Rekindle 2003

Chapter 182 The chairman is very angry, and the consequences are serious!
TOP's software park in Huating is huge.

It covers an area of ​​thousands of acres.

In the huge park, in addition to the dense garden-style office buildings, there are also some villas as houses for future executives.

The office building next to it had been shut down for a long time, and it was completely deserted, with patches of unfinished buildings standing there.

It's not surprising to everyone, it's a fart to repair without money.

On the contrary, the villa area was built early, in stark contrast.

This made Fangyuan believe even more in the words of "21st Century Business Herald".

Sure enough, the group company is planning to sell part of the houses after forcing the local land to degenerate to solve the urgent need.

In fact, it can be understood.

It is normal to sell these residential projects and build a real software park when you have money.

Regarding this, Fang Yuan can only express that the minds of businessmen are beyond what programmers like them can imagine.

"Your tasks will be completed here in the villa. The confidential projects are all old people, and you all know what to do."

The leader of the team was the leader of the security team, with a pair of dead fish eyes and a difficult expression on his face, which made it difficult for everyone to ask questions.

Many people even feel that there is a long-lost taste.

They handed over their mobile phones one by one, got out of the car and walked in with their bags.

The villa is empty, except for some PVC pipes and wires, it looks like a rough house.

How the hell does this work?

While everyone was still in a daze, the door behind them was closed from the outside.

The living room immediately became dark.

But in an instant there was another light.

The wattage of the lighting above everyone's head is not small, and it looks like a construction site lamp, which is very dazzling.

After getting used to the strong light, Fangyuan realized that the windows here were all welded to the outside with iron sheets.

"What are you going to do?! Let us out!" Everyone rushed to the door and shouted.

"I heard that you guys are very good at using the keyboard?" A voice came from behind.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and turned around slowly.

Sharp-eyed people saw a camera on the ceiling and two speakers.

Fang Yuan recognized that it was the voice of the security team leader.

But the content of these words is so random that they are all confused.

The team leader laughed bitterly, "I heard that you spread the word on the Internet that our security team is KGB?"

Everyone suddenly changed their faces, and stood there dumbfounded.

It's just a rant on the Internet, and people are locked up like this?

"Brother Wang, can't you? If you have something to say, talk about it. The brothers did complain a few times, you..."

The person who spoke was Zhou Yan, the deputy manager of the department. At this time, he looked at the camera with an absurd expression.

What the hell is this?

The team leader replied with a smile, "Of course not, we are easy to talk to. You describe our security team like this, which is affirmation of our work."

There were wry smiles on everyone's faces.

The horn over there rang again, and the tone was very joking, "But, you speak ill of the company, which makes it very difficult for us. Especially the chairman."

The team leader paused, and continued to say every word very sincerely, "The chairman is very angry, and the consequences are serious!"

The group leader's molesting words made Zhou Yan go violently, turned around and kicked the door, "Wang Er! You fucking open the door for me!"

angry?

Illegally detain them in anger?
"I'm telling you! What you are doing is illegal! This is illegal detention!" Zhou Yan's angry voice echoed in the hall.

The team leader's voice was full of mockery, "Illegal? No, no, no, we are very legal. You signed the mission statement, now is the time for the mission."

After all, there was the sound of fingers flicking paper from the speaker,
"Let me see, your task book says that the task is: to complete a what system within 30 days?
Oops, I'm sorry, I'm a big bastard who can't understand foreign language. "

"Where is it! I remember that there is no task written on it!" Zhou Yan roared.

Everyone also looked at each other in horror, carefully recalling the contents of the task book.

Fangyuan's brain went blank.

He didn't look at it at all.

After coming to TOP for so many years, he has signed dozens of such orders.

They are all unified templates, and employees only need to sign their names.

This kind of thing, the first time you sign it, everyone is still curious and will read it carefully.

But if you sign too many, you will naturally not take it seriously.

Sometimes, for the sake of confidentiality, the names of the projects are filled in after the fact. There are even some army projects, and the project names are all code names.

