Zhou Yixing came to Chen Jiaxian: "I heard that Guan Xi took the case of surplus chicken and submitted it to the district government with information on Zhuoxiu Company's assistance in poverty alleviation and helping the Xiguan aborigines to work hard to get rich. The district leaders were very happy."
Zhou Yixing sat down and said, "I heard from the gossip that Sister Xi and Brother Qiao Mu jointly proposed to Mr. Yu to build an intangible cultural heritage street? Have you discussed it?"
Chen Jiaxian did not admit it.
She wasn't very good at lying, so she chose to remain silent.
Silence is the universal language in the workplace. Silence can answer many questions and also reject many questions.
She closed the computer window without leaving a trace.
It was a declaration form, and she was helping Uncle Sun prepare the application materials for the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage.
Zhou Yixing looked at Chen Jiaxian and found that she was wearing a dark brown plaid suit. She searched for it in her memory for a long time, but she couldn't remember which Burberry model it was. So she asked: "Isn't this Burberry?"
Chen Jiaxian said "hmm": "G2000."
It was hard for Zhou Yixing to imagine that he saw the mass brand G2000 on the senior commissioner of Zhuoxiu Group. She hadn't even seen this brand in a long time, and she didn't know if G2000 was closed down now.
After a long time, she calmed down her voice: "Where is your YSL?"
Chen Jiaxian said: "Oh. Sold."
Zhou Yixing couldn't help but ask: "Are you selling it? Even if you don't wear YSL, at worst you have to wear Ralph Lauren, right? Are you so harsh on yourself? Why are you wearing G2000?"
Chen Jiaxian said: "Why, isn't G2000 inappropriate? Even if someone looks down on me, is it my fault? It's obviously the other person's fault."
Zhou Yixing frowned: "Lie with your mouth, lie with your clothes. Lying is an unspoken rule of society."
Chen Jiaxian packed her things and stood up holding the computer: "Are you lying? This is an outdated rule. I am a new generation."
Zhou Yixing laughed angrily: "Outdated? Chen Jiaxian, you are so capable. According to you, Guan Xi also wears famous brands, so Guan Xi is also out of date?"
Chen Jiaxian thought for a while.
Zhou Yixing couldn't believe it: "You actually still have to think about it?"
Chen Jiaxian thought about it clearly and told Zhou Yixing seriously: "I know what the hidden rules of society are, and I also know that if you obey them, you can live a good life. But I don't want to obey."
Zhou Yixing said: "What are you trying to do? Are you trying to make yourself suffer?"
Chen Jiaxian said stubbornly: "I just don't want to obey for no reason. If Guan Xi's generation is defending people's right to disobey, then my generation must smash the old rules. When Guan Xi is outdated, I will too Be obsolete because there will be new rules in the world.”
She stared at Zhou Yixing: "So, do you want to join me?"
Zhou Yixing stayed for a long time.
Then she yelled: "Go away, why are you trying to show off to me? From beginning to end, I didn't help you?"
Chen Jiaxian suddenly smiled.
She stood up gracefully, carried the computer to the meeting, and made a scissor hand gesture without looking back.
…
Pan Qiaomu reported the last number of his mobile phone coolly, and the express delivery station dragged out a huge cardboard box.
Pan Qiaomu immediately refused: "This is not mine. I have never bought big-ticket items."
The other party reported his English name: "Louis Pan, isn't it you?"
Pan Qiaomu frowned: "It's me. I don't remember that I ordered large items from overseas."
——So he took out a huge silver Christmas tree.
Pan Qiaomu contacted the other party, who politely told him that although the diamonds he ordered had not yet been shipped, he was already a distinguished member. As Christmas was approaching, an extra Christmas tree was given to Mr. Member.
Diamonds on order?
The memories that had been deliberately suppressed came back to his mind, and Pan Qiaomu felt a strong irritability in his heart.
What kind of nonsense is this?
He hung up the phone and pressed his eyebrows.
A few minutes later, he placed an order directly with SF Express and filled in the delivery address of the handmade copper shop that was about to open.
Just send a flower basket.
He didn't want to see the tree.
Damn, annoying.
…
Chen Jiaxian opened her mailbox and saw a new approval on the collaborative office, from Song Zhuo.
It's a resignation letter.
Chen Jiaxian had never led anyone before, so she immediately called Zhou Yixing frantically: "Why does my new employee have to resign?"
Zhou Yixing replied quickly: "People have legs! If you recruit them and leave them alone, they will run away!!"
Chen Jiaxian typed frantically: "I don't know!!!"
Chen Jiaxian was so worried that she belatedly asked Zhou Yixing for some tips on "how to be a leader" and "how to talk to subordinates", and then she tried her best to pretend to be calm and called Song Zhuo to the small conference room.
"Are you going to resign?" Chen Jiaxian asked.
Song Zhuo was silent.
Chen Jiaxian was a little panicked.
So she cleared her throat: "Our performance this month is pretty good. Theoretically speaking, your current work is not overloaded and you won't have difficulty. Or do you have something to hide? Or do you just want to change industries? "
Song Zhuo murmured: "I know you only recruited me out of sympathy, and my current data results were all produced by you. I-I just hugged your lap. What does it have to do with me? What? Even if it is a dog squatting in my position, it can still complete the performance. I-I don't have any need to exist. "
Chen Jiaxian was anxious in her heart but calm in her face: "I am your boss, and my grades are your grades. These questions you are thinking about are meaningless."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that these words seemed familiar to her.
This scene also seems familiar.
It turns out that there is really nothing unique in this world. She will meet countless bosses, and she will become the boss of countless people. She will meet many people lightly and then separate lightly. Life is about turning heavy emotions into light dew, which evaporates cleanly in the breeze of time.
But she had to experience it herself to understand.
…
At this moment, Chen Jiaxian's head hurt a little when facing Song Zhuo.
Of course she couldn't let Song Zhuo resign at will. Otherwise, HR will question her leadership.
So she chose to paint cakes for Song Zhuo.
"Your work must be integrated with your core business to be competitive," she said.
Song Zhuo raised his head in confusion: "Then how do I get involved in the core business?"
Chen Jiaxian thought for a while and asked: "What is the data of the store visit video on your personal account?"
Song Zhuo said frankly: "Not very good. Judging from the comments, the real charm of Xunfengli is complex, not a single isolated element such as food, fashionable toys, and historical stories. For this kind of theme, people will tend to experience it personally , step on this land and experience a different life instead of watching my videos."
Chen Jiaxian discovered that the cake was not round.
She paused and found another piece of cake.
She tried her best to draw a picture: "As far as I know, Guan Xi has just submitted a proposal and plans to recruit eight intangible cultural heritage studios on the other side of Chunhua Cinema to form an intangible cultural heritage street. You may be able to layout in this direction and focus on introduction The intangible cultural heritage story of Changlefang, if Guan Xi is really successful, her team will expand in size, and you can use this performance to transfer to her."
You see this piece of cake is big and round.
Song Zhuo was confused when he heard: "It's good for me to follow you, why do you need to transfer?"
Ah, the other party doesn’t understand this piece of pie.
20-year-old Chen Jiaxian faced 23-year-old Song Zhuo and tried to persuade him: "Because in the workplace, being motionless means having no sense of existence. You'd better move so that you can be remembered by more people and get promoted."
Song Zhuo asked confusedly: "Then what should you do?"
Chen Jiaxian said nothing. At this moment, her first reaction was:
Will her future really be limited to Zhuoxiu?
Immediately, Chen Jiaxian despised herself:
Why did she want to draw a piece of pie for herself?
