Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The season was warm and calm, drinking the coffee that Hachi had just handed over, and didn't immediately respond.

Then several more management stood up, mostly very important managers or department directors: "Sorry, we also intend to resign. ”

Seasonal warmth dropped the coffee and the corners of the lips curled a slightly confusing smile: “Is there more? ”

Silence again in the conference room.

It's as if everyone is wondering how panicked they should be at this time of seasonal warmth, and pulling their faces down to ask them not to leave because the key departments here lack the right managers.

No one thought that the season's warm response was just such a cold two words.

The head HR manager went on to say, "Miss Ji, what do you mean? The resignation of several of us has been considered by each of us and has not been discussed privately. Are you suggesting that we deliberately incite everyone to leave with us? ”

Seasonal warmth picked the eyebrows lightly: “Did I say that? You offered to resign. I didn't refuse. I didn't give you any face. Why are you so excited? ”

The HR manager sees her as irrelevant and feels she has been flouted by a 20-year-old girl.

I was going to give her a horseway, but I didn't think that this Qianjin, who was once famous in Haicheng for a time, didn't eat this set at all in this aspect of the management workplace.

The faces of several managers who had just offered to resign had changed, and there was silence in the conference room.

“Several of those who resigned today went to the Treasury Department to collect their salaries after the meeting.” Seasons are warm and relaxing: “The rest, any thoughts on the development of the studio, I will give you three days to write to my mailbox, after the formal establishment of the studio, leave management and staff monthly salary double. ”

Seasonal warmth drank another sip of coffee and looked up at each of the different faces in the conference room: “Where were we? Our meeting continues. ”

……

At the end of the meeting, it was already more than 8: 00 at night. Seasonal warmth stepped out of the meeting room and Xiao Ha followed her closely.

“Boss Wen, have you noticed that the faces of those people just now are dying? ”

Seasonal warm lips: “Since these two companies have fallen into my hands, these used to follow Han Tianyuan's old part of the country with their hearts and minds. If you want to go, go. Are you still waiting for my exit to save them? ”

Speaking of which, Season Warm looked back at Xiao Ba once again: “But what do you mean you always call me Boss Warm? ”

Xiao Ha raised his hand in a humble way and pushed the black frame glasses on his face: “The other day, everyone called you Season Chief, but the managers all said you were too young to afford the Season Chief. Didn't they just call you Season Miss by mouth in the conference room? I can't stand the sight of them. If I don't want to lose this job in the studio, I'll call your boss..."

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Han Tianyuan, who are all the people recruited into the company?

Management barely had much capacity, and today those who quit voluntarily did so.

Among the employees left behind, there are not a few who are lazy enough to do anything without professional market knowledge. Just one seemingly enthusiastic and energetic intern assistant, he is still a slightly lower emotional nerd, honestly can only be described as cute.

At the same time, Seasonal Warm glanced at an office in a clear glass not far away. Several secretaries in front of the computer were secretly making up. Her eyes looked out and she was scared to hide the makeup in the drawer.

Seasonal warmth was about to walk in, and suddenly the phone rang.

She picked up the phone and looked into the office again.

On the other side of the phone, Mojing sounded as deep as a spring. “Didn't you come home? ”

“Well, still in the studio, just handled some management personnel changes and will be back soon.” Then on the phone, Seasonal Warm just had some serious faces that instantly softened a lot.

“Studio?”

“How about I merge the two companies I bought from Han Tianyuan and rename them Mu Wen Studios? Isn't that a nice name? ”

Mojing laughed deeply and low: "Nice. ”

Ji Wen was about to make a small invitation for the name, see if President Mu Da should give him a formal name. Before he opened his mouth, he heard Mu Jing ask: “Where is the location of the studio? ”

“at the Jinlin Building. ”

“Did you drive? ”

“Yes, but there is no underground parking here, the car is a little far away.” The season warm looked out the window and it was raining outside.

It's already autumn season, and it rains a lot, and it's estimated to be very low outside temperatures.

“Wait, I'll get you.” The man just hung up.

There are no umbrellas in the warm season bag, there are too few parking spaces nearby, the car parking is a little far away, it will definitely not work if you just go out.

Her husband had no reason to be too polite if he was going to pick it up.

However, there is some distance from Mercer Group, not to mention it is still rainy at night, the roads are not expected to be good and traffic jams are severe.

Seasonal warmth was simply not in a hurry, turning to the office just now.

Several clerks in the office saw the season warm in and subconsciously stared at the computer in front of them and pretended to be working seriously overtime.

“Overtime today is all the departments are busy consolidating the company's information before and all the connections. Are you guys okay with this?” Seasonal warmth.

One of the secretaries, who looked particularly pretty, looked around and saw that no one had answered, coughed up and said: “I am a secretary, those things do not belong to us...”

“Clerk? What about them? ”

“We are also secretaries.” A few other young secretaries followed, looking at the warmth of the season from time to time, observing whether the legendary first lady of Haicheng was really that beautiful.

“So many secretaries for these two small companies?” The season warmed up and glanced back at Xiao Ba by his side.

The secretary is not equal to the secretary. The good word is the secretary. The bad word is the part-time public relations typist and the little sister who copies the information.

Xiao Ba bowed his head and didn't dare to speak. Ji warm glanced at her again. Xiao Ba whispered: “It was because... President Han was here before... that he called them in as secretaries...”

“Why are you calling so many? ”

Hachi lowered her voice: “Because... when they come to apply, even if they don't have the right position, President Han will put them in the secretary's office... just facing his office..."

The warm temples of the season jumped instantly.

It's a scum!

“Take out their information and let me see. ”

Hachi shouted, turning to find the information.

The so-called secretaries in the office all raised their ears and heard the conversation.

One of them felt like he might be hanging around here for a while, and Sex stood up directly reluctantly and began to pack things in his bag without a word, intending to leave directly.

“Did I tell you to leave work?” The season warmed up and glanced at her.