The group leader laughed, "It's clearly written on the back! Why do you scholars read things so carelessly?

Here!Take a closer look. "

After all, a piece of A4 paper was stuffed in through the crack of the door.

Zhou Yan picked it up and saw that his lungs exploded with anger.

The front half of the paper is blank, but the back is written with the task requirements in small fonts. The core is "Complete XXXMIS system construction within 30 days."

This XXX is XXX, very child's play.

"Don't bother, what kind of virtue they are, other people don't understand, Zhou Yan, don't you understand?" A voice came from upstairs behind him.

Everyone who turned around looked up, and they were basically acquaintances.

"Lao Gao? Lao Zhu? And Lao Zhuang?" Zhou Yan opened his mouth wide and shouted unconsciously.

Fang Yuan screamed, "Master? Why are you here?"

Gao Youping twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but it touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, he immediately bared his teeth, and said after a while,

"A few of us did private work, signed a part-time labor agreement, and were dispatched here."

It was also because they themselves saw that money was opened, and they heard that there were private jobs with good rewards, so they took annual leave one after another.

A few people came downstairs, and Old Zhu gloated at Zhou Yan, "I didn't expect, Zhou Yan, when you drove us away back then, didn't you and Wang Er still call you brothers?"

Zhou Yan had a wry smile on his face, "I advised you at the beginning, don't fight against the company."

Lao Zhuang sneered, "What about now?"

Zhou Yan was a little speechless.

In the new millennium, TOP had a "venture gold event", a "very accidental" incident that eventually turned into a large-scale group network conflict, and the target was TOP's programmers.

According to the provisions of the TOP Group risk fund system, employees with a monthly salary of more than 2000 yuan must deduct 40% of the risk fund, and return 20% every quarter, and the remaining 20% ​​will be returned according to the annual assessment at the end of the year.

In fact, it is easy to understand, it is the performance pay system.

It’s just that when TOP launched the performance-based salary system, unlike those shrewd companies in the later generations, which directly agreed on the performance ratio, it paid first and then deducted it later.

The essence is the same thing, but the approach is different, which challenges human nature.

In April 2000, because wages were delayed for several days, and TOP's human resources department did not provide any explanation and explanation, some employees took the opportunity to protest around the issue of venture capital.

Starting with the posts posted by network engineers led by Yanhuang Online and Huating Research Institute, hundreds of TOP technicians vented their dissatisfaction on the internal BBS, and some even forwarded the posts to external forums such as Wangnan, Xinlang, and Tianzhiya.

And TOP's response was to delete posts internally, close the forum, and dismiss the group of posters.

The few former employees in front of me were the ones who were fired at the beginning, and it was Zhou Yan who talked to them on behalf of the company.

In order to drive them out quickly, Zhou Yan also called the security team to deal with it.

The whole process of expulsion is the interpretation of "gentle sweeping the floor".

But Zhou Yan at that time had no other choice, he still wanted to stay in TOP, so he had to do so.

I just don't know why they were also locked in.

"Just like you, I like playing keyboards."

Facing his question, the horn sounded.

Everyone is also silent, and their every move is being watched.

Fang Yuan leaned over to look at the scars on Gao Youping's face, "Master, did they beat you?"

Gao Youping snorted coldly, "I fell it myself."

People said they didn't believe it at all.

Who can throw their face back and forth?

Gao Youping pointed to a few people around, and Fang Yuan noticed that basically everyone was injured.

"When I went down the stairs, I don't know which guy is not as good as a pig or a dog. The stairs were smeared with oil."

Gao Youping's words drew a sneer, "You fell, and I was hit by the uncontrolled tricycle of the uncle."

"I walked on a banana peel."

"I was hit by a flowerpot on the second floor."

Fangyuan yelled inwardly, "Good guy!"

It's all accidents!

"It's so shameless! Is there any law left!" Zhou Yan's back went numb.

He is very fortunate now that Wang Er and the others didn't play with him like this.

There was a burst of laughter from the loudspeaker, "In a society ruled by law, don't blame the government. Didn't Zi once say, 'Don't blame the sky, don't blame others'."

