<h4>Chapter 188: Chapter 187: Raise the Treatment? Fire Everyone!</h4>


    "..."


    The entire ce fell silent.


    Thements in the live broadcast room disappeared instantly...


    19,600 yuan?


    A worker can actually earn such a high wage?!


    Even some middle management can’t earn that much!


    Regr wage 30 yuan per hour, overtime pay 105 per hour?


    Wow, that’s 3.5 times the overtime pay!


    Various allowances add up to 2,000 yuan?


    Reporters andizens behind theputer screens were dumbfounded, many with red eyes, breathing heavily as they stared at the pay slip in Ye Huan’s hand!


    My god!


    This is too conscientious!


    Thispany is simply too conscientious!!!


    You have to know, in today’s Huaxia privatepanies, where the 996 model of overtime is prevalent, mostpanies don’t even pay a penny in overtime!


    As for allowances? Normalpanies deduct wherever they can, even getting 500 yuan a month is considered a lot!


    Tianyun International not only pays overtime, but it’s 0.5 times higher than the legal 3 times overtime pay? And the allowances are as high as two thousand yuan!


    For a while, the live broadcast room was full of floatingments again.


    "My god, Tianyun International is... this is practically giving away money!"


    "Wow, a production line worker earns more than me, the department head, that’s... that’s absurd!"


    "What’s going on, isn’t Liu Tianyun a ’ruthless boss’? How can he be so conscientious?!"


    "This... this pay slip can’t be fake, with printing a form being such a simple thing!"


    Thestment full of skepticism instantly received thousands of likes, "waking up" many people.


    Yeah, it’s just a financial report, easily printed, hard to tell if it’s real or fake!


    Next to the live broadcast camera, there was a small screen showing the floatingments clearly.


    Ye Huan naturally saw thement, his lips curled, turning to Zhang Dechou, "Someizens say this pay report is fake, care toment?"


    "I..."


    Zhang Dechou felt incredibly guilty.


    The wages were just paid two days ago, and they were indeed received.


    He gritted his teeth, sneaking a nce at Shi Zhenxiang.


    Shi Zhenxiang and Zhao Zhenhai beside her looked very upset.


    They never expected someone to pull out a pay slip and throw a wrench into things.


    At this point, they could only stick to their story, or public opinion would suddenly flip, removing the pressure on Liu Tianyun, and the n couldn’t proceed at all.


    Shi Zhenxiang blinked, her hint obvious.


    Zhang Dechou discreetly gave an "OK" gesture, forcing tears into his eyes with a face of indignation, "You... do you think pulling out a fake report can change the fact that Tianyun International exploits its workers?!"


    "Yeah, fake report, this pay report is fake!!!"


    The workers looked at each other, rallying themselves to shout out.


    Netizens were indignant, pounding their keyboards, cursing Liu Tianyun, the "ruthless boss."


    "Secretary Tang, bring the bank statement over," Ye Huan said, biting a toothpick, as if he had long anticipated this scene, his face calm.


    Tang Yao flipped through the stack of documents in her hand, pulling out a sheet roughly the size of four A4 pages, and handed it to Ye Huan, then returned to Liu Tianyun’s side.


    "This bank statement shows the allocation of every fund, and each amount matches the sry on each person’s pay slip!"


    "A pay slip can be faked, but can a statement with a bank seal be faked?!"


    Ye Huan held the statement, showing it to the workers.


    The workers swallowed hard, unable to meet Ye Huan’s gaze.


    "What’s wrong, not speaking anymore? Not iming this statement is fake?" Ye Huan taunted.


    The workers’ faces turned awkwardly embarrassed, remaining silent.


    Ye Huan moved in front of the live camera, reading aloud:


    "Shi Zhenxiang,st month’s total sry was: 120,000 yuan."


    "Zhang Dechou,st month’s total sry was: 19,600 yuan..."


    "XXX,st month’s total sry was: 25,400 yuan..."


    One worker’s name after another, along with theirst month’s earnings, was read out loud...


    The reporters on site, and theizens in the live broadcast room, were all in a daze...


    Not even a single scatteredment appeared in the live broadcast room...


    Netizens’ fingers, poised to type, froze on their keyboards...


    Zhang Dechou’s wage of 19,600 yuan is actually considered low among this group of workers!


    The factory director, Shi Zhenxiang, getting 120,000 a month, let’s not even mention that, but even regr workers are making up to 50,000!!!


    Damn!!!


    And they still call it exploitation of workers?!


