"Xiao Zhang, the video media center is doing a satisfaction evaluation at the street corner, and they're shorthanded. Could you go and provide support?"
The new editor-in-chief, Huang, came out of the office and slammed a bundle of flyers onto Zhang Moyan's desk. Although he used the sentence structure of soliciting opinions, his attitude was completely to assign work.
"Editor-in-chief, I haven't finished writing the report you asked for." Zhang Moyan stood up, and her colleagues around her stopped what they were doing and turned to look at her.
Editor-in-Chief Huang waved his hand. "Put that aside for now. I'll take it home tonight. Now, hurry over to the Civic Square across from the building and find the people from the Video Media Center. Their online satisfaction survey for their film and television app has so few participants that they can't complete it, so they're having to recruit people offline. We absolutely have to help with this. It's time for us to demonstrate our collective sense of honor!"
Zhang Moyan really wanted to scratch his forehead. Isn't this how collective honor should be used?
She politely declined: "Xiao Ding from our team has already gone, and the entertainment team should send someone there soon..."
"Why differentiate between you and me at this moment?" Editor-in-Chief Huang frowned slightly and then spoke reasonedly, "Entertainment, entertainment, culture and entertainment are one and the same. Look how busy our colleagues in the entertainment department have been preparing for the TV festival recently. It's relatively off-season for us now, so any share we can make is appreciated."
"Editor-in-Chief Huang," said Lü Da, the editor-in-chief of the entertainment department, passing by as if keeping track of the clock. Hearing Huang's broad speech, which was full of a sense of the overall situation, he was filled with gratitude. "Thank you very much. We are indeed very busy. You are so kind. We will repay you with a spring of gratitude in the future!"
Editor-in-Chief Huang smiled modestly: "Why are you being polite? Isn't this what I should do?"
Zhang Moyan: Well, it turns out I kill two birds with one stone!
She still didn't know the new editor's professional abilities, but his networking skills were undoubtedly impeccable. He'd exploited such a small matter to curry favor with both the video media center and the entertainment team. It would be a shame to call him a master of socializing if he wasn't so skillful.
Zhang Moyan has always hated this kind of people.
Oh no, you're wrong. This new editor-in-chief kills three birds with one stone.
Because it also pleases the top management.
After the group's 30th anniversary celebration, Zhang Moyan took a few days of sick leave. The first thing she did when she returned to the company was to learn that Eric had been transferred from Shenhai. The second thing she did was to learn that Eric's plan to propose to her at the cocktail party was already known to everyone in the group.
This “people” includes the chairman, the chairman’s wife, the board of directors, the president, the general manager…
Zhang Moyan felt like a dark cloud was pressing down on her.
It is not difficult to analyze and draw a conclusion. After all, the proposal is a very important part. Although Zhang Moyan didn't know how Eric planned to propose that night, she believed that the ceremony must have been of a certain scale and must have invested a lot of manpower and material resources. In other words, some people must have participated in the planning in advance.
Everyone has a mouth, and because people have mouths, there are no impenetrable walls in this world. If the proposal had been successful, good news (let's just assume) would have spread far and wide, but the fact that day was that she ran away as soon as she heard the proposal.
The carefully planned proposal ceremony didn't even have a chance to be put on stage, and was not even as good as a dud.
Actually, if you think about it, it's really cruel to Eric.
It wasn't easy for a young man leading a media company to make the decision to marry a commoner. It wasn't just a rebellious adventure; it was also a bold act of sheer determination. The higher-ups who later heard about it probably broke out in a cold sweat; otherwise, they wouldn't have immediately transferred Eric. Unfortunately, Eric's deep affection was wasted by Zhang Moyan's ungrateful abandon.
It was more than a waste. The person he was proposing to kissed another man like that in front of him was a humiliating sight, a humiliation only comparable to being cuckolded.
But there was no way around it. No matter how much Eric was doing, to Zhang Moyan, Eric was just an insignificant passerby, a leader she barely knew. Whenever they shared a space, there were always many people present. The two of them had only once eaten alone, during a business trip, and that was just a business lunch.
If it weren't for the superior-subordinate relationship, Zhang Moyan wouldn't have noticed this person at work. So she couldn't understand why Eric suddenly proposed to her. It was really scary!
The top leaders naturally do not want anyone to mention this embarrassing incident again, but for the vast majority of journalists, it is just the opposite. This is definitely a rare and precious secret history of the top leaders that is popular among the masses and worth passing on from mouth to mouth, repeated discussion, and expression of opinions.
This well-known "secret history" naturally brought about a chain reaction. Not only was Eric transferred from his post, but the peaceful days that Zhang Moyan had enjoyed since joining the company also came to an end.
First, when she returned her cleaned cocktail dress, she was told that the dress could not be dry-cleaned normally, so she had to spend three thousand dollars to buy the work clothes that looked like an Athenian priestess from the front and an exhibitionist from the back.
Then came her work arrangements. The new editor-in-chief kicked her out of the second season of "Xinhuo" directly, using the excuse that he was new to the job and unfamiliar with the situation as a reason to assign her to be an assistant. What kind of assistant? Just a handyman, doing everything, including charging her phone and writing reports.
Now, she has been assigned to distribute flyers on the street, asking people to scan the QR code to do a satisfaction survey. After the survey, she will give people a 900g bucket of peanut oil.
speechless.
But she could also understand that she was unknown in the eyes of the top management before, but now the top management is paying attention to her, which is really a hot potato for the new editor-in-chief.
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