When Wen Zhiyan came out after his bath, Fang Miaomiao was already asleep in bed.
He looked at the exquisite little face peeking out from under the covers and couldn't help but tap her forehead.
Fang Miaomiao groggily reached out, swatted away the hand that was bothering her forehead, mumbled a few words, and turned over to continue sleeping.
Wen Zhiyan couldn't help but chuckle, then honestly got into bed and pulled her into his arms.
"You smell so good."
Fang Miaomiao said in her sleep.
"I know I smell good, Miaomiao, goodnight."
A coward with intentions.
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Wen’s Corporation.
Wen Zhijia threw all the documents on the table onto the floor, startling the secretary beside him, who trembled. He tapped the table with his finger, "Tell me, why are so many people choosing to resign."
"I-I don't know." The secretary's face was pale, but she still answered diligently, "Those people resigned voluntarily. The HR department couldn't stop them at all."
"What is the head of HR doing?"
"The head of HR, re-resigned." The secretary said, lowering her head, afraid he would vent his anger on her.
"Resigned? When did this happen? Why didn't you tell me?" Wen Zhijia was almost driven mad by this.
"I-I told you." The secretary was almost in tears. "But you said if they wanted to leave, they should hurry up and go, and you said they could get one less month's salary."
Moreover, after he left the office, his wife had also spoken to her, saying that these matters should be handled by her and that she shouldn't bother Mr. Wen with such trivial matters.
She was just a small secretary, what could she do?
If the salary weren't so high, she would have resigned long ago, where would she have to endure such bullying?
Wen Zhijia sat dejectedly in his office chair. He looked at the azure sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, unable to understand why so many people chose to resign.
The benefits he offered were so good, why didn't those people want to stay? What kind of intoxicating potion had Wen Zhiyan given them?
"Why are you still so unhappy?"
Wen Zhijia looked up and saw Hong Lu, holding a thermos, looking at him with a smile. "Why are you here?"
"When I woke up this morning, I heard the butler say you came to work without eating much breakfast. I was worried about your health, so I asked the kitchen to make a new breakfast and bring it over. Eat your breakfast first, and we can discuss any unpleasant matters after you're done, okay?"
Wen Zhijia nodded, "You understand me the best."
Hong Lu smiled and placed the thermos on the table, "We've been together for so long, if I don't understand you, who will?"
After Wen Zhijia ate breakfast, the fierceness on his face lessened a lot, "Do you know about the recent resignations of many long-term employees?"
"I know."
"Then what are your thoughts?"
"What thoughts?" Hong Lu chuckled, her words full of disdain. "If they want to go, let them go. Wen’s Corporation offers such high benefits, it's impossible not to find suitable employees. Those who resigned, no matter how you look at them, have the faces of traitors. It's better that they're gone."
Wen Zhijia frowned. He felt that her words were a bit strange, but he couldn't figure out exactly what was wrong for a moment.
"However, even if we train new employees now, the cost is too high."
"Then don't train new ones. Promote the head of August Hotel to October Hotel. As for the head of August Hotel, we can select a new one, or recruit."
Wen Zhijia fell silent.
"Why aren't you speaking? Did I say something wrong?"
"Hong Lu, wouldn't this be inappropriate?"
After all, both the head of October Hotel and the head of August Hotel were selected through layers of evaluation, and they were completely independent of each other. Now, to have the head of August Hotel be responsible for October Hotel.
This didn't seem right no matter how you looked at it.
"What's inappropriate about it?"
"Hey, let's put it this way, the head of October Hotel can manage August Hotel's affairs, but the head of August Hotel definitely cannot manage October Hotel."
This was told to him by his fourth brother. The requirements of the higher-ups were too many. The training duration and cost for October Hotel were also higher, and of course, the results were the best. August was much more relaxed.
If someone from August were to manage October, they might be criticized by the higher-ups, which would be a fatal blow to the hotel.
Seeing that this matter couldn't be resolved, Hong Lu wisely stopped discussing it.
Wen Zhijia rubbed his forehead, "I'll think of a way."
"I believe in you, Zhijia, you can definitely do it."
Wen Zhijia patted Hong Lu's hand, "You care about me the most."
Hong Lu glared at Wen Zhijia playfully, "What is our relationship? If I don't care about you, who else would I care about?"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a knock on the office door, and then the secretary stood at the door with a panicked look, "Mr. Wen, someone is here to see you."
"Let them in."
Hong Lu's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she looked at the man who entered: she didn't recognize this person. What was going on with the Ran family? To send someone she didn't know here?
"Who are you?" Wen Zhijia asked politely.
"Fang Zhihuan."
"Fang Zhihuan?" Wen Zhijia discreetly glanced at Hong Lu.
Hong Lu shook her head, indicating she didn't know him.
"It doesn't matter if you didn't know me before, you will know me from now on."
Wen Zhijia's displeased frown deepened, "What do you mean by that?"
"Zuo Yan." Fang Zhihuan said faintly.
The assistant behind him placed the documents on the coffee table.
Wen Zhijia and Hong Lu exchanged a look and picked up the documents on the coffee table to read.
The further they read, the more sunken Wen Zhijia's face became.
"What's wrong?" Hong Lu asked with concern. Her gaze accidentally swept over the documents, and she was stunned on the spot.
How could this Fang Zhihuan have so much equity?
Fang Zhihuan smiled and met Hong Lu's gaze, "What's wrong? Do you have any questions?"
"This is impossible, this must be fake." Wen Zhijia threw the documents onto the table, staring intently at Fang Zhihuan, "How come I don't know you have so many shares?"
20.31%
These shares were more than his own as a member of the Wen family. How was this possible?
"Why is it impossible?" Fang Zhihuan said with pleasure, "Although the purchase price was a bit high, it's not impossible to buy it. I just wonder when Mr. Wen will convene a shareholders' meeting to acknowledge my position?"
Hearing this, Wen Zhijia was so angry that he was about to cross the coffee table and walk towards Fang Zhihuan.
Zuo Yan blocked Fang Zhihuan, "Mr. Wen, rather than refusing to acknowledge it, why not think about when to hold a shareholders' meeting."
Wen Zhijia looked at Zuo Yan, who was a head taller than him, and gritted his teeth, speaking word by word, "Who exactly are you people?"
"Who we are has nothing to do with this matter," Zuo Yan said politely.
"Zuo Yan, he's our Mr. Wen, so you should be polite to others."
Zuo Yan nodded, looking somewhat obedient.