Chapter 952, Problematic Warehouse Management

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One by one, instead of enjoying themselves at home, they have to come to the company to do some summer work.

It simply increased her workload.

What kind of work can these little brats know about when they are so pampered?

At noon, the faces of lower-level personnel were not very good-looking.

Leng Ao took Chengcheng and the others to the second floor.

"This is the place where documents are printed. You are young and can't do much, so just help the adults print documents."

The little brats from the Chi family who came before also started from the bottom.

First print documents, help buy coffee, deliver documents, run errands.

They are all the simplest and mindless tasks.

Chengcheng glanced at the office where the documents were printed. There were piles of documents in the room and no one was sorting them out. It looked messy.

"Isn't anyone cleaning up here?"

The printing room on the 27th floor is clean and tidy, and the documents are neatly arranged. Why is the printing room on the second floor like this?

When the personnel saw that she dared to talk too much, they sneered at her.

"What do you, a child, know?"

"Our second floor is the hardest in the whole building. We have to do everything ourselves. There are not so many secretaries in the CEO's office who can organize documents."

Day after day, they are assigned dirty and tiring work.

But those foxy girls were living a glamorous life upstairs, which made me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Seeing that she was so dissatisfied with Chi, Chengcheng asked, "Who will take us to work today? You?"

The clerk looked at her with a stern look, "How can I not have time to help you work? I still have a lot of work over there."

It was said to be a human resources department, but they were all ordinary employees at the lowest level. She had to find cleaning staff, porters, and even people who delivered mineral water.

It’s not like HR on the 18th floor.

Not only do I have to sort through the piles of documents every day, I also have to send them up layer by layer.

The leaflets, sorting sheets, and a lot of low-level printing are all done by them on the second floor.

She even had to call someone when the mineral water on that floor ran out today.

Chengcheng was ashamed to hear this.

"Is there no one else on the second floor?"

With such a workload, she can't be the only one doing it all, right?

The personnel officer snorted coldly, "All the previous employees resigned, am I the only one left?"

"Okay, don't be nagging. Go call the mineral water company and ask them to deliver water."

"Day after day, I'm exhausted."

After that, he went to the office and sat on the office chair playing with his mobile phone.

Chengcheng and Tiantian looked at each other and felt that the work was not as tiring as the other said.

She was so tired, how could she have time to play with her phone?

But this second floor is really strange.

Gotta check it out.

Chengcheng and Tiantian went to the printing room first.

The printing room mostly prints the most common leaflets, which have no technical content and just rely on machines to print them out.

All that's left is blank A4 paper, the kind of paper we'll be printing on upstairs.

What was piled up just now should all be blank A4 papers.

It should be sent up layer by layer.

But it looked like the person had no intention of sending it away.

If someone needs it upstairs, send an intern down to get it.

Even the mineral water was gone and an intern was sent down to get it.

When the person saw the man coming down to ask for something, he looked impatient.

He muttered dissatisfiedly, then pointed casually and asked the intern to move the A4 paper.

The more Chengcheng looked at it, the weirder it became, and she walked around the second floor with Tiantian.

I found that the second floor was indeed relatively empty. It was considered a small warehouse to store the things needed upstairs.

That person is said to be a human resources officer, but he is actually the administrator of a small warehouse.

But it’s strange to find such an irresponsible person.

Chengcheng first went to the third floor to inquire about it.

Only then did I find out that the HR manager on the 18th floor was a relative.

The intern complained to Chengcheng, "You don't know, that small personnel position is not big, but the official power is not small."

"She yells at us on weekdays, plays with her mobile phone and blows the air conditioner in the office all day long. I don't see her doing any work, but she gets a monthly salary of six to seven thousand."

Chengcheng was confused, "Doesn't any of you have any objections? Didn't you go to the upper management to talk about it?"

The intern sighed, "I have connections in HR and have been here for two years. I'm considered an old employee. I can't be fired casually."

"And her position doesn't threaten anyone, so everyone just turns a blind eye."

"As for how busy the top is, they probably won't care about a small employee at the bottom."

That's why this little man became more and more undisciplined and lazy.

"You don't know that the A4 paper she buys now is getting worse and worse, and the ink is getting worse and worse, and sometimes the printing is not clear.

"But she is also a thief. She buys bad ink from the lower level, but good ink from the upper level."

"So the people at the top don't know that she's cutting corners, and the people at the bottom have nothing to complain about."

This also causes dissatisfaction among lower-level employees.

Chengcheng frowned, feeling that the more trivial things like this were, the more irritating they would be.

Many times, mental dissatisfaction is caused bit by bit.

Don't underestimate this small warehouse manager. Once she causes dissatisfaction among many people upstairs, they will no longer want to work.

Even the poor-quality printing ink and poor-quality A4 paper she got can cause problems with some important contracts.

Chengcheng decided to go upstairs to look for other bad files.

She went up with the intern.

Ask the intern to take her to the file room for review.

It just so happens that the intern is sorting out information.

Because Chengcheng told her that she was a relative of the Chi family and could help her pass on some information that needed to be corrected to Chi Wenting, the intern worked hard to complain to Chengcheng.

"Look, a lot of the information here is incomplete."

"Because the computer files were not complete at the beginning, they had to be printed out and then signed online."

"But due to printing ink problems, the fonts have become blurry after being stored for a long time."

"If someone comes to cause trouble, we don't have a contract to fight back."

"So don't think this is a small thing. In fact, big things are accumulated from small things."

Chengcheng strongly agrees with her point of view.

"You're right, many big things come from small things."

"I agree with the points you made and will secretly help you convey them."

The intern was very happy after hearing this, "I told my supervisor about this problem before, but the supervisor said that the manager of the small warehouse was being guarded and told me not to meddle in other people's business. That's why I have always been angry."

"If we could open up that small warehouse and replace it with a smart one, things wouldn't go wrong all the time."

Chengcheng looked her up and down, "I think you're pretty good."

"If you can find out the problems with that little warehouse manager and list the evidence, I can have someone promote you and make you that warehouse manager. I just don't know if you can take this position."

The intern's eyes widened when he heard, "Do you still have this right?"

Chengcheng nodded, "Of course, I'm a relative of the Chi family, and I know Mr. Chi very well."

The intern knew that relatives and children of the Chi family had come to intern last year, and had seen Chi Wenting take care of them, so he had no doubts about Chengcheng's words.

"That's great, you don't know, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

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