Chapter 715 Personal opinion: Let's go and complain

Author: Biantang Wushi

Chapter 715 Personal opinion: Let's go and complain

In the meantime, I secretly observed Bill. His expression did not change. I was not going to make any preparations anymore, but started to get to the point. I said, "Just talk about the fact that you and Ms. Chen live in the office. I personally think this is really not suitable. I think Bill, you must not be short of these rented houses. You just moved from Dongguan more than a year ago. Everything is simple and fast. Everyone can accept it. It is a stopgap solution. But more than a year has passed, and the company is on the right track. I personally think that at this time, you really shouldn't live in the office anymore.

Bill didn't say anything. He leaned against the back of the chair, then nodded with his lips. I picked up the coffee in front of me and took a sip of it, preparing to wait for him to say a few words, but he didn't say anything, so I'm not polite. Then I'll say, to be honest, your living in the office not only makes everyone feel inconvenient on weekdays, but also has an extremely bad side effect. I don't know if you have thought of it. This will make every colleague feel an invisible pressure that is shrouded on his head at any time. When everyone comes to the office every morning, I think the first problem they think of is not the question of devoted themselves to their work, but considering when you will suddenly appear in front of them, and when you may be silently monitoring and listening to them in a corner. What will happen in this way?

I took another sip of coffee and observed Bill. He was still nothing unusual. So I said everything. Since I was willing to do it, I didn’t care if I said it more. So I cleared my throat and said that the inevitable result was that everyone would definitely spare some energy to observe the movement of the door in your bedroom at any time. Including me, as long as I heard the movement of the door in this door, my heart would suddenly "splitting". I was in a happy mood, smiling, and happily discussing something with my colleagues. Even if I were discussing work, you would immediately put away your smile, pretend to be more serious and more serious. This would be very tiring.

I was afraid that Bill would misunderstand that everyone did not do serious business, so I quickly explained, of course, everyone is always working hard, but who doesn’t want to perform better in front of the boss? Who doesn’t want to survive this difficult time that makes people itchy but has to get through it as soon as possible? But, Bill, don’t you think that making real results is not more in the interests of the company than pretending to behave?

Bill still didn't say anything, but at this time his Adam's apple squirmed several times. He saw me stop, raised his chin, pouted at me, and signaled me to continue talking. I just took it as encouragement to me, so I was not polite and pointed it out directly. To be honest, especially Miss Chen's in and out, the impact is indeed bad. Fortunately, there are not many suppliers coming to visit, otherwise I really don't know what others would think. Of course, I said this will affect everyone, not that everyone did something out of order or has nothing to do with work, and I am afraid of being caught by Ms. Chen. The main reason is that this situation occurs so many times a day, which will keep people in the office in a state of tension and keep their nerves tense all the time. Over time, it will easily cause brain fatigue. In this way, it will definitely affect everyone's work efficiency and there will definitely be more losses.

When Bill heard this, he bulged his mouth, took a long breath, then slowly vomited it out, and finally nodded, saying, "Well, Arthur, I understand the situation you are talking about and agree with it. Let me tell you the truth. I am ready to solve it. I will wait a few days and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. OK?"

I was delighted. It seemed that Bill was okay. I didn't care about the others for now. At least after I made this opinion, the other person was not angry, but accepted it happily and expressed his attitude on the spot. Is this considered that he and I still have something in common? Since that's the case, as a reward for my favor, I hurriedly took over, OK, thank you.

Is there anything else? Bill tilted his head and looked at me, looking at me as expected, and asked.

Well, and, also, the normal working hours of the company every week are a bit too long. 6 days. This is the system when you were in the factory in Dongguan. At that time, the office location was set up in the factory, so it is understandable that the customer will choose a 6-day working system according to local conditions. It is consistent with the factory. But here is in Shenzhen. Of course, there is no mandatory regulation on the length of this working time. It must be 6 days or 5 days. However, if other companies have 5 days and we still blindly do not seek changes and still choose 6 days, I think this seems to be a bit unsuitable for the cultural atmosphere in Shenzhen. Besides, Miami and London companies do not work on Saturdays. Most colleagues can handle the things they have at hand as long as they work overtime on Friday nights. I think this should not affect the progress of the work.

After talking for most of the day, I felt a little thirsty, so I reached out to pick up the coffee and wanted to drink it. Then I realized that it was already empty and drunk. I smiled at Bill with a embarrassed look, got up and went to the water dispenser to make a new drink, and sat down after I came back, and continued, Bill, when I came to the interview, you should have known that I was married, so naturally I can't eat alone like other people, and the whole family is not hungry. They are alone and would rather stay in the company for a while, maybe to read the news or listen to music. In fact, staying in the company for one more minute is a kind of enjoyment for them.

But I'm different. You may not know. Last Saturday, I was busy until after three in the morning the next day. I went home and slept until 3 pm before getting up. After getting up, I ate some leftovers casually. My wife was not at home, so I went to cut her hair and it was almost dark. Then I started to cook dinner. After my wife came back, we watched TV for a while and went to bed. We got up at 7 o'clock the next day and started the next week's work. To be honest, after a week like this, I didn't even have much time to face my wife. These are two people who are together day and night. Now I feel like I'm almost a stranger.

Bill's face muscles shook a few times, but he still didn't say anything. I think he should have heard that I hadn't finished speaking yet, but I think he should have made a statement at this time, so I still stopped for a few seconds.
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