Early the next morning, Yu Ben took several core decision-making members and went to Grandma Jin's house with the director and cameraman.
Grandma Jin has never been married and lives alone. The camera scanned the panoramic view. The room was very clean. Through the Manchurian window made of three colors, the first thing you saw was the wall and the old blue tiles not far away. The roofs are one after another, some have been sealed with cement, some are deserted and overgrown with weeds, but most of them are still covered with scarred tiles.
After the typhoon, it became even more mottled.
Looking far into the distance, across the residential buildings, the glass curtain walls of the prosperous urban business district are exposed in the distance. If it is night at this time, you should be able to enjoy the neon night scene.
A Manchurian window, the ecology of Sanwei people.
There is a long table under the Manchurian window, and on the long table is a German-made fully automatic coffee machine that shines with silver light.
Miss Xiguan is well versed in Chinese and Western studies, and Xiguan also has a blend of temperaments.
Grandma Jin wore a cheongsam, put on lipstick, and wore her hair without a single strand of hair. She greeted her guests in her room with dignity: "Come, let's drink coffee."
Grandma Jin taught Chen Jiaxian long ago that jewelry must be in a complete set. If it cannot be completed in a complete set, it is also good to have the same color. Chen Jiaxian rarely saw Grandma Jin dressing up seriously. Now looking at the pearls on Grandma Jin's ears, neck and hands, she vaguely saw the elegance and style of Miss Xiguan in the past.
But Grandma Jin doesn’t think that being elegant and elegant is what makes Miss Xiguan.
She once attended a foreign school and received re-education in the turmoil of the times. She never stopped pursuing knowledge throughout her life. Dare to stick to oneself, break through the shackles of thinking, and not be afraid of going against the grain - Grandma Jin summed up the characteristics of Miss Xiguan in front of the camera and was proud of her.
"Cheongsam? Lipstick? High heels?" Grandma Jin shook her head and responded to the director's praise, "Miss Xiguan is a new woman who aspires to do great things rather than becoming a beauty. It's good for me and she is good," she pointed Pointing to the female colleagues next to the director, to Guan Xi next to Yu Ben, and then to the female reporter outside the door, "As long as they display their personal value and contribute to Xiguan, they are all Miss Xiguan."
Yu Ben and the director were both shocked by Grandma Jin.
Such a smooth and well-spoken old lady.
I praised everyone present!
Yu Ben's expression remained unchanged, and he paid more attention to it.
…
In front of the camera, Yu Ben began to care about Grandma Jin's life and residence. The small room was crowded with staff. As for the project leader, Chen Jiaxian, she was slowly squeezed out of the room until she stood in the corridor.
After standing for a while, she took a few steps downstairs.
Downstairs is Chen Jiaxian's original home.
The stairs turned a corner, and I could just see the door of my house.
Chen Jiaxian looked at her door in a daze, and Chen Jiahao pushed the door open at this moment.
Both of them were startled.
Chen Jiaxian's eyes glanced at the small thousand-yuan sweater worn by her biological brother - she was now quite familiar with some trendy brands - but she felt no emotion at all.
She turned away as if she didn't recognize him.
So neither brother nor sister spoke.
A few seconds later, Chen's mother's voice came out: "Did you see, who is making the noise?"
Just when Chen Jiahao was about to say something, Chen Jiaxian turned around and went downstairs.
Looking at his sister's indifferent back, Chen Jiahao moved his mouth, and finally turned back to the door and said, "It's nothing."
He closed the door.
…
Chen Jiaxian stood downstairs waiting.
It was still early, Chen Ji Tang Shui hadn't opened the door yet, and the old door was darkly closed.
Chen Jiaxian didn't want to look at the sign anymore and turned to face the arcade street.
For this research and shooting, the project mobilized many colleagues to take charge of peripheral work. Zhou Ke came over, patted her shoulder and handed her a bottle of mineral water.
"Have you heard? Last night, Xu Yucong's wife made a big fuss at Yuecheng Company." She shared with a smile, "Caught him cheating on her."
"Cheating?" Chen Jiaxian didn't know Xu Yucong, but that didn't stop him from having sex.
Zhou Ke said: "The mistress came to the company to wait for him to get off work, but the two of them were blocked by the original wife at the door of the company. It is said that the scene was very exciting."
Chen Jiaxian was surprised: "What a coincidence? We just happened to bump into each other?"
Zhou Ke shrugged: "How could it be a coincidence? He must have been prepared to catch her on purpose. I guess his wife hates him and wants to make it difficult for him to survive in Zhuoxiu."
Chen Jiaxian asked: "Will it have any impact on Mr. Xu's work?"
"How could a male executive lose his job because of this?" Zhou Ke denied, "It's not a matter of personal ethics. At most, I can take a few days off to avoid the limelight."
Chen Jiaxian frowned: "But - the Mid-Autumn Festival event is coming soon, and the final materials need to be reviewed by Mr. Xu. At this juncture, he is on vacation, who should I turn to for approval?"
Zhou Ke didn't know either: "Let's see who takes care of the digital business."
…
The early morning light illuminated the open office area. Jun Ziyi walked into the office and placed the huge red GUCCI handbag on the desk.
red.
The logo of Zhuoxiu Group is also red. The core business representing the highest level of confidentiality is also red.
So 40-year-old Jun Ziyi likes red the most.
The deputy secretary of the president said: "The breakfast meeting between Mr. Shi and Mr. Xu will end in 5 minutes."
