Lesson 1

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"Director Lin, come to my office. ”

After the regular meeting of Shirley Group Health Care Technology Co., Ltd. on Monday, Mike Zhou, the marketing director, stopped Lin Yimin, in fact, Lin Yimin was not a director at all, just because most of the staff in the marketing department were women, he appointed himself the director of the Women's Federation.

"Sir Zhou, what do you care about?"

Lin Yimin took the door of the office, took out a crumpled pack of white sand cigarettes, smoked one and handed it over.

Mike Zhou couldn't get rid of the cigarette and put it in the corner of the desk, pointing to the no-smoking notice on the wall, "This is a non-smoking area." ”

"Pretend, pretend with me!"

Lin Yimin put on a posture that was familiar with him, picked up the cigarette and stuffed it into Mike Zhou's mouth, and before he came back to his senses, he had already lit it with a "snap". The spicy smoke of inferior tobacco made his throat hurt like a knife, and he choked Mike.

"Don't worry, I'll renew it for you, slow down......"

Seeing Lin Yimin speechlessly handing over another cigarette bent into an S-shape, Mike. Zhou hated to punch him in front of him.

"I'm looking for you, ahem...... There's something, ahem...... Yes, I will notify you in person......"

Mike. Monday snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and hurried straight to the point despite still coughing violently, he didn't want to stay with the guy in front of him for a minute. I finally adjusted my breathing and could speak normally, and as soon as I looked up, I happened to meet Lin Yimin's puff of smoke.

"The company decided, cough cough cough ......"

"How long have you been holding back your addiction to smoking? Secondhand smoke is even more carcinological!" Lin Yimin persuaded bitterly.

"Ahem, ahem...... You, you're fired!" Mike.Monday pointed to the door, his other hand clenched into a fist on the table.

Lin Yimin seemed quite surprised, and asked very puzzled: "Why?"

Mike. Zhou took out a tissue and wiped his face, took a deep breath and said: "You have been in the marketing department for more than three months, and the sales performance is only 1800000 ......"

Mike. Zhou didn't mention this Qianba, but Lin Yimin suddenly felt a burst of anger, and he rudely interrupted Mike.Zhou's words and roared: "Can you blame me, I'm a big man, you let me sell women's milk covers! In the past three months, I have been scolded for many hooligans, and the slap has turned Lao Tzu's melon seed face into an apple face." That's the one thousand eight or I bought one with a month's basic salary to achieve a breakthrough in zero performance, and my aunt's company doesn't give an excellent employee, and you actually fired me, I don't agree!"

"You don't agree?" Mike.The facial features on Zhou's fat face squeezed each other, and he secretly thought that for a "Diao Min" like Lin Yimin, he must fight quickly.

"I'm sorry, this is what Mr. Zhang meant, I'm just responsible for conveying Mr. Zhang's instructions. Mike. Zhou spread out his hands and shrugged his shoulders, looking like he couldn't help it.

"I don't believe it, unless Mr. Zhang tells me in person. ”

In fact, Lin Yimin is not reluctant to do this job, he is just unwilling. Now that the company has torn his face and wants to sweep him out of the house today, he has nothing to scruple about, at least to vent his evil anger first.

"Just you?"

Mike. Zhou didn't bother to hide his disdain for Lin Yimin, but he couldn't suppress this kid by mentioning the name of his uncle, Mr. Zhang, the executive director of the group company, which also made him feel a little tricky.

"Heh, I'm afraid it's not your turn to arrange Mr. Zhang's work!" Zhou Leng snorted, his tone was very arrogant.

At this time, Lin Yimin was still willing to accept this bird anger, dragged a chair and sat opposite Mike Zhou in front of the desk, stared at him for a long time with half a cigarette butt, and then said slowly: "The surname Zhou, don't use your maternal uncle to bluff people, it's not good." ”

Mike Zhou was stunned when he heard this, and raised his voice to warn: "How can you speak, the company has the company's rules and regulations, and what is not good is your ruffian." I am now officially informing you that you have been fired from the company, please pack up your things and leave immediately, understand?"

"No!"

Lin Yimin's voice was not loud, but he answered very decisively.

"Huh?"

Mike. Zhou thought he had misheard, and the company wanted to fire you.

"What are you?" asked Mike.

"Why?" Lin Yimin asked rhetorically.

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Zhou twisted his neck and blurted out: "I'll fire you, don't accept it?"

"You have to give me a reasonable explanation......"

"It's been three months, and it's only one thousand eight. ”

"Which system of the company stipulates that you will be fired if you have a three-month performance of 1,08?"

Mike. Zhou casually grabbed a copy of the "Interim Plan for the Performance Appraisal of Marketing Department Commissioners" on the desk and threw it in front of Lin Yimin.

