Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 80 Staff
For an enterprise, the place where most managers are often located will not be at the highest point of the building, nor will it be at the edge of the floor, but only in the middle.

Only in this way can we ensure that the subordinates can find themselves as quickly as possible.

Ben Shi, who works for Merryweather, is an exception. He was born to occupy the highest office.

Ben Shi often flaunts and shows off his uniqueness, and firmly believes that his eclectic style has brought him to the present.

It does seem to be the case.

The business he made with Liaoyuan in the Yinggesuo galaxy is his most proud transaction in recent years. It is almost an unprecedented case to promote the humble natives to the equal side of the transaction.

He succeeded, but unfortunately this success is difficult to replicate.

Where can I find a party A who is as talkative as a Liaoyuan barbarian?Where would you meet the leader of Yinggesuo who would willingly kill hundreds of millions of his own people for the sake of unnecessary struggle, and even successfully execute it?

In order to completely subdue another faction in the company, Ben Shi must continue to make new plans.

To grandiose, unexpected plans...

How could such a plan be planned overnight?Ben Shi smacked his mouth, and the crystals on his mouth collided with each other; several thoughts that could not be grasped flashed through his mind.

I thought about it for a long time.

Sustaining big ideas is tiring, and Ben Shi needs to relax.

His way of relaxing is to start "micro-manipulation" within the scope of his jurisdiction.

Stretching, Ben Shi's office began to change quietly.

The so-called "micro-management" is to personally manage all the minutiae in the company.

Just like thousands of years ago, a certain regime loved to cross countless levels and give orders to grassroots troops such as "move the machine gun position to the left by five meters".

The man was not panicking because he was idle, but he was probably confirming that his power was still valid, and at the same time showing his sense of presence, so as to ensure that he would not lose control of the troops.

How guilty it sounds.

But Ben Shi is a little different, because he really wants to entertain himself.

In today's company, assisted AI with psionic technology and a complete system can ensure that even in the most remote corners of the company, his will will not be distorted in the slightest.

Conversely, even if he messes around recklessly, the flexibility brought about by the system and technology will not let the company be fatally endangered.

Soon, the office completed its transformation, like an endless sofa, and Ben Shi sat in the softest place in the middle.The special components matched in his vision see through all the floors of the building, like looking down on layered hell above the clouds.

The auxiliary AI also began to broadcast trivial things according to his preferences:
"Worker number 31402, worker number 44132...A total of 67 people have been late for more than 13 minutes today."

Ben Shi raised his nose, and the crystals on it were extremely pure: "So many today? All of them are considered absenteeism... No, those who are late within ten or six minutes are considered late, and those who exceed one second are counted as absenteeism."

AI continued to broadcast: "This week, 280 employees have reached the age of [-]. According to the regulations of the Imperial Union, the retirement process has begun, and the pension is being calculated uniformly..."

"Retirement? How ugly is that?" Ben Shi plucked his ears:

"Life is homework. These old guys have completed their advanced studies with us and are about to graduate. So, why do we give them money? These old guys should pay off their tuition fees to the company!"

The industrious AI calculated for a moment: "There are legal loopholes that can be exploited. Should we start a lawsuit against all [-] employees?"

"No, just pick one-fifth at random and mention it. Do you still remember the tricks of management? Divide up, disintegrate..."

As he spoke, Ben Shi suddenly felt that something flashed through his mind, but he still didn't catch it.This feeling has happened countless times today, and he doesn't cherish it at all.

AI's voice brought him back to reality: "Job number 14451, in the last [-] hours of work, the frequency of negative thoughts in his heart has approached the warning value, and it has begun to affect his team members."

As he said that, the AI ​​called up the surveillance video of this employee: he was smiling, and even had the leisure to chat with his colleagues. There was a model of the company's avatar on the table, and the speed of his work was not slow.

Ben Shi rubbed his chin: "The rations for him and his team members have increased the amount of Bliss Patch."

"Suggestion: Negative. Job number 14451 Bliss Patch has been used too much, and the nerves have been severely damaged. Continuing to increase the dosage will increase the company's medical insurance expenses."

Ben Shi clicked his tongue, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Then let the Operations Department come forward. It's time for the life insurance that our enemy is trying to buy for the employees, and it should come in handy."

