Song Tang smiled indifferently, quite a bit of Rong Chuqin's arrogance.

Zhang Jiayue is Wen Meixi's cousin and her aunt's daughter, in fact, Zhang Jiayue and the real Wen Meixi in private are the same kind of people, with similar personalities, similar temperaments, and similar speaking styles.

She had heard about some of her second aunt's family before, because the whole big family was very poor, so she worshipped the only eldest sister who married into a wealthy family as a god.

Wen Meixi also lived up to expectations and led the whole family out of poverty and became rich, and after several younger siblings grew up, she married them, arranged jobs, took care of their children, and so on.

Sixty percent of the employees in this office are her relatives, her peers are at the top level, and her juniors are also in various positions in the Song family. They sit in the office and don't do real things, but they get a good salary.

Wen Meixi not only sucked blood herself, but also brought her many mothers' family members to suck blood together.

The current Song family is not so much the Song family, but Wen Meixi and her mother's family.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Jiayue was completely enraged, "I'm talking to you about business, don't be hippie and smile." ”

Xing Gang, who was outside, stood up as soon as he sat down, ready to rush in at any time.

Song Tang asked rhetorically, "Do I only agree to recruit people from your family?" ”

Zhang Jiayue choked, and there was a kind of anger on his face that the long-planned strategy was punctured by a blow, but he couldn't explode, so he could only show a dry stare and a deflated look.

The employees outside are also divided into two groups, one group is Wen Meixi's relatives, and they all hate Song Tang behind their backs.

The other group is non-relatives, which is refreshing and relieving to hear.

Seeing her hesitation, Song Tang immediately said righteously: "Manager Zhang, I want to recruit people, I want to notify you, not to ask for your opinion." Also, from today onwards, those people outside, who are late, who leave early, who are absent from work, who ask for leave, all come according to the rules, and our Song's corporate culture is not to sit and wait for death! ”

As soon as Zhang Jiayue lifted his lips, Song Tang immediately said: "You are the manager of the personnel department, I only informed you, if you can't even do the above minimum work, then I have to consider whether it is necessary to recruit another capable person to sit in this position." ”

Zhang Jiayue gritted her teeth and asked sharply: "You dare?!" ”

"What don't I dare," she shouted, Song Tang was louder than her, "I even blasted away your cousin's family who occupied my house, do you think you are a green onion in my eyes?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Jiayue's words to organize a counterattack, Song Tang turned around again with contempt, looked at the employees outside the glass wall who were listening to the corner, and said: "My parents are dead, I have no relatives, no one should come to visit me." Here, I only look at the work performance, those who are capable have a chance, and those who are incompetent, get out of here as soon as possible. ”

The Song family is already so bad, it can't be worse than this, no matter how much she stirs it up, it doesn't matter.

She is not afraid of offending people, no, it should be said, she is not afraid of offending this group of leeches.

The reason why the Song family has been languishing is precisely because there are too many leeches that don't do things and just take money, and if you want to deal with leeches, you can't pull them hard, you have to slap them hard, and if they are scared, they will leave with interest.

Finally, Song Tang made a concluding speech, she said: "Some people don't need to think that there is great power in numbers, before you engage in unity, let's see what kind of place this is, whether it is surnamed Song or Wen." ”

Zhang Jiayue was such a strong person, and finally shrank in place and didn't dare to speak.

Song Tang slapped the table with a "snap", "Can I recruit this secretary?" ”

"Can ......"

"Can you do a good job of the company's attendance?"

"Can ......"

"It's good if you can, if you can't, get out! Next month, I want to see your first monthly attendance report, can you make it? ”

"Can ......"

Song Tang raised his chin slightly and raised a triumphant smile, "Okay, then continue to work, don't leave early!" ”