After returning to the insect house, Jiang You first went to see his flowers.

It's generally fine, except that some petals fell on the ground and on the flower stand.

The mud in the basin is a little wet.

Jiang You moved the flower pot down and moved it to a place with eaves covering the entrance of the store. Then he opened the store door, walked in, turned around and locked the door.

After looking around, he went upstairs, walked into the bathroom, and took a quick hot shower.

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, he took a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator in the living room.

He walked into the bedroom, put the Coke on the bedside table, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

After squinting for a while, he sat up against the back of the bed, reached out and picked up the iPad on the bedside table, opened the video app, clicked on the variety show channel, and randomly picked out the highlights of a girl group to watch.

A young and plump face, a charming smile, and white and slender legs swayed on the screen in time with the music. After watching it for more than ten minutes, he folded the protective cover of his iPad and placed it diagonally on the bedside table. Then he took it

Picking up his phone, Xiao Zhou sent the Weibo address. He responded with an expression, picked up the Coke, unscrewed the cap, took a big sip, and clicked on the link.

The account that broke the news is called Tangjiang, a complaint account that specializes in publishing the best personnel in Tangjiang City and has 390,000 followers. Half of its content comes from true or false submissions and revelations, and the other half comes from the artistic processing of the team behind it.

The Weibo post that revealed that Liang Hao's parents wanted to extort money was an anonymous submission, posted as a screenshot of a private message, saying that Tang Jiang had coded the name and avatar of the whistleblower's account.

Jiang You clicked on the pictures and looked at them one by one.

"I'm a colleague of the programmer who jumped off a building in Xinwan a while ago. Please help me, please. Liang Hao is a very nice person, but his parents are really hard to explain. After the accident, the company took the initiative to compensate me for 6 months' salary.

They also converted Liang Hao's stocks into stock prices based on the company's current market price, multiplied by 2, and compensated his parents in cash. The gross amount was estimated to be one million. The key to this compensation is that the company took the initiative to compensate.

, I didn’t expect that his parents are going to sue the company now, saying that according to the labor law, it is illegal for the company to not pay overtime pay. Isn’t this just an attempt to extort money?”

"Domestic programmers are very cruel to work overtime, but there is nothing they can do about it. To be honest, Liang Hao has been in the company for three years and is relatively junior. He can lead the project only because the leader appreciates him and wants to give him a chance.

If you feel the pressure is too great, then step back. Some people are willing to work hard. Now that he has committed suicide, the project team cannot get investment, and everyone's efforts have been in vain. Some people have gone to other project teams, and some people have gone to other project teams.

He resigned. I know that his boss just changed his house this year. He has a mortgage loan and his children are still in kindergarten. He promoted a subordinate with good intentions, but what kind of scolding is he getting now?"

"The company was very likely to go public this year, but after being told by Liang Hao's parents, it might be ruined. Now it is in the spotlight and has not been successfully listed. What will we do when the storm passes? How many startup companies die in China every year? I think,

Liang Hao was forced to death by his parents. With such an attitude of asking for money, I don't know how they forced their son in the past. Even after he died, he had to squeeze out the last drop of blood."

After reading the picture, Jiang You clicked on the comment on Weibo.

There was a lively commotion in the comments.

One group stands for the law. This group believes that since the labor law clearly stipulates it, the company must abide by it. Companies have legal affairs, so it is impossible not to understand the consequences of breaking the law. They were lucky before, but now they are just reaping the consequences. It’s time to file a lawsuit.

If you admit failure, admit failure, and if you need to pay compensation, pay it.

The other group starts from the practical difficulties and lists the various difficulties of start-up companies. The market monthly salary of a more reliable programmer is basically at least 20,000 before tax, including five insurances and one housing fund. They do not rely on overtime and rely on recruiting people, and only pay wages.

It can bring the company down. And many times, when there are more people, it is easy to cause internal friction, and the efficiency is not necessarily high. This group of people cites evidence that many of today's "great" companies were guilty of original sins in their early stages of business.

Now it’s just a clean slate. And for programmers, many voluntarily work overtime, especially those from rural areas, hoping to catch up with this wave of trends, work hard for ten years, take root in big cities, and stay.

There is another group, they say, the idea of ​​raising children in rural areas for old age is still mainstream. This group is divided into two groups. One group believes that for a little money, Liang Hao cannot go home and be buried. This shows that these parents

, it is not love for Liang Hao at all, but oppression. The other team mentioned that Liang Hao’s case has not been closed yet, indicating that there is something fishy about this case. Liang Hao’s parents sued Xiaocha Company to find out the truth.

…

After flipping through a few pages of comments, Jiang You switched back to the WeChat interface and found a person named Lao Cai Ticketing in his address book.

"The Rake Technology Conference will be held on June 8th. Do you have tickets?" he typed and asked.

"Let me inquire."

Jiang You exited the chat interface. He swiped down a few times and found the chat with Xiao Chen. He clicked on the crowdfunding link again. From the page, it showed that more than 10,000 yuan had been raised so far.

He copied Xiao Chen's WeChat nickname syChen Xiaoyao, switched back to Weibo, pasted it into the search box, and chose to search for users. An account with 70,000 fans and a profile picture of Garfield was found.

Jiang You clicked on the account. He was certified as an emotional blogger. His recent long Weibo post was about crowdfunding. Jiang You clicked on it and scanned it quickly.

Lao Cai's reply popped up on the notification bar, "Can I get it? Where do you want it?"

Jiang You switched back to WeChat.

"Stay a little closer so you can see the faces of the people on the stage clearly."

"1200, row six."

"Get me a pass for the Animation Carnival on June 24th."

"no problem!"

Jiang You directly transferred 2000.

"How many days will it take for me to deliver it to your store?"

"Okay, I'll be here this week."

He took a few more sips of Coke and saw from the corner of his eye a smiling face that was mixed with innocence and sensuality. Jiang You turned his head and noticed the name on the sticker on her chest - Yang Xuan.

Jiang You put down his phone and picked up his iPad again.

Yang Xuan is dressed similarly to the other girls, wearing a light pink short-sleeved T-shirt and hot pants, but her figure is slightly plumper and seems to be whiter. The fabric of the hot pants is somewhat crowded on the flesh, and it sways when dancing.

The amplitude is particularly prominent.

Jiang You conveniently gave Yang Xuan a like.

After Yang Xuan's part ended, Jiang You turned off the video, and the room suddenly became quiet.

"Human blood steamed buns are so delicious." He put the Coke bottle on the ground, turned off his cell phone, took off his glasses, and lay down. "It's none of our business anyway," he pressed the switch on the bedside, turning on the light.
Chapter completed!