Chapter 1 Whose Responsibility
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Jing Gao stood on the road in the capital, listening to the system prompt in his head with a confused expression. My heart was like a cat scratching, and I wanted to immediately take out the wallet in my trouser pocket and check it.
Today, in 2016, online novels have become very popular. He is very familiar with this "unlimited card" routine.
In his 27 years of life, he has never been feudal or superstitious, five stresses and four beauties, eight honors and eight shames, loves life, and abides by the code of primary school students.
But at this moment, this prompt sound sounded directly in his head, and his solid worldview was shaken a little.
Isn't it nice to have an infinite card in your hand?
He is still renting a house in the capital after graduation. Yesterday, I just received a text message from a housekeeper of a long-term rental apartment, and the rent will increase by 500 next month, and I will move out if I don't accept it.
However, he can't take out his wallet right now. Because, in front of him, there was his project manager, and he was cursing.
Without any modifiers or pronouns, this is the most straightforward and accurate description.
Standing on the street and being scolded were three other colleagues from the improvised project team: two men and one woman.
"What's the use of the company raising you? Don't even think about this month's bonus. Wait for the end of the year to be eliminated. β
The project manager's surname is Luo, a thirty-four-year-old fat man with a big face, like a piece of cake. He was tired of scolding, angrily tugged at the tie around his neck, opened the door of the crown waiting on the side of the road, turned around and said angrily: "Come to work early tomorrow." Grass!"
The aftermath of the scolding drifted in the faint twilight on the streets of the capital, and the lights were on. At the beginning of April, street pedestrians wear thin clothes to show off the city's fashion.
Lao Wu, the eldest in the temporary project team, patted his suit lightly, as if he wanted to slap Manager Luo's saliva and bad luck, and said indifferently: "Let's go." β
He is 31 years old and a seven-year veteran employee of Haike Company. An old fritter.
The three of them followed him into the Harvard H6 parked on the street. Haike Company is not located here on Qingnian Road in Sunset District, but in Shunning District, dozens of kilometers away. They all live in Thuan Ninh district. You have to go back first and then go back to your own home.
The manager drives the crown, and the employee sits in a domestic car. No problem.
The car started slowly. The bustling night scene outside the car window glides by like a floating light. Jing Gao looked out the window at the colorful Longhu Mansion in the distance, and took out his wallet with a complicated expression.
Haike is a small food e-commerce company, specializing in the production of fried chestnuts, peanuts and other foods.
Henghu Pharmaceutical Group, located in Longhu Building, opened a public tender for a number of food suppliers a month ago, and the company set up a temporary project team to bid. After a month of hard work: bidding, quality inspection and other procedures.
Today, the deputy purchasing manager of Henghu interviewed them and took out a document and photos, showing that the hygiene of Haike's production process was seriously not up to standard. This means that they voluntarily withdraw from the bid two days later.
Therefore, Lao Luo scolded a few of them angrily just now. Bidding is not only a price war, but sometimes it also depends on off-market moves.
"I want to live like flying in the sky..."
There was a rock in leather pants in the car. Idaka withdrew his thoughts, and his eyes fell on a red bank card in his wallet. His heart was pounding.
Knock, knock, knock!
So, the prompt sound just now was not an illusion caused by his angry scolding by Lao Luo, but really?
What does it mean to have a secure card with unlimited amounts?
Eat breakfast, buy two bowls of soy milk, drink one bowl and pour one bowl, luxury houses, luxury cars, car model actresses come in turns every night?
This is a vulgar routine. I like it! Besides, what other routines are there in the online article?
Jing Gao squinted his eyes and leaned back in his seat, feeling that his heart was still beating faster, and his brain was so excited that his scalp was a little numb.
Lao Wu, who was driving the car, glanced at Jing Gao and reminded: "Several, it's a trivial matter that the bonus is gone." We have to pay attention to the elimination of the last place. This business is a competitor who is making trouble, and we must do a good job in the second half of the year. β
As an old fritter, he is very clear about many things.
Sitting in the back row of two colleagues, the man's name is Tian Yi. The woman's name is Tang Yunhan.
Tang Yunhan was twenty-four years old, tall, wearing a decent black suit and white shirt, with a beautiful woman with a light and familiar style, and frowned: "Angkor, I am dutiful as a commentator. The problem is quality control. β
As he spoke, he glanced at Idaka. In this temporary project team, Jing Gao is responsible for quality control and food packaging design.
Tian Yi is a salesperson, glanced at Tang Meinu, and echoed: "Well worker, it's not me who said you, you can't escape your responsibilities if there is a problem with quality control." I suggest that you take the initiative to send an email to Manager Luo to explain, don't bother everyone. β
Tang Yunhan muttered, "That's it!" whispered, but made sure that the well height in the front row could be heard. Bonuses make up a large part of her salary.
Jing Gao's "good mood" came to an abrupt end, and he was so tired in his heart!
First of all, his position in Haike is art and design. Quality control, he just put his name in the project team. He can't control how the company's products are doing.
Secondly, it is Lao Wu who is responsible for the production process. He actually has more say in quality control. However, the latter two didn't dare to attack Lao Wu, the old fritter, and pointed the finger at him.
In the end, the two goods seemed to be fighting and venting their grievances. In fact, it is to ask him to bear the responsibility alone. In other words, the "final elimination" quota at the end of the year has to be claimed by him.
Jing Gao looked back at the man and woman, and said word by word: "The responsibility is shared by the project team." Whoever wants to send an email to Manager Luo to take responsibility can send it themselves. Lao Wu, stop the car at the intersection in front. I've got something. β
A few minutes later, the Harvard H6 stopped on the side of the road, and Idaka got out of the passenger seat, closed the door, and merged into the night.
The three people in the car looked at each other.
They didn't understand how Idaka had suddenly become so tough. During this month's cooperation, Jing Taka's temper is very good and kind to others. If Jing Gao is a thorn, they dare to force him "unanimously"?
Tian Yi was a little hung up on his face, and snorted coldly: "He still dares to beep as a graduate of a second university? What performance does he have in the company? Wait until the end of the year to see who Manager Luo eliminates." Angkor, Yun Han, let's have a meal together in the evening. β
Lao Wu smiled and said, "You young people eat." There was a slight gloom in my heart.
This order is already yellow, and someone has to be responsible. Things in the workplace, dead friends don't die poor. He doesn't have any mental barriers. If he is really unemployed, who will support his wife and children, and who will pay the mortgage?
But what's going on with this little well? It looks confident!