"If you look at the first of the third major item, those who fail to meet the performance standards for three consecutive months can no longer continue to work as a marketing specialist. ”

Lin Yimin directly threw the "plan" back, "Didn't you say that you would be fired?"

Zhou Gang took a sip of tea from the cup and squirted out, and his eyes were bulging so much that they were about to pop out of his sockets.

"You don't know how to read?" Zhou opened the "Plan" and asked Lin Yimin with his round fingers poking the upper line of words, "What does it mean that you can no longer continue to work as a market specialist?"

"You can do something else-" Lin Yimin turned around and casually threw the cigarette butt into Mike Zhou's teacup, and said unhurriedly: "For example, the director of the Women's Federation or the marketing director or something?"

Mike. Zhou looked at the floating cigarette butt in his teacup with a stunned face, and then looked at Lin Yimin sitting opposite, Lin Yimin's smiling eyes made him suddenly feel a little chill in his back.

"Dare you, you're making trouble with me...... Mike.Zhou muttered to himself as he took a few steps to the office door and pulled the door open, "Security, Security!"

Everyone outside the door looked at him blankly......

"Lust your mother, you straighten your tongue and speak. Lin Yimin poked his head out from behind him and scolded, and everyone snickered.

"Security, where is the security guard?"

Mike. Zhou went straight to the door of the floor in a rage, setting off a wave of flesh. After a while, he led two young men in security uniforms to rush back, and at this time, Lin Yimin had already walked out of the director's office and returned to his position.

"This person has been fired by the company, and now the task of the two of you is to supervise him to pack up his personal belongings and leave the company, but if there is a financial account belonging to the company that is taken out by him, I am the only one who asks, Understand?"

Mike. Zhou pointed to Lin Yimin in the seat and gave orders to the two young security guards with a strong voice, and the flashing eyes of the two security guards reflected that they were puzzled by Mike Zhou's Hong Kong-style lecture.

"Do you understand?"

Mike. Zhou glared at the two security guards, and the two of them nodded in fright.

Naturally, this scene also attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was happy to have a free show on Monday morning, and everyone was watching the development of the situation with great interest.

"Director Lin," one of the security guards said to Lin Yimin with an embarrassed face, "don't make it difficult for us. ”

Lin Yimin waved his hand to the two security guards, got up and pointed at Mike Zhou and said, "I'll leave now, but I have a few words to say to the surnamed Zhou before leaving." ”

In front of so many subordinates, Zhou was afraid that Lin Yimin would speak ill of him without concealment, and he just wanted to get rid of his trouble, so he hurriedly said before Lin Yimin spoke to him: "I have nothing to say to you, please don't open your mouth!" After speaking, he went straight back to his office and closed the door tightly.

Lin Yimin was stunned for a moment, then nodded fiercely, and walked towards the corridor angrily with a few personal belongings that he had packed. As soon as he walked out of the office area and came to the elevator, Lin Yimin suddenly smiled, it turned out that there were several middle-aged people who were dressed very elegantly in the elevator, one of whom was the executive director of Shirley Group and Mike Zhou's maternal uncle Zhang Chengze.

Lin Yimin bowed deeply to Zhang Chengze with the glove box, and then said respectfully: "I'm sorry Mr. Zhang, I have embarrassed you!"

Today is also the day of the board of directors of the group company, Zhang Chengze and several members of the board of directors of his peers were about to go to the conference room, and a young man suddenly appeared on the way, bowing and apologizing to him, making him confused.

"Young man, did you recognize the wrong person?" Zhang Chengze said in amazement.

Lin Yimin smiled on his face, "How can you be, don't you have Mr. Zhang?"

"I'm Zhang Chengze, what's the matter with losing face or not?"

"Alas, it's all my incompetence, and I can't do the job of a marketing specialist. It's just that when Director Zhou told me that you personally named and fired me, I felt very ashamed and sorry for the company's training of me. I happened to run into you before I left, so I wanted to apologize to you in person. ”

How could Zhang Chengze not hear the overtones in Lin Yimin's words, he personally spoke to the words of a staff member, even if it was really who he instructed to leave, the person in charge should be more secretive, this is clearly the unassuming "virtuous nephew" who is using his name to eradicate "dissidents".

Mike. Zhou has always been a pain in Zhang Chengze's heart, and he felt even more embarrassed in front of other directors, but he has been working for decades, and said to Lin Yimin with a slight smile: "Young man, don't be in a hurry to leave, come to my office at three o'clock this afternoon." ”

Lin Yimin listened to the interesting chin of his head, turned sideways to give way, and after Zhang Chengze and his party walked away, he smiled heartily with the two security guards, and returned to his position with the glove box.

On weekdays, several girls who had a good relationship with him immediately surrounded him when they saw him come back, and asked the reason for it. Lin Yimin looked at the closed door of Mike Zhou's office, touched his nose and boasted: "Anyway, I am also the director of the Women's Federation, how can it be so easy to fire me!"

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