    And they still call it oppression of workers?!


    And they still call it squeezing the workers?!


    And they still call it the evil of capitalism?!


    "I wish I could be ’squeezed’ like this, I wish I could be ’oppressed’ like this, I wish I could be ’exploited’ like this, I wish I could work for such an ’evil capitalist’!!!"


    Thisment floated up, instantly gaining millions of likes!


    Everyone waspletely shocked by Tianyun International’s welfare benefits, and no one questioned the authenticity of the sry reports and bank statements anymore, after all, the bank’s official seal was stamped there!


    The reporters turned to look at the workers, their eyes bing extremely peculiar.


    For most people, being a journalist is considered a morous profession, and they are proud of their jobs, but they had never thought that their sries would be lower than the workers’, and not just by a bit, but starting at a five-figure difference!


    And they still call it a disadvantaged group?!


    A disadvantaged group with an average ie of 30,000 yuan? Isn’t this a joke, damn!


    The peculiar looks from the reporters made the workers blush and bow their heads in extreme embarrassment.


    They even regretteding to strike, thinking that spending this time to work overtime would be better, really!


    Now they were only a little regretful...


    Very soon, they wouldpletely regret it...


    Ye Huan sneered, his sharp gaze sweeping over each worker.


    "You keep saying you put in a lot of effort but haven’t received the reward you deserve, that Tianyun International exploits you, oppresses you, and forces you to work overtime."


    "Ask yourselves, has Tianyun International ever done such things? From what I understand, all of your overtime was voluntary, fighting to work overtime because the overtime pay is high and you earn a lot!"


    "Now it seems that President Liu really fed a pack of ungrateful wolves with money."


    "Fine, don’t you want to strike? I’ll grant your wish."


    At this point, Ye Huan snapped his fingers, hands in his pockets, "I announce that everyone, including Factory Director Shi Zhenxiang, is fired, and you’ll be added to Tianyun International’s cklist, permanently banned from employment! Alright, you can strike forever at Tianyun International now!"


    Fired?


    The workers were all stunned.


    Choosing a job as a production line worker was because they had no education, no skills!


    They had the fortune of eight lifetimes toe across a goodpany like Tianyun International, casually making five figures a month, far exceeding Huaxia’s average sry of 5,000, something they wouldn’t even dare dream of at other factories!


    Working a few more years here, they could probably achieve financial freedom!


    If fired, where could they find a factory with such good benefits, oh my god!!!


    "Wait!"


    A stern shout rang out.


    Shi Zhenxiang crossed her arms, walked up to Ye Huan with a disdainful look, "Who are you? Do you have the authority to fire us? I haven’t heard of anyone like you in thepany’s HR department!"


    As soon as she finished talking, the workers’ pale faces became extremely expressive.


    Yeah, who’s this guy popping out of nowhere trying to fire us, who does he think he is?


    It’s Zhao Zhenhai who holds the power over employees and often pays a visit to the factory director’s office, having quite a ’close rtionship’ with the director!


    With Director Zhao as a backup, this guy thinks he can fire us, even the factory director?


    If Director Zhao doesn’t give the word, he’s nothing!


    One sarcasticugh after another echoed, the workers’ faces were full of ridicule and disdain.


    Seeing Ye Huan with a yful look, not saying anything, made them even more infuriated.


    What’s with this guy? Not the slightest embarrassment after being exposed? How thick-skinned is he!


    Shi Zhenxiang then came to Liu Tianyun, biting her lip, she spoke with an implied threat, "President Liu, I still say the same, if you don’t expand Meiying’s capacity and increase employees’ wages and benefits, they will strike and shut down the factory!"


    "Yes, we strike! Increase benefits!"


    The workers raised their arms, shouting loudly.


    Liu Tianyun looked at them, his eyes and expression were very calm,cking the anger that was present before.


    After a long time, the workers got tired from shouting, their voices getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared...


    "Finished shouting?" Liu Tianyun asked indifferently.


    "Finished shouting, President Liu, you can announce the pay raise now!" The workers exhaled with relief, secretly delighted, believing their n had seeded, thinking Liu Tianyun had decided to raise wages under such threats.


    "If you’re done shouting, then leave."


    "Leave? Leave what?" The workers looked puzzled.


    Liu Tianyun’s eyes were cold, his words carried no emotion:


    "Factory Director Shi Zhenxiang of the Meiying Production nt, and all subordinate workers in the factory, are all fired, added to thepany’s cklist, and never to be employed again!"