After returning to her work station, Chen Jiaxian saw in her mailbox that Jun Ziyi issued the "Office Clean Action Initiative" on behalf of the President's Office, calling on employees to jointly resist workplace bullying reflected in the "Zhou Weiqiang Incident", and provided an email address for reporting workplace bullying.
There is Shi Yuan's autograph at the end of the proposal, which shows his determination to clean up this trend.
Along with this email, there is also gossip: at this week’s regular high-level meeting, Yang Zhi took the initiative to review his oversight and offered to deduct his and Sun Jiwen’s performance.
Jun Ziyi affirmed Yang Zhi's oversight and review, and proactively stated that as the leader of the personnel department, she would share half of the performance losses between Yang Zhi and Sun Jiwen.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Yang Zhi's expression is really ugly." Pan Qiaomu knocked on Guan Xi's door and leaned halfway in, "Coffee?"
Guan Xi raised his hand and turned off the monitor.
Two people stood in the tea room.
After Sun Jiwen was accused by Zhou Weiqiang, he was troubled for a while, and soon realized that he was being used as a weapon by Pan Qiaomu. On the surface, he said nothing, but privately he strengthened his control over project resources, and Pan Qiaomu's life began to become difficult.
Guan Xi opened the cold drink cabinet and took a bottle of sparkling water: "Sun Jiwen asked me for the public relations map of the Changlefang project."
The original PR map is in Pan Qiaomu's hands. When Guan Xi first arrived and Pan Qiaomu fought with her, Guan Xi additionally expanded the public relations map, including media resources, government resources, brand resources and public opinion monitoring resources.
Even if the two men now shake hands and make peace, their respective resources are guarded against each other and have not been shared.
Pan Qiaomu took his hand away from the sugary drink, picked a bottle of sugar-free oolong tea, unscrewed it, touched his lips, and flatly refused:
"Does he understand the rules? Public relations rely on connections. If Sun Jiwen doesn't have resources, he should just do his own management job, and then he has to recruit other people's connections? Got to use him!"
Guan Xi said: "Nominally he is your and my superior. Judging from the completion of personal PBC, we must meet his requirements."
Yang Zhi carried out KPI reform and moved Huawei's PBC (Personal Business Commitment Plan) to Zhuoxiulai. PBC includes business goals, management goals and personal development goals. It claims to realize the common development of people and the company, but it is just a business wrapped in a humanistic shell.
It is not much different from commercial real estate that is wrapped in a cultural industry shell.
Pan Qiaomu leaned against the marble kitchen counter and called up his PBC: "Yang Zhi also has a problem. He has no performance, so he just focuses on performance reforms to gain a sense of presence, and he also implements a morning meeting and evening meeting system. Listen, there are two meetings a day. ! Is it because I have no work to do for the people below, or am I no longer able to lead the team? Do you want me to use meetings to push the people below to work? Are all his people like Sun Jiwen, confused and stupid? Should he reflect on it? My own leadership?”
Guan Xi said: "The traditional performing arts of Dachang are busy performances. Okay, back to Sun Jiwen. How to deal with his request?"
She pointed to the "Media Construction" item on her personal PBC and said: "He assesses our media construction in order to collect our media resources in accordance with the procedures."
Pan Qiaomu threw the phone on the table: "Give it to him?" He raised a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, "If you give it to him, will he use it? Besides asking us to hand over the plan, what else will he do?"
…
In the conference room, Sun Jiwen told Guan Xi and Pan Qiaomu: "We must establish a government resource relationship database and sort out all government resources on the project."
Pan Qiaomu frowned: "Government resource database? What resources are you combing?
Sun Jiwen said: "Name, work unit, position, contact information."
Pan Qiaomu's teeth were sour: "Boss, please teach me how to ensure that no secrets are leaked."
Sun Jiwen said: "I will arrange for technology companies to provide protection on the collaborative platform."
Pan Qiaomu held back his sarcasm. Sun Jiwen had never done any public relations work. He only knew that this kind of thing should be kept strictly confidential, but his inexperienced mind obviously could not imagine that this kind of thing could not leave any trace at all, and there could not be any written trace in any sense.
Zhuoxiu entertains government leaders for dinner and never goes to public places. He only chooses self-built private clubs. From chefs to waiters, they are all Zhuoxiu's own employees. Even the wall panels can be pulled freely to cover up the whereabouts and contain mysteries, just to maximize the Maximum confidentiality.
Now Sun Jiwen actually wants to register?
Pan Qiaomu doesn't want to be a bad guy and waits for Guan Xi to come forward.
Guan Xi objected: "I don't recommend it. No leader wants to put his name in the company's ledger in black and white."
Sun Jiwen nodded: "Oh. This is what you should think about. How to do it? Write me a plan."
really.
Guan Xi and Pan Qiaomu looked at each other with smiles.
