Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Ji Nuan calmly drank the coffee that Xiao Ba had just delivered, but did not immediately respond.

After that, several managements stood up. Most of them were very important managers or department directors: "Sorry, we plan to resign."

Ji Nuan put down his coffee, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "Are there any?"

The meeting room fell silent again.

As if everyone was thinking about how panic Ji Nuan should be at this time, and because the important departments here lacked proper managers, he pulled his face and begged them not to leave.

But no one thought that Ji Nuan's response turned out to be just such a cold word.

The head of the Personnel Department who took the lead for a while paused: "Miss Ji, what do you mean? We have resigned after our own considerations and have not discussed them in private. What you mean is to taunt us intentionally instigating everyone Leave with us? "

Ji Nuan raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Did I ever say that? You offered to resign. I didn't refuse it at first, and I didn't give you any embarrassment. What are you so excited about?"

The personnel manager saw her indifferent attitude and felt that she was despised by a 20-year-old girl.

Originally, I wanted to give her a dismissal, but never thought that Miss Qian Jin, who was once famous in Haicheng, did not eat this at all in this aspect of managing the workplace.

The faces of several managers who had just resigned were faintly changed, and the meeting room was dead.

"Several people who resigned today, all went to the Finance Department to receive their salaries after the meeting." Ji Nuan slowly said, "The rest is left. If you have any ideas about the development of the studio, I will write to you in three days. My mailbox, after the studio was formally established, the management and employees' salaries left doubled. "

Ji Nuan took another sip of coffee and looked up at each of the different faces in the conference room. "Where did you just say? Our meeting will continue."

...

At the end of the meeting, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Ji Nuan walked out of the conference room, Xiaoba followed her behind.

"Boss Warm, have you noticed that the faces of those few people just couldn't stop."

Ji Nuo's lips: "Since these two companies have fallen into my hands, these old ministries that used to follow Han Tianyuan have their own thoughts. If you want to leave, are you still waiting for me to export?"

Having said that, Ji Nuan looked back at Xiao Bayi again: "But what do you always call me Nuan Boss?"

Xiaoyi's face shyly raised his hands and pushed the black-rimmed glasses on his face: "A few days ago, everyone called you President Ji, but those managers said you were too young to bear the voice of President Ji, they were just at In the conference room, isn't it still crying out to you Miss Ji? I can't stand their eyes attack, and I don't want to lose this rice bowl in the studio, just call your boss ... "

Ji Nuan: "..."

Han Tianyuan, what kind of people are recruited in the company?

The management has almost no ability. The few who voluntarily resigned today also gave way to her.

Among the remaining employees, there are a lot of delicious and lazy people who don't have any professional market knowledge. Such a little internship assistant who looks attentive and motivated, is still a nerd with a lower emotional intelligence, which can only be described as cute.

At the same time, Ji Nuan glanced at an office in a transparent glass not far away. A few secretaries in front of the computer were secretly putting makeup on. She glanced outward to see her existence, and hid the makeup bag in her drawer in a fright. in.

Ji Nuan was trying to walk in. Suddenly, the phone rang.

She answered the phone and glanced again into the office.

At the other end of the phone came Mo Jingshen's faint voice like Qingquan: "Did not go home?"

"Well, I'm still in the studio. I just dealt with some personnel changes at the management level and went back immediately." Then, on the phone, Ji Nuan's serious face just softened a lot.

"studio?"

"I merged the two companies I bought from Han Tianyuan and renamed them Mo Nuan Studio. How about this name?"

Mo Dek smiled lowly: "Yes."

Ji Nuan was about to invite a small contribution for this name. See if President Mo Da would give his face a formal name. Before he spoke, he heard Mo Jingshen asking, "Where is the studio location?"

"In Jinlin Building."

"You drove?"

"It's open, but there is no underground stop here, the car parked a little far away." Said, Ji Nuan glanced out the window, it actually rained outside.

It is already the season of autumn. It is raining at this time, and it is still very heavy. It is estimated that the outdoor temperature will be very low.

"Wait, I'll pick you up." Then the man hung up.

There is no umbrella in Ji Nuan's bag. There are too few parking spaces nearby, and the car parks a little far away. It will definitely not work if you just go out.

Since her husband is planning to pick up, she has no reason to be too polite.

However, there is some distance from the Mo's Group, not to mention it is still rainy night, it is estimated that the road conditions are not very good, and the traffic jam is also serious.

Ji Nuan was not in a hurry and turned into the office just now.

A few secretaries in the office saw Ji Nuan coming in, staring subconsciously at the computer pretending to be working overtime seriously.

"Overtime today is because all departments are busy integrating the company information before and the integration of various items. Are you doing nothing?" Asked Ji Nuan.

One of the secretly beautiful secretaries glanced around, and when no one answered, he coughed and said, "I am a secretarial, those things are not under our control ..."

"Secretary? What about them?"

"We are also secretaries." Several other young secretaries also opened their mouths, looking at Ji Nuan from time to time, to see if the legendary Haicheng first lady looked really beautiful.

"Before, these two small companies needed so many secretaries?" Ji Nuan glanced back at Xiao Ba beside him.

Secretary is not equal to the secretary. It is called secret when it is nice, but it is a part-time public relations typist and a young girl who copies information.

Xiao Ba lowered her head and didn't dare to speak. Ji Nuan glanced at her again. Xiao Bacai whispered, "It was because ... the president Han was here before ... that they called them in as secretaries ..."

"Why so many calls?"

Xiao Ba even lowered his voice: "Because ... they are beautiful ... when they come to apply, even if they don't have a suitable position, President Han will arrange them to the secretary's office ... just opposite his office ... "

Ji Nuan's temple jumped immediately.

Really a scum!

"Take out their information, let me see."

Xiao Ba said "Oh" and turned to find information.

The so-called secretaries in the office raised their ears and heard the conversation.

One of them felt that he might be here for a long time. He simply stood up reluctantly, and began to pack things into his bag without a word, intending to leave directly.

"Did I let you off work?" Ji Nuan glanced at her.