"New HR director." Jun Ziyi murmured.
She poured a glass of water, held it in both hands and drank it slowly, lowering her eyes and thinking.
The assistant whispered: "Sister Ziyi, why do you need to listen to Guan Xi's nonsense? Why did the old president suddenly interfere in Yuecheng Company's affairs?"
Jun Ziyi shook her head: "She doesn't need to talk nonsense."
The assistant said: "The candidates we are recruiting for the HR Director are already negotiating their salary. We need to hurry up and go through the process, make an offer, and get the position."
Jun Ziyi said: "It's useless."
It is the old president Li Zhuoxiu who is from the fortress.
The assistant said: "The old president did this, doesn't he mean to treat Mr. Shi and you..."
"They are all suspicious of us." Jun Ziyi said, "This HR director is second only to me. If I don't sit in this position anymore," she patted the armrest of the ergonomic chair, "this person will be the one on top. "
The assistant blurted out: "Isn't that you and Hu Yu?"
Hu Yu was once Jun Ziyi's subordinate. When Jun Ziyi was pregnant, he took advantage of the organizational restructuring and was promoted to HR Director and in charge of the office, taking over Jun Ziyi's position. Jun Ziyi was transferred to a nursing home, and it took a lot of effort to get back.
Jun Ziyi lowered her eyes: "So once is enough for pregnancy."
The assistant said: "There is one more thing. Does Mr. Shi know that the old president is going to Yuecheng to trap people? Do you want to tell Mr. Shi?"
Jun Ziyi shook her head: "This is a matter between the old president and Shi Yuan. I shouldn't tell him. Also. Don't forget, we are the Yuecheng branch of Zhuoxiu Group, not any president's company .”
Stay neutral and learn to shut up. The smooth CEO and the iron-clad Jun Ziyi.
The assistant was silent.
Jun Ziyi fell into deep thought, Guan Xi's words echoed in her ears.
"Do you want to form an alliance?" Guan Xi said, "You support me as the public relations director of Changlefang, and I will help you unify everything from investment promotion to public relations. In this way, you can concentrate on doing what you want to do, and , to deal with possible troubles in the future. Regarding the planning and development of Changlefang, you have the right to evaluate me as always. My performance is your performance, and your opinions and suggestions will be firmly implemented by me. Our interests are consistent. "
Jun Ziyi said: "Compared to Pan Qiaomu, where is your core competitiveness?"
Guan Xi said: "Sister Ziyi, when I came down from the group, my only goal was Changlefang. When Changlefang comes to the attention of the public, I will return this position to you if I prove my ability. You can Recruit the people you like.”
Jun Ziyi raised her eyes.
"Give it back to me?" She confirmed, "Your goal is to make achievements in Changlefang and return to the group for promotion?"
if it is like this--
Even if Guan Xi doesn't curb his sharpness, it won't be a big problem.
Jun Ziyi nodded, "Changlefang is a good place to be gold-plated. I understand your choice."
Guan Xi neither admitted nor denied: "Sister Ziyi, Changlefang is not my future, and neither is Yuecheng Company."
Jun Ziyi looked at Guan Xi for a long time, then turned her head and looked out the window. The sun was so bright that she couldn't open her eyes.
The assistant took out a pile of work: "Sister Ziyi, you haven't approved the application submitted by Mr. Yu for the Changlefang Project Public Relations Manager Assistant. Do you want to reject it?"
Jun Ziyi thought for a while and said, "Don't reject it, just continue with the process."
But Jun Ziyi never trusts others.
"Didn't Guan Xi recruit a new intern? There is no need to pay for a full assistant. The two positions are combined into one and become an intern position." Jun Ziyi ordered.
…
"...Have you heard that the old president wants to see Guan Xi?"
"The news about Roadside Club has long been spread. Why does the old president want to meet her? What is her remarkable background?"
"She handled the demonstration so beautifully this time. I am an old president, and I am also curious. I also want to meet her."
"Bah, you think the old president is you, so idle. Guan Xi came from the group before, right?"
"Could it be that the old president relied on her in the past——"
"Are you crazy? Yi Zhong still wants to fuck us? Maybe she wanted to go back and asked for a chance to meet the old president."
"Oh, I said, she came down to the gilded one, no, I can't stay any longer."
Pan Qiaomu walked into the office, and the colleagues who had gathered to discuss dispersed in a hurry.
The old CEO wants to see Guan Xi?
Yuecheng Company has Yuecheng Company's rules. Guan Xi doesn't think that meeting the old president will make his life in the branch easier, right?
