Chen Zhe took Mo Xiaohong and the others back to the Linglong Club in the North District. The renovations there were now complete. Because he had made a call, no one from the fire department had come to cause trouble. Not only the fire department, but all the other people who had come to cause trouble before seemed to have disappeared as well.
The entire staff at the Linglong Club in the North District was filled with the joy of reopening.
When Mo Xiaohong and her friends arrived, they were immediately infected by the smiles and atmosphere.
During the same period of business closure, the atmosphere there was vastly different from that in the North District. When they were in the dormitory, they could hear complaints or bad things about the company every few steps.
Or perhaps it's a sense of uncertainty about the future, a feeling like thick, dark clouds in a gloomy sky that block out even a ray of sunlight, making it hard to breathe.
But in the North District, everyone was chatting and laughing. Xiao Hong saw many young girls in casual clothes. It should be during their holiday, but instead of going out shopping, they were discussing certain dance moves in groups of three or five.
They wear no makeup, relying entirely on the collagen of their 20-year-old selves to maintain their youthful beauty.
A cleaning lady was mopping the floor. She probably didn't see him and as she backed away, she turned around and flicked the dirty mop onto Chen Zhe's trouser leg.
She immediately panicked.
He pulled a tissue out of his pocket.
"Manager, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't see it just now."
Chen Zhe smiled and took the tissue from her.
"Aunt Zhang, it's alright. I'll just change into a new one when I get back to the office. By the way, I heard your son was sick yesterday. Is he feeling better now?"
Aunt Zhang was stunned; the company's top leader was actually asking about her son's situation.
"Manager, how did you know?"
"I saw you ask for leave yesterday. I happened to overhear you as I passed by. I heard you say you wanted to take two more days off, is that right?"
Aunt Zhang nodded quickly.
"Yes, manager, but our supervisor said we're very busy right now, as we're preparing for the opening, so it's a bit difficult to get approval."
“He’s right, the company is indeed opening soon, and your cleaning department will have a heavy workload. But no matter what, family is the most important thing. Write him another application later, and I’ll talk to him again.”
Aunt Zhang nodded gratefully.
"Thank you, manager!"
...
As he walked through the lobby, Chen Zhe took the initiative to talk to several low-level employees. He could accurately call them by name and also accurately tell them what had happened to them recently.
After returning to the office.
Mo Xiaohong and the others couldn't hold back any longer.
"Chen Zhe, do you have to meddle in such trivial matters here?"
"Haha, employee matters are no small matter. They are the company's assets. Only when they are happy will the company get better and better."
This statement shocked Mo Xiaohong and the others.
It's in the East District.
Yang Yun implemented a high-pressure management style, not allowing them to make the slightest mistake. Working in that environment, everyone's nerves were always on edge.
There's simply no other place like here where you can find such a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.
This was also a major reason why they wanted to resign: the company was on the verge of collapse, and they had a very demanding leader who made them feel oppressed.
"I suddenly feel really lucky to be able to work under you."
"A girl said."
“Even when Sister Mei was still around in the East District, we had to be very careful, because if we made a mistake, we would be fined.”
Wang Qianqian has a deep understanding of this.
She almost got fired before.
She felt frustrated because she sometimes said the wrong thing.
"Everyone makes mistakes, and I make mistakes too. It's impossible for me to pretend I don't see when I make mistakes, but I have to hold a grudge against them when they make mistakes, right? Haha, it's a bit like the saying 'the magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps.'"
The girls all laughed happily.
They were initially worried that Chen Zhe would implement the same high-pressure policies as he had in the East District, but it now seems that Chen Zhe will not do so.
So they also began to look forward to working here in the future.
No wonder the turnover rate in the North District is so low. With a leader as easy to talk to as Chen Zhe, you would feel embarrassed to even mention resigning to him.
...
Chen Zhe asked Wu Yuanyuan to come over and help them arrange accommodations and explain the work to be done next.
After they left, the HR manager came over.
"Manager, all the people we recruited are in place. Would you like to say a few words to them?"
Chen Zhe nodded.
Then I followed the HR manager to the conference room on the 3rd floor.
After opening the door, I saw more than twenty young and beautiful girls.
They are all under 23 years old and were all recruited from art schools.
It's autumn recruitment season now.
Many recent graduates or those who haven't graduated yet are looking for jobs. The market is full of all kinds of college students. In this big city of Donghai, some people who haven't been assigned jobs feel very lost.
There aren't many job opportunities available right now, especially for young recent graduates; there are very few that are suitable for them.
Donghai is a big city.
However, wages haven't increased for many years, while prices and rents have risen quite rapidly.
