Chapter 1002 - 774: Emotional Awareness
Before the applause had settled, Nan Zhubin had already stepped onto the stage.
At this moment, Boss Wang was preparing to step down. As he passed by, Boss Wang lightly covered the microphone and handed it to Nan Zhubin, smiling as if he wanted to exchange pleasantries, but Nan Zhubin directly took the microphone and walked confidently to the center of the stage.
He completely ignored the stiff smile on Boss Wang’s face.
However, Boss Wang’s ability to manage his expression was still online; the pause caused by this small surprise lasted less than a breath’s time, and he quickly returned to the front row as if nothing had happened.
Just as he sat down, a voice came from beside him: "President Wang, it seems this young teacher has quite a temper, huh?"
The speaker was the man in a suit sharing the central position at the conference table with Boss Wang.
Seeing Boss Wang’s face turn toward him, he continued: "You said this is the team from Beidu Normal University. Under which professor’s name?"
"Professor Bai Qinghua." Boss Wang smiled, appearing extremely esteemed, "The young teacher up there is named Nan. Don’t be fooled by his youth; he joined our company just a few months ago and has carried out his work very methodically."
"Ah, Professor Bai..."
The man in a suit at the center of the conference table seemed to think of something, his expression slightly changing.
He carefully scrutinized Nan Zhubin on stage, and at first sight, instinctively showed appreciation, but by the second glance, he started assessing more critically.
Then he said, "Regardless, he is still too young... and the whole team. Are they all still in school? They’re just kids."
Boss Wang piled up more smiles on his face and began to exchange pleasantries even more highly.
As if in the past days, Nan Zhubin cooperated so well with his work, solving numerous company difficulties.
...
To the gaze from the front row, Nan Zhubin felt it most deeply.
And the meaning within those gazes was also the clearest to Nan Zhubin, who possessed Micro-expression Analysis.
But aside from those in the first row, the entire vast conference room, countless torrents of information flowed continuously into his sensory systems.
Making Nan Zhubin’s temples throb slightly.
Unlike the atmosphere of previous EAP salons, today not only were the people in the front row watching with scrutiny, but even the expressions and body language of the employees at the back carried a strong defense.
After Nan Zhubin’s appearance, there were many instances of whispered conversations.
This atmosphere was indeed not as good as during the salons Nan Zhubin had conducted before.
But—it’s normal.
After all, because of the Old Mo incident.
Although Nan Zhubin went to great lengths in the canteen, the words Old Mo shouted in his breakdown—such as the EAP Project Team coming to help lay off employees—indeed caught many people’s attention.
How much they heard and believed was entirely divided by personal subjective attitudes.
This indeed was a considerable blow to the employee relations the entire EAP Project Team had built during the early stages.
Fortunately, today Nan Zhubin’s plan was prepared with the readiness to "start from scratch."
Without needing even a deep breath, Nan Zhubin had already processed this information and adjusted his state.
Among hundreds of varying emotions captured in the gazes, Nan Zhubin slowly opened his mouth:
"Hello, colleagues, I am Nan Zhubin, the host of this psychological guidance conference, and the leader of our company’s EAP Project Team."
"In the past time, everyone should have gotten to know me to some extent, as well as our team."
In the audience, Mo Kai switched the slides following Nan Zhubin’s speaking pace. As per usual, a detailed resume of Nan Zhubin as the host was displayed.
Dense, filling a whole page.
But neither employees nor management on site would pay much attention to such routine segments.
Nan Zhubin continued: "Regarding our company’s situation, Boss Wang has already spoken plenty earlier, so I won’t elaborate, let’s get straight to the point."
"Firstly, as a premise for all other segments of today’s counseling conference—"
Mo Kai pressed the mouse button.
Suddenly, the interface showing Nan Zhubin’s half-body photo and additional resume details was switched, replaced by a large QR code.
Below this QR code, there was a bold short link line, with a font size so large and eye-catching that even employees in the farthest corner could clearly see it.
"—Today all interactions will be completed via mobile phones."
"Now, please take out your phones to scan the code or enter the short link; those who have completed it, please raise your hand to indicate, let’s take approximately 1 minute to complete this preparation work."
The interaction segment started from the very beginning of the conference when everyone’s attention was most concentrated.
Scanning the code wasn’t too bothersome, regardless of what thoughts the employees might have, at this moment, they all cooperated by taking out their phones.
Even the men in suits at the front row revealed curious expressions, they all followed suit.
The two young consultants also immediately stood up, weaving through the venue.
For a few unwilling employees, they showed enthusiasm as staff members: "What’s wrong, buddy? Can’t scan the code because it’s too far? No worries, I have it here."
Then pulled out a sheet of A4 paper printed with the QR code.
After a minute of "patrolling", without claiming that all the hundreds of people in the conference room cooperated, more than ninety percent indeed participated in this segment.
The sound of "beep beep" electronic alerts echoed.
Counting the time silently in his heart, waiting for Mo Kai who was closely monitoring the backend to give a prompt, Nan Zhubin nodded slightly, "Good, the majority of colleagues have entered the page, then—let’s officially begin the first segment."