The transfer operation department is a little special, and must be approved by all high-level executives of the company.Ben was not worried at all, and just suspended the process.Who else would stand in the way of Fengrui who has the advantage?
Using bliss patches to motivate employees is a bit of a shame, so every year Merry Weather falsifies the medical examinations given to employees.In the employee files backed up by the insurance company, everyone has a healthy and healthy nerve.

After they are resurrected by the insurance company, their battered bodies will be completely new.

Ben Shi suddenly had an inspiration, can the next plan start in this direction?No, this is insurance fraud.Once or twice is okay, doing too much means officially declaring war with giants like Gongrong Insurance.

No, there is still room for maneuvering...

As if he saw the light in the chaotic thoughts, he was pulled into his inner world by the pleasure brought by meditation; the AI's broadcast became a comfortable white noise, and he only needed to "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" to deal with them.

That's why Ben Shi looked so annoyed when he was awakened by an extremely unfamiliar memo ringing in his field of vision; after losing his temper at AI, he remembered to check exactly what it was.

Looking at the time, it was actually written down by yourself 100 years ago?
——Today is Dad’s retirement day, don’t forget to buy a gift.

When the memo said so, Ben Shi hesitated and said, "AI, who is my father?"

"Depending on your settings, it's 'Our Beloved Merryweather Company.'"

"...No, I mean the biological father."

The AI, which has always been very efficient, rarely got stuck: "The job number is 00818, and the name is Benhu. It has entered the retirement process in the matter you handled 6 minutes ago."

Ben Shi nodded, and in the silence, a panic suddenly rose in his heart:
"Wait, he won't use his biological relationship with me to do anything harmful to the interests of the company, will he? Receive more pensions, pay less, or spread some false rumors indiscriminately?"

"Negative, 00818 in the monitoring is honest and has even been listed on the list of litigants arranged by you, and there is no sign of fraud."

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Ben Shi tightened his cheeks, and the crystals on his skin glowed with ease: "Check the monitoring, and check the monitoring of the previous 100 years! Report any signs of violating the company's regulations to me!"

AI started immediately, and Ben Shi was still dancing, but suddenly the doorbell of his office rang.

Anxiously connected to the monitoring, it turned out that the person who came was someone I had never imagined—it was the second in command of the company that advocated physical transformation to improve efficiency, a fat man, and the de facto speaker of the other party's chief self-exile.

The fat man was panting slightly outside the door, he would look good if he lost weight, his brows and eyes were very cold.Ben Shi curled his lips, didn't open the door, just answered the microphone, and asked AI to modify his voice to be extra enthusiastic:
"Isn't this Lun? It's a long way to welcome you."

The fat man named Lun frowned even deeper: "Ben Shi, are you still there? You didn't run away?"

"Run? What are you running for? If you want to run, shouldn't you run?"

"Then why did you initiate the process of mobilizing the executive team?" Lun's brows seemed to not loosen: "Don't you know anything, don't you notice anything?"

A surge of anger burst out of Ben Shi's heart, he sneered and stood up from the sofa: "What do you mean?"

"Ha, nothing interesting, good luck."

As Lun spoke, he actually raised his hand and directly vetoed the process of Ben Shi mobilizing the action team on the company's intranet.Then he turned around, panting more violently surrounded by several people, and hurried away.

Ben Shi only felt baffled, and hesitated for a long time before asking AI: "Did I miss something? Send me the company's briefing for the last few minutes to read again."

Don't look at it.

On the top of the briefing is an alert with red letters on a white background, saying that the company building located on another planet has suffered an inexplicable armed attack, the database has been robbed, and many people in the company have disappeared.

Ben Shi was stunned: "By the way, are the late 67 people here?"

"The number of latecomers has increased to 96, and none of them arrived."

Sweat dripped down from the cracks in the crystals on his face.

Why does Ben Shi give 3 extra minutes to latecomers?Why only sue one-fifth of the older employees?Because he can only do whatever he wants within his sphere of influence.

In other words, it was his subordinates who were allowed to do whatever they wanted, so it was natural to keep a little hypocrisy.

just now.

The backbone of his men is disappearing one by one.

　I do not care!I just want to try double update!
　　(Sorry in advance if it doesn't last long)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)