"You inform the managers of all departments or above to go to the meeting room for a meeting."
"Yes, President min." Yeming North quickly turned around and went out.
Huan Gufeng stood in front of the window with a cold face, looking at everything downstairs. Now Huan's family is like an old man who is critically ill. He needs to have a major operation. Today he is going to start a blood exchange operation. Some people who stay in an important position and have not done anything are directly expelled.
In the conference room, everyone was worried. Some people who once looked down on yemingbei began to regret it. Who would have thought that yemingbei would turn over and become the Secretary of the new president again? They all regret it.
"Everyone be quiet. President min will be there in a minute." Yemingbei said in a loud voice. The noisy conference room was surprisingly quiet. Even a needle fell on the ground.
A few minutes later, the door of the conference room slammed open, and Huan Gufeng walked in with a cold face. He looked around and saw many changes in his face. Some were surprised, some were panic, some were happy, and some were watching.
Yemingbei, the Secretary, has gone to the back of the chair and stood upright. Now he is the Secretary of the president again and returns to his position. He has a lot of feelings and cherishes this position more than a year ago.
Better understand the importance of status to a man.
Huan Gufeng strode to the throne and sat down. Yemingbei, the Secretary behind him, also sat down on his right hand.
"It seems that you are not very strange. I have held a meeting again. Maybe you all know that Huan's management by the last president is a mess. He didn't do a decent project. The bottom of the CFO's heart should be the clearest. Do you have no responsibility at all?"
Huan Gufeng's deep and fierce eyes looked down at the people below. One by one, he lowered his head, and no one spoke. At this time, who spoke out was just a bird in the head. He didn't know how to die.
For more than a year, Huan hasn't done a decent project, and Han Feng can't see people all day. Even if he has something to make a decision, he has to wait until Han Feng is in a good mood to say it. Otherwise, he will be scolded or expelled from the company.
Who would be so stupid as to ruin his future and contradict the top decision-maker of the company for the sake of the company, unless he is out of his mind.
"Well, since no one wants to talk about it, I'll go on." Huan Gufeng directly takes out a document from his pocket. Yemingbei, the Secretary behind him, is also very confused. He didn't receive min Hantian's orders to draft any document yesterday or today.
"I will make adjustments to the personnel of various departments of the company. Some incompetent, inactive and flattering personnel will be cleared out. If Huan wants to regain his vitality, he needs competent people to be in the upper position and the wise people to be in the upper position. This is true of all dynasties. I don't want to become a fatuous person through the ages. Mingbei, read it." Huan Gufeng put the document directly on the desk.
Yeming, the Secretary of Beiyi, stands up and picks up the document directly. He has a look at it. He is surprised that many of the people involved are promoted by Han Feng later. Basically, they are all doing nothing. Now the company has hope.
At the same time, he coughed softly, which made a lot of people start to sweat. Although it's cool now in autumn, these people are still sweating, wiping the sweat on their forehead and cheeks from time to time.
"Wang Kai, general manager of human resources department, was directly demoted to head of office, Wu Kai, general manager of sales department, was directly transferred to logistics department as manager, Xiao Jingyan, general manager of marketing department, was directly transferred to head of customer department, and..."
The people on the list grew up in surprise, and they were directly demoted from the main person in charge of the Department. They all went to some leisure departments, or were managers or group leaders. They were totally elevated. The people on the list involved seven departments of the company, and there were basically no general managers left. They were all changed.
People who have been read their names bow their heads one by one. Their good days are over. They thought that the head of the Department would get a salary of 50000 or 60000 yuan a month, and even have other gray income. Now they are all going to the idle and oil-free department, and their wages have shrunk by two-thirds. Some people who have just bought a house are thinking about the future I'm afraid I can't pay back the loan.
Some women who have been outside Baoyang begin to calculate their salary. They can't even afford to buy an LV handbag. It's time to say goodbye to these women. Who wants to live in a cheap house with you without money.
The meeting lasted an hour.
An hour later, the door of the conference room opened and the faces came out one by one. They were full of clouds. They were eager to find someone to let Han Feng, the last president, come back. Those who didn't read their names were secretly happy. The positions of the heads of these departments were vacant and they all wanted to compete.
Everyone wants to go up.
Back in the office of the president on the sixty sixth floor, the Secretary yemingbei looks at Min Hantian, the new president who has just become powerful. He is in a trance and sees the shadow of his last boss Huan Gufeng's decisive measures. Huan Gufeng's requirements for personnel are those who are capable and those who are willing to let them go."President, the heads of these departments have been demoted and transferred. Now there are no leaders. Will it cause the company's concern?"
Huan Gu Feng looks at him, just lightly shakes his head.
"You just print out the documents and directly send them to the human resources department. Now there are still many deputy general managers and managers in each department. If you look at some of these people who have good abilities, you can report a list to me. By the way, the company's intranet also publishes it, so that those who don't do well can have a look."
Huan Gufeng said, directly began to open the desk of the document, seriously read up.
"Yes, president." Ye Mingbei, the Secretary, looks at the new president. He is more and more reluctant to speak. He finds that in addition to his appearance, many other work styles are similar to those of Huan Gufeng, the last president. If he doesn't look at his face, he doubts whether he is working with Huan Gufeng.
Less than half an hour after the end of the meeting, the news that the chief executives of the seven departments were transferred and replaced spread all over the Huanshi building. Everyone was wondering what the new president meant by such a sudden change of blood? Some are happy, others are sad.