The rent in Donghai is outrageously expensive. Even a tiny single room costs 2,000 yuan. With living expenses and other costs, it's simply impossible to survive on a basic salary of 5,000 yuan.
Therefore, 5,000 yuan can't hire a migrant worker who wants to support his family, but it can hire a college student who studied for 4 years, and who is now confused, somewhat desperate, and forced to give up after graduation.
And it doesn't even include meals or accommodation.
Given such generally low salaries, Chen Zhe's base salary of 8,000 yuan seemed very attractive.
Base salary 8000, room and board provided.
Therefore, he can screen batch after batch.
When those people first saw Chen Zhe, they thought he was also looking for a job like them. It wasn't until Chen Zhe went up on the stage that they were surprised to find that the leaders here were so young.
Chen Zhe tapped the microphone, looked at the young and unfamiliar faces below, and smiled slightly; "Good afternoon, everyone. I am the general manager here. My name is Chen Zhe. I am about the same age as you all, so please don't be nervous."
Chen Zhe's relaxed and cheerful tone did indeed put those people at ease.
"Manager, are you a rich kid?"
"A bold girl asked."
Chen Zhe shook his head slightly.
Do I look like a rich kid?
"Of course you look like one! If you weren't a rich kid, how could you have become a general manager at such a young age!"
Chen Zhe laughed and said, "I'm not a rich kid. Just last year, I was just like you guys, struggling to find a job."
When Chen Zhe recounted his job-hunting experience, the girls were somewhat incredulous.
"Manager, are you kidding me? You became general manager in just one year? You didn't hook up with a rich woman, did you?"
Young people these days are more outspoken, and when she said that, even the HR manager standing in the corner was startled.
However, she was also quite curious.
How did this manager, who was parachuted in, manage to achieve this?
Chen Zhe smiled, crossed his arms, looked at everyone, and paused deliberately.
"Do you all want to know?"
"think!!!!!!"
Gossip is a woman's nature. Whether she's 3 or 80, no one can resist listening to gossip. The HR manager in the corner craned her neck. She didn't dare to ask the question, but she could listen.
In fact, they had discussed in private whether this manager had gotten the position by marrying a rich woman.
This question immediately ignited what was already a somewhat awkward situation.
The girls' eyes sparkled with gossip, their foreheads practically screaming, "I want to hear more! Tell me more!"
Chen Zhe cleared his throat.
He said in a loud voice, "That's right, I'm a gold digger."
...
These words nearly caused an uproar in the conference hall.
The girls chattered amongst themselves, their faces filled with utter shock.
The manager on stage actually admitted that he got the position by marrying a rich woman. Is that true?
The HR manager was quietly scrolling through her phone, gossiping with a few close colleagues in a small group chat.
[Family members, we've solved the case!! The manager really did get ahead by dating a rich woman!!! Huge bombshell!!!]
After letting the atmosphere heat up for three minutes, Chen Zhe slowly began to speak.
"I'm so young, is it wrong for me to want to take shortcuts? Is there anything wrong with that?"
"That's right!!!!!"
Several girls shouted.
After shouting, he laughed heartily again.
One even boldly said, "Manager, could you also take care of me? Rich women support you with money, and you support me with money. I'm easy to take care of!!"
"Manager, don't listen to her! She weighs 110 pounds, I only weigh 90 pounds, I'm much easier to feed!!! I eat less than her!!"
...
The girls' remarks were increasingly embarrassing and heart-pounding. Women can be quite bold when they start talking, especially in this relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. They seem to have unleashed their true nature and speak without any restraint.
Chen Zhe was very satisfied with their liveliness, which achieved the first step he had envisioned upon entering this place.
Let's get the party started.
Only when the atmosphere heats up will the girls listen to what he says.
Once the atmosphere warmed up, he was able to discern which girls had a talent for languages and which were quiet and reserved.
He stands on the stage now, looking down at the people below, his eyes filled with selection.
He coughed softly again.
"If you're interested in this question, you can come and talk to me privately. But now, I'd like to ask you all: when you came for your interviews, did our manager explain the job responsibilities to you?"
The atmosphere became lively.
They will naturally respond positively when you ask them questions.
"Is she a talent show host?"
A girl raised her hand and asked.
That's exactly the word used on the job posting.
They graduated from art schools, but their families weren't well-off. They didn't have good connections to get into good companies, and the jobs their teachers recommended for them paid relatively low salaries. They had to find jobs on their own.
"Talented live streamer" is a perfect match for their major.
After all, everyone knows how to twist it a couple of times.
Some of her colleagues have also worked as livestreamers in private.
"Talented live streamer, that's true, but being a talented live streamer is only one aspect of the job. There's another aspect to the job, which I'll briefly explain to you."
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