Lin Baiyao had no choice but to take action again and said: "Luo Ke, let me tell you the truth. I established the company this time mainly to save a group of poor women...

He talks like a lotus flower, focusing on describing a group of lovely and respectable women who have no choice but to engage in the service industry that is physically and mentally tortured for their livelihood, parents, family and children. They are discriminated against and looked down upon by others, but they look up to them in hell.

Heaven is full of love and expectation for life...

However, because they have lived in this kind of environment for many years, their body and mind are imprisoned, their thinking is restrained, and they have developed inertia and are afraid of making positive changes.

Signing that kind of harsh contract is just to force them to fight bravely for their own destiny.

This is a good intention and a good deed, not exploitation and shameless oppression by capitalists.

listen,

How touching.

To deal with a kind person, use kindness to deceive her!

Luo Ke was finally moved. With tears in his eyes, he took out a pen and paper, but hesitated when drafting the contract. He sighed and said, "Writing this contract for you is probably a stupid thing I did..."

.

"He who never does anything stupid will never do anything smart!"

Luo Ke's eyes shone and he said, "You also read Master Wei's books? Do you study them deeply?"

Lin Baiyao said with a smile: "If you don't understand philosophy, you will easily get confused. If you understand too much, you will easily go crazy. So I only half understand it..."

Luo Ke thought thoughtfully and said: "I believe people who like to defend their teachers are not bad people." The pen was written quickly, and the draft was quickly completed.

Lin Baiyao was very satisfied after reading it. The contract was so harsh that he even wanted to scold the capitalist for being shameless.

He immediately took out a thousand yuan and asked for a reward.

Luo Ke didn't want it, so in the end he tried hard to persuade him, but he only accepted 80 yuan.

Lin Baiyao passed the preliminary evaluation in his mind: Luo Ke was professional, stubborn, seemed to have low emotional intelligence, and didn't know much about the ways of the world.

Such a person is undoubtedly the best candidate for corporate legal counsel in today's impoverished company.

"Luo Ke, the electronics factory will not recruit new employees. If you don't find a suitable place, you can consider working in our company. Salaries and other benefits are negotiable."

"Thank you Mr. Lin, I still want to join the electronics factory...Brother Chen, can you help me talk?"

It turns out that she was different from Chen Haoran because she wanted to ask him to intercede to enter the factory. This girl is not really as tough as she appears.

Chen Haoran sighed and said: "I am planning to change my job and work with Mr. Lin... Girl, listen to me, if you can't enter the electronics factory, don't go either..."

Luo Ke was silent, stood up, bowed to Lin Baiyao and Chen Haoran, and said: "In order for my mother to be able to dance around the town, I have to enter the electronics factory! Thank you!"

Watching Luo Ke leave the private room, Lin Baiyao touched his chin and said with a smile: "Interesting."

Chen Haoran shook his head and said: "It's boring, it's boring... The iron rice bowl kills people. Those in the factory want to get in, but they have been comfortable for decades, but they dare not face the competition from the outside. People outside want to get in, but they are too naive..."

"No, this girl is different from others. I always feel that she is obsessed with entering the factory for other purposes... Okay, let's not talk about this. Brother Chen, if you are free, go to the provincial capital with Brother Gang tomorrow to help I got the commercial license for these thirty songs..."

Lin Baiyao made a playlist of thirty songs. Chen Haoran read it and said, "No problem. Yuesheng Times should have the copyright. How long will it take?"

"Two months!"

Chen Haoran admired him and said: "Brother, I am still very particular. Who is going to buy the copyright for the discs now? No one cares about it anyway. There are piracy all over the street. Even if you check it, it will be useless. Why spend so much money..."

"Licensing songs doesn't cost much money at all. It's all about supporting the legitimate business. It's not easy for music companies and singers now..."

"That's right... okay, I'll take care of this!"

Lin Baiyao asked again: "Brother Chen, do you know any friends who are proficient in photography?"

Now that everyone is familiar with each other, Lin Baiyao is not afraid of picking up wool from a sheep, and Chen Haoran has a wide range of business contacts, so asking him can save a lot of detours.

"Don't tell me, it really does exist. I know that there is a person at the city TV station who has been carrying machines for many years. He is said to be a technical expert, but he just likes to take some portrait photography. After being reported, he was fired by his employer. Now he has opened a photo studio in Beicheng. …”

"Are you familiar with him?"

"I'm not familiar with it, I just heard people talk about it..."
Chapter completed!