised wages before SMIC appeared, he might have been able to persuade them to go back.
As for layoffs, they treated it as a misunderstanding.
After all, there is no way to make money.
But, things are different now.
Now they have a better choice: SMIC.
Think about it, five insurances and one housing fund!
Think about it, have a weekend off!
Thinking about the eight-hour working day.
Damn it, isn¡¯t this better than your monthly salary of 10% more?
¡°Besides, everyone knows that SMIC has deep pockets and unlimited future development prospects.
In such a company, will his salary be poor?
Even if you think about it with your buttocks, you can tell it¡¯s no different.
Five insurances and one housing fund?
Weekends off?
Working eight hours?
What the hell is this!
Park Ji-shin was confused at the time.
"You, what are you talking about?"
"What about five insurances and one housing fund, two weekends off?"
Park Ji-shin asked subconsciously.
"Haha these are the benefits of SMIC."
"Do you think we are fools for giving up such generous treatment for 10% of salary?"
"Why bother forcing Lai Lai to do this? Let's fill out the application form quickly. If the number of people is full, it will be a big loss."
""
"this"
Park Ji-shin was speechless.
He really never thought that SMIC would be so big.
In the manufacturing industry, it is not the default that everyone does not have five insurances and one housing fund, two weekends off, and an eight-hour work system.
Now that you have completed all these things, how can others still play with that guy?
"A liar must be a liar."
"This is simply impossible!"
"This is just nonsense."
Park Ji-shin shook his head desperately and directed the security guard, saying: "Come on!"
¡°Everyone, do it to me and drive him out!¡±
However, this time, Park Ji-shin¡¯s words failed.
The security guards acted as if they didn¡¯t hear anything and stood motionless.
"you"
Park Ji-shin just wanted to speak.
But the next second, he saw several security guards taking off their uniforms, then throwing them heavily on the ground, saying: "I quit!"
"Whoever wants to be a dog should be, I am not worthy of it anyway."
"Mr. Xiao, can you give me an application form? I also want to join SMIC."
"To be honest, I have been fascinated by SMIC for a long time"
""
"This this"
"Isn't it just five insurances, one fund, and two weekends off? SMIC has it, and our Samsung Group also matches it all, and we also have to increase wages!"
Gritting his teeth, Pu Zhixin said.
Originally, in Park Ji-shin¡¯s script, a salary increase was enough to keep everyone here.
"It's a pity, who would have thought that Xiao Yu would just make a "king bomb" with his backhand without saying a word.
There is no other way, ?Now, Park Ji-shin can only try his best to match the conditions offered by SMIC in order to retain everyone.
However, what is the saying?
"Imagination is very full, reality is very skinny."
Once trust is lost, it is difficult to get it back.
"Ha, have you thought of the matching conditions now? I tell you, it's too late!"
"Do you really think we will believe it? Unless the sun comes out from the west."
¡°Everyone¡¯s conditions are the same, so why should I work for you as a foreign investor?¡±
"SMIC is a national enterprise, can you compare with it?"
"Go away, go away, it's an eyesore."
""
People¡¯s hearts are available!
With a smile on his face, Xiao Yu waved his hands to the surrendering security guards and said, "Send Mr. Park off!"
The next moment, several security guards rubbed their fists and moved toward Park Ji-shin.
"Mr. Park, please"
"If you are sensible, just follow us and leave, otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you."
""
"I"
Park Ji-shin¡¯s body trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with real anger.
My heart is full of humiliation!
He never thought that he would be kicked out by his own people!
"good!"
¡°Very good!¡±
"Xin Yu, just wait for me, I will never let you go, you"
Park Ji-shin still wanted to say harsh words, but the security guards on the side had lost their patience.
By threatening "Master Xiao" in front of them, isn't this a slap in the face?
Where does this put their faces?
"Crack~"
One of the security guards slapped Park Ji-shin on the back of the head and said with a fierce look: "Ma De, you dare to threaten Mr. Xiao in front of us, who do you think you are!"
"Get out, get out quickly"
"This is China, this is Hong Kong Island, it's not your turn to act wild."
""
With the fists and kicks of the security guards, Park Ji-shin escaped.
Soon, the scene returned to normal order.
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Everything went in an orderly manner.
And just on the other side
Looking at the long queue at the recruitment point, Park Ji-shin was filled with anger.
As a senior executive of Samsung Group, this is the first time he has been humiliated so much.
"Damn, damn, damn!"
"Damn Xiao Yu, damn Su Lang, damn Heart Technology."
"Just wait for me, this matter is not over yet!"
Park Ji-shin gritted his teeth, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Park Jincheng's number.
The plan failed and he was unable to save her.
You must think of another way!
Toot toot~
After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Zhixin, how is things going?"
Before Park Ji-shin could speak, Park Jincheng¡¯s voice came over the phone.
"Brother Jin Cheng, I failed"
Although he didn¡¯t want to admit it, Park Ji-shin had to admit that his plan failed! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com