A plate of side dishes

The next day, Wang Hui happily took office with the attention of more than 20 colleagues from the Public Relations Department.

Everyone exchanged their eyes secretly.

The man had to bow his head under the eaves. The prince in front of him was originally the prince, but he didn't expect that Guan Min would take the lead and be sent to the public relations department.

You know, the Public Relations Department has changed three supervisors in half a year.

After all, my unstoppable deputy director is Guan Min’s person.

You have the funds to allocate advertising and promotion in your hands, and there is a lot of this money that makes you stare at.

As for the supervisor, he just took it out and took the blame.

It seems that Guan Min wants to completely trap Wang Hui here.

Unless Wang Hui leaves Dingxin.

That also hit Guan Min's thoughts.

The "destroyed prince" who had no future was sent to him. Naturally, the employees had no idea of ​​currying favor. It was not that they looked down on others, but that they were afraid of being targeted by Guan Min.

Wang Hui and Shi Zhiming stood in the middle of the office of the Public Relations Department, like two cactus standing on a wilderness.

Lonely.

"In half an hour, we will hold a meeting of all staff!"

Wang Hui clapped his hands and signaled everyone to pay attention.

At this moment, a long-haired woman raised her hand: "Boss, Brother Lin went out to see the advertising underwriter, saying yes... well, I won't be back at noon!"

"Who is Brother Lin?"

Wang Hui frowned.

"Brother Hui is the second-in-commander of the Public Relations Department, Lin Pei!"

Shi Zhiming whispered.

"oh!"

Wang Hui nodded and smiled, "Who is the attendant in our department?"

"Boss, it's me!"

The long-haired girl just now raised her hand.

"From now on, leave the attendance to Shi Zhiming!"

Wang Hui smiled faintly, "In addition, the second-in-comman of the department asked for leave and needed to submit an approval to me. There was no written explanation. Lin Pei was absent from work today, or please notify Deputy Supervisor Lin, and he could just ask me to explain the situation!"

After saying that, Wang Hui turned around and walked towards the door in everyone's shocked eyes.

“By the way…”

Before leaving, Wang Hui turned around with a serious expression: "In the company, you should have rules for the title. You can call me supervisor or minister. I don't like the title of boss!"

Seeing Wang Hui and Shi Zhiming's backs disappear, the public relations department staff were a little confused.

"Damn it, it's quite exciting!"

"Hard enough!"

"I challenge Lao Lin... I am worthy of being the deposed prince."

"Shhh... Sigh down, hurry up and work!"

The feeling of indifferent to everyone just now slowly faded away.

That's right, Guan Min seems to have won the game now. It's almost a matter of time before Wang Hui gets out of bed, but... is that true?

It seems that Wang Hui did not give up on himself, but began to perform his work responsibilities in a straightforward manner.

In the future, will they be sandwiched between Wang Hui and Lin Pei to make a mouse drilling bellows?

If you offend Lin Pei, you will have no future.

If you offend Wang Hui, you may be gone now.

But what to do!

"Brother Hui, are you planning to attack Lin Pei?"

In the supervisor's office, Shi Zhiming frowned slightly and his tone was a little solemn.

"Lin Pei?

I don't remember it, but he is not worthy of being my opponent!"

Wang Hui smiled faintly.

His target is not Lin Pei at all.

But the entire Dingxin.

Dingxin’s public relations department has a lot of responsibilities. There are four or five groups below, corresponding to the Federation of Industry and Commerce, corporate customers, financial customers, real estate development and construction customers, and special hospitality groups.

This involves all aspects of relationships, connections, and there are high probability that all parties of relationships will come in.

You know, in the country, interpersonal relationships are everything.

Not to mention Dingxin, even the Wen family's company still needs to arrange related households.

That parents are Xiaomi from the Industrial and Commercial Taxation Department. Isn’t that just such a girl?

It doesn’t matter whether such employees work or not, but whether they can contribute at critical moments is the most important thing.

To put it bluntly, use money to support relationships.

Wang Hui understands it very well.

He simply browsed the background of the public relations department and found that there were about ten people, all of whom came into the group with their connections.

After all, it is displayed in bold and red fonts on the back.

"Brother Hui, Lin Pei is back!"

Wang Hui, who was browsing employee information, was called to the window by Shi Zhiming.

“Just that…x5.”

Shi Zhiming pointed at him.

The car was parked, and a man in his thirties walked out slowly, took him onto the car door, and walked towards the company headquarters.

The headlights lit up and locked themselves.

"Haha..." Wang Hui looked down on his face and smiled faintly, "Can a second-in-command of the Public Relations Department drive x5?

This is a lot of oil!"

"Maybe they have money at home!"

"That's not what is written on the information!"

Wang Hui's eyes were slightly deeper, and he continued to look through the departmental expenditures in the previous few quarters, and smiled slightly, "I was thinking about where to open a breakthrough, but now I don't have to think about it anymore, just start with him!"

Suddenly, Wang Hui raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Ming, today is the 20th, right?"

"yes!"

Shi Zhiming blinked, not knowing what Wang Hui meant.

...

Today is quite coincidental that the employees of the PR department are basically at home.

Wang Hui entered the conference room on time.

But I found that the position left for Lin Pei on the other side of the long conference table was empty.

Wang Hui glanced around the audience.

The attendance girl stood up with a thorn in the middle of the night: "Brother Lin said, he was feeling uncomfortable and went to the bathroom!"

Wang Hui looked at his watch and said lightly: "Then we won't wait, we will have a meeting first!"

In the past six months, Dingxin Public Relations Department has changed three of them just by changing the boss. Everyone is familiar with this kind of experience.

It’s nothing more than a new boss confirming the achievements of his ex, finding out the shortcomings, introducing his or her general situation, making a prospect, emphasizing a few disciplines, etc.

In fact, it's the same. Anyway, the Public Relations Department has the final say that it is the second-in-command Lin Pei.

The previous bosses came here to take the blame.

Lin Pei relied on Guan Min tightly. Now that Guan Min and Lu Tao have married and inherited Guan Fengyao's shares, Lin Pei has completely shaken.

A second-in-comman of the Public Relations Department could no longer satisfy his desire and was ready to march to the echelon of senior management.

Naturally, we will not take the "destroyed prince" seriously.

Wang Hui also started by following the script, affirming his ex, and then putting forward his own hopes.
To be continued...