Xiao Changting didn't think that this matter would have any impact on his position, but would tell the world that he was secretly warning the people of the Chamber of Commerce to be careful, and Xin Muyuan was his person.

The reason why he was reluctant to let this matter get out was because he was worried that his image would be damaged in Xin Muyuan's heart. Once, he personally promised Xin Muyuan that he would not leak out her identity as an imperial businessman, and only said that he would order Xin Ye to be an imperial businessman.

It's up to her to decide when her identity will be revealed.

But now, things have come to this point, and I can't help myself. Xiao Changting thought to himself, Xin Muyuan would know in his heart the reason why he did this, all to protect her.

On April 21, Xin Muyuan combed her hair in a double hanging bun, changed into an ivory pink brocade silk satin skirt, and wore a pair of milk cigarette satin beaded embroidered shoes to the Chamber of Commerce.

Lin Haisheng, the already elderly president, sat on the left side of the platform, and Meng Tanyuan sat in the center of the platform, looking indifferently at the audience.

Lin Junpeng, who was competing with her this time, had already sat down and was looking at her mockingly, as if he was laughing at her inadequacy. Lu Xintong followed in after Xin Muyuan stepped in, indicating his identity, and then, Shui Yiyi and Ke Qiu came in one after another.

Meng Tanyuan had an ice cube face, it didn't look like there would be any extra expressions, his eyes circled over everyone's body, and said, "Since everyone is due, let's start." ”

As the president of the chamber of commerce, you must have strong deployment power, insight and management ability. Therefore, what is examined at this level is your deployment power.

Meng Tanyuan's sonorous and ruthless voice sounded, and said: "First of all, this official would like to ask you to talk about it, how do you think that in their respective factories, how to deploy personnel?" ”

Meng Tanyuan's words were like a small hammer smashing into Shui Yiyi's skull again and again, stunned in place, his face slightly pale.

Mo said that she talked about it, and she didn't even understand what Meng Tanyuan meant when he asked. With his mouth open, his throat was staggering, and his cheeks quickly flew red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

She has lived for more than 20 years, only knows the survival of the fittest, and uses the best people to weave the best cloth, hoping that one day the fabric from the Tianyi Workshop can be the most perfect thing in the world.

She loves cloth as much as she lives, and cares more about the quality of cloth than anyone else.

She is not so much a merchant as a cloth idiot, and the business that flows out is just to spread the cloth she has carefully made.

Some of them brought up small tables and futons, laid them down in front of them, invited them to sit down, and took out pen and paper and asked them to write down their thoughts.

The cold pen shaft was stuffed into Shui Yiyi's hand, but she didn't feel any coldness, because her hand at this time was even colder than the pen shaft.

Lowering his eyes and staring at the white paper like snow, Shui Yiyi felt that he was hot all over, and regretted more and more that he couldn't dig a hole and escape.

She began to regret why she had the cheekiness to sign up for the election of the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and why she was so humiliated.

In order to prevent several of them from cheating, Meng Tanyuan's eyes kept wandering around their bodies, which made Shui Yiyi feel like she was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and all the embarrassment and embarrassment were included in her eyes without any difference.

Shui Yiyi was annoyed and ashamed, holding the pen tightly, and resentful Xin Muyuan in her heart.

If it weren't for this woman who was stirring up trouble everywhere, she was still sitting quietly in Tianyi Fang at this time, adhering to the highest reputation of the cloth village in the imperial capital.

But now, she has to accompany Xin Muyuan to participate in the election of the president who does not belong to her, causing her to be watched like a clown!

She was immersed in her resentful heart, not noticing Lu Xintong's surprised expression and Ke Qiu's embarrassment. What she didn't expect was that Lin Junpeng, who had already passed through the back door, frowned, bit his lower lip, the fingers holding the pen trembled slightly, and his forehead was full of fine sweat.

This time, the topic was far beyond the scope of his understanding.

When Lin Haisheng taught him, he only told him who could use it, who could not use it, who could reuse it, and who didn't care, but he never told him who was responsible for managing a certain thing, whether he was good at it, whether he was skilled, or for other reasons.

He secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Haisheng, who was sitting on the left side of the high platform, and took his nervous and stunned expression into his eyes, and quickly understood that Meng Tanyuan's question this time was completely out of Lin Haisheng's control.

I'm afraid that this Meng Tanyuan is not a member of the Chamber of Commerce.

Wang Hai has missed it!

He couldn't write what his father had given him, but if he didn't, what would he write?

Suddenly, a dark light crossed Lin Junpeng's eyes, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: "That's it, a dead horse is a live horse doctor!" "The things his father taught him, repairing and modifying them can be regarded as personnel allocation!

Ke Qiumo said that he had not thought about this topic, and he had not even heard of it.

What personnel are deployed and what are they for? Could it be who is in charge of peeling, who is responsible for collecting, who is responsible for sewing, and who is responsible for manufacturing?

Ke Qiu thought about it for a while, and described it as "following the staff who are good at arranging the position reasonably".

As for Lu Xintong, this child, who was lost in the scholarly family, it was too simple for her to summarize and distribute, especially since she was in charge of the huge manufacturing plant alone, and the distribution of all the employees in it was arranged by her personally.

Good ability or poor ability, good at painting or good at handwork, good at stroke or good at iron......

All of them are a treasure in the eyes of Lu Xintong.

Those with good ability can focus on training, and those with poor ability can be slowly polished at the bottom level. Those who are good at drawing can be draftsmen, and those who are good at handwork can polish shapes.

People with different abilities can stay in different positions, and people with different abilities can give full play to their strengths in their own positions.

"Employing people's strengths" and "respecting the dynamic balance of personnel" have played a vivid and vivid role in her.

Meng Tanyuan's gaze swept over everyone's bodies, taking their expressions into his eyes, and he had a preliminary judgment on their abilities in his heart.

But when his eyes fell on Xin Muyuan's body, he was stunned.

His gaze swept over Xin Muyuan's body twice, the first time, he saw her staring at the question on the far left of the white paper with a surprised expression that turned to a smile, and when his gaze swept around and fell back on her, he saw that she put down her pen and admired her answer with confidence.

Meng Tanyuan suddenly felt funny.

How could a businesswoman possibly do the examination questions of the Ministry of Officials? And it's as easy as that. No wonder Meng Jiaojiao suddenly looked for him last night, hoping that he would be more biased towards Lin Junpeng of the Chamber of Commerce, and said that Li Dong's disappearance can only be busy with the people of the Chamber of Commerce.