"Your skirt is a bit short …" Lynch sat on the sofa, holding a delicate wine glass in his hand. Some people believed that hard liquor was more pleasant to drink in a square cup, while cocktails and other mixed alcoholic drinks were more suitable for round cups.
It was said that there were many things to pay attention to. Lynch didn't care much about this. He only vaguely remembered that there was such a thing. As for whether it was true or not, he didn't care.
When a rich person did anything, people could find ten thousand reasons for him to do it, and why he had to do it. This was different from the poor.
To the poor, right was right, and wrong was wrong. There was no room for even the slightest bit of confusion.
Not far away from him, a maid was cleaning the house with her buttocks up. She was wearing a maid outfit that was popular at the moment, but it was obvious that the style of this outfit was more adult. Her skirt was a little short, and when she bent down, Lynch could see her buttocks and a slightly red pimple on her buttocks.
Nowadays, in the Bailey Federation, only the most avant-garde women dared to dress like this. They would also meet the various gazes with contempt, and then use a silent "I know you're a pervert, and I know you're lusting after my body" look to mock those men.
But here, this maid was not so avant-garde.
Lynch's words made the maid straighten up uneasily. Her skirt finally covered her butt and thighs. She turned around and looked at Lynch with fear.
Since last month, the community service company had started to reduce staff. At first, it was drivers. The residents living here were no longer like before, who would rather not use a car than drive themselves.
Every day, they would hire drivers from the service company to drive them. Some residents even had full-time drivers. They didn't care about the small amount of money.
But with the economic downturn, the first to be cut were drivers. In order to save unnecessary expenses, people were willing to drive themselves, and this behavior was called "experiencing the joy of driving". This was a very good way of saying, and it almost perfectly covered the current plight of the middle and high-yielding classes.
After that, the gardeners and sanitation workers would be hired. Two or even three people would be hired by one person. This way, they could save a lot of money, and the people who were oppressed and exploited would not resist. At least they would still have a job.
Now, it was the turn of the maids. Some of the residents had gone bankrupt, and it seemed that no one would take over their properties in the short term. In addition, many of the full-time maids had become hourly, so the number of idle maids in the community service company had increased.
In order to save money, the company decided to cut about one-third of the maids first. If there was still a surplus, they would further cut until they were satisfied.
At this time, the employment of a maid depended entirely on the residents they were employed by. If the residents didn't have a demand, these maids might be fired.
If someone was willing to let these maids continue to work, then they could stay and have a job.
The latter's selection depended on the number of the company's management, and in fact, some women had already slept with at least two or more management staff to keep their jobs.
However, there were also some who chose another way, and that was to sleep with their employers.
In fact, this was more acceptable to the maids than sleeping with the company's management. At least they felt that if they could sleep with the residents here, at least it would prove their charm.
Under the instigation of her colleagues and friends, the maid decided to sacrifice something to keep her current job. What was even more tragic was that even her husband seemed to know about this, but he remained silent about her choice.
But at this time, she was a little uneasy because she couldn't figure out Lynch. Now, whether she stayed or left depended on Lynch's decision, which made her very nervous.
"You don't have to seduce me …" Lynch tasted the liquor that cost more than three hundred yuan in the glass. The amber color made the light diffuse with a golden light when it passed through it. The light refracted on Lynch's face, making him look so holy.
He withdrew his gaze from the glass. "Maybe it's not appropriate for me to say this, but I won't change my attitude and principles just because I have an improper relationship with a woman. Instead of thinking about how to take off your clothes in front of me, you should think about how to make me satisfied with your work, understand?"
Lynch put the glass back on the table. He looked straight at the maid and reached out to gently wipe the hook on the back of the coffee table.
As his fingers continued to wipe the hook, the maid's breathing gradually stopped!
It was the back of the table, and it wasn't easy to wipe. Usually, no one would pay attention to it, but in fact, it was very important whether it was clean or not.
This was also one of Lynch's personal experiences. He had met a very interesting client before, who had a hobby or a hobby. He liked to put his legs on the edge of the table.
Once, after they signed a document, they stood up to shake hands and exchange documents. When they were done, they both found two obvious gray marks on the gentleman's legs.
Not only was there dust, but there was also a small piece of cobwebs, which was very unpleasant.
Although that gentleman didn't exist in this world, there might be other things and other people. Lynch wasn't a guy who thought with his lower body. He didn't want things to be complicated. He just wanted to be able to focus on his work, that was all.
The process of wiping was actually very short, but at this time, time seemed to be stretched out very long. Lynch's blink seemed to be in slow motion in the maid's eyes. Her heartbeat was deafening, making her feel dizzy.
She didn't even remember if she had cleaned the back of the coffee table. Did she make it look as clean as the front?
About two seconds later, Lynch glanced down. His fingers were very clean, without a speck of dust. He showed a kind smile on his face. "See, it's that simple. As long as you are responsible for your work, I will be responsible for you!"
"You can tell the company manager that you want to stay here and work for me full-time!"
The maid was pleasantly surprised and excited.
Her husband had lost his job, and her children had to go to school. She also needed extra expenses. If she lost this job, she didn't know what to do with her family!
"I really don't know how to thank you, Mr. Lynch. Is there anything I can do for you?"
The maid was very excited and grateful. She knew that this was a gift from Lynch.
Lynch smiled. "Change into suitable clothes. I don't want the guests to think that I am that kind of person."
He didn't say what kind of person he was, but everyone knew. The maid quickly changed into a normal set of clothes, which made her feel much more relaxed.
Two days passed in a flash. Lynch's charity private equity fund successfully won this precious opportunity from the mayor. For this reason, the City Hall specially publicized the winning company's proposal. This was also to shut others up, and at the same time, to show the City Hall's fairness in this matter.
Well, it sounded like a joke. More than four million yuan of auction money was transferred to this charity private equity fund at the first time. In the bidding document submitted by Lynch to the City Hall, 85% of the four million yuan would be used for various medium and long-term investments, and the remaining 15% would be used to take care of the disabled and widowed workers who were eligible to enjoy this fund.
This fund was not a one-time compensation. In order to ensure that it could create a long-term environment for these people, the management allowed a part of it to be used for investment. But at the same time, the management also needed a guarantee, or a defensive measure.
No matter how the management used the money, they must ensure that 80% of the money must be used for the people under their care. This was the bottom line.
Mark did not hesitate to sign the document on behalf of the management of the fund. Sometimes, Mark was very cute. As long as there were benefits, as long as there was not too much risk, he was willing to do anything.
Except for 15% of the money left in the fund's account, the rest was invested in Lynch's new company in the name of investment. It also subscribed a large number of shares and increased the company's capital.
Of course, these operations were all reasonable and legal means. Even if someone sued or something, it would have no practical significance. The whole process was in accordance with the rules and various laws of the Bailey Federation.
Although they had spent more money before, the money would eventually come back. But even if it didn't come back, Master Lynch was also a great philanthropist. This was a social responsibility he was willing to bear!
For example, yesterday's newspaper mentioned this round. Master Lynch bought the auction items at a price six times the starting price. The reason he did this was to bear the responsibility that a young entrepreneur should bear in society.
"In front of the reporters, Mr. Lynch was a little shy. Looking at his face that still had some childishness, the reporters found it hard to believe that such a 'big kid' had done better than anyone else."
"When the reporters asked him why he did this, he seriously told the reporters that he relied on people's help to make money. Now it was time for him to give back to society. He would do his best to do so."
"Mr. Lynch also said something very philosophical — wealth comes from the people, and in the end, it will also go to the people!"