Three hours later, the transfer order from the headquarters was sent to the branch. After seeing Ning Zhe and Hu Yihan, a member of the Human Resources Department politely handed over the document: "Two managers, after the company meeting, it was decided that your two positions will be transferred to the branch."

The work has been transferred and you need to go to the headquarters to perform your duties. Congratulations to both of you on your promotion!"

"Okay, thank you!" Ning Zhe didn't know at this moment that he had been plotted by Qu Xiangran again, but he was mentally prepared for his promotion. He accepted the document with a smile, only to find that the above position

Move a column and it will be blank.

Seeing that Ning Zhe's guess was accurate, Hu Yihan's eyes lit up and she handed him the red envelope she had prepared in advance: "Brother, let me ask, where is our new work arrangement?"

The clerk took the red envelope skillfully and said with a smile: "Sorry, I am only responsible for delivering documents. You have to go to the Human Resources Department to ask this yourself."

"Don't be stunned, let's go quickly!"

When Ning Zhe heard this, he picked up the package that had been packed long ago from under his desk. The clerk was confused when he saw that the two managers had packed up and left in less than a minute after receiving the appointment.

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At the same time, several people in charge who were sent to take over the branch were sitting in the financial room, staring blankly at the account book with only six cents left.

The new accountant looked at the items on the account book with an expression of disbelief: "Ning Zhe spent 80,000 yuan to treat hemorrhoids? Hu Yihan spent 50,000 yuan to fill a cavity? And Shangguan Xiaohu, it only cost 80,000 yuan to treat athlete's foot.

Eight thousand eighty-eight thousand? Can this fucking fake account be made any more fake? Even if they amputate a limb, they don’t need so much money, right?"

The deputy manager on the side comforted him: "Okay, before we came here, Mr. Meng specifically told us that we are not allowed to ask any further questions about the branch's affairs! Let's just read what they write!"

The finance officer was speechless: "The main reason is that we only have these 60 cents left, so how can we carry out follow-up work? The money they spent on it is cleaner than the cornfields that were affected by the locust plague!"

"Dong dong dong!"

At the same time, Cao Xinglong stood at the door and knocked on the open door.

The deputy manager glanced at him: "Are you okay?"

Cao Xinglong sniffed and waved the white note in his hand: "Well, I have a stomachache and want to buy some medicine. Please give me the remaining sixty cents on your account!"

"Are you crazy because of your poverty?!" When the finance officer heard this, he could no longer hold back his emotions: "What's the matter, are you really planning to vacate the company when we jointly transfer jobs? I was wondering, are you even going to

Do you want to take away all the pots and pans from the kitchen?"

Cao Xinglong blinked his eyes a few times and said very rationally: "We have already sold out all the food in the kitchen! It's because they gave me sixty cents less when we just divided the accounts, so I wanted to come to you to get the money.

Make up for your shortcomings!"

finance:"!!!"

Assistant manager: "!!!"

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After Ning Zhe and Hu Yihan received the transfer order, they rushed to the headquarters together, but were not received together. This kind of grassroots transfer is very normal within the company. If Ning Zhe had not had a special status, then this would be the most basic one.

Regarding personnel appointments, any person from the Human Resources Department can make the decision.

After Ning Zhe was taken upstairs by the clerk, he was led to Meng Fan's office. He smiled and said hello: "Are you busy, Uncle Meng?"

"I'm not busy, I'm waiting for you." When Meng Fan saw Ning Zhe come in, he muted the TV playing the news and pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit down!"

Ning Zhe sat opposite Meng Fan. After the clerk left, he asked, "Uncle Meng, how did you deal with Wang Mingliang's matter?"

"He died. Although he did something wrong, he was related to Cheng Wenhan after all. The company took care of him and gave him the opportunity to take poison himself. He retained some dignity." Meng Fan's reaction to Wang Minglang's death

Very coldly: "You did a good job in this Qiaoxia District project, and the company's senior management is quite satisfied with your performance. Wang Minglang's bad ending is his own fault, and you should be rewarded based on your merits for doing things well."

"

Ning Zhe was also curious about his transfer. He grinned and said, "Uncle Meng, stop beating around the bush and just tell me where to go."

"After discussion and voting at the high-level meeting, it was finally confirmed that you will be transferred to the Materials Department as the deputy minister." Meng Fan pushed a document on the coffee table to Ning Zhe: "This deputy minister position is already considered a middle-level position in the company.

, the salary and benefits are all written in the contract, you can check it yourself."

Ning Zhe glanced at the salary package in the contract and found that his salary had been mentioned to 50,000 yuan. He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Materials Department? Isn't this the same job I did before?"

"It's different. You worked in the logistics department before, and your job content was to serve the headquarters, while the materials department is external, and its main job is to ensure the group's material allocation." Meng Fan paused for a moment: "This job may require you to come and go frequently.

Fortress, go outside to perform some tasks, including escorting transportation teams, escorting company supplies, etc."

When Ning Zhe heard this, he felt his heart beat faster. After surviving in the fortress for so long, Ning Zhe understood that most of the people in the fortress were unwilling to walk out of the high wall, so this job was a hard job.

But for Ning Zhe, this is a good thing, because his advantage is not in the city. If he can use this identity to leave the fortress, he can completely get in touch with Lin Xun and others outside the city, and let himself be in the city.

Resources are tilted outward.

Although he could feel that this matter was very beneficial to him, Ning Zhe did not show it on his face. Instead, he showed a shirk attitude and said angrily: "Uncle Meng, can I not accept this transfer? You

You also know that it took a lot of effort for me to enter the city. Now that I have finally gained a foothold, I really don’t want to go back to that ghost place. Even if you let me continue to work as a manager under the bridge, it will be better than distributing refugees.

Qu Qiang!"

Meng Fan shook his head slightly: "The workplace is not a child's play house. You can't make the decision on this kind of thing, and it doesn't matter what I say. What is decided at the high-level meeting is not something you and I can change."

Ning Zhe continued to ask: "What about my other brothers? How do they arrange it?"

"The benefits of your original team members remain unchanged, and you can arrange your own work."

Ning Zhe frowned slightly when he heard the words of the original team: "Where is Hu Yihan?"

"I don't know. He is not under the attention of the top management. The work transfer will be left to the people below." Meng Fan looked at Ning Zhe: "You have a special status, so there will be a lot of eyes on you, because of Wang Minglang's matter

, Cheng Wenhan is very dissatisfied with you, be careful with this person."

"Hey!" Ning Zhe had already guessed this and nodded slightly.

Five minutes later, Ning Zhe left Meng Fan's office and was about to go to the personnel office to stamp the transfer order. He happened to meet Hu Yihan at the door.

Hu Yihan handed over a cigarette: "How is it? Did your job transfer go smoothly?"

"Deputy Minister of Materials Department." Ning Zhe gestured at the transfer order in his hand: "What about you?"

Hu Yihan gestured to the file bag in his hand: "Minister!"

Ning Zhe was quite shocked by Hu Yihan's promotion. He did not expect that he, the deputy manager of Qiaoxia District, would have a higher title than himself after being promoted. He asked in surprise: "Which department?"

Hu Yihan's eye circles were slightly red, with a touch of sadness flashing in his eyes: "...Cleaning Department."
Chapter completed!