When the superiors wanted to assign Weston to him, he was not happy because it would lower his performance, so he gave it to Chen Feng.

Now that Weston has reached the standard, he doesn't have to do much every month, and his performance bonus can reach more than 2,000 yuan. Of course Zhou Yunbo wants to receive the fruits of this victory.

However, the company must always pay attention to the influence. After all, it was Chen Feng who slowly increased Weston's occupancy rate and directly transferred the hearts of other housekeepers in Huihan to him. This way, it was much more logical to squeeze him out and get out of his own way.

Originally, Linde had somewhat changed his opinion of Chen Feng a few days ago, but this time he bumped into him in the Internet cafe and made him angry again, which was just in time.

In the blink of an eye, two days later, Lin De and Zhou Yunbo did not wait for Chen Feng to resign.

The two of them thought about adding more firepower, but at this moment, Linde was called upstairs, which was the company headquarters.

The regional director in charge of the entire Hanzhou market talked with Linde in a sincere and thoughtful manner for more than half an hour, implying that the way to control his subordinates was to relax.

Some communities with special circumstances were handed over to their subordinates when the situation was most difficult, and now they are obviously improving, so there is no need to chill people's hearts with such a rigid system.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Linde knew it well.

After coming down from upstairs, Lin De called Chen Feng to his office with a livid face.

"You went to file a complaint?"

he asked.

Chen Feng shook his head, "This is not called complaining, this is called fighting for one's legitimate rights and interests."

"Do you know that you are breaking the rules?"

"What rules?"

"Internal matters are handled internally. If you go to the top to poke trouble, you are breaking the rules."

Chen Feng shrugged, "It can't be solved internally. My immediate boss wants to punish me. Who should I turn to to solve it? This is the 21st century. Is it possible that I want to start a company revolution?"

"Don't say it so harshly. No one is trying to punish you. I just hold you to high standards."

"Manager Lin, is this too much? My monthly salary is only a few thousand, you can't ask me to show the fighting spirit of an annual salary of one million, right?"

Linde suddenly lowered his voice, "I said, don't you feel uncomfortable if you stay here like this?"

He was blatantly trying to persuade Chen Feng to retreat.

Chen Feng didn't panic. He threw himself on the table and lowered his voice, "You want me to resign? How much compensation are you going to give me?"

"Impossible! You haven't even worked for a full year! You don't get a penny of compensation."

"Then can I continue to live in my house?"

"You're dreaming!"

Chen Feng asked again: "So if I voluntarily resign, would I be stupid?"

Linde was silent.

Chen Feng said harshly, "You want to drive me away? Two conditions. First, let me continue to rent my current house at the original price for two years. Second, three months' salary plus bonus compensation, a total of 25,000, one cent."

It cannot be less! Otherwise, I will have to live here."

In fact, more money or less money is really not that important.

Chen Feng doesn't care about this job at all.

But Lin De and Zhou Yunbo do some disgusting things all day long. If Chen Feng complied with their wishes so easily, he would be in trouble with his own thoughts.

I'm going to stay here and make you sick.

I just like the way you look at me and see how you can’t do anything about me.

If you make people who are unhappy with you unhappy, then you will live happily!
Chapter completed!