Chapter 4 Onboarding
Finally waited for the announcement of the Weijiang Group's entry list, Pan Miao gasped and began to flip through the web page, several classmates were nervous, only Ling'er was expressionless, but she also stared at the web page, and couldn't say whether she wanted to be adopted or eliminated.
The names of the ten people in the design department are clear at a glance, the first one is Pan Miao, and the last nine names are completely unknown. Some people sighed and some complained, only Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief and remembered to say two words of congratulations.
"Well, what are you looking for?"
Pan Miao's face was serious, the webpage had already been pulled to the list of other departments, she shook her head left and right and looked at it word by word, suddenly her eyes widened, she pointed to the screen like a ghost, and slowly turned around and shouted Ling'er.
"The last line is the Administration Department, and the name below is yours, I remember that the number on your interview sign is this, right?
"Hmph...... Hmph", Ling'er subconsciously looked up, rubbed her eyes and muttered: "Don't scare me, I've been a materialist since I was a child, are we wrong." β
Ling'er's eyes were red, but no matter how she tossed, the three big characters did not disappear, she muttered to the administrative department and climbed onto the bed.
On the first day of employment, Ling'er still lacked a sense of steadiness, and every step after entering the office building was like stepping on cotton. When the elevator reached the fifth floor, she looked back at Pan Miao but was stunned for a moment, seeing that she seemed to be more nervous than herself, so she had to bite the bullet.
Sure enough, it is a large group, an administrative department's office, the area is larger than the entire design room of the professor, and the windows of the whole wall, if you go to the top floor, the view is quite wide.
Ling'er was thinking about hearing a sweet voice calling herself, and when she turned around, she was surprised, looking at her face and hairstyle, she should be the child's mother, and she would be forty if she was not fifty years old.
"Hello, I'm Zhou Huajing, the manager of the administration department, please come to the office with me. β
The manager personally greeted Ling'er very strangely, she followed up the office with a look around, and saw Manager Zhou smiling softly, and then gradually relaxed.
Manager Zhou sat down and said, "You must be very puzzled about how you came to the administration department when you applied for the design department, let me explain."
In fact, there is no recruitment quota for the Administration Department this year, but there are still many things. It has become a habit for designers to work overtime, but the salary of administrative work is low, and they have no dreams of seeking a stable life.
I had to be cheeky and ask the HR department for a position as an administrative assistant, so the salary ...... It is low, the monthly salary is only 1,500 yuan, and I want to make this clear to you in advance. β
As soon as the words fell, Ling'er stood up, all the tension disappeared, and the little mouth babbled like a machine gun:
"How expensive is the price now, let's just say rent a house, I share a bedroom with my friends for 2,006, and then deduct some five insurances and one housing fund, do you tell me to fly to the company every day and live by panting?"
Manager Zhou seems to be used to it, and is still very calm, "Among all the eliminated applicants, only you have no requirements, which is why I chose you."
Work, it's a two-way choice, and I won't force you if you don't want to. It's just that as someone who has come before, I hope you can think it through.
First, Weijiang Group is a large enterprise, and there are opportunities for promotion at any time, and second, a woman should think clearly about career and marriage, which is the most important. β
Manager Zhou deliberately accentuated his tone when he talked about marriage, Ling'er looked at her and blinked unconsciously, these words had never been heard in school, and I felt that I had come to another world, women?
Is everything a coincidence? Ling'er stared at Manager Zhou in a daze, and actually entered the Weijiang Group, and was admitted across departments, isn't this more like ...... Fate?
After Ling'er agreed, she was led to the workstation by Manager Zhou, and even her job responsibilities were explained by Manager Zhou himself.
It turned out that Assistant Cui Ge was not only a small follower, but also the leader in charge of the Administration Department, and he had to sign all the documents of the Administration Department.
Wait a minute, Ling'er interrupted her thoughts with her mouth open, and turned her head to look out the window, the ancients had night stargazing, but she came to observe the clouds on a day, squeezing her eyes to see if there was any fairy hidden on the clouds supervising herself.
"Ying Ling'er, these two documents have been signed by Manager Zhou, you have to go to Assistant Cui immediately to sign them, and then hand them over to the archives. β
Ling'er looked at the person in front of her, her face was chubby and very affinity, and she asked with a smile: "Assistant Cui is the leader in charge of the administration department, is it appropriate to call him assistant?"
The eyes of the person in front of him rolled, "I didn't think about it, but the old employees all said that he likes to be called like this, go ahead, on the twenty-eighth floor." β
Ling'er looked at the elevator room, the decoration was not bad, but on the day of the interview, she didn't notice that the elevators were so luxurious, and it was not in vain that she would go upstairs and downstairs every day to find Cui Ge to sign.
The elevator stopped on the tenth floor, Ling'er was still looking around, and suddenly heard "go out", the sound was not loud, she didn't think much about it, glanced at it and subconsciously moved back.
"Please get out. β
Ling'er looked stunned and recognized Wei Yan, but she couldn't understand why she went out, and the twenty-eighth floor hadn't reached yet.
The elevator door gradually closed, and Ling'er saw Wei Yan standing on the edge of the elevator door but didn't make a move to block it, so she hurriedly ran to the button and shouted while pressing: "President, come up quickly." β
Wei Yan was still expressionless, and suddenly a big hand blocked the elevator entrance, and a fierce middle-aged face asked Ling'er to go out quickly, saying that this was the president's special elevator, and there was a sign on every floor.
"Huh?"
Ling'er was stunned and motionless, her brain circuit was a little unable to keep up, and the capitalists didn't even have to be disturbed by the elevator.
The body suddenly crooked, his feet didn't keep up, and he was about to fall and was supported by Wei Yan, Wei Yan immediately looked at the middle-aged man, "Pay attention to safety." β
"Yes, yes, President, please come in. β
Ling'er was dragged aside, watching the elevator door slowly close, gritting her teeth angrily, and was sorting out her clothes when she heard the middle-aged man grinding there: "Young people are just not sensible, they don't do things seriously, so big brands can't be seen, and our security department is always criticized." β
"In a communist society, everyone is equal, and the teachers in the school don't need a special bathroom, and the president still uses a special elevator. β
Ling'er said and glanced at the security guard, and began to stare at the number jumping on the elevator.
"The company is all owned by other people, who still talks to you about communism, naΓ―ve. β
"Fresh graduates are stupid. β
The two colleagues walked over with a grin, but Ling'er disagreed, glared at them and continued to wait.
"Huh?" Ling'er always thought that the assistant to the president was sitting outside the president's office like in the TV series, and she could see it as soon as she stepped out of the elevator.
Unexpectedly, Cui Ge not only had her own office, but also a gym on this floor, and she was so excited that she forgot that she was at work, leaning against the glass wall and sticking her head out to look in.
Sensing a figure approaching, he asked, "What is that long green carpet for?"
Trig smiled and glanced inside, "Oh, that's for golf, there's a staff gym on the basement level, don't you know?"
There was a series of loud noises, and the two documents were scattered on the ground.
"Cui, Assistant Cui, I'll pick it up myself. β