Chapter 197 Changed the fate of many people
Liang Fei hunched over the door and tried the password several times but none of them were correct. He only gave up when the password lock activated its defense mechanism and was completely locked.
"Damn it, you challenge my patience, I'll find a hammer to smash you to pieces." Mr. Liang cursed and still felt unsatisfied, so he put his hands in his pockets and kicked the security door.
Behind me, Nian Gao said quietly, "You'd better find a way to open the door, or I'll crush you to death."
Why didn't Nian Gao stay in the room and prepare to go to sleep, but followed Liang Fei out?
The main reason was that Liang Fei made a bet with her that she would definitely figure out the password within three attempts. Nian Gao refused to believe it and followed her out to witness it with his own eyes.
No miracle happened. Liang Fei tried several times but all failed.
Looking back at Nian Gao who was only wearing thin cotton pajamas, Liang Fei said with a wry smile: "Let's try again in half an hour, right? Let's wait another half an hour."
"I'll freeze to death!" Nian Gao glared at Liang Fei.
That's true, after all, the weather is so cold.
Liang Fei thought about it again and again, and discussed with Nian Gao: "How about this, if it really doesn't work out, let's just go to a hotel and spend the night together. I promise to hold you and talk."
"My ID card is in the house."
"It's okay, let's find a black shop that doesn't require ID."
“…”
Nian Gao took a deep breath, forced a smile, gritted his teeth and said, "Liang Fei, don't forget, I have two families."
Liang Fei slapped his forehead and laughed shamelessly: "Look at my poor memory. How could I have forgotten this? Come on, I'll take you home. Which home do you want to go to?"
"casual!"
Since it doesn’t matter, just go whichever one is closer.
After watching Nian Gao get off the car and walk towards Lin Jingxin's house in his slippers, Liang Fei rolled down the window and said, "Hey!"
Nian Gao turned around and shouted angrily: "I don't have a name, right?"
Liang Fei waved her hand and said with a smile: "Nian Huaishi, the password to the door is the day you broke up with me, right?"
After saying that, he rolled up the car window and fled in a hurry, and what came to him was the slippers thrown by Nian Gao.
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As the end of the year approaches, Banana Live has also been on holiday, and the female anchors working in the company have begun to return home one after another.
As the boss, Liang Fei originally wanted to hold an annual meeting, but he had too many trivial matters to deal with during this period, and he did not have a decent administrative department to organize it. At the beginning of the new year, in addition to continuing to develop and expand, it was also urgent to build a sound organizational structure.
Starting next year, Banana Live will start recruiting.
The annual meeting cannot be held, but it is necessary to invite several top anchors to have a New Year’s Eve dinner in advance to communicate and enhance relationships.
Wang Yi, Shen Ning, Lu Huizhen, Yao Jiahui, Chen He...
Maomao from the HR department made a list and booked a table at Minghai Hotel. Several girls who had followed Liang Fei all the way were eligible to attend the meeting, even though some of them were not very popular.
As veterans, they all have some privileges after all.
The atmosphere at the table was very good. Everyone had been busy throughout the year. Although they could easily dine at a big hotel and the good wine on the table was not something they could only afford now, Chinese people, as Chinese people, only feel that any luxury does not matter when the year comes to an end.
Only during the Chinese New Year can we temporarily put aside most of our work and worries, and have an extremely just reason to relax and enjoy ourselves.
"Mr. Liang, I'll toast you a glass!"
Wang Yi was holding a small wine glass filled with white wine. As one of the two giants of Banana Live, her pretty face was full of haziness and drunkenness after being tipsy, but the corners of her mouth were always raised and she was smiling very heartily.
Liang Fei raised the glass, stood up and drank it all in one gulp.
Wang Yi pushed away Sao Ming who was sitting next to Liang Fei, sat down carelessly, supported his hands on his knees, lowered his head and exhaled a breath of wine, reached out to push his short hair behind his head, and put his hand on Liang Fei's shoulder.
The young secretary Jin Jiaer frowned slightly upon seeing this. Coming from a law firm, she couldn't stand this kind of gangster-like behavior.