Zhou Yan held back his anger, "Wang Er, since it's a task, you should give us a computer at least."

He is too lazy to talk nonsense.

The team leader smiled over there, "It's in the small room, don't you know how to look for it yourself?"

Everyone got into the small room to take a look, but they were suddenly dumbfounded.

With a computer, everything is quite complete, and it can be turned on and enter the system normally.

But it's the keyboard, which lacks virtue.

The keycaps were all ripped off.

Fang Yuan tried to type on the keyboard, but immediately withdrew his hands quickly, and said out in shock, "The keyboard is leaking electricity."

Everyone heard the words and turned on several other computers to try.

All keyboards are leaking.

Keyboard leakage, in fact, is not fatal.

The working voltage of the keyboard is 5V, and the safe voltage of the human body is 36V, that is to say, the voltage not higher than 36V cannot cause harm to the human body.

It's just tingling.

How do you type the code?
"Wang Er! I'm fucking your mother!" Zhou Yan rushed out and kicked the wooden door desperately, trying to break the lock.

The angry people around him also kicked together.

This is pure bullying.

And this despicable method is too insulting to IQ.

If the task cannot be completed, everyone has to compensate the company, and the amount marked on it is 30.

30, the Huating is a small two-unit house.

This group of scumbags not only have to deal with them, they may even go to court to sue them.

"Your mouth is so stinky, it seems that I should teach you a lesson."

As soon as his words fell, everyone obviously heard the sound of a machine outside and started up.

When everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, a gust of wind suddenly blew overhead.

Fangyuan took a closer look, it was the fresh air system.

Knowing that the room is stuffy, how about ventilating everyone?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Zhou Yan sucked his nose hard, and then his face changed drastically.

Fang Yuan and the others also widened their eyes instantly.

The taste of reincarnation of five grains after fermentation, doing Brownian motion in the air.

One of the five characteristics of Brownian motion, the higher the temperature, the more obvious the Brownian motion.

The smell spread quickly in the air, and it was useless to hide anywhere.

They were vomited with nausea.

"Wang Er! You are too much! You are! You are... vomit!"

It's not that Zhou Yan was so vomited that he couldn't speak, he didn't know what Wang Er's behavior was?
Physical attack, obviously not.

Mental torture doesn't seem right either.

biochemical weapon?

Zhou Yan felt that the judge could only shake his head and cry and laugh, and could do nothing for himself and others.

Others will say 'prank' at that time and it will be over.

"Wang Er! You must die!"

"Deputy Manager Zhou, everyone is reasonable! This fresh air system pipe is connected wrongly, and it is connected to the septic tank.

This is a matter for workers, what does it have to do with our security?

Our security team has always been civilized and law-abiding.Hahahahahaha! "

Wang Er's wild laughter made Zhou Yan deeply desperate.

They don't even recognize 'pranks'!

I am not afraid that hooligans will fight, but I am afraid that hooligans are educated.

The security team provided them with the necessary working conditions according to the confidentiality requirements in the mission statement, and did not cause any personal injury to them.

Couldn't even find a suitable charge to prosecute.

In the stuffy hall, the fresh air system was still working in reverse, and all the breakfast that everyone had eaten was presented in front of each other.

The sour smell of vomit and the smell of excrement and urine made the whole room feel like a purgatory on earth.

The wild laughter of the security team outside came from the speakers on the wall. They watched everything that happened in the camera as if they were watching a drama.

"By the way, Deputy Manager Zhou, you're actually wrong. Our security team positions itself not as KGB, but as the Gestapo! Hahahahaha!"

Team Leader Wang Er's laughter echoed through the loudspeaker in the hall of the villa.

Zhou Yan and the others vomited and cursed wildly.

But they are all incompetent and furious.

Everyone also realized the fact that they have nothing to do with these demons.

Gradually the voice lowered down.

……

2003 year 7 month 17 day 9: 05
Yang Bingnan, who returned to the group building, was reporting to Song Ruhua.

"Not worth mentioning."