At first, everyone was quite skeptical about Sun Jiwen's work style of not making decisions and writing plans for everything. Now, everyone has completely seen clearly: Sun Jiwen is a person with an IQ, EQ, and business quotient. He is only keen on improving the self-cultivation of actors. Treat the workplace as a film set.
Yang Zhi is a person sent by the group, and he is nicknamed: King Adi.
Sun Jiwen is the direct descendant brought by Yang Zhi, and he is nicknamed: direct descendant fear.
Guan Xi laughed inwardly, but his attitude was always good: "Okay. Qiao Mu and I will discuss it, and I will take the lead and draw up a plan for you."
Compared to Pan Qiaomu, Sun Jiwen is quite satisfied with Guan Xi. He said "hmm" and waved his hand: "Go out."
Guan Xi and Pan Qiaomu smiled and accepted the move.
…
After walking out of Sun Jiwen's office, Guan Xi raised his watch and looked at the time.
Pan Qiaomu snorted: "The thunder is louder and the raindrops are lighter. No matter what the job is, the final step is to write a plan."
Guan Xi smiled a little: "The government resources only include our outstanding employees. Who will connect which resources? Put the contact information of you and me and the GR colleagues in the public relations department."
Pan Qiaomu clapped his hands and laughed: "Great. But can I agree?"
Guan Xi said: "As compensation, I will carefully sort out the media resources."
Pan Qiaomu raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were not a kind person."
Guan Xi said with a smile: "Please help me sort out your media resources."
Pan Qiaomu said: "Then?"
Guan Xi said: "Then we will sort out last year's and this year's media expense schedule, and together with this quarter's investment plan, form a plan for Sun Jiwen."
The Yuecheng branch has an annual media budget of 10 million yuan.
Pan Qiaomu said: "What are you going to do? Of course I can assist you. But do you really want to assist Sun Jiwen."
Guan Xi explained: "Sun Jiwen is a typical 'concubine' of a big company. This kind of person only wants to show off his face and is unwilling to take responsibility. He only wants to achieve results and is unwilling to lay the foundation. To put it bluntly, he likes to take shortcuts. , do some face-saving work.”
Pan Qiaomu whispered: "Tell me where to dig this hole."
Guan Xi said: "If he is willing to take shortcuts, just encourage him to do so. People who take shortcuts will fall sooner or later."
Pan Qiaomu smiled back.
Guan Xi looked at the time again.
Pan Qiaomu asked, "Do you have any other plans?"
Guan Xi nodded: "I made an appointment with Yu Ben to talk about the Fengli Demonstration Street. Do you want to go and listen?"
Pan Qiaomu thought for a while and suggested: "Since we are going to Xunfengli, let's have a working meal at Chenji Tangshui. I'm going to take some photos on the spot and update the investment database."
"Okay." Guan Xi said, "I live in Xunfeng, I will take you there."
Pan Qiaomu asked: "Isn't it being renovated these days? You really don't mind the noise."
Guan Xi said: "In big cities, roads are dug every day. I'm used to it."
The two men walked out.
As the weather turned colder, Pan Qiaomu wore a dark golden brown trench coat that reached to his knees. He raised his face with a clear outline and the hem of the coat was rolled up by the wind behind him.
Guan Xi looked up at his thin and tall nose, and suddenly thought of something: "The company incubates Internet celebrities, why didn't it incubate you? Are you interested? Help our little family attract some attention."
Guan Xi suddenly mentioned Chen Jiaxian, and Pan Qiaomu was caught off guard.
He controlled his expression and turned away indifferently: "I won't go. Do you think my workload is not enough?"
Guan Xi said nothing more. After a moment, Pan Qiaomu said casually: "Why, is her assessment tied to the amount of attention she receives?"
Guan Xi said: "Yes. Chen Jiaxian's attention has not increased again. Sister Ziyi has plans to buy her commercial exposure."
Pan Qiaomu frowned: "She promised?"
Guan Xi said calmly: "It is not Chen Jiaxian's decision to make this matter. Be a good tool for Jun Ziyi - this is the price of her promotion."
Pan Qiaomu never talked much, but he rarely held back.
"Be a tool?" he said sharply, "Behind the attention is demandingness. Business exposure means being criticized. Can Chen Jiaxian really bear it? Do you think Jun Ziyi cares about Chen Jiaxian's emotional health? 300,000 yuan a year Can Chen Jiaxian be turned into a tool at the cost of labor? Isn't this exploitation?"
Guan Xi said: "Is this price very low? How many people earn 30,000 yuan a year and work as tools? Why not eat minced meat. You have a good family and good resume, but what does Chen Jiaxian have? She can only throw herself out. , what other choices are there? Do you think everyone has the same right to choose 'what not to do' as you do?"
Pan Qiaomu was silent.
After a long while, he said: "This is unfair."
As soon as the word "just" came out of his mouth, Pan Qiaomu realized what a naive and stupid thing he had said. He who has always believed in the survival of the fittest, when did he become infected by Chen Jiaxian?
What silly naivete and stupid idealism this is.
Pan Qiaomu spurned himself.
