"What?" Gong Chang blinked, as if he hadn't heard correctly.
"What did you just say?"
"I said, you can go home. I'll handle the company's affairs," Qin Xuan repeated, his voice a little louder this time.
"You?" Gong Chang was a little shocked, as if he couldn't believe it.
But then he thought that Qin Xuan was just a good-for-nothing who relied on his wife, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face.
"Hmph, fine. I won't go home either. I'll see how you handle it today."
After speaking, Gong Chang returned to his desk.
He wanted to see how Qin Xuan would handle these company matters today, which he himself found a bit tricky.
In the end, wouldn't he still have to beg him? Hmph.
Qin Xuan ignored him, found a secluded spot, and sat down to process the documents.
"It's been years, I wonder if I can still handle these company matters."
Qin Xuan opened the first document and picked up a pen to make annotations.
Gong Chang, who was not far away, sneered when he saw this.
"He's acting quite well. I hope you can still maintain this expression when you beg me later."
Many of these documents were very important, and if one was mishandled, the company could lose millions.
There was also the company's financial statements.
Since the head of the finance department had run away before the company collapsed, the financial statements fell to Gong Chang.
In a company, finance, though the simplest, was also the most delicate.
Every single entry had to be flawless. As for employee salaries, it was fine if they were calculated generously, employees would be happy. But if the amount was short, employees would surely be unhappy.
Qin Xuan turned on a computer, his fingers flying across the keyboard like falling leaves, typing rapidly.
Some employees watched, shaking their heads.
"He's overdoing the act. Even the former finance manager didn't type this fast. He..."
"He's probably just randomly pressing keys. Even novel writers don't type this fast."
"Alas, our company is truly finished. I had such good performance last month, earning at least twenty to thirty thousand. I probably won't get paid."
The employees' gossip did not affect Qin Xuan's typing speed. Instead, he typed faster and faster, as if he had become one with the keyboard.
Fifteen minutes later, Qin Xuan stood up and stretched his back.
"It's already sent to the team leaders of each department. Everyone, please check if there are any issues with the employee salary statistics."
Several team leaders heard this and were somewhat disbelieving.
Fifteen minutes.
Not even enough time to smoke a few cigarettes.
For over three hundred employees, it used to take the six people in the finance department over an hour to compile the statistics. Qin Xuan finished it in fifteen minutes?
Although no one believed Qin Xuan, they still opened the statistics he had sent.
A few minutes later, one person spoke up first.
"It's too much, it's too much!"
Some employees heard this and gathered around.
The team leader continued,
"The statistics are wrong, and it's a huge mistake. Everyone's salary has been overpaid."
Then several other team leaders said one after another,
"Mine too."
"Mine is also overpaid."
Gong Chang burst into laughter, full of sarcasm.
"Haha, I knew it. Overpaid? Everyone is overpaid. With over three hundred employees, how much will the company overpay? Why did Ms. Tan find such a brainless man?"
Upon hearing "overpaid," many employees were quite pleased.
They even looked at Qin Xuan with less disdain, and secretly called Qin Xuan a good person in their hearts!
Overpaying was good, who wouldn't want more money?
However, a few team leaders, who were all personally promoted by Tantai Yue, were quite loyal to her and didn't want to see the company suffer losses. They all shook their heads in frustration and sighed.