Chapter 28 [I Am Proud of Selling Mutton]
028 Yang Chen's miraculous performance won the attention of all Yulei International Headquarters staff, and many female staff began to use this new probationary erudite male compatriot as a talk after dinner. known.
After signing the trial contract on the spot, Yang Chen was led by Mo Qianni into the public relations department. It was located on the 18th floor of Yulei International, and the entire floor was the site of the public relations department.
As soon as they entered the office area, many people stood up and applauded to welcome Yang Chen. After all, most of them were female employees. The girls were a little happy to be able to join a new male colleague.
After Mo Qianni gave Yang Chen a brief introduction, she let him follow her into her minister's office.
Apart from a few simple pots of carefully arranged Clivia, there are no decorations in the office. The neat table and wall, various tables and schedule marks all show that the owner here has a good work literacy and an efficient style.
Yang Chen still appreciates his new boss. Although the intellectual beauty shown by this woman is alluring, she is more confident and wise, which makes life not worth blasphemous thoughts. The high-level positions of listed companies are not just good looking.
"Please sit down, do you need something to drink?" Mo Qianni smiled gently.
"No need, I'm not thirsty." Yang Chen shook his head.
Mo Qianni smiled and shook her head at him, and still went to the water dispenser to make him a glass of water, "I asked you what you would like to drink, not to quench your thirst, but to have a good talk with you. If you say you're not thirsty, Doesn't that mean refusing to sit down with me and have a good talk? You will be a member of our company's public relations department in the future, and these simple hints can't be confusing."
Yang Chen was a little tangled. He was dismissed by his boss as soon as he entered the company. He smiled helplessly: "This...Miss Mo, I'm a rough person. It's okay to run errands, and I really don't know how to talk about business."
"I don't believe that a man who is proficient in Italian and German, and who can see at a glance the work of the Italian hand-crafted clothing master, is a so-called rough person." Mo Qianni's bright and beautiful eyes looked straight at Yang Chen, Half leaning against the desk, she looks graceful.
"This..." Yang Chen was unable to refute Mo Qianni's sharp words, and just spread his hands, "Miss Mo, believe it or not, I'm just here to find a job, in fact, I don't even know what public relations do. Of course, now that the contract has been signed, I'll try to do it, I'm just telling the truth."
Mo Qianni saw that Yang Chen's expression didn't seem to be fake, and changed the subject: "I just read your materials, and you provided very few materials, only a master's degree in marketing management from Harvard University in the United States. However, due to all the Among the candidates, only you have a master's degree from a prestigious Ivy League school in the United States, so you were nominated for the final review list. Now it seems that we have done nothing wrong, at least you have very good literacy in foreign languages and clothing. "
"Good luck, luck..." Hearing the rhetoric of the beautiful boss in front of him, Yang Chen, who wouldn't frown even under bullets, suddenly felt a little guilty.
Mo Qianni seemed a little dissatisfied with Yang Chen's shallow remarks. After sitting in her own seat and being silent for a while, she asked, "Yang Chen, since you don't understand public relations work, why did you apply for the job?"
"to be frank?"
"Do you think I want to hear lies?"
"I think you might like to listen to lies, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the truth." Yang Chen was a little embarrassed to speak.
"The truth, I want to listen to the truth." Mo Qianni was a little angry, this new employee showed no respect for her boss.
Yang Chen took a deep breath, "Okay, actually, I'm here to apply for the job, the main reason is that my wife asked me to find a decent job in the office."
"Your wife asked you to find a decent job?" Mo Qianni felt that she was about to faint, and asked with frowning her eyebrows, "What kind of job did you originally have?"
"Uh... I'm selling mutton skewers. I'm in the Western District vegetable market. I don't know if you've seen me. It's been almost half a year since I set up the stall." Yang Chen said with a somewhat honest smile.
Mo Qianni really felt like she was going crazy, selling mutton skewers! ? Carefully selected from a large group of elites, the only qualified staff member is a mutton skewer seller! ?
"I don't think this is a good joke, Yang Chen, I hope you don't fool me, it's just fooling yourself." Mo Qianni said as calmly as possible.
When Yang Chen heard this, he was a little puzzled, how could this be a fool? So he said with a serious face: "Miss Mo, you can look down on my profession, but you can't look down on my personality, although I'm just a mutton skewer seller, but I have no reason to make fun of my profession for no reason. I I'm proud to sell mutton!"
Mo Qianni's beautiful face was pale, she gritted her teeth and said: "You still said you're not fooling me!? A man who graduated from Harvard with a master's degree, is proficient in two or more foreign languages, and can see the origin of Italian handmade products, is a mutton skewer seller!? Those other applicants, those other people in the society, what are they? Are they all vegetable hawkers!?”
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chen really thought about it seriously. After he lowered his head and pondered for a while, he replied, "Miss Mo, I don't know if they have ever sold vegetables, but you can ask them."
"You...you..." Mo Qianni only felt the world spinning, how did the animal in front of her have a brain? Is he really a human being on earth? ?
Seeing the new boss's face suddenly swelled with blood, and his plump chest kept rising and falling, Yang Chen knew that he was in trouble, and he was very angry with his boss before he officially went to work, but Yang Chen really didn't know what to do, so he told himself. People don't listen to lies, and you get angry when you tell the truth, what should you do yourself? He had to bite the bullet and stay silent.
Mo Qianni can also be regarded as a hero in women's middle school. Although she was not angry, she quickly adjusted her emotions. It was just that Yang Chen's eyes were no longer as friendly as before, and she obviously regarded Yang Chen as a playboy. She is happy. Thinking of this, Mo Qianni sneered: "Okay, I won't tell you more, your office seat is on the far right of the third row outside, it has been cleaned up for you, and someone will hand over the job to you, you can go out. ."
"Oh, thank you Miss Mo, then I'll go first." Yang Chen was relieved, just stood up, suddenly remembered something, turned around and picked up the glass of water on the table that hadn't been drunk, raised his head and drank it "gudonggudong" When he was done, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and walked out of the office.
Mo Qianni saw this scene, her eyebrows stood up again, she just felt that she didn't want to look at Yang Chen any more, but when she thought that she had already signed a contract, if she wanted to dismiss Yang Chen early, she had to pay a large amount of liquidated damages. Such a move It must be approved by the president. After all, even if it is a probationary period, it is still a staff member of the headquarters, and it is no longer the same as the management of the branch.
After thinking about it, Mo Qianni still made a direct call...
"Hey". The woman's voice on the other end of the phone was fresh and soft.
Mo Qianni hesitated for a while, but said, "President, I want to fire the newly recruited probationary male public relations officer today. He has serious attitude problems, integrity problems, and ability problems. There are many specific reasons. I hope to get your approval. "
The woman who was called the president was silent for a while before she said: "You have always been very cautious in your work. Since you signed the contract, why did you immediately regret it. You send me his information, and I will make a final decision after reading it."
"Okay, President." After Mo Qianni hung up the phone, she sighed helplessly, and then opened the database and sent Yang Chen's information to the president's office through the company's internal network.