Chapter 145 The Black-Hearted Boss
After coming out of the hospital and sitting in the car, Ye Zhenzhen checked the time. She guessed that Zhongli was in class and it was inconvenient for him to answer the phone, so she sent a message to Zhongli and told him about Wang Xia's situation.
Ye Zhenzhen checked out several law firms in Yuncheng on the Internet, drove directly to the law firm, and spent three hundred yuan in consulting fees to get a result.
Employees in the probation period are also entitled to work injury compensation, medical expenses, nursing expenses, transportation, food and accommodation expenses, etc., and their wages will be paid as usual.
The lawyer said that there are two situations in which an injury cannot be recognized as work-related injury: 1. The employee violates traffic regulations and the traffic department determines that the employee is primarily responsible; 2. The employee's commute time deviates from the regular route.
It will take about ten days to finalize the traffic accident report.
All we can do now is wait.
Mu Bo's warehouse is on the second floor. There are not many goods on display, so sofas and light luxury coffee tables are specially added for customers to rest. Generally, Ye Zhenzhen and Zhongli use them more, and there are very few customers who come to the second floor.
When Ye Zhenzhen returned to the store, Zhongli was consulting a lawyer friend, and the result was similar to Ye Zhenzhen's.
Ye Zhenzhen sat down and rubbed her temples. "When I went to visit Wang Xia, she let it slip. She said she was taking a detour to visit a friend."
Zhongli blinked, "If it's not considered a work-related injury, we can settle it with almost no compensation."
Ye Zhenzhen looked tired. Combining her own experience, she felt a little sorry: "Wang Xia's husband works in a chemical fiber factory. Her parents are in poor health and have to raise children. She came from another place to work."
Zhongli stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, and said seriously: "Let's be honest, business is business. We can't pay for money that we don't deserve. There are so many pitiful people in the world!"
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head in self-mockery, "I understand, I'm just being soft-hearted!"
Zhongli pointed at her forehead and said with a smile: "If you want to do good things, donate money to poor mountainous areas, but there must be a bottom line for kindness, and you can't be a pushover!"
Ye Zhenzhen's brows relaxed a little, and she leaned on her shoulder and flattered her, "Teacher Zhong is right."
After discussing it, the two decided to send some consolation money and gifts, and leave the rest of the matter to the lawyer.
Who would have thought that when I woke up the next day, I saw people posting in their real names on many local forums to make accusations. The general idea was that the workers met a black-hearted boss, and the employee got into a car accident after get off work, but the boss turned a blind eye and made excuses not to pay the compensation.
The spearhead was directed at the Mubo shop.
The poster is Wang Xia’s husband.
I have to admire the righteous netizens who found a lot of information through the Internet.
Soon, the business registration information of Mubo's store was dug out, and following this information, Ye Zhenzhen's past was discovered.
[It's her! She's really resourceful. A nightclub girl suddenly became a boss. ]
[It is terrible to be uneducated, thinking that you can avoid compensation by cheating. ]
[Some people can't change their poor temperament even if they become rich! Poor people forget their roots as soon as they become rich. ]
Night club, scheming...
These words were engraved on her body.
This time she did not give in. She had no choice but to face the challenge. She had to be responsible for Mu Bo and Zhong Li. If bad words were allowed to ferment, the losses would be unpredictable. It was not easy to accumulate a good reputation in business, and once a bad reputation was formed, it was difficult to reverse it.
She posted a reply on those forums, saying that the transportation department has not yet issued an accident report, and that the matter of Wang Xia's work-related injury will be handled entirely by lawyers. The two shop owners will abide by the law and will not lose a penny of the compensation.
Zhongli’s statement followed closely.
If someone maliciously spreads false remarks that affect the reputation of Mubo Store and Ye Zhenzhen, the store and individuals will protect their rights through legal means.
This incident has somewhat affected the store's reputation. The public is easily misled, and many deceived righteous netizens chased Ye Zhenzhen and scolded her. Zhongli was implicated and could not escape.
It's nothing more than that birds of a feather flock together.
When it came to Zhongli, Ye Zhenzhen blamed herself and apologized to her: "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry that you got scolded because of me."
Zhongli was full of pride and smiled carefreely: "Black and red are still red, don't think too much."
Ye Zhenzhen suppressed her smile and pretended to be so moved that she wanted to cry: "You are so kind. I want to marry you..."
Zhongli pushed her and burst into laughter: "Why don't you go act!"
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but laugh along, grabbed her arm and acted coquettishly, saying in a cheesy way: "If I go to act, who will start a business with you?"
Zhongli got goosebumps all over his body, brushed her hand away, and said bluntly: "Don't try to use that on me, I'm not Wen Baijing, that won't work on me!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhenzhen gradually stopped smiling and remained frozen for dozens of seconds.
Realizing that his wrong words had brought up Ye Zhenzhen's sad memories, Zhongli laughed dryly, awkwardly took her hand and said, "I'm sorry, don't think too much, it's all my fault."
Ye Zhenzhen regained her composure and forced a smile, "It's all over, don't worry! I won't think too much about it."
Zhongli changed the subject and reminded him, "It doesn't matter if I get scolded. If the store's business is not good, I will make trouble for you. You should find a way to improve the performance."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded thoughtfully and responded with a mischievous look, "Please rest assured, leader. I promise to complete the task."
Wen Baijing and Lu Yu have been very busy recently, and Zhichu is working on a specific plan to separate from the parent company.
After a simple working lunch, the two discussed the details of the plan in the office.
After reaching a consensus, Lu Yu nestled into the sofa and asked implicitly, "Have you been online recently?"
Wen Baijing closed the folder and said calmly, "Just say what you want to say."
Lu Yu began to beat around the bush: "A friend of mine opened a small shop, and on the second day of the probation period, an employee was injured in a car accident..."
Wen Baijing immediately understood what he meant, and couldn't help but curl his lips and glanced at him, "Is your friend's surname Ye?"
Lu Yu stiffened his neck and said proudly, "My friend's last name is Zhong!"
Wen Baijing's breathing deepened slightly, and he looked somewhat relieved, and said softly: "She has grown up now, and she handles things well."
Lu Yu shook his head and thought for a moment: "Who wants to grow up? But there is no other way."
Wen Baijing ignored him, picked up the coffee cup, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and stood there in silence for a long time.
Lu Yu walked quietly to his side and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you going to see her?"
Wen Baijing pondered for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "What identity should I use to meet her?"
Lu Yu shrugged and said nothing more.
The two stood in front of the French window, thinking about their own thoughts. They didn't feel lonely while drinking coffee because they each had their own coffee partner to keep them company.
Wen Baijing was still somewhat worried, and privately instructed Lawyer Sun to secretly follow the progress of the matter. He also asked Lu Yu's contact to delete as many posts as possible to prevent those negative remarks from spreading further.