"Oh right, Zemin, I didn't come to work this morning, so it can be considered that I'm out of work for no reason. Do you want to deduct it in accordance with regulations, or do you want to double it? " Mo Wenting asked Zhang Zeming with a smile.

Since the company provides for staff to work without reason, the head of the department has the right to impose appropriate penalties within the limits set by the rules and regulations.

As for the punishment being lighter, or more severe, it would require the person in charge of the department to judge based on the actual situation.

So that was why Mo Wenting asked Zhang Zeming this question. If the system already specified a standard amount, there was no need for her to ask.

However, Zhang Zeming had never even thought of deducting Mo Wenting's prize money. He felt that no matter what Mo Wenting did, it was all understandable.

So he even took the initiative to find an excuse for Mo Wenting for this morning's violation of the rules, "Ah Wen, you have been doing very well.

Zemin, it will be hard to convince your colleagues with what you have done. After Mo Wenting heard Zhang Zeming's decision, he could not help but feel no happiness, and even some worry.

She felt that Zhang Zeming's excuse didn't make sense. The first time he was absent from work, it was also a clear violation of the company's rules and regulations.

As for Zhang Zeming, as the specific executor of the system, if they couldn't strictly enforce this rule, then it would be hard for them to convince the masses, and it would attract the criticism of other colleagues.

Mo Wenting felt that doing so would also affect her reputation, and would even cause other colleagues to feel jealous of her. From then on, like when she just joined the company, she would deliberately distance himself from her and push her aside.

Mo Wenting, who had fought to this point with great difficulty, did not want to encounter the same predicament as before. In her opinion, her reputation was far more important than the small amount of bonuses that had been deducted as per regulations.

Therefore, Mo Wenting firmly refused to allow Zhang Zeming to do whatever he wanted. He had even forced Zhang Zeming to deduct his prize money according to the rules, so that he could gag his colleagues and prevent them from talking about it behind his back.

Seeing that Mo Wenting's attitude was firm and what he said was reasonable, Zhang Zeming could only follow Mo Wenting's instructions. He indicated that he would follow the minimum standards and take away some of Mo Wenting's prize money, then he would not be deducted double.

Mo Wenting's plot could not be considered as serious either. She had only been out of work for half a day and rushed back to work in the afternoon. Since she had not been out of work all day, there was indeed no reason for him to charge twice the penalty.

As long as Zhang Zeming followed the company's rules and did not leave any clues for his colleagues, she would be very satisfied.

As for how much Zhang Zeming had deducted from his funds, Mo Wenting did not care.

Around 3 in the afternoon, Mo Wenting went downstairs to find Amy to have some afternoon tea.

This time, Amy's work was not busy, and she accompanied him. The two sisters walked together, arm in arm, so intimately that it seemed easy to mistake them for a couple in love.

Amy would inevitably ask about the true reason why Mo Wenting had overslept this morning.

Because this was the first time Mo Wenting had worked at the company, Amy felt that there must be a special hidden reason behind this. She wanted to know the secret of her good sister.

Anyway, for the two of them, there was nothing that they couldn't say.

Sometimes, Amy would even ask her about the things that Mo Wenting had done with him at night. Mo Wenting did not mind telling her the truth, so as to satisfy her curiosity.

"Ah Wen, I'm guessing that you must have played with Director Zhan in your room too late last night, so you couldn't wake up this morning, right?" Amy asked Mo Wenting in a low voice with a sly smile.

Even if she were to ask Mo Wenting about the things that she really wanted to know, she would definitely keep it a secret for him and would never let a third person know about it.

Right now, she was deliberately speaking in a very low voice so that her colleagues nearby wouldn't be able to overhear her.

"At most, you're half right." Mo Wenting replied to Amy with a smile.

"If I say half is right, then what's wrong with the other half?" Amy continued to ask Mo Wenting.

"The fault is that you said I couldn't get up this morning. Actually, I did get up once." Mo Wenting immediately told Amy in detail, "Since Zhan Ning wants to go abroad to negotiate business today, I did accompany him until very late last night. But this morning, I woke up to see him out."

"Since you're up early, why don't you come to work?" Amy still didn't quite understand.

"Because I went back to bed, and it was that very night that I went back to work, and for the first time in my life I was out of work." Mo Wenting laughed bitterly as she replied Amy, her heart seemingly filled with regret.

No matter what, even if Mo Wenting did not care about the money, it was still a small black mark in her career.

Although it might not mean anything to others, but Mo Wenting had always been very strict with herself, and it would be hard to completely forget about him.

"Well, the problem was that sleep. If you had not gone back to bed, you would not have been out of work this morning at all. " Amy finally understood everything and couldn't help but feel pity for Mo Wenting.

"Yeah, I'm a bit depressed too." Mo Wenting expressed her agreement with Amy.

Seeing that Mo Wenting's face did indeed reveal a faint sad expression, Amy knew that what she had said just now was not quite appropriate, and hurriedly consoled him, "Don't be depressed, that little money is nothing to you."

"Of course, it's not that I value money. It's just that I don't think it's good for me to be absent from my career record." Mo Wenting clearly stated the unhappiness in her heart to Amy.

This is indeed an irrevocable record. If Mo Wenting really wanted to pursue perfection, it would be difficult.

Amy didn't know how to explain this issue to Mo Wenting, so she could only change directions. She intentionally lowered her head to look at the clothes Mo Wenting was wearing, and praised loudly: "Wa! Ah Wen, your heels are so beautiful! "

"Of course, this was specially bought for me by Zhan Ning before he went overseas." Mo Wenting heard Amy's praise and as expected, she became even happier.

"What brand is it?" I'll see if I can afford it. " Amy asked while squatting down to look at Mo Wenting's high heels.

This caused Mo Wenting to have no choice but to stop for a moment, so that Amy could see everything more clearly. At the same time, she smiled and reminded his best friend: "If you want to know what brand it is, I can tell you, you don't have to squat down and look for it yourself."