Chapter 120: The Remnants of the Army

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Squirrel Literature Network Headquarters, one floor.

Push open the revolving glass door and extend about five or six meters along the marble floor, and you will find the front desk.

A few days ago, or maybe a dozen days ago?

I don't know when the high-rise building standing in the magic capital began to become more and more deserted, and Xia Keke, the director of the human resources department, felt this very truly.

In the past, the company needed her to order more than 100 takeaways at noon every day, but after a period of fermentation, by noon today, the number has dropped sharply to more than 50.

The uncle who delivered the food asked with a deep worry on his face: "Is our takeaway not to your taste, this little sister, can you help us give us more advice, so that we can improve." ”

After dealing with the takeaway uncle perfunctorily, it seems that worry is a disease, which is transmitted to Xia Keke's body.

Xia Keke graduated from the prestigious school of Modu University.

As a tall and good-looking; The student's grades are also a good girl, she entered the Squirrel Literature Network early, a company that seemed to be full of potential back then, and with her own efforts and relationships in some aspects, she soon became half of the management from an ordinary receptionist.

She is only twenty-three years old, and she has achieved such an achievement that is enough to make her peers envious.

Of course, Xia Keke's ambition is not only that, on the one hand, she does her job well and builds good relationships with people in the company, and on the other hand, she is also actively learning and learning about literary editing.

From an intern receptionist, to a human resources supervisor, it took her seven months, and a girl's most precious thing.

This is actually a very good job, not too tiring, the salary is very high, and people can enjoy a little sense of accomplishment before and after, but people always have to climb up.

After all, he is an honor student at Modu University, even if he chose a tourism management major that is more in line with his interests. But there is still vision, Xia Keke knows that since she has entered the headquarters of Squirrel Literature Network, the most suitable path for her is undoubtedly to be an editor.

She had never had that experience before. But I've always been eager to try.

Half a month ago, after trying her best to cater to the editor-in-chief who was old enough to be her father, she got a promise as she wished.

"I know you're a smart guy, read more books these days, and I'll have you transferred to the editorial office after a while. First be familiar with it as an ordinary editor, and I will arrange it later. ”

Xia Keke was looking forward to it, but what he was waiting for was the news that the person was imprisoned for abusing his private power.

She wanted to cry without tears, so she had to conscientiously guard her one-third of an acre of land in the human resources department, for fear of being involved.

Fortunately, everything was calm, but gradually she found that it was the entire squirrel literature network that was turbulent.

From the original veteran editor-in-chief Yao Ge inexplicably left, and the head of the copyright department Lu Yun was imprisoned. Someone is leaving the headquarters of Squirrel Literature Network almost every day.

Looking at the people she once knew each other, holding a big cardboard box, walking out with brisk or heavy, relieved or sad expressions, her heart inevitably fell into a series of negative emotions such as boredom, depression, and anxiety.

Xia Keke once thought about leaving the Squirrel Literature Network, but she was unwilling.

She sold herself for a good price, and if she left directly, she would have nothing. If she had to start all over again, she couldn't accept the result.

But things are out of reach of her small head of resources, and she can only bury her head in the sand like an ostrich. Keep all your worries in your heart.

She is like this, and what about the other people in the squirrel literature network?

As early as when the people above strongly intervened in internal affairs and dealt with several editors-in-chief by forceful means, most people knew that a "mountain rain" was inevitable.

Among them, except for those who are deeply involved. Most people are approving, because it is always only a few people who benefit, and those who do not take advantage of it are hoping in their hearts that those who are full of money will fall and vacate some positions.

With such a mentality in most people, the internal reform of the Squirrel Literature Network has been carried out very smoothly under the vigorous and resolute means of the principal.

However, success does not mean success.

In this change, the principal obviously thought too naively, only cared about cleaning up the so-called moths inside, and disregarded many reasons under the drastic measures.

There are only two possibilities for an editor-in-chief to fall into the woods: either the feet of the mud are deep and some people are involved in prison; Either choose to settle peacefully, and at the same time go out of the house, take away the cadres under him.

Either way, it has led to a massive loss of talent within the Squirrel Literature Network.

After all, those people have been in high positions in the squirrel literary network, in addition to nepotism, there will definitely be some talents, and those who are full of personal pockets and abuse their power are also talents.

Moth-like talent is terrible, but it's much better than no talent.

In other words, those who keep to themselves are not necessarily the so-called loyal people, or they may not even be qualified to be moths, and they are excluded from the same stream because of their own inadequacy.

If the initial person in charge of the change chooses to make an example of a hundred people, adopts a policy of gentleness, keeps these talents who have done "wrong things", and adopts the method of boiling frogs in warm water, while strengthening his own body, while eliminating the dross, maybe a few years later, it will really make the squirrel literature network reborn.

But not everyone can understand this truth, and if they understand, they may not be willing to waste time and money to practice.

Now, after the fast-paced change has forced away these moth-type talents, the Squirrel Literature Network has suddenly fallen into a fault period of talents; Even in the final stages, when someone realizes the problem and starts to consciously slow down the pace, it will be too late.

At the same time that a large number of high-level officials were dismissed, many discerning people saw the hidden crisis of the Squirrel Literature Network from here, decided that this was a way of thinking, and resolutely chose to find another way.

This is also the situation that Xia Keke saw, passively leaving, actively leaving, coming and going, the situation of the Squirrel Literature Network has worsened, panic has spread in everyone's hearts, and those employees who are content with the status quo and do not seek to stay have begun to think about other ways involuntarily.

Another emergency meeting.

"Up to now, the normal operation of the Squirrel Literature Network website has been greatly disrupted, and many readers are complaining that they must find some people as soon as possible to put the corresponding seats on the top." The person who made the suggestion is called Li Changji, a guy whose ability and connections can only be regarded as average among editors, but in the current embarrassing situation, since he stayed on the Squirrel Literature Network, he had to be appointed to become the new editor-in-chief.

"It's useless, now the rest of the company are some idle people, as well as a few new graduates, those positions require experience and ability, rashly promoting, it will be counterproductive, if you can, it is best to invite some foreign aid back." Another editor-in-chief sighed and retorted that this was an old editor-in-chief, named Qualcomm, who was the last person to be censored, and the principal at that time had realized the drawbacks of the change, so he "generously" dismissed all of Qualcomm's past and let him stay.

"This matter of ours has been spread all over the circle, who else will go to the fire pit? If this continues, in less than half a month, there may be only a few of us bare-bones left in the headquarters. ”

A few remnants of the soldiers said word by word, with sadness on their faces, and the atmosphere was very gloomy.

"It's not a quarrel to let you come here, to shirk responsibility, I know that this time the Squirrel Literature Network matter, I can't escape the blame; But don't you even have an opinion? Zheng Hao, the chief consul, said dejectedly and helplessly.

"At this point, since everyone thinks that horizontal and vertical are dead-end, I have an idea." At this time, Lan Hai suddenly spoke. (To be continued.) )