When walking down the second floor, Bai Tongxi receives a call from Xiaojie, saying that the company will issue the year-end bonus today, asking her to come and get it as soon as possible.
Usually, money is the most motivating factor for Bai Tongxi. But today, the word makes her feel a little frustrated. Finally, she comes to the conclusion that the bonus is not enough.
Bai Jie, where were you taken by Mr. Meng last night? Why can't we wait for you to come back?
Bai Tongxi tries to find an excuse, but she finds that it's always her constant struggle in front of her colleagues, which makes her feel tired. She finally replies: I don't know, Xiaojie. I really don't know. Don't ask me about it.
she has long been lost in Meng Peiyuan's ambiguous attitude. Maybe she can tell Xiaojie that she is on top of them But Meng Peiyuan is willing to admit it, otherwise she will only be said to have lost her mind.
After hanging up the phone, Bai Tongxi had a simple breakfast, put on her backpack and went out. It was a route that had been going back and forth for thousands of times, but for the first time, it made her feel that the road ahead was boundless
in the president's Office.
After being informed by the Secretary, Zhang, director of the public relations department, showed up in Meng Peiyuan's office and asked: Mr. Meng, what can I do for you?
Meng Peiyuan leaned back in his chair and asked: I heard Rong Rong say that the expenditure of the finance department for your public relations department has not been enough. Have you had a hard time?
Minister Zhang was surprised to open his mouth, and then blamed Rongrong's mouth: how can Rongrong tell you this! I've told you a thousand times not to complain about this and that in front of you, so as not to arouse your antipathy to our department. She can't control her mouth. Go back to see me and don't talk about her!
Meng Peiyuan looked at her: Minister Zhang, listen to you say so, it seems that it is true?
Minister Zhang pretended that there was no such thing
and she finally waited for Meng Peiyuan to take the initiative to ask: Minister Zhang, if you have any difficulties, just say them out and see if I can help you solve them all at once.
Minister Zhang was so kind-hearted that Rongrong didn't disappoint her. First she sighed, and then she slowly explained the difficulty of the public relations department: This is Mr. Meng Peiyuan. After listening quietly, Mr. Meng Peiyuan made a conclusion: what minister Zhang meant was that the financial department didn't give you reimbursement for the expenses of the activities, which made you suffer a lot of losses?
It's like this. Minister Zhang nodded: Mr. Meng should know that the public relations department is the facade of a company. If we don't bother to "decorate", will it lower the impression of other enterprises on Tai'an? That's why I recruit handsome and beautiful women. Mr. Meng, please understand my difficulties as a minister. It's not easy to cultivate them.
Meng Peiyuan: it's really not easy. The monthly expenditure of beauty salon can catch up with the salary of other departments.
Minister Zhang was flustered: Mr. Meng, who did you listen to?
Meng Peiyuan's cold face was filled with a little irony: who else could it be? Of course, it's the head of the finance department. In addition, you often take the invoices of nightclubs, hotels and entertainment places to the finance department for reimbursement. At most, these messy reimbursement amounts to nearly 100000, which is just your monthly expenses.
Minister Zhang pulled his lips awkwardly: but Mr. Meng, these are all things we have to spend in social activities in order to get sponsorship for the company. The more the company invests in us in the early stage, the more return we get in the later stage, isn't it?
Now, do you have to quibble? Meng Peiyuan changed the tone of vice disgust, glared at Zhang's head and said quickly: I don't take the initiative to go to you to settle accounts, it doesn't mean I don't know what you've done with the company's money!
The funniest thing is that you are trying to use the "pull sponsorship" on me. You send two girls, Rongrong and Lily, to tempt me, so as to manipulate me and ignore the absurd behavior of your department. If I am a little more confused, I may ask the financial department to continuously reimbursement any of your consumption money. Am I right?
Other departments all know how bad the private life of your public relations department is, but how dare you attribute your debauchery to the company! Well, in that case, I'll help you!
Minister Zhang inexplicably some chilly asked: Mr. Meng, what do you want to help us?
Meng Peiyuan said coldly: from next year, the public relations department will have a collective exchange of blood. Minister Zhang, you have been dismissed.
Minister Zhang lost all his blood and color on his face. After half a sound, he found his voice: Mr. Meng, you can't make such a hasty decision!
Of course, I won't let you pack up so hastily. After a pause, Meng Peiyuan said mercilessly: it's you, including the people you trained, who have to leave.
Minister Zhang was caught off guard and suffered such a big blow. He couldn't help crying out: Mr. Meng, why are you so heartless! Even if we do something wrong, but your punishment is not too heavy!
Meng Peiyuan's eyes filled with the air of killing: as long as you grasshoppers are not seen by me, I can still default that you live in the darkest corner, but if you want to include me in your blood sucking range, then I can cut off your blood supply hub and let you know what will happen if you put your ideas on the boss!Today, except for the public relations department, other departments are in a happy and peaceful atmosphere.
Bai Tongxi took the year-end bonus from manager Li with both hands and politely said thank you.
At this time, her field of vision broke into an unexpected figure, not Guan Yan who?
Different from yesterday's high spirited, Guan Yan's look looks very dispirited.
He hung his hands in front of Bai Tongxi's desk, like a starving dog: Hello, I'm here to say goodbye to you.
Farewell? Bai Tongxi thought that Guan Yan was talking about going home for the new year, and he didn't care about it. He said: then you should pay attention to safety during the Spring Festival transportation.
Guan Yan waved his hand and interrupted: stupid woman, I don't mean going home. To be exact, I don't have to go back to the company after I go home for the new year.
Bai Tongxi some reaction not to come over to ask: you should not be resigned, right?
Guan Yan shrugged: wrong, I was resigned.
It's very common for Meng Peiyuan to make such a decision. Bai Tong feels his nose and thinks it was his joke yesterday that caused Guan Yan's resignation. He can't help feeling guilty and guilty: I'm sorry, Guan Yan. I hurt you.