When Song Yunqian saw the vice president, she stood up suddenly. At this time, she felt her scalp was numb. How could Ye Wendong yell at vice president Zhao?!
After Song Yunqian calmed down, she immediately explained: "Deputy Dean, it's not that I don't want to recommend you. Recently, there are too many people who come to you with recommendation letters from various experts! His letter is fake at first glance!"
Ye Wendong looked at Zhao Wenjun and said, "You can tell at a glance whether it's fake or not."
Zhao Wenjun picked up a piece of fragment and took a closer look. Oh my god, it was Mr. Luo's private seal!
The handwriting can be forged, but the pattern on the private seal is difficult to forge. It seems that this is the young man Luo Jinsong mentioned to him.
Zhao Wenjun secretly took a look at Ye Wendong who was standing aside, and felt murmuring in his heart when he saw that he was so young.
What is his relationship with Mr. Luo? But since Mr. Luo told them not to neglect him, he must have some background, right?
So Zhao Wenjun put a smile on his face and said, "You are Xiaoye, right? I'm so sorry. The employees in our human resources department didn't know it was you, and you were wronged!"
Ye Wendong pointed to the dirty letter of recommendation on the ground and said: "It's not you who bullies others. You have nothing to apologize to me for, and it's not you who want to apologize. Song Yunqian, what do you think? Should you eat this letter of recommendation?"
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Song Yunqian's face turned pale. She didn't expect this letter to be true! She looked at Zhao Wenjun as if asking for help.
Zhao Wenjun was quite unhappy. After all, Song Yunqian was an employee of his own department, and Ye Wendong really didn't give him any face because he was introduced by Luo Jinsong.
The smile on Zhao Wenjun's face faded a bit and he said: "Xiaoye, Xiaosong, she was just negligent for a moment. You will still be colleagues in the future. You don't have to look down to see each other, so don't worry about it so much, right?"
Unexpectedly, Ye Wendong didn't buy it at all, "Vice President Zhao, I'm always easy to talk to, but she despised me even if she couldn't help but tear up the recommendation letter given to me by Mr. Luo and refuse to apologize. Let me ask you, if someone rides on you
How can you be so generous even if you shit on your head?"
These words made Zhao Wenjun's face twitch. He curled his lips and said, "But isn't it too much to let someone eat the letter of recommendation?"
Ye Wendong sneered, tapped his phone, and a recording of his conversation with Song Yunqian was immediately played.
Song Yunqian's high-pitched voice was full of aggressive shouting. On the contrary, Ye Wendong had always been polite. From this comparison, it was clear who bullied whom.
Zhao Wenjun and Song Yunqian's faces turned green and red.
"You must keep your word, Song Yunqian, you can eat it! If you don't eat it, I will put this audio clip online. I believe many people will be interested in the gossip of the deputy director of the Human Resources Department of the First People's Hospital."
Zhao Wenjun's heart skipped a beat. If he really put it up, what would he do?
Song Yunqian also understood that if she caused damage to the reputation of the First People's Hospital, she would be the only one to pack up and leave!
There was no other way, Song Yunqian could only pick up the torn recommendation letter on the table in humiliation and stuff it into her mouth.
Ye Wendong was not going to let Song Yunqian go easily. He said: "There are still some on the ground, remember to eat them up! By the way, you still owe me an apology!"
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Song Yunqian's voice was like a mosquito.
Ye Wendong groaned, "What? What did you say?"
Song Yunqian pinched the piece of paper on the ground, feeling aggrieved, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only grit her teeth and say: "I'm sorry!"
Ye Wendong smiled happily, "Okay, keep eating!"
Song Yunqian was pinched by Ye Wendong. She had no choice but to pick up the piece of paper on the ground and put it into her mouth with tears in her eyes. She took a mouthful of dust and sand, but she was unwilling to be humiliated like this. She secretly took out her mobile phone and pinned it.
That person sent a message.
Zhao Wenjun sighed. In this situation, he couldn't speak for Song Yunqian. Song Yunqian could only suffer on her own. "Well, Xiaoye, let's talk about the entry-level matters?"
When it came to business, Ye Wendong immediately became interested and asked: "Vice Dean, which department is Su Ruoyan in?"
Zhao Wenjun was stunned for a moment and then said: "Brain department, what's wrong?"
Ye Wendong smiled and said: "Then you can arrange for me to enter the neurology department?"
But before Zhao Wenjun could finish his words, a deep voice sounded outside the door, "Vice President, when will our hospital be able to use the back door?"
Ye Wendong looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man walking in at the door.
This man is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white shirt, suit pants, a pair of Cheng Liang leather shoes, and a white coat.
Her hair was sprayed with hairspray and stood up smoothly, revealing her facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, making her look human-like.
When Zhao Wenjun saw the person coming, his eyes were a little erratic. He coughed lightly and said, "It turns out to be Tianyu. After all, Xiaoye is the person arranged by Mr. Luo to come in..."
Han Tianyu smiled coldly, looked up and down at Ye Wendong standing in front of him with a critical eye, and said: "Can the person recommended by Mr. Luo do whatever he wants? This is a hospital, do you think it is a vegetable market? Just leave it there or not
If someone with real talent and knowledge comes in, it will be difficult for you to convince the crowd."
It seems that Han Tianyu's status is higher than that of the deputy dean. The deputy dean looks at his face and doesn't know where he comes from.
However, as soon as this guy came up, he openly and secretly ridiculed himself, which made Ye Wendong unhappy. He lowered his eyes and said, "You said I don't have real talent and learning?"
Song Yunqian saw the person coming, spat out the paper in her mouth, came to Han Tianyu in a few steps, and said aggrievedly: "Tianyu, you're here, look, it's this guy! He's so bullying.
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Han Tianyu glanced at Ye Wendong and said loudly: "Yun Qian, don't worry. My dad and the dean are good friends. As the director of the neurology department of the hospital, I naturally have to maintain the reputation of the hospital. I must not let him be a mouse.