Chen Xia's appointment was finalized, and he officially took up the position of Vice President of Yuezhou People's Hospital (in charge of logistics and labor union).
Because this promotion was made through the upper echelons and there was no public opinion survey within the hospital, the process went very quickly.
Just after Chen Xia expressed to the organization that he was willing to stay in the People's Hospital, the appointment was made less than a week later.
Most employees are optimistic about it. After all, this is a leader who can bring benefits to everyone. Employees don’t care about your qualifications or age.
Of course, there are also many people who make sarcastic remarks, saying that the dean is the father-in-law and the son-in-law is the vice-dean, and that this People's Hospital is simply their family empire.
Of course, this can only be said behind the back. If anyone dares to say it to his face, Chen Xiafei will kill him with the First Class Medal of Merit and the May 1st Labor Medal.
As soon as Vice President Chen got off the car in the morning, he walked towards the office with Comrade Gu Lin, the president's daughter and wife. He now works in the hospital's administrative building and finally doesn't have to be neighbors with the morgue every day.
Along the way, there were so many employees who greeted Chen Xia, and each of them had a bright and sincere smile.
Employee A: "Good morning, Director Chen. You look so well."
Chen Xia thought to himself, "Bullshit! Gu Lin squeezed me five times last night, and now my legs are weak and my eyeballs are sunken. How can I look so good?"
Employee B: "Director Chen, you're here really early. You're truly a good leader in this hospital."
Chen Xia looked at his watch. It was already 8:10. He was already 10 minutes late for work. How could this person lie so openly?
Employee C: "Director Chen, your shirt and pants look really unique. You have good judgment as a leader."
Chen Xia rolled his eyes silently in his heart. His clothes, pants, belt and leather shoes were all high-end goods bought in Hong Kong. The total amount was more than a worker's salary for several years. How could they be bad? Is there any need to say more?
Anyway, Chen Xia always hears a lot of polite words and flattery as he walks along the road every day, which makes him very uncomfortable.
So what? He's just a vice president. If he became the president, wouldn't this nurse pounce on him like crazy?
Well, there’s a little nurse nearby who turns into a juicer every night.
With Chen Xia becoming the vice president, the position of chief of the General Affairs Department became vacant. The current two deputy chiefs, Zeng Peinong and Yu Hong, both have the hope of being promoted to a higher level.
Relatively speaking, Zeng Peinong is already in his 50s, which is really too old.
Yu Hong is only in her 40s, which is the prime time for fighting.
As for work ability, both of them are about the same. Being a leader does not require any specific work, just talking. How can it be shown who is more capable?
Both of them wanted to be section chief, so they took turns coming to Chen Xia to ask for instructions in the morning and report in the evening, which made him feel so embarrassed.
Because no matter who he chooses, the person who loses will definitely hate him. After all, over the years, these two people have been at his beck and call, and have covered up countless messes for him.
The appointment of section chief can be done by the hospital committee. Now Chen Xia is a hotshot and is in charge of the department, so of course old man Gu will listen to the opinion of his son-in-law.
What can Chen Xia do?
Since he was a playboy, of course he adopted a playboy's way. He came up with a method that was almost child's play.
After work, Chen Xia called Zeng Peinong and Yu Hong to the office and personally made a cup of tea for them.
"Lao Zeng, Sister Yu, we've been working together for so many years now. Let's be frank. I'm very satisfied with your work. I'm not qualified to be the section chief. Without you, our General Affairs Department would be paralyzed."
Zeng Peinong and Yu Hong quickly smiled and said politely, "President Chen, you're right. Without your leadership, our General Affairs Department wouldn't have made such great progress in these years."
This is indeed true. Not to mention the issue of welfare distribution, just look at the guesthouses, bathhouses, barber shops, employee kindergartens, etc. They not only make a lot of money for the hospital, but also solve the employment problems of many employees' families.
"Alright, alright. The three of us are family. I know you haven't been able to sleep well or eat well these past few days because of the section chief. I'll tell you the truth, I have the final say on who will be the section chief, but how do you want me to choose?"
Zeng Peinong and Yu Hong looked at each other, confused.
"So, behind closed doors, I've come up with an idea. Let's draw lots. Whoever becomes the section chief will depend on your luck. If you're not chosen, don't hold a grudge against me. We'll still be good brothers in the future."
Zeng Peinong and Yu Hong were so frightened that they almost fell to the ground.
Oh my god, who as a section chief actually uses the lottery method? If this were to be known by people outside, wouldn't Chen Xia be scolded to death?
Is there still a need for organizational discipline? Is there still law? Is there still law?
"Dean Chen, this, this..."
Chen Xia waved his hand:
"Don't be so picky. I have no choice. You two are like flesh and blood to me. It's hard to choose who to choose. You can't sleep because of who will be the section chief, and I can't sleep because of who will be the section chief."
Really, Chen Xia’s depression, which he had finally cured, was almost about to relapse.
Now that the old leader has said this, what else can Zeng Peinong and Yu Hong do?
And after thinking about it carefully, they also felt that this was the best way. It all depended on luck. If they didn't become section chief, they could only blame their bad luck, not because of any off-site reasons such as insufficient background.
From this point of view, Chen Xia is absolutely considerate. He didn't even consider a third candidate. Is there no one who wants to fill in the gap?
The head of the General Affairs Section is a deputy-division-level cadre, like a big piece of fat meat, with many people eyeing him. If Chen Xia didn't have enough prestige now, his position would have been poached long ago.
Zeng Peinong and Yu Hong looked at each other again and nodded in unison: "Okay, we'll listen to you, Dean."
In front of the two of them, Chen Xia wrote "Section Chief" on a small piece of paper and "Deputy Section Chief" on another small piece of paper, then folded them into a ball and put them in his hand. He changed the order behind his back, clenched his fist and held it in front of the two of them.
"Look, I don't know which fist has the section chief's note. To be fair, you two play rock-paper-scissors first. The winner gets to guess first."
In the end, Zeng Peinong got the first choice.
"Men on the left and women on the right. I'll use my left hand first."
Chen Xiayi spread out his palm and opened the note in front of the two of them. The words "Section Chief" were written on it.
Zeng Peinong couldn't help but clench his fists excitedly, and Yu Hong's face, which was just nervous, immediately turned into a sad face.
Chen Xia patted her shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, wait until Lao Zeng retires. Then you'll have to take over as section chief. That's actually a good outcome. You two can take turns."
In this way, Chen Xia finally put down the big stone in his heart using a completely child's play method, and there was no work conflict with his two old subordinates. Everyone was happy.
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