"Haha, Xie Tu, do you know that you just asked Luo Chao to call me, urging me to come back and work overtime to revise the design drawings? Where am I and what am I doing?"
Qin Yang had already accepted this fact. When he saw that he turned his attention to Xie Tu, who had an unnatural expression over there, he asked with a slight smile.
"At that time, I had just received the hospital's examination report and learned that I could live for at most one month. You were really urging me to die!"
Qin Yang had a strange smile on his face, but for some reason, when he saw this pale smile, Xie Tu shuddered unconsciously and felt a little creepy.
At this time, Qin Yang looked like a desperate evil ghost in Xie Tu's eyes.
He had reason to suspect that the other party knew that he was going to die and would probably kill him too.
"A simple design plan was revised eighteen times in a month. All of us in the design department worked overtime until midnight every day, but we were always rejected by you."
Qin Yang's eyes swept over Xie Tu, Li Jin and Zhao Yuan, and then glanced at his colleagues in the design department, which moved his colleagues.
Because Qin Yang said what they had always wanted to say but dared not say.
As workers at the bottom, as long as they want to keep their jobs, they have to swallow their anger, otherwise they can only pack up and leave.
It is impossible to say that no one has any complaints when the plan is changed eighteen times a month.
But what can they do?
"I would like to advise everyone, your body is the most important thing. If your body is exhausted, what's the use of making more money?"
The smile at the corner of Qin Yang's mouth turned into a bitter smile, especially when he glanced at his good brother Luo Chao, which once again made the latter's eyes red.
"So that's what he meant just now."
Luo Chao obviously remembered what Qin Yang had said before when he came back.
At that time, he didn't care at all. Isn't it normal for a worker to work overtime?
But now Qin Yang used himself as an example to demonstrate to everyone the cruelest consequences of staying up late and working overtime all year round, which changed the mentality of everyone in the design department.
"Qin...Qin Yang, it's not that I want to change your design, but Mr. Zhao...Mr. Zhao and his company are not satisfied with the design plan, so they have called back again and again to redo it."
I don't know if he was frightened by Qin Yang's state. At this time, Xie Tu directly blamed Zhao Yuan, the boss of Mingshi next to him, causing his face to change.
Anyone could tell that something was wrong with Qin Yang. It might only take a tiny bit of flame to detonate this explosive barrel.
No one can tell what will happen then.
This may be the so-called barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Qin Yang is terminally ill and will not live for more than a month. Does it make any sense for you to scare him with jail time?
The security guards didn't dare to act rashly anymore. What if Qin Yang fell down as soon as they made a move?
"Haha, Mr. Zhao came here in person today. It seems he wants us to change the plan again."
Qin Yang turned his gaze to Zhao Yuan, with a pale face that looked like a smile but not a smile. Mr. Zhao, who had seen many big scenes, trembled and a cold breath came out of his butt.
"No... I won't change it. Qin Yang, I've decided to use this version!"
Zhao Yuan knew that he had to say something. He first expressed his attitude, and then pretended to be angry and said: "They are all those idiots in the marketing department. They all have high ambitions and low abilities. Let's see how I deal with them when I go back!"
Mr. Zhao was very good at blaming the blame. He kept silent about his little thoughts, as if changing the plan eighteen times had nothing to do with him.
"Where's Mr. Li? Are you going to deduct my bonus and salary?"
Qin Yang was quite satisfied with Zhao Yuan's attitude. Seeing him turn his gaze to Li Jin, the words that came out of his mouth made the latter's face gloomy.
To be honest, Li Jin was still angry at this time.
After all, he was slapped with a keyboard and had several teeth knocked out in public, and all his face was lost.
I originally thought that after the security guard came, Qin Yang would no longer be able to make any waves, but I didn't expect that the other party would use a terminal illness report to control everyone.
In fact, until now, no one can read the words clearly on the report.
But the scene where Qin Yang spurted blood just now was witnessed by everyone, and his pale face didn't look like he was pretending.
"Mr. Li, forget it. He doesn't have a few days to live anyway."
Seeing Li Jin in a daze, the security captain couldn't help but give him some advice. In addition to pitying Qin Yang, he also had a subtle reminder for Li Jin.
That is, Qin Yang has no more than a month left to live. If you push the other party into a hurry, you can do anything.
"Asshole, are these teeth of mine going to turn white?"
Li Jin was about to go crazy. He had a very strong unwillingness in his heart, but after spending so many years in the mall, he could definitely hear the hidden meaning of the security captain.
"It's okay if Mr. Li is really reluctant to part with that little money, but you have to be careful when going out these days."
Qin Yang's voice sounded again, almost making Li Jin spit out a mouthful of blood.
Could this fucking threat be any more obvious?
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Li Jin to care about the opponent's threat.
But now in his eyes, Qin Yang has become a desperado whose days are numbered.
You have a bright future and you are the boss of the company. There is no need to put yourself in mortal danger for a guy who can only live for a month, right?
"Brother-in-law..."
Xie Tu is undoubtedly more courageous. He is really afraid that his brother-in-law will fight Qin Yang to the end. Li Jin may not be the only one who will be unlucky then.
A guy like him who bullies the weak and fears the strong will soften faster than anyone else when he encounters someone as ruthless as Qin Yang.
Now Xie Tu really wants to get rid of Qin Yang, the god of plague, as soon as possible. If he keeps such a guy in the company, who knows what will happen?
"Let the finance department pay him the salary!"
After pondering for a moment, Li Jin finally compromised.
It's just that the voice sounded a bit gritted, and it was obvious that he was extremely unwilling.
After hearing Li Jin's words, everyone was greatly relieved, thinking that this matter was finally over.
They were not sure that if Li Jin continued to be tough, Qin Yang would definitely not give up, so it was not impossible for the company to cause death today.
"Mr. Li, don't forget your overtime pay this month."
Qin Yang gave a reminder and said: "As for my illness, I will not seek compensation from the company for the time being."
"But I would like to remind Mr. Li a few more words, don't always treat employees as slaves. If one of them is exhausted one day, others may not be as easy to talk to as Qin Yang."
When Qin Yang said these last few words, everyone's expressions became extremely strange. They wanted to vomit, but they didn't know where to start.
Are you Qin Yang easy to talk to? This is simply talking nonsense with your eyes open!