Arousing the fear of the branch, isn't she afraid of being ignored?
Pan Qiaomu sneered in his heart, but his expression remained normal. When passing Guan Xi's office, he paused.
A new desk was added at the door with a nameplate on it:
Chen Jiaxian
Pan Qiaomu was quite impressed by this name. After all, at this moment, this name is still in Pan Qiaomu's address book.
Pan Qiaomu turned around and said to his assistant: "Go back first."
The assistant glanced at Chen Jiaxian, turned around and left.
Pan Qiaomu hesitated for a moment, then walked over and knocked on the table.
Chen Jiaxian raised her head.
A pair of dark brown eyes.
These brown eyes broke the calmness in Pan Qiaomu's eyes.
Surprise, shock, anger... In an instant, Pan Qiaomu's expression changed again and again, wonderfully.
"It's you?"
Again and again, this time Pan Qiaomu finally recognized her.
"Chen, Jia, Xian." His eyes wandered between her name tag and her face.
"Mr. Pan, hello." Chen Jiaxian stood up politely. The two people were so close that Chen Jiaxian could almost see the red mole at the end of his eye. She frowned slightly and backed away in resistance.
Pan Qiaomu said: "Don't you have anything to explain to me?"
Chen Jiaxian said: "I have nothing to explain. I'm sorry, Mr. Pan, my driving skills are poor and I rear-ended my car. I'm really sorry."
Pan Qiaomu was very tall, and Chen Jiaxian looked up at him. He was still wearing a dark blue shirt that had become wrinkled in the morning. The deep folds spread from his back to his waist, like a leopard's pattern.
Pan Qiaomu smiled slightly: "You are pretending to be stupid with me, or you are out of your mind."
Chen Jiaxian touched her forehead. Her forehead was covered with gauze, and after the wound opened for the second time, she had to get three stitches in the hospital.
She raised her eyes and looked at Pan Qiaomu.
Pan Qiaomu smiled again, but this smile could not be called kind: "What are you going to do here?"
Chen Jiaxian poured him a glass of water: "Work."
Doesn’t Pan Qiaomu know that she is here to work?
His eyes were full of indifference: "How did you come here?"
Chen Jiaxian said: "Internship."
Pan Qiaomu let out a long sneer.
"I'm just an intern." Pan Qiaomu didn't touch the glass of water. "You dare to bump into me. You're really good. You're really brave. Do you think you can control me just by recording a sound? Or do you think you have found a backer? Guan Xi If I can get you in, I can get you out, believe it or not."
He threatened with a smile and a calm voice.
Chen Jiaxian said nothing.
Pan Qiaomu stared at her for a long time and then said: "Forget it, for the sake of you hitting your head."
If you want to target him, you should also target Guan Xi. He couldn't afford to have the same experience as an intern. Pan Qiaomu has Pan Qiaomu’s professional demeanor.
At this time, Chen Jiaxian spoke up: "I don't need you to pity me."
Pan Qiaomu could hardly believe his ears: "What did you say?"
Chen Jiaxian looked at him: "You don't need to be so kind and righteous."
In shock, Pan Qiaomu's lung tube was stabbed painfully.
what is this?
Talk back?
Or are the post-00s rectifying the workplace?
Pan Qiaomu looked Chen Jiaxian up and down: "Are you crazy? You bumped into me, how can you be so shameless?"
Chen Jiaxian said "Oh" and said calmly: "I'm just shameless."
Is it a good thing for her to want face? Doesn't having face mean a heavier moral burden? How many layers of moral burden does a woman have to bear? Would a shameless woman break up with her family and refuse to raise her younger brother?
Chen Jiaxian is self-aware.
She doesn't make excuses for herself, and she doesn't regret it.
Chen Jiaxian was so calm, but Pan Qiaomu couldn't say a word. After holding back for a few seconds, he finally maintained his demeanor and turned around to leave.
There were footsteps behind me.
Chen Jiaxian caught up and put a document bag into Pan Qiaomu's hands: "Give it back to you."
Pan Qiaomu pinched it, it was the money he had dumped on her that morning.
Until this moment, Pan Qiaomu felt that his chic behavior was extremely ridiculous, and he was simply a pure——
Big, stupid, stupid.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chen Jiaxian, and finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He reached out and tapped her in the air: "I remember you."
After that, he turned around and strode away.
Chen Jiaxian sat down and looked at Pan Qiaomu's back.
This was the first time he looked at her.
To be looked at, to be called by name, to be remembered. This feeling……
Well enough. Chen Jiaxian thought.
