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Chapter 512(1/2)

Qiao Li is an experienced cultural and creative practitioner.

From journalists and hosts of traditional media to writers of self-media, they have achieved good results.

Later, she came to Beijing with her dreams and became a Beijing drifter.

Ocean Culture and Creative,

It is where her dream set sail.

But unexpectedly, in just a few months, she saw through the company.

I do have some customers.

But... almost all of my colleagues are related to the boss Yang Jun.

The entire company is not splashed in water and is not airtight.

This made Qiao Li feel depressed.

In the traditional media in her hometown, she has already experienced a similar situation.

Unexpectedly, after coming to Beijing, I still couldn't get out of this circle.

But... the back road has been cut off.

Qiao Li also needs a resume.

You can’t just change jobs after working in the ocean for less than a year, right?

When changing jobs in Beijing, it is very important to make a comeback.

In case of some problems, her future may be completely broken.

"Oh, when will it be the end?" Qiao Li sighed secretly.

She could only pretend to be together with those relatives.

But in fact... how could those people regard her as a foreign girl as their own?

The thing Qiao Li does the most every day is not the creative work she is best at, but buying food for old employees.

That's right!

She is recognized as the errand runner among ocean cultural and creative industries.

She had fought.

Take your copywriting ideas to Yang Jun’s desk.

Yang Jun praised it very much.

But at the plenary meeting three days later, she pressed her copy on the head of another colleague.

Qiao Li endured it.

She is about to leave after one year of work.

However, unexpectedly, Ocean Culture and Creative was acquired at a premium of 100%.

Not long ago, the acquirer sent a job to take over.

In seven days, my colleagues ran away.

Today, another one came.

Unlike the previous arrogant new leader, Wang Hui, the leader who came this time, seemed particularly helpless.

It's so pitiful that he asked those people.

It made Qiao Li feel very sad.

He is obviously an investor who pays money, but now he is forced to look at the faces of these related parties.

Ocean Cultural and Creative...no more.

"Boss, give me a pancake and a cold skin, don't add spicy food!" Qiao Li calmed down and kept dough

The stall owner's road in front.

"There are twenty-five in total, right?" Qiao Li took out her cell phone and prepared to scan the code.

"Drip!" A cell phone reached over and browsed it.

"Boss... give me the same!" A male voice rang out.

Qiao Li turned around in shock.

"Hello, if I remember correctly, your name should be Qiao Li, right?" Wang Hui asked with a smile.

"It's... Mr. Wang!" Qiao Li was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, I met a new leader here.

This was originally the best opportunity for people in the workplace to contact each other.

But Qiao Li had no such plan at all.

In her opinion, Wang Hui may not be able to stand it for even three days.

"Joe Li, do you eat this every day?" Wang Hui acted very well, like a leader who cared about his subordinates.

"Ah...I...I'm asked me to take this with my colleague. I...I'll buy a few buns later." Qiao Li said.

Just been acquired, all financial procedures are stuck.

The salary was not paid.

Qiao Li doesn’t have much business volume.

In Beijing, it is almost impossible to get out of business.

If you only have buns, you will be almost full if you eat three.

It's a relatively saving way.

The money saved also requires paying rent.

The city is big, and it is not easy to live in.

Qiao Li was quite helpless.

"Stop eating buns, it's fate to meet them. In this way, I'll wait for you in the fast food restaurant opposite you. You can bring your colleagues' meals, then come down and have a snack with us." Wang Hui said.

"Mr. Wang, no need...I...I still have a job and I have to go back to work overtime." Qiao Li said a few words and left in a hurry.

She also wants to have a resume in Ocean Cultural and Creative.

Then, if her colleagues know about talking to Wang Hui alone, her life would be sad.

She is just a girl who comes to Beijing alone to work hard.

It is better to have less than more things.

Looking at Qiao Li's back as she fled in panic, Wang Hui sighed and shook his head.

"Brother Hui, do you want to treat her as a breakthrough?" Shi Zhiming followed Wang Hui for a long time, and he could probably guess.

"Boss, it seems that she is not the right candidate!" Li Hao frowned.

Wang Hui took the pancake fruit and cold peel, and sat next to the flower bed with two partners.

"If she came over and hugged my thighs when she met me, I wouldn't believe her." Wang Hui said, "She was very cautious and even resisted me to show kindness to her. This is the target for her."

"The personnel of this company are too complicated. Yang Jun's relationship accounts for the vast majority. Qiao Li comes to Beijing with other places like Beijing.

There are a few people. There should be nails laid by Wen Ziqian. After all, five people were hired not long ago. Do you dare to say that they are all fine?" Wang Hui said calmly, "If you want to do something beautiful for Wen Ning, you have to use your brain more."

...

In the afternoon, it was still fulfilling for Wang Hui.

After reading the information from the employees, they began to read the various archived materials.

Among them are cultural and creative design creativity, etc.

Scan the roughly.

Before the Wen family bought it, the design was quite normal.

Of course, Wang Hui was very suspicious that these designs were bought on Taobao.

While browsing the items, he continued to observe Jolie.

He watched Jolie being arranged one irrelevant thing after another.

Those things should have been done by the Bian administration.

He was so proud that he was forced to Qiao Li.

What's this?

Workplace bullying.

Wang Hui saw Qiao Li's slightly resentful expression and eyes.
To be continued...
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