After the previous events, Yao Tianhai is more cautious than ever.

Even if he thought with his toes, he would not think it was normal.

Now he is riding a tiger.

If you agree, there may be unpredictable consequences; if you don't agree, it will chill the employees below and indirectly affect the benefits.

"This is a dialogue between brother and brother." Qian Cangyi controlled the female employee to move forward and stood in front of the microphone.

When he did this, the cost of Yao Tianhai's refusal to promise increased again. At this time, he could only stop it hard, and verbal refusal had no effect.

Qiancang took a deep breath, adjusted the thoughts in his mind, and then said:

"First of all, I want to ask you a question. The answer to this question may be known to everyone."

"Excuse me, how many hours are there in a day?"

This is a well-known problem, and it does not need to be specific to a few decimal places.

The employees in the hall looked at each other, thinking about the profound meaning of the question, and no one answered for a while.

They certainly know that the answer is 24 hours, but they don't know what the meaning of the answer means.

However, contrary to the employee's confusion, Yao Tianhai's expression was slightly agitated. He stepped forward and grabbed the female employee's arm:

"Okay, it's okay, don't delay everyone's time, you go down first, the red envelope will be delivered to you."

While speaking, Yao Tianhai increased his strength and even left handprints on the arms of the female employees.

"24 hours!" an employee shouted in the hall, attracting Yao Tianhai's attention.

Yao Tianhai turned his head, his gaze swept from left to right, and the mechanical sound in his ear came again.

The benefits provided by corporate culture are gradually diminishing.

Outside the hotel lobby, surrounded by countless flesh and blood factories, ghost workers filled all the workstations, flying up and down with their hands, without wasting any second.

The more money, the more you can feel the change in growth rate.

When the expected value drops significantly, it will be farther away from the repayment to make up the repayment amount.

"Why are you asking this?" Seeing that "Qiancangyi" did not answer, the employee below asked a question.

Yao Tianhai realized that something was wrong, took out the black card with his right hand and swiped it towards the female employee beside him.

A black card slot appeared, and the black card entered the card slot accurately and accurately, and it was completely swiped after staying in the middle for two seconds.

Just like betraying for money, as long as the other party's offer is higher, then he must be able to betray again.

Qiancang Yi pulled the black card out of his forehead, he couldn't compete with Yao Tianhai for funds, it must not be an order of magnitude.

However, his question just now has planted a seed of suspicion in the hearts of the employees in the hall.

The reason why he thought of this was still a reminder given by Yao Tianhai.

For factory workers, Yao Tianhai didn't bother to give speeches. As long as the rules and regulations were formulated and the workers were allowed to follow the regulations, the goal would be achieved.

Because all workers can be easily replaced, whether it is assembly or testing, the work on the assembly line does not contain personal branding.

Everyone makes the same product, there will be no difference.

The situation is very different now.

The employees in the hotel lobby have a more personal brand than the employees on the production line.

If the employees on the production line just put the value of technology and machines into the product, then the employees sitting in the hall must add their own personal imprints in the process, that is, unique ideas.

Generally speaking, employees on the production line do not need to "think" the value.

As for these employees participating in the annual meeting, their "products" must be added with the value of "thinking" to meet the requirements.

The problem is that thinking itself is not controllable, nor can it be restricted by rules and regulations.

This means that the employees in the hall must have certain thinking skills, not like employees in a flesh-and-blood factory.

Since Yao Tianhai's speech can make the staff in the hall more hardworking and loyal, he can also start from this aspect.

On the podium, Yao Tianhai's face was pale, but still forced a smile. He grabbed the microphone with his left hand and said loudly:

"It was just a small episode."

"Who is the next batch of lucky people, let us wait and see."

After speaking, he opened his hands, then turned and walked to the lottery machine.

Applause broke out from below.

This scene was seen by Qiancang. Now that the seeds have been planted, it is time for the seeds to germinate.

Qian Cangyi looked at Qian Jiangyue and said:

"I need cover. You guys find a way to control Yao Tianhai, but I don't recommend killing him."

The rice paper was curious and asked:

"What do you want to do?"

Qian Cangyi didn't answer, he turned his head and glanced at Yao Tianhai who was on the stage for the lottery draw, then swaggered towards the middle of the round table in the hall.

"Get moving." Qian Jiangyue beckoned Xiao Zuanfeng, and the two walked towards the podium with their waists down.

The rice paper shrugged and followed Qian Jiangyue behind them.

After the Qiancang walked for more than ten seconds, the beam of light above gathered on him.

Yao Tianhai, who was in the lottery draw, also stopped his movements. He was smiling, and the triumphant expression on his face couldn't hide it.

"You, finally appeared." The deep voice was filled with joy of victory.

At this moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ With the help of the spotlight, all eyes are on Qiancang One.

As soon as the money warehouse reached the round table in the center, he held the goblet in his left hand and picked up the red wine on the round table in his right hand and poured it into the wine glass.

When the red line reached about one-third, Qiancang threw the wine bottle aside, and then handed the wine glass to the people around him.

Then he opened his hands and said loudly:

"Let's give it a hand, I need a podium."

After speaking, he grabbed the red tablecloth in both hands and lifted it up high, throwing all the dishes on the table aside.

The round table reveals the original wood color, coupled with the light of the spotlight, it is particularly dazzling.

As soon as Qiancang took the wine glass back, climbed up to the round table, and then stood in the center of the round table. He looked around and then looked at Yao Tianhai on the podium.

Just as Yao Tianhai focused on Qiancangyi, Qian Jiangyue had already arrived on the podium and took off the wireless microphone.

Qian Jiangyue took a step behind her right foot, bent her right hand, and then stepped **** the ground with her right foot, turned her waist, and threw her right hand out. All the power was concentrated on the wrist.

The silver-gray wireless microphone spun towards the middle of the hall.

Qiancang jumped up slightly, grabbed the microphone with his right hand, and then landed heavily on the round table.

When everyone's eyes were on Qiancang I, Qiancang slightly bent over and looked at the surrounding employees.

The silver-gray microphone was placed in front of his mouth, and then he said loudly:

"Yao Tianhai, I want to ask you a question."

"When will you give your brothers processing money?"

After speaking, Qiancang dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and there was a crisp sound, and the wine glass broke into several pieces.

Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent.

After a second, the carnival sound like a festive ball spread out in the hall.

"Oh oh oh!"

The employees in the hall waved their hands and smiled on their faces.