Song Qingyou, the newly appointed official, first set fire to the directors and president of the Song Group, then to the shareholders of the Song Group, and now his third move is about to burn down the old faction of Song Yuanyuan.
During this period, people in the Song family were in a state of panic, and some had already become restless.
Just after the Lantern Festival, a disturbance broke out at the Song Group headquarters.
Inside the car, Song Changzheng was reporting: "Currently, the two departments led by Chen Chuan are on strike and causing trouble in the company lobby. They've somehow managed to get a group of people to hang banners and put on a show at the group's main gate. They've also brought in a lot of media to report that you're not giving them a way out and that you're trying to kick them while they're down. They're also saying that your swift and decisive reforms at Song's since you took office are chilling the hearts of veteran employees."
“Chen Chuan?” Song Qingyou asked, frowning.
Song Chang said, "I used to be Qin Tian's subordinate."
Upon hearing this, Song Qingyou understood.
It's likely that since Qin had come to power, Chen Chuan feared he would eventually be caught in the crossfire, so he decided to strike first.
She sneered, "Crossing the river and then burning the bridge? You really dare to say that."
Song Chang also felt indignant: "I really don't know where he got the nerve to say that."
Song Qingyou shook her head: "Just a rat in the gutter."
Song Chang didn't drive the car to the entrance, but stopped it on the side of the road. "Miss, let's go in through the back door. There are too many people at the entrance. Don't turn around and get hurt."
"Hmm." Song Qingyou was too lazy to waste time with this group of people, so she followed Song Chang through the back door.
She asked Song Chang to notify all departments to hold a meeting in ten minutes.
Chen Chuan is sowing discord. Although there are only two departments at present, if things continue to develop in this way, and the media exaggerates the facts, not only will there be great external pressure, but it is also hard to guarantee that there will be internal propaganda.
We must stabilize public sentiment as soon as possible.
The meeting lasted an hour, and Song Qingyou concluded by saying, "Thank you all for your hard work during this period. I asked you to come to the company before you even finished your annual leave. I am very grateful to everyone for helping Song's Group through this difficult time, so all overtime pay this month will be quadrupled. In addition, once this busy period is over, the company will organize a company-funded team building trip for everyone, regardless of rank. The destination will be decided by everyone through voting."
The people present looked at each other in surprise, and then began to applaud.
Why do we work so hard every day? It's all for money, for a living.
The new CEO not only paid overtime generously, but also advocated for a balance between work and rest, and did not treat employees as exploitative commodities.
That alone is enough to make many people willing to work for her.
The headquarters has more than 10,000 employees, and everyone is involved, from the general manager to the cleaners.
Upon hearing this news, those who had previously been following Chen Chuan in making trouble immediately became unhappy.
The employees in Marketing Departments 1 and 2 were constantly complaining.
"Manager Chen, you said that as long as we threatened Song Qingyou with a strike, she would definitely give in. How come she hasn't made a move at all, and instead she's been promoting and giving raises to other employees?"
"Exactly! What are we going to do now?"
"I have elderly parents and young children to support. What would I do if I were really laid off!"
"Manager Chen, you wouldn't be deliberately dragging us down with you because you know you can't stay, would you? I heard you used to be close to Qin Tian, and now that he's fallen, you're down too, so you're thinking of getting more people to take the fall, right?"
Chen Chuan slammed his fist on the table, his face grim. "Song Qingyou is an ungrateful wretch! Do you think you can stay in the company if you don't resist? It's only been half a month since she took office, and how many people have she fired? The HR department has been sending in batches of recruiters. Can't you see that she wants to replace the whole company with her own people?!"
"But we can't keep going on strike all the time."
Chen Chuan took a deep breath. Seeing that the group was about to waver, he said urgently, "This woman is ruthless. She can send her own father, brother and sister to prison. On her first day at Song's, she kicked out all the old shareholders. Do you think she will treat us well? Don't forget that our two departments were both under Qin's headquarters before."
"Then what do you suggest we do?"
Chen Chuan said maliciously, "Why don't we make things even bigger!"
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The top level of the Song Group.
Song Qingyou swallowed the heart-protecting pills her teacher gave her with warm water, and the pain in her heart lessened considerably.
She lowered her head and continued working on the documents.
My WeChat notification popped up.
Song Qingyou clicked on it, and her lips curved into a smile after seeing the content.
Fu Wenzhou: I'll be there in 30 minutes / Cute puppy jpg
A second later, he sent another photo.
Song Qingyou zoomed in, staring at the heart-shaped carrots carefully arranged in the bento box.
Slide your fingertips.
You: Don't need to go to the office today?
Fu Wenzhou: I'm the boss. I can go if I want to, and I can't go if I don't want to.
Fu Wenzhou: Pomelo, live for the moment.
You: ...I'm afraid of going bankrupt.
Fu Wenzhou: I'll take care of you! /dog making a heart shape with its hands.jpg
You:……
Song Qingyou smiled and was about to put down her phone when she suddenly remembered the group of people at the door, so she typed another line.
You: Right, through the back door.
This time, Fu Wenzhou did not reply immediately. Song Qingyou frowned slightly as she looked at the "typing" message at the top.
You:?
After the other person hesitated for a long time, the person who was typing finally stopped.
However, after seeing the message, Song Qingyou's face turned all sorts of colors, and her neck even turned red.
You: Fu Wenzhou! I meant you should use the back door of the company!
You: What do you think about every day?
You: Can you shake the water out of your head before you go out?
Fu Wenzhou: Oh, you didn't explain it clearly again...
Song Qingyou almost laughed in anger.
Staring at those words, I felt so ashamed and indignant that I wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.
—So you like this, but I heard it can hurt a lot there and you need to use a toy. How about we try it tonight? Um… are two bottles enough? (*^▽^*)
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