Pan Qiaomu stood up.
He rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed cold water on his face. The cold water covering his face made him feel less angry. He held the ceramic basin with both hands and looked at the mirror.
The person in the mirror also looked at him.
Pan Qiaomu thought to himself, when did he become so angry? It is a basic skill for him to bow his head and kneel in front of customers every day. Isn't he still used to it?
What is he angry about? Are you angry with Chen Jiaxian for rejecting him? The rejection of the superior by the inferior? The rejection of the older by the young? A woman’s rejection of a man?
He finally dug out from the depths of his memory a young girl who burst into his office to question her. He didn't remember her face, but he remembered those stubborn dark brown eyes, ignited with anger and ambition. He knew then that she was a wolf, didn't he?
Pan Qiaomu slowly calmed down.
He called Chen Jiaxian's phone number for the third time.
"600,000 is really beyond my ability." Pan Qiaomu got straight to the point, "I was offended just now. Whatever you want, I will exchange it with you. As long as I can do it, I will spare no effort."
When asking for help, you must act like you are asking for help. Pan Qiaomu showed sincerity and attitude.
The young girl's voice was unusually calm: "Now, is it my turn to have the final say?"
"OK." Pan Qiaomu said.
Chen Jiaxian said: "I want to return to Zhuoxiu. You help me solve this job."
Pan Qiaomu said honestly: "I can't recruit you directly. Zhuoxiu Group's recruitment process is very formal. Even Shi Yuan's power in recruitment is limited."
Chen Jiaxian listened to Pan Qiaomu continue.
"Let me talk about what I can do: There is a job opening for a digital operations assistant position in the big sales department. I can manage upward and move this position down to the Changlefang project. But you have to pass the HR resume test on your own. As long as you enter the second page, I will be able to interview you as the project investment manager and the sales department manager together, and give you the highest evaluation within the scope of my authority."
Zhuoxiu Group is a regular large company, how could it directly solve the job without looking at the candidate's qualifications at all. This is the workplace, not a novel. Pan Qiaomu asked himself that he had given the utmost sincerity.
Chen Jiaxian said: "I'll think about it."
Pan Qiaomu persuaded: "You know about Zhuoxiu's layoffs. There are no vacant positions in various departments, especially low-level positions. If you don't seize this opportunity, it will only become more and more difficult in the future. Moreover, Zhuoxiu Group is a good company This is a gold-plated opportunity for your resume. As long as you can successfully join the job, this professional experience can make up for your academic shortcomings. I suggest you cooperate with me."
Chen Jiaxian said: "Okay, deal."
Pan Qiaomu just breathed a sigh of relief and before she could laugh, Chen Jiaxian said: "I recorded the entire call just now. If you don't fulfill your obligations, I will go to the headquarters and accuse you of violating professional ethics." She hung up on Pan Qiaomu for the third time. Telephone.
Pan Qiaomu was so angry that Chen Jiaxian's eyes went dark: "I lied to you? Would I lie to you? I... Hey! Hey!"
…
At 10:50 in the morning, Jun Ziyi left Yuecheng Company for a temporary and important visit.
At 11:30 in the morning, the shouting outside the investment center suddenly became louder. A group of people claiming to be Changlefang Aboriginal people joined in, and the number of people surrounding them suddenly increased.
Chen Jiahao sat in his car and passed through the overwhelming crowd. He came to Yuecheng Company for the second time. The first time was to go through the internship procedures, and the second time was today.
The driver drove the car into the underground garage. Yu Ben opened the door and got out of the car. Slogans flooded into his eardrums.
"Jun Ziyi, the public relations department is under your direct control, why can't you leave?" Yu Ben was asking on the phone, "It was your work mistake to involve Changlefang! You left Guan Xi alone at the scene? Don't forget, Guan Xi Xi is also my person, you are completely occupying her time, have you asked me for my opinion?"
"Guan Xi needs you to fight against injustice?" Jun Ziyi asked.
Yu Ben's voice was sharp: "Guan Xi each has half of the assessment power between you and me. If she has a problem, do I have to take half of it? This is your responsibility, and Changlefang will not bear it for you."
Stand up for Guan Xi? of course not.
As the project leader, Yu Ben’s first priority is to clearly define the responsibilities and prevent the entire project team from taking the blame for no apparent reason.
Under this premise, Yu Bi will provide support, otherwise he will turn around and leave.
Jun Ziyi repeatedly assured Yu Bi that Changlefang was joint and several and would not bear corresponding responsibilities, so Yu Bi pressed the phone.
"You're really good at pretending to be stupid." He cursed in a low voice, then looked back at Chen Jiahao, "Sorry, I'm not talking about you."
"I know, Mr. Yu." Chen Jiahao said respectfully.
Yu Ben said "Hmm" and strode forward, with Chen Jiahao following behind him.
The two people took the elevator up in silence.
The elevator arrived and Guan Xi greeted him. Yu Ben asked directly: "How did Changlefang get dragged into the water?"
