Chapter Thirty-Two The Position of Chief Executive Officer
Jiang Xiyan ran towards the bus stop early in the morning. Today's task gave her a headache. She didn't care about Zheng Ruoxian's loud call behind her. Jiang Xiyan thought about the remaining four kilometers after she arrived in the suburbs.
Take a taxi so you don't have to work hard and hurt your feet.
After turning three cars, Jiang Xiyan was dumbfounded. The field in front of her was exuding the fragrance of unknown flowers. There were also several old farmers working in the fields in the distance. What she saw under her feet was no longer a smooth asphalt road, but a
It turned into a bumpy country road. I wanted to find a taxi, but there was no sign of a car.
With the sun above her head, Jiang Xiyan cursed Nangong Ling as she walked. If the curse could come true, she hoped that Nangong Ling would be tripped while walking, hit while driving, and choked when drinking water...
As she walked, several forked roads appeared in front of her eyes. Jiang Xiyan took out the map printed from the computer from her bag again, but the map did not show any forked roads. She didn't know where to go.
Just opposite, there were several rural aunts picking vegetables in the field. Jiang Xiyan ran over and told the place she wanted to find. One of the aunts wiped her hands enthusiastically and pointed to a line due east: "Then go to the east.
It's only a thousand meters away, but the boss has a very stubborn temper and most people won't meet him."
Jiang Xiyan thanked her aunt and walked towards the path, wondering in her heart, "Is the owner of a food ordering restaurant a little too tempered? How can he have business if he doesn't usually see you?" She reached out and took out a tissue and wiped it on her forehead.
I wiped off all the sweat. After walking such a long way, my feet were almost numb.
When she reached the end, Jiang Xiyan saw a very ordinary house. The difference was that except for him, there were no residents at all. Looking at the closed black wooden door, Jiang Xiyan took a deep breath.
After taking a breath, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door was opened a small crack by a man in his forties. When the man saw Jiang Xiyan in front of him, who was dressed in casual clothes with a youthful atmosphere, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly withdrew his eyes and asked coldly:
"What's up?"
It seemed that Jiang Xiyan was not going to let her in, so she had to stand in a slightly shady place at the door and introduce herself: "Hello, I am Jiang Xiyan, secretary to the president of Haodong Group. Our company would like to order food from you.
, is your boss here? I want to talk to him."
The man took the order from Jiang Xiyan, raised his head in disbelief and looked at Jiang Xiyan again: "Let's go, our orders here are already full, and Haodong Group already has its own fast food
Company, I think Miss Jiang should go back."
Seeing the man backing up and trying to close the door, Jiang Xiyan became anxious and stepped forward, leaning on the door and pushing it inward to prevent him from closing it: "Sir, this is my mission. If I don't complete the mission, I will have to go back."
Yes, this is what our president designated to order from you. There is nothing I can do about it." Although Jiang Xiyan was acting a bit rogue, she had no choice but to complete this task when she thought of the cold look on Nangong Ling's face.
The man did not give in because of Jiang Xiyan's strong push on the door. He still held the door against Jiang Xiyan's further intrusion: "Nangong Ling has already asked many people to come here. Go back and tell him the conditions I have put forward for him.
Not interested." After saying that, he ignored Jiang Xiyan's wide eyes and closed the door.
Jiang Xiyan felt like she had been deceived. She didn't know what Nangong Ling was playing. Since she had already asked someone else to come, why would she be sent there? What were the conditions?
Looking at the closed door, Jiang Xiyan reached out and knocked several times, but no one came to open the door. Now Jiang Xiyan was even more discouraged. She finally found this place, but she didn't expect that the task was not completed, but instead she ate it.
A closed door.
He took out his cell phone and dialed Nangong Ling's office directly.
At this time, Nangong Ling was discussing the sales tasks for the second half of the year with several leaders of the sales department in his office. One of the sales managers was reading out the sales targets and budget counts with information. Nangong Ling stood up and stepped forward, asking the sales manager
Pulling out the information in his hand, the sales manager was stunned and looked up at the expressionless president. Nangong Ling took out the signature pen in his hand, marked a line on the second page, and threw it in front of the sales manager again: "You
Don’t you think this plan is too late? When you make this plan, there will be no market. The plan is two months in advance, the sales budget is halved, and the overtime wages of employees are tripled.”
The sales manager looked at the plan in his hand. In fact, he also had his own ideas. Unexpectedly, Nangong Ling found out the problems in it just by listening to it. Now it is equivalent to transferring all the irrelevant funds from the market to the employees. Then
He is not very profitable as a sales manager anymore, but in Haodong Group, his salary and bonus are much higher than those in other companies, so he no longer raises his own arguments: "Yes, I will change it immediately."
Nangong Ling sat on the chair, pointed at the sales director, then closed his eyes and listened to the sales director's plan. When he heard the phone ringing, he opened his sharp eyes and looked at the phone. The sales director also stopped talking.
With opinions and plans, Nangong Ling stood up and answered the phone.
Jiang Xiyan on the other side of the phone had an unhappy look on her face. She felt even more aggrieved when she thought of being deceived. How could a boss lie to a subordinate? What's more, a thirty-year-old uncle-level boss was teasing her, a little girl in her early twenties:
"President, why did you ask me to come to this barren place? What are the conditions? How many people did you send here? Now that they have locked me out, can I go back?"
Nangong Ling glanced at the sales director, who immediately reacted and walked out of the office with several sales managers. Only then did Nangong Ling's cold voice reach Jiang Xiyan's ears: "Don't come back, find a way to get him out of the mountain."
, the position of administrative director of Marriott belongs to him, and he will agree to it as long as he makes conditions."
Jiang Xiyan didn't expect Nangong Ling to offer such big conditions to the boss here. It seems that the people here are indeed not simple, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to complete this task: "I'm not sure, even if I am asked to do it, at least I have to be able to do it."
Come in."
Nangong Ling always only wants results when doing things and doesn't want to hear how difficult the middle steps are. He did the same to Jiang Xiyan: "No matter what method is used, as long as he can come, your bonus will be doubled this month." Then he hung up the phone directly.
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Jiang Xiyan was about to ask Nangong Ling if what she just said was true, but the call had been hung up. Double the bonus was an attractive figure. She had not been with Haodong Group for long. If she could get it, she would be different from the old employees.
The difference in bonus is worth it even if I risk my life.