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"Hurley!" Benedict called out his name in anger. "Can you guarantee that you will work properly from now on and will not leave the company whenever you want to?"
Hurley said directly, "I can't."
"Then give up the position!" Benedict slammed his fist on the table.
"I am a human being, not a machine, work is only a part of my life, not my whole life, and I am not here to sell my life for others. I can only be a guarantee that the dividends for everyone will be more every year and every quarter, not less."
"Since everyone has come here, they should also want to preserve their own interests. I, Hurley Walton, can guarantee that you will not be wrong in choosing me."
"If anyone doesn't believe me, they can leave the Walton Group, and as far as the shares in their hands are concerned, I can buy them back at twice the price."
As soon as Hurley said this, no one dared to speak.
Walton Group's shares are too attractive, and they all have the feeling that they don't have enough shares in their hands, so how can they sell them no matter how high the price is?
Besides, Hurley's abilities are indeed recognizable.
At that moment, no one dared to speak.
Everyone else was silent and Hurley looked at Benedict.
"Uncle Benedict, if you are asking the others to do this, does that mean that you will be able to work in the company for the rest of your life, without a single break?"
"Uncle Benedict is now the Deputy General Manager, right? How many days a year has he worked in the company with such an important position?"
Hurley held out his hand, and Chris immediately handed over a file to him.
"This is Uncle Benedict's attendance record over the years. The company's attendance system requires everyone, including managers, to clock in and out every day, but Uncle Benedict has never worked a full day in the company over the years. And the number of times Uncle Benedict has come to the company in a month is also countable, less than a week."
"You're lying, I just haven't clocked in!" Benedict was embarrassed and angry, and he would never admit it to anyone.
"Is that so? Then can I call someone to check the surveillance and see what time it is that Uncle Benedict usually comes in and goes out?"
"Uncle Benedict didn't come and go as much last year as he does now, do you think?"
Benedict did not have any words to say, as he had not come to the company very much before, because it annoyed him to see Hurley.
He said this, and Hurley threw another file at him. "This is my attendance record for the last few years, you can all take a look at it."
When the company was handed over to Hurley, due to the Walton family's frequent accidents, the stock price was very volatile. It could be said that it had hit rock bottom.
It was only when Hurley was eighteen years old and had not yet graduated from college that he took over this mess.
It can be said that without Hurley, there would be no Walton Group as we know it today.
Now the Walton Group is getting better and better, and they're ignoring the sacrifices that Hurley made because they think it's very comfortable to be the president of the company.
Someone picked it up and looked at it, and most of the time Hurley was leaving the company at twelve o'clock or early in the morning at two or three o'clock. Then he would come back in the early hours of the morning.
Sometimes, when there was not a lot of work, Hurley would leave work at a normal time, which was when he would go to pick up his child.
Hurley has not taken a day off in years, and his hard work and accomplishments are simply not comparable to the two days he takes off.
Some people have already started to back away from him. "We're sorry, Mr. Walton, we didn't know you..."
"Since we've said it, it's okay, Mr. Walton, the department just had someone looking for me, I'll just have a look at what's going on."
"Mr. Walton, then I......"
The shareholders in the office began to leave one by one, and only those who had been fired by Hurley a long time ago remained.
Their eyes met Hurley's, and for a moment they were left speechless.
Hurley said directly, "I can't."
"Then give up the position!" Benedict slammed his fist on the table.
"I am a human being, not a machine, work is only a part of my life, not my whole life, and I am not here to sell my life for others. I can only be a guarantee that the dividends for everyone will be more every year and every quarter, not less."
"Since everyone has come here, they should also want to preserve their own interests. I, Hurley Walton, can guarantee that you will not be wrong in choosing me."
"If anyone doesn't believe me, they can leave the Walton Group, and as far as the shares in their hands are concerned, I can buy them back at twice the price."
As soon as Hurley said this, no one dared to speak.
Walton Group's shares are too attractive, and they all have the feeling that they don't have enough shares in their hands, so how can they sell them no matter how high the price is?
Besides, Hurley's abilities are indeed recognizable.
At that moment, no one dared to speak.
Everyone else was silent and Hurley looked at Benedict.
"Uncle Benedict, if you are asking the others to do this, does that mean that you will be able to work in the company for the rest of your life, without a single break?"
"Uncle Benedict is now the Deputy General Manager, right? How many days a year has he worked in the company with such an important position?"
Hurley held out his hand, and Chris immediately handed over a file to him.
"This is Uncle Benedict's attendance record over the years. The company's attendance system requires everyone, including managers, to clock in and out every day, but Uncle Benedict has never worked a full day in the company over the years. And the number of times Uncle Benedict has come to the company in a month is also countable, less than a week."
"You're lying, I just haven't clocked in!" Benedict was embarrassed and angry, and he would never admit it to anyone.
"Is that so? Then can I call someone to check the surveillance and see what time it is that Uncle Benedict usually comes in and goes out?"
"Uncle Benedict didn't come and go as much last year as he does now, do you think?"
Benedict did not have any words to say, as he had not come to the company very much before, because it annoyed him to see Hurley.
He said this, and Hurley threw another file at him. "This is my attendance record for the last few years, you can all take a look at it."
When the company was handed over to Hurley, due to the Walton family's frequent accidents, the stock price was very volatile. It could be said that it had hit rock bottom.
It was only when Hurley was eighteen years old and had not yet graduated from college that he took over this mess.
It can be said that without Hurley, there would be no Walton Group as we know it today.
Now the Walton Group is getting better and better, and they're ignoring the sacrifices that Hurley made because they think it's very comfortable to be the president of the company.
Someone picked it up and looked at it, and most of the time Hurley was leaving the company at twelve o'clock or early in the morning at two or three o'clock. Then he would come back in the early hours of the morning.
Sometimes, when there was not a lot of work, Hurley would leave work at a normal time, which was when he would go to pick up his child.
Hurley has not taken a day off in years, and his hard work and accomplishments are simply not comparable to the two days he takes off.
Some people have already started to back away from him. "We're sorry, Mr. Walton, we didn't know you..."
"Since we've said it, it's okay, Mr. Walton, the department just had someone looking for me, I'll just have a look at what's going on."
"Mr. Walton, then I......"
The shareholders in the office began to leave one by one, and only those who had been fired by Hurley a long time ago remained.
Their eyes met Hurley's, and for a moment they were left speechless.
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