"Wait—"

Suddenly, Risa senses that something is wrong!

I saw her eyes staring at the man who walked in at the door of the conference room.....

Silent.

Dead Silence –

What people fear most is not the joy of getting carried away, but the awakening of dead memories!

"No... No way, it must be a mistake! ”

"After all, there are two ministries... Department...."

Risa forcibly comforted herself, maybe Shimatanigawa just had something to do, and he wouldn't be the so-called new deputy chief at all.

The more she comforted herself, the easier it was to self-hypnosis, and she simply stopped thinking about it

However, the next moment, Kunihiko Kazama spoke, completely shattering Risa's illusions!

"Everyone should know about the dismissal of Vice Minister Yoshidagawa Hei, and today's meeting is mainly to introduce the two new colleagues, so that everyone can get to know each other and carry out their work better in the future."

"Deputy Chief Shimatanigawa, you can start first."

As Kunihiko Kazama's words fell, Shimatani River stood up from his side seat and glanced at the conference room, his gaze falling on Risa's pale face.

He smiled slightly and said modestly: "Most of the people present should know me, despicable Shimatanigawa, the former head of the planning department, and now the deputy head of the quality control department, please cooperate with me in the future." ”

The applause fell.

Before Shimatani Kawa sat down, he deliberately glanced at Risa Nagase in the back row, and smiled nonchalantly.

This made Risa even more nervous, and her mind was empty. It wasn't until Kunihiko Kazama's voice came that she came to her senses.

"Please introduce yourself as the new head of the inspection section."

"Ah~, good"

Risa forcibly suppressed her nervousness and squeezed out the professional smile of the logo: "Hello everyone, my name is Risa Nagase, and I am currently the assistant to the head of the inspection section. ”

When the applause was over, Risa sat back in her seat, unrelenting.

She didn't listen to what was said in the whole meeting, but she kept feeling a fiery gaze looking at her from time to time, needless to say, she also knew who the owner of this gaze was!

'What to do... Why is the head of the class also transferred here......

'I also became my immediate boss......

I said those things to him yesterday... He won't spare my ......'

Risa frowned, a worried look on her foxy face.

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As an executive of the club, what does a young deputy manager do on his first day of work?

Of course - toying with our Miss Risha.

Before that, Shimatani had to deal with a mess of chores left behind by his predecessor, Vice Minister Yoshidagawa.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, several subordinate section chiefs came to report the progress of the work to him, the newly appointed deputy director, the first two were the descendants of Kunihiko Kazama, and the other was the remnants of the former deputy minister Yoshida Kawapei.

Shimatani didn't pay much attention to listening, pretended to ponder for a moment, and after a few words of encouragement, he sent them all away, leaving them to go on as usual.

Especially the head of the waste confectionery section in the back, the former deputy chief Yoshida! I just took office and my ass hasn't been hot yet, and when I come back from a meeting, there is a stack of report letters pressed in my drawer! The latest one says that the fool has an ambiguous relationship with a female subordinate in his classroom.

This bastard can be physically! But if he is taken down, there will be no one to take care of his broken classroom, so he has to let these reports be pressed for a while. Looking at his disgusting face, irritated.

At 11:50, the boss of the royal sister met for lunch on Line, and a certain scumbag readily agreed.

At half past twelve, I had dinner in the underground street restaurant, talked and laughed with my sister's boss, and expressed my heartfelt expression to her fiercely, saying that I was in Cao Ying's heart and was in Han.

Oh yes, the long legs of the boss's boss are very good-looking. So I didn't care what food I ate at noon, Shimatani Kawa said that I really wanted to eat vegetarian chicken and poached eggs, and only the little witch Kana Kuroda was the best to eat, and I missed her.

At 2:15 p.m., the head of the supply chain center, who manages the procurement of bulk raw materials, walked into the office with a sad face, and Shimatanigawa rubbed his temples that had a headache because of irritability.

Shimatanigawa knew that the head of the Horii section was here to find out, so he went to Saki Naimiya at noon to inquire about the various factions and related information of the quality control department, and heard that because the audit department of the business management headquarters was investigating the supplier of the section manager, he suspected that he had a stake in the supplier or that he simply opened it.

I talked to the head of the department at 2:50 p.m., and the dog didn't get out. And the boss of the royal sister was carrying a bag of coffee beans, and the pair of stiletto heels had already rang twice at the door of Shimatanigawa's office.

Shimatani River glanced at the section chief Horii who drank the thirty-eighth cup of tea, and the other party moistened his throat and still talked to him.

Bastard, irritable, dog barking again!

At half past three in the afternoon, looking at the email, FYI basically does not reply, and those who need to reply can be a few words less, most of them are "Okay, agreed, thank you." ”

Why? First of all, the leaders and subordinates should be written in detail, all leaders are careful people, and they never get tired of analyzing and reporting everything.

After writing an email to a subordinate, you have to interview those who can be interviewed, and if you don't work around, you have to make a phone call, and the subordinates want to make them feel managed at all times and maintain appropriate pressure. Don't think they have a problem doing things for them and do it for them, doing it for them will make them never do well. Even if there is a problem with a PPT, it is better to spend twice as much time explaining where the problem is, rather than doing it in order to save trouble, so as to make yourself easier in the future.

After doing these things, tired, drinking tea, and paralyzing Ge You in the chair, will there be vegetarian chickens and poached eggs at night?

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. Ji Xiang, a living assistant, came in to ask her what shortcomings were left in the outward bound training program she had proposed. This neighbor's wife and wife are more and more aware of how to do things, and they are deeply impressed, and it is time to be an assistant manager, whether to let her be in charge of BP or training?

But if she's not around, it's always a little uncomfortable to have one less person under the desk, who will do the work?

But it doesn't work if you don't give her room to rise, this neighbor's wife, who already has the shadow of Risha, will be unhappy even if she doesn't say it, right? Alas, how are they all ambitious female subordinates, irritable, hot.

At half past four in the afternoon, I made an appointment with my old brothers Yota Katsumura and Ichiro Ringa in the Line group to go to an izakaya for a drink after work, and I was happy.

At 4:45 p.m., Mrs. Ji Xiang made herbal tea, and she was not used to drinking it, so she had to go to the pantry to drink coffee and listen to the young lady at the front desk chatting about the gossip of the club. Wow! How do they know so much, if it weren't for them, they would be so closed and irritable.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, sign all the OA and written documents, and look at the details and attachments, so as not to deceive yourself by these bastards!

On the one hand, he signed and sighed that Zhuge Liang did everything in detail, how did he do it, if he really learned from him, would he also die at the age of fifty-four?

At six o'clock in the afternoon, I looked at Twitter for a while before leaving work, calmly replied in a mocking tone to a few commenters who challenged me, and blocked them so that they could not return the favor.

Then immersed himself in an article praising the glorious deeds of the first director of a Japanese company, admiring the self-motivated spirit of the youngest first section leader, and commenting on letting everyone take him as an example.

Well, although that report was published by himself with a trumpet.

At half past six in the afternoon, when I was about to get off work, the fat Jewish man in a corner of the Kansai region actually sent two more emails with long nonsense, and the bastard pinched some hair before he got off work, right? Celebrate this long ascension and don't know how to send some souvenirs, right?! Sooner or later, I will transfer you to Berlin, which is on the opposite side of the world, and let you behave yourself well in front of white people, or send yourself five or six emails every day, and if you don't know, you will think that you are going to be my boss!

If you don't reply, turn off the computer.

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(End of chapter)