How can employees be on good terms with their boss?
Just like when she was in the law firm before, Jin Jiaer would never dare to dream of rolling dice or playing finger-guessing games with senior partners over the dinner table.
Liang Fei waved her hand and smiled to indicate that it was okay.
"Mr. Liang, thank you."
Wang Yi burped and spoke sincerely, looking up at Liang Fei blankly: "As for me, if I hadn't met you that day and hadn't come up to ask about me out of curiosity, I would probably be a veteran in the nightclubs now, drinking, singing and shaking dice with men every day, and I would probably even perform on stage occasionally, don't you think?"
As soon as Liang Fei put the cigarette between her lips, Wang Yi handed her the lighter, protecting the flame with one hand, and helped the boss light the cigarette very seriously.
"Opportunities always come to those who are prepared..."
"Stop, stop, I don't want to hear such polite talk."
Wang Yi patted his chest, sniffed and said, "Boss Liang, my family's situation is almost exactly the same as Huihui's. My parents were laid off and the family was in debt. Although we were not completely broke, our life was worse than being tight. Finally, we couldn't make it in the city anymore, so we all returned to the countryside."
"According to your words, this is called class slip."
Wang Yi and Lu Huizhen both come from the black soil of Northeast China. The plight of their two families is a microcosm of the plight of countless employees of state-owned enterprises in Northeast China.
For the sake of the overall situation, the huge wave of layoffs swept away countless people. They were all the forgotten grassroots people in the torrent of the times.
In the previous era, they were the working class and the workers in state-owned enterprises with iron rice bowls. In the next era, they suddenly became penniless.
In later generations, people on the Internet often made fun of the new third generation of heavy industry in Northeast China, live streaming, rap, and small barbecues. Many people in Northeast China used such remarks to make fun of themselves.
It was as if the eldest son of the Republic, who once shouldered the historical mission, had become a forgotten person with no ambition overnight.
The reason for this is that their backbones have been taken away.
If nothing had changed, Wang Yi would have grown up in a family compound of a state-owned enterprise, where there would be a special school for children of the company, and even a special company hospital, with policies that favored the company's children. She would have grown up peacefully, and perhaps become a worker who would take her father's place, or a nurse, or a teacher...
But now she is an online anchor with a monthly income of hundreds of thousands.
Wang Yi took a deep breath, looked at Liang Fei and said, "Boss Liang, I'm drunk, but my mind is still clear. I just want to say thank you, thank you so much."
"My family's debts have been paid off. My parents even went to the Internet cafe in town to watch my live broadcast. They praised me. Oh, and I was wearing a lot of clothes that day."
"I told my parents that I met a really good boss, who was a top student from a prestigious university, handsome, kind, and never mistreats his subordinates."
"They said that after the Chinese New Year, they would bring you some local specialties from home. Please don't be disgusted."
"Mr. Liang, I will be able to buy a house in Minghai with full payment next year. It will be a very big house. Then I will bring my parents over."
Deeply moved, Wang Yi wiped away tears.
Liang Fei hugged her caringly and patted Wang Yi's shoulder gently: "Don't be sentimental. Don't let other platforms poach you in the future. That will be the best reward for me."
Several other female anchors also gathered around. Wang Yi's words resonated with them, especially Lu Huizhen, who was a tearful person and now had tears in her eyes.
"Mr. Liang, give me a hug."
"Thank you Mr. Liang, I'll give you a hug of love."
Mr. Liang smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed. He simply stood up and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, hug them one by one. Lu Huizhen, what's wrong with you? Take off your cotton-padded jacket. I can't hug the boss with so many clothes on."
Being squeezed in the middle by a group of female anchors, Mr. Liang, who is very lucky, did not forget to show off to Li Xingruo who was sitting quietly in the corner.
"See, Mr. Liang, I really changed the fate of many people."
Li Xingruo's long eyelashes trembled slightly. She looked Liang Fei in the eye with rare courage, nodded and whispered, "Yes, and my destiny."
