Wu Wen has an office here, but she usually works on the top floor, so this place is simply empty.
The key was given by Wu Wen's secretary in the morning.
Zhao Dong was not polite and led Pang Xiaolian straight in.
When the employees saw a stranger opening the store manager's office, they started talking about it.
After Pang Xiaolian entered the room, she still hadn't come back to her senses, "You...are you really the store manager?"
Zhao Dong stopped and asked, "Why, don't I look like you?"
Pang Xiaolian waved her hands hastily, "No...I didn't mean that!"
She didn't know how to explain it. The supermarket had several store managers before, but they were all gilded.
She usually doesn't see people and doesn't interfere with specific operations, and most of them are middle-aged people. This is the first time she has seen a store manager as young as Zhao Dong.
Not daring to hesitate, she hurriedly said: "Zhao...Hello, manager Zhao, thank you today..."
Zhao Dong waved his hand, "No need to thank me. Since you let me catch up, you can't just ignore it."
He looked around and saw that the office was not small and the office equipment was complete.
It seems that Wu Wen doesn't come here often, and the tables and chairs are a little dusty.
Just as he was about to clean up, Pang Xiaolian had already grabbed the wet towel and said, "Manager Zhao, let me do it!"
Zhao Dong was not polite to her. He waited for her to clean up the sofa before sitting down, "Don't be busy cleaning it up yet. Sit down and let's talk."
Pang Xiaolian looked a little reserved, "What are you talking about?"
Zhao Dong lit a cigarette and said, "That Manager Ma often bullies you?"
Pang Xiaolian nodded, "In the past, I could only use hands and feet, but he recently got divorced, and then he started to pester me, insisting that I marry him."
"Manager Zhao, he is over thirty, six or seven years older than me..."
Zhao Dong raised his head, "Why don't you respond to the leader? Are you just letting him bully you?"
Pang Xiaolian said pitifully, "It's useless. Manager Ma has a good relationship with that Wu store assistant. The supermarket belongs to the Wu family. How can he make the decision for me?"
Zhao Dong just came to the supermarket and was not familiar with the situation here, so he asked casually: "He is just an assistant to the store manager, so no one can control him?"
Pang Xiaolian explained, "Mr. Wu doesn't come here often. Assistant Wu usually makes the final decision on matters in the store."
"And he is from the Wu family. Who dares to offend..."
Zhao Dong flicked the ashes of his cigarette, "Then why don't you go up and respond?"
Pang Xiaolian smiled bitterly, "Manager Zhao, the supermarket here has a labor dispatch contract with the company. If it doesn't matter about personnel, it doesn't matter to Huanghua."
"Even if I react, no one will care."
Only then did Zhao Dong understand that it was just a small supermarket, but it had so many troubles.
The employees are all outsourced, which means that these employees are temporary workers and are not part of Huanghua at all.
No wonder that Manager Ma dares to be so arrogant!
Pang Xiaolian added, "Besides, I paid thousands of dollars to the labor service company. If we have a dispute with the supermarket, I won't be able to get the money."
Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows, "What kind of money are you asking for?"
"That's it...the wages paid to us by the supermarket every month are directly sent to the labor service company."
"The labor service company is responsible for settling the accounts for us, but they have to deduct 500 yuan every month as a deposit."
"It is said that at the end of the year, if our personnel records are good, we will be paid in full, otherwise, the money will be deducted!"
Zhao Dong was stunned, "Is there such a overlord clause?"