Back at the group building, Yu Fan brought the employee's contact information from the personnel director Cai Ziyun and personally reported the death to the victims' families.

Most of the families are parents, wives, husbands, and have the closest relationship with the employees who died.

When the phone was connected, the other party first refused to believe it, but after it believed it, it began to collapse.

Some cried loudly, some were silent and speechless.

Yu Fan could only comfort him and let them mourn.

Apart from that, he can do nothing.

He had only experienced the pain of losing a loved one not long ago. He also felt the crying of those people on the phone, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little wet.

A total of seven victims were notified, and more than an hour had passed.

During the process, Han Qingyue and others were silently with each other.

After making the last call, Han Qingyue said: "Xiaofan, don't blame yourself too much. This is not your fault."

Yu Fan forced a smile, rubbed his eyes, and replied, "I'm fine, how much money do you have?"

"Uh..." Han Qingyue looked puzzled, "I spent nearly 8 million yuan to buy a car with Xiaoxia in the morning, but now there is only a little left."

Before she paid the employee’s salary, she only had about 28 million yuan left in her card. She spent 19 million yuan to buy a house and 8 million yuan to buy a car, and only less than one million yuan left, which was obviously not enough to be used as compensation.

"Or why I'll go and get the car back?" she said, with a little self-blame and secretly scolding herself for not being so spendthy.

"No need." Yu Fan stopped her and looked at the financial director Zhou Feng next to her.

The latter shrugged, "Boss, our group's public cards and a series of sub-cards have been frozen for a long time. Now the Finance Department can't get a penny. The last time I paid a salary was still a private account."

"That……"

Yu Fan slapped his forehead and said helplessly: "I'll go urge Ling Xue, she still has 200 million yuan in the final payment. "

When he heard this, Yang Yuancheng, Zhou Feng and others were surprised.

However, thinking about Yu Fan taking out 400 million to pay his salary before, he quickly felt relieved.

"Second Young Master, how much financial compensation do you plan to give to these seven employees?" Cai Ziyun asked.

Yu Fan replied without thinking: "We are a big group. Although we are different from the past, we still have to be as magnanimous as we should have. We should not be too stingy. I have read the information of these seven people. The per capita salary is basically around 8,000. We pay compensation for 50 years of working hours, each of which is 5 million."

"5 million!" Zhou Feng exclaimed, "Boss, isn't this too much?"

As a finance department, he is the most sensitive to money. He doesn't think it is necessary to pay millions of dollars in one life.

The others also had a surprised expression, and were startled by the numbers proposed by Yu Fan.

Although the few people here are group executives, and the minimum monthly salary is more than 100,000, 5 million is still a considerable amount.

Yu Fan said: "How many millions are just? What is it worth compared to a living person? Some of the dead are the heads of the family, and some are young people who have just entered society. They are fathers, sons, and mothers at home, and they are all indispensable pillars of the family. Losing money is only the most helpless way. If possible, I believe no one is willing to take this money, just wanting to let the closest relatives live well."

"This..." Zhou Feng was speechless for a moment.

"This matter is decided so. You go and prepare for the families of the deceased employees. I go and prepare the money."

Yu Fan made the plan and then returned to his office.

Han Qingyue and Li Xixia followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered the office, Han Qingyue said, "You looked a little wrong just now. Did you remember your family?"

When mentioning the identity of the victim, Yu Fan was in a low mood and everyone could see that.

He did not deny it and said, "I will go and worship them again when this matter is handled."

Only those who have lost will understand how painful it is to leave their loved ones.

The crying sounds on the phone did affect his emotions.

"I'll go with you." Han Qingyue said, pursing her lips, "They are also my relatives."

Yu Fan glanced at her and nodded.

Then he picked up his cell phone and dialed Tang Lingxue's number.

As a result... it was hung up.

"Why, she didn't answer?" Han Qingyue asked.

Yu Fan beat him again, and after a few seconds, he was hung up again.

His old face suddenly turned black.

"What's going on? Is there a conflict?" Han Qingyue asked again.

Yu Fan looked at the screen of his phone and said with a headache: "I told her something when I met her in the morning. She was a little unhappy... It's okay, I sent her a message, she is not such a stingy person."

As he said that, he edited a message saying "I need money urgently now, can you help me first" and sent it to Tang Lingxue.

Tang Lingxue did not reply for a moment.

After several minutes, I replied: "How much is it? Or the card number last time?"

Yu Fan immediately replied: "At least 35 million, the card number has not changed."

The message was sent out, and soon, a prompt sound rang on Han Qingyue's cell phone.

When I opened it, I saw that it was a bank account message, reminding me that there were 100 million transfers.

"The money is here, enough." Han Qingyue immediately told Yu Fan.

Yu Fan edited the word "Thank you" and was about to send it to Tang Lingxue.

Unexpectedly, before he could send it out, he received a message from Tang Lingxue: "Next time, if the young master needs money, just call my assistant. Everyone is very busy, so I won't waste your time."

The contact information of her assistant Xue Ling is also attached later.

Yu Fan was speechless.

"Isn't it just a gaze? As for holding such a grudge?"

I think he is a powerful generation of immortal cultivators, and he has expressed his sincerity and given the token, so he almost told her heart that he was still thinking about her.

But in the end, she was still so "hateful".

"Oh." Yu Fan couldn't help but shake his head, "The eldest lady is the eldest lady, it's really hard to serve."

Han Qingyue, who was standing beside her, couldn't help laughing and chuckled: "It's common for young couples to quarrel, it'll be fine if the weather disappears in a few days."

"What kind of couple is this? It's almost the same as enemies now." Yu Fan curled his lips.

Seeing this, Han Qingyue shook her head, "You really don't understand the love of women. Forget it, I can't get involved in this kind of thing anyway. You can do it yourself."

"Let's talk about it."

Yu Fan looked indifferent.

But I thought to myself that I was still missing 100 million and I could continue to contact her next time.

As for the assistant, he has automatically ignored it.

"Ding bell~"

At this time, the internal communication phone rang.

After following it, Cai Ziyun said, "Second Young Master, the families of two local employees who died have arrived. You can come here."
Chapter completed!