After hearing Liu Juanjuan's tragic situation and the fact that the staff had been brought under control, Song Ruhua just smiled and let him get busy with other things.

Yang Bingnan is also a big brain at the moment, and the emergency PR at the airport has to be dealt with.

This is not a problem that can be solved by force, you have to use your brain.

Yang Bingnan felt that this job was becoming more and more difficult.

After he closed the door, Song Ruhua stretched, and tears came out of the corners of his eyes as he yawned.

He is a good drinker, it has been too long since he got up so early.

The continuous night entertainment made his body's biological clock get used to the rhythm of sleeping until almost noon.

But now there is nothing he can do. He who likes to read history books knows very well that the reason why the head of state failed in the D-Day landing in the beautiful country was because he overslept.

In extraordinary times, it is natural to go into battle in person.

"Lao Li, how much did you buy?"

Li Zhi smiled, "I voted 2000 million."

Song Ruhua laughed loudly, "Yes! If you eat another daily limit today, you will earn nearly 600 million?"

Li Zhi clasped his hands, "Thanks to your good chess moves, you are trying to survive, especially the tax control machine."

They were not surprised at all that Song Ruhua had obtained the tax control machine agreement approved by the General Administration.

TOP started out as a taxpayer. During the first phase of the Golden Tax, Song Ruhua knew the overall situation and was well received by the leaders. Naturally, there will be some kind of respect.

The Golden Tax Disk of Aerospace Jinsui was originally an unreasonable product.

It was originally a matter of the tax bureau, but let a company do it?
Don't lose face? !

Therefore, this kind of agreement can be regarded as a hit-and-miss, two-way rush.

Besides, TOP already has this qualification. It was one of the few whitelisted companies back then, and the General Administration was legally compliant.

What Li Zhi and others did not expect was that Song Ruhua had obtained the tax control agreement of several provinces in a very short period of time.

This is amazing.

It has only been ten days since Song Ruhua went down to Mount Putuo to start thinking.

In ten days, the signing of the provincial agreement was completed...

Except for Li Zhi and the others calling out the magic, the small thoughts in their hearts disappeared.

Song Ruhua caressed his hair.

In the past, the reason why he didn't want to continue to cultivate in the tax system precision industry was that he felt that it was too slow to come in for business.

How can there be such a leveraged business as real estate?
Moreover, in the capital market, hundreds of millions and hundreds of millions can be recorded in the accounts by just talking about the concept of speculation, so why bother to earn those hard-earned money.

How to get it done, he didn't want to elaborate on the process.

There's nothing wrong with keeping a little mystery.

This is his network and means, he has been casting a net for many years, but now is just the time to catch fish.

The centipede is still dead but not stiff.

Thinking of this, he made three peeps in his heart.

Ominous!
"However, Lao Li, I feel that it's almost done. I will finalize the matter with Zhiliu later, and I guess Fantasia will make an announcement."

Li Zhi handed over a cigarette, "Understood, 'A lot of money is a lot of money', I'll let people sell it at the opening."

"Be discreet when contacting, the Securities Regulatory Commission will check strictly." Song Ruhua followed the cigarette and tapped on the table.

Li Zhi took out the lighter to protect the fire and lit it for him, "Don't worry, I opened an account with a legal person, and the old company opened by someone else more than ten years ago, I can't be found."

Song Ruhua laughed dumbfounded, "Damn it, you don't even say a word about such a good operation."

He still operates through the account of a distant relative.

Li Zhi smiled smugly, "As a legal person, the tax is higher, but it's safe. You can try it."

On the big screen in Song Ruhua's office, the trends of the three stocks of the TOP Group are projected.

The two were joking and spanking while waiting for the market to open.

9:15
Song Ruhua looked at the bidding form displayed by the system in the call auction stage, with a confused look on his face.

How is call auction the limit price?

He rubbed his eyes, afraid it was a hallucination from drinking too much wine yesterday.

Take a closer look, it is still the limit, and it has not moved for several minutes.

Li Zhi was also dumbfounded, why so fast!
(End of this chapter)