Jun Ziyi smiled, fixed her hair in the bathroom, went out five minutes later, and waited at the door of the president's office.
Xu Yucong's personnel status in the company system has changed to "on vacation." He came out of the office with a depressed look, saw Jun Ziyi, and forced a smile at her: "Ziyi."
Jun Ziyi also looked at him with a smile: "Have a good rest, Mr. Xu."
"Thank you." Xu Yucong shook his head and said awkwardly, "My wife has lost her temper. It's really... ugh! Let's take a vacation first."
After saying that, he left in a hurry. Jun Ziyi looked back at him until he disappeared from the office door, then she curved her lips and stepped into Shi Yuan's office.
…
This is a very ordinary morning.
Shi Yuan's expression was no different from usual.
Jun Ziyi sat opposite him: "Good morning, Mr. Shi."
Shi Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Jun Ziyi, and said quietly: "Zhuoxiu Group's benefits have always been good, and executives are provided with cars and accommodation."
Jun Ziyi said happily: "Yes, Mr. Xu does not have a house under his name, and he is within the scope of enjoying the accommodation provided by the company. He raised his needs, and the administration helped him find a suitable living environment."
Shi Yuan nodded: "So this is how you control his private life."
Jun Ziyi smiled: "Zhuoxiu Group does not check the marriage certificate when he joins the company. How can I know who he brings home and whether he is his legal spouse?"
Shi Yuan stared at Jun Ziyi, his expression unchanged: "But for the daily cleaning of his residence, Xu Yucong hires the company's cleaners. The company's cleaners are also under administrative control. So do you think I will believe you if you say you don't know?" "
Jun Ziyi asked, "Does it affect the outcome of the matter if you believe it or not?"
Shi Yuan asked back: "Such an ugly result is being circulated on the Internet. In front of Zhuoxiu Company, the wife of an executive slapped the mistress, and the company's reputation was rubbed on the ground. Is this the result you want?"
Jun Ziyi asked again: "If Xu Yucong had professional ethics and did not bring personal emotions into the company, what would be the result? Who should you blame?"
Shi Yuan was silent.
He was silent for a long time, long enough to test people's patience, and then he said, "What do you want?"
Jun Ziyi is very honest: "I want the entire AIGC business."
Shi Yuan was also very honest: "No."
Feelings belong to feelings, and work belongs to work. The clear distinction between feelings and work is a sign of respect for each other's abilities and respect for the relationship between the two parties.
Jun Ziyi leaned on the chair: "I thought you had seen my strength in my cooperation with Xu Yucong."
Shi Yuan nodded, and then said: "Then what? Besides me, who else saw it? Did the management see it? Did the investors see it? Or did the related industries see it? In the declining industry, our reform is to enhance confidence. What do you think? Can the resume, background, industry experience, external image, or even gender enhance the market’s confidence?”
Jun Ziyi shook her head: "This is something you should consider. If female executives are employed in the core business and it does not improve market confidence, then it is a problem with your work level, and the root cause does not lie with the female executives."
The two looked at each other for a long time.
Shi Yuan said: "Ziyi, this is business. At our level, selecting people has nothing to do with ability. The matter of selecting people is also business."
Jun Ziyi nodded: "I agree." She took out an envelope, placed it in front of Shi Yuan, and pushed it.
Shi Yuan stared at Jun Ziyi, veins bulging out of his temples. After a long time, he asked slowly:
"You betrayed me?"
Jun Ziyi smiled: "Mr. Shi, at our level, loyalty is also business."
The envelope was lying on the table, but Shi Yuan did not open it.
He leaned back on his chair and was silent for a full minute before saying, "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the HR director assigned by the old president will be on duty. You should know in your heart that his future goal is your current goal." Position - even so, you still want to start a fight with me now?"
Jun Ziyi stretched out her hand, tapped the envelope, and pushed it forward: "What about you? If you can restrain your ambition and be the president of Yuecheng Company honestly, where will I have the chance to fight for the core business? Is there an opportunity to start a fight with you?"
Shi Yuan said nothing, his expression remained unchanged, and he did not touch the envelope.
He didn't know what was in the envelope.
Maybe there is nothing, just a blank sheet of paper.
There may be clues that he is ready to make a move, but it does not pose a threat to him.
Or maybe, with the concrete evidence of his ambition and desire, he could be defeated on the spot.
This was Jun Ziyi's threat, and Shi Yuan was pinched by her.
He is afraid of her, so this envelope cannot be opened.
If placed in other companies, the president would immediately fire anyone who threatened him; but in Yuecheng Company, Jun Ziyi has been cultivating the territory for nearly twenty years, and no company president can shake Jun Ziyi's status.
She is unremarkable. However, when she was discovered, the roots were already so dense that even if Li Zhuoxiu wanted to touch her, he had to take a roundabout way.
The smooth CEO and the iron-clad Jun Ziyi. At this point, what Jun Ziyi relies on is not nepotism and affection, but her own person.
In the end, Shi Yuan did not open the envelope on the table, but pushed it back to Jun Ziyi.
He compromised: "After the new HR director joins the job, I will immediately put forward recruitment requirements to him. During the recruitment period, the AIGC business will be managed by you until the next digital business director joins."
Jun Ziyi got what she wanted.
She reached for the envelope, smiled, and threw it into the shredder beside her.
With the sound of cutting, there was a layer of thin, irreplaceable debris between the two of them.