Guan Xi said: "The Wang Shanshan incident spread to the aborigines in Changlefang, and they also came to appeal. The specific demands are not yet clear."
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Guan Xi pointed out to Yu Ben: "Those who wear neat white clothes are the owners, and those who wear nothing are the aborigines."
Guan Xi turned to Chen Jiahao and told Chen Jiahao: "You understand the Xiguan dialect and are still an aborigine. Later, Yu Bi will be responsible for appeasing the aboriginal people in Changlefang. You go with Yu Bi. If they speak dialect, you can help translate into Mandarin. There are properties on site. Keep order. Okay?”
The owners who had previously shouted were well organized and their overall behavior was restrained. In addition to shouting slogans neatly, they also just sat quietly. The rules are impeccable. This is a very experienced group of demonstrators.
But the later Aboriginal people were not such orderly people. Zhuoxiu urgently dispatched more security personnel.
Chen Jiahao nodded: "Don't worry."
Yu Bi asked: "How long will it take for the clarification draft to take effect?"
Guan Xi said euphemistically: "The water is very muddy, and the role of clarification is limited. I still need you to comfort and delay."
"Limited effect" means useless.
Yu Ben completed the automatic translation in his mind. He maintained his professional ethics and did not express emotions about the problems that had occurred: "Let's go. Go to the investment center."
Guan Xi called him.
"Mr. Yu, thank you for your support." She said.
Yu Ben is very busy. But he still found time to support the work. Guan Xi knew very well that he could treat himself in a more perfunctory way, but he didn't.
In the workplace, where the time is, there is sincerity. Yu Ben is a qualified boss.
Yu Ben turned around to look at her, carefully recognizing her expression. After a while, he made a sound of "poof" and laughed and cursed: "If you have something to do, I will be happy, but if there is nothing, I will be embarrassed."
Guan Xi smiled.
Yu Ben turned around and pressed the elevator button.
At 11:35 a.m., Zhuoxiu "Brilliant Biyuan" Project Director Li Bin and Yuecheng Company Engineering Director and Changlefang Renovation Project Director Yu Bi showed up and began to appease everyone's emotions and listen to their demands.
People of all kinds who heard the news kept coming. Guan Xi stood in front of the window, holding a walkie-talkie, and mobilized young male employees of the industrial company to stop on-site filming and live broadcasting to prevent the situation from spreading again.
At the same time, she pressed the answer button. The caller was the professional whistleblower who organized the call. The other party asked if Zhuoxiu was interested in buying the year-round advertising business of their marketing account. If not, they would not remove the crowd.
The two sides began negotiations on "advertising fees." The other party said that the annual advertising service fee can be discounted and there is still room for negotiation.
…
Chen Jiaxian used her mobile phone to take pictures of the crowd surrounding the Zhuoxiu Investment Center. She used a tool to circle the owners and aborigines. After labeling them, she sent the photos to Pan Qiaomu's assistant Han Fang.
South Korea replied: "Okay."
Chen Jiaxian looked at the chat records between herself and Jiang Bo. Jiang Bo likes to be lively the most. He has many groups, and he forwards various marketing account articles regardless of authenticity to the groups every day.
Chen Jiaxian did not post to her WeChat Moments, but sent the marketing account article that Pan Qiaomu asked her to post to Jiang Bo.
Obviously, Jiang Bo actively spread this article to his old friends. Chen Jiaxian didn't know whether Pan Qiaomu played a role in this, or whether the money and silk moved people's hearts: the aborigines who were negotiating compensation with Zhuo Xiu quickly organized themselves and participated in the campaign.
Chen Jiaxian knows exactly what she is doing.
She wasn't going to make any excuses for herself.
At this time, a call came in, and the caller ID was Song Qingxu. Chen Jiaxian took one look and pressed it without hesitation.
New WeChat reminder.
Song Qingxu: "There is a commotion on the other side of Twelve Road. It is very dangerous. Please pay attention to your safety and don't pass by that way."
Chen Jiaxian is on Twelve Road. She glanced at the crowd in front of her, and then at Song Qingxu's reminder.
In the face of danger, Song Qingxu would stay away to avoid harm to himself. But Chen Jiaxian knew that she would go forward and look for opportunities in danger.
She and he are two completely different people.
Chen Jiaxian did not reply.
In front of him, Yu Ben was patiently persuading the crowd to disperse. Chen Jiaxian saw Chen Jiahao, who was standing next to Yu Bi and shouting loudly to the aborigines in Changlefang, his face flushed with exhaustion.
The property manager handed Yu Ben a bottle of water. Yu Ben nodded, opened it and drank. The crowd also fell silent. An aborigine in front asked something in dialect, and Chen Jiaxian heard Chen Jiahao reply in dialect: "If you can't afford a house, go back to your hometown. The city is crowded enough."
Hearing this, Chen Jiaxian's expression changed. She looked at Yu Ben sharply. Yu Ben is still drinking water - yes, he is from the north and cannot understand the Xiguan dialect.
In the blink of an eye, riots broke out.
