At his grandfather's house, he heard that Park Jun-wan had discussed with Lee Jong-woo about the future of DS Construction, but Lee Jong-woo clearly expressed that he had no interest.
Park Jin Hyuk thought they were discussing a company merger, but now it seems that may not be the case.
At this time, Secretary Huang continued:
"In fact, the president has already arranged for an organization to adjust the candidate for the director. After you are appointed as the director, that person will assist you as the deputy director."
"Really? I came here suddenly and took someone else's seat. They won't be unhappy, right?"
"Don't worry, he's not that kind of person. He's young, capable, and decisive. The president has high hopes for him."
“Then it should be reused.”
"If you can reuse him, it will definitely be of great benefit to you in the future."
"Let's have him come over tomorrow so we can get to know each other and invite the other executives as well."
"You're right! Getting to know each other early will be beneficial for future work. I'll arrange it right away."
Secretary Huang was surprised and happy to see Park Jin Hyuk become generous and willing to socialize with others.
He immediately started calling to make arrangements.
Park Jin Hyuk thought:
"Great! So, the director has already been chosen. He must have already thought of a plan for organizational restructuring. I can definitely use that as a reference. This will make things much easier."
Park Jin Hyuk, who had no idea about the organizational adjustments, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
*** *** ***
From the morning of this day, the atmosphere at DS Construction headquarters was very different from usual.
The headquarters building, which was originally bustling, was now empty of people entering or leaving.
There were some people standing in front of the building. They were all wearing black suits and sunglasses, observing the passers-by. The atmosphere was very tense.
The same is true inside the building. Usually after work, there would be employees coming and going in the lobby on the first floor, but today, apart from the security guard at the front desk, there was no one to be seen.
Several employees who were unaware of the situation walked out of the building, but when they saw the scene at the door, they quickly retreated.
About an hour later, a convoy arrived at the door of the company building.
First came 8 black cars, followed by a van. After the cars stopped, people got out.
Among these people were both men and women, including employees who were about to retire and young employees who had just joined the company. After getting off the bus, they stood in two neat rows in front of the building, as if waiting for the arrival of some important person.
Inside the building, some staff members came to the window, looked at the situation downstairs, and whispered to each other.
"Is there anything going on today?"
"Don't you know? The King of Hell is coming."
"Lord Yama?"
"He's the person who holds the power over our life and death, the head of the Organization Adjustment Department."
"Didn't he come here with some people some time ago? He took away a lot of information."
"Those people were just outposts preparing for the battle. The one who came today is the real head of the headquarters."
"Who is this person?"
"He's the well-known Park Jin Hyuk, the chairman's eldest son."
"The president's eldest son? That playboy?"
"Yes, that's him."
Finally, a black car drove up, the door opened, and Park Jin Hyuk walked out.
All the people waiting at the door bowed to him in unison.
Park Jin Hyuk tried hard to hide his inner nervousness.
[From now on, you are the star of the show.]
He silently repeated what Vice President Xuan had said to him in his mind and walked towards the main gate. About 30 people immediately followed him.
Someone immediately opened the main door, and Park Jin Hyuk strode into the building. He looked around the lobby.
The ceiling was high and the marble floor was polished to a shine to welcome him.
He did not stop, but continued to walk inside like a victorious army entering the city.
The aura of him and his entourage immediately shocked everyone in the building.
The security personnel all bowed 90 degrees to them.
At this time, a group of people came up. Standing in the front was a man in his early 40s wearing glasses. He gently stroked his waxed hair with his left hand.
Then, he bowed to Park Jin Hyuk.
"Headmaster, you're here? We've been waiting for you."
Even though he felt uncomfortable, Park Jin Hyuk still put on the aura of a gangster boss, nodded calmly to the man, and continued walking forward.
Everywhere I went, the doors were open.
The number of people following him has now increased from 30 to more than 50.
"Why are there so many people?"
All six elevators in the building stopped at the first floor. The staff stranded on the second floor looked towards the lobby on the first floor. When they saw more than 50 people entering the elevator at the same time, they couldn't help but ask questions.
"That person must be Park Jin Hyuk, he looks so young."
"Park Jin Hyuk?"
"Yes, we are here to make organizational adjustments."
"Too young, he looks about the same age as us."
"He's the president's son. He's a general manager (a position below the vice president), but the deputy director of the organizational restructuring department is the vice president of the headquarters. The hierarchy is completely messed up."
"What happened?"
"According to his rank, he couldn't be the director. He was put in this position because he's the president's son."
"You're so young, can you do it well?"
"He's just a facade. The actual work will probably have to be done by the vice president."
These people kept talking.
One of the men, a fair-skinned man with an arrogant expression and his hands in his trouser pockets, said:
"I heard that the president's son spends all his time drinking and flirting with women. He just holds a nominal position at the headquarters and has never done any real work."
"It seems the president wants him to go down there to polish his skills and gain some frontline experience and achievements."
After hearing this, the man replied:
"But is this the place to accumulate achievements? I might end up falling into a trap."
The staff member beside him patted him and said:
"Why are you worrying about this? Even if there are layoffs, they'll start with the middle and senior management, and it won't be our turn."
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