The personnel relations within the Song Group are very complicated. It took Xing Gang two months to figure out the personnel relations inside.
Song Zhigao and Wen Meixi controlled the Song family and sucked blood to their heart's content. After draining the blood, they handed over the mess to their son Song Yuan.
Song Yuan had no business acumen at all, so looking at this mess, he could only muddle along.
Song Yuan had no real power, and Song Zhigao was addicted to gambling, so Wen Meixi made the decision on many major events.
However, due to Xing Gang's surveillance recently, Wen Meixi cannot intervene blatantly, and Song Yuan is incompetent. Many of Song's projects have been stalled, and some have been stillborn because they can't afford to wait.
In other words, all the Song family's personal resources and business dealings are now in the hands of Wen Meixi, and several old employees also listen to Wen Meixi, such as Zhang Jiayue from the Human Resources Department and Feng Guangzhi from the Finance Department.
In the small conference room, Xing Gang analyzed Song Tang in detail the situation she was currently facing, "In view of the above, you can know who is in charge of the Song family now."
Song Tang nodded, "I always thought it was my second uncle, but I didn't expect it to be my second aunt. It's amazing."
Wan Meixi controlled the Ministry of Finance and firmly held the financial power in his hands. He also controlled the Human Resources Department and firmly grasped the human resources. He was so good.
Xing Gang: "Song Zhigao is addicted to gambling and almost doesn't care about the company's affairs, but he always comes forward every time, so outsiders don't know that the person who really controls the Song family is Wen Meixi."
Song Tang: "Thank you for checking in such detail. It's very useful to me."
Xing Gang: "After I came in, Wen Meixi was afraid of being exposed, so she stopped getting involved. Now that you come in again, she probably won't dare anymore. I think now is the best time for you to revive the Song family."
Song Tang vowed: "I will let her live in happiness forever."
At this time, the manager of the human resources department, Zhang Jiayue, opened the door and shouted: "Vice President Song, come in."
The office area was too small. Song Tang's personal office had not been cleaned yet. She and Xing Gang spoke very quietly. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiayue's shout made the entire office look towards her.
Song Tang was stunned for a moment. Before she could take any action, she smelled the smell of gunpowder.
Zhang Jiayue from the Human Resources Department is Wen Meixi's cousin. She has no education and no ability, so she was promoted to management by Wen Meixi. Now she has been an old employee for more than ten years and has a great say.
Moreover, she is relatively familiar with the situation of the Song family and is also very clear about the grievances between Song Tang and Wen Meixi. Therefore, her hostility towards Song Tang is very great and cannot be resolved.
Xing Gang whispered dissatisfiedly, "You are also the deputy general manager after all. How dare she, a department manager, yell at you?"
Song Tang winked at him and said, "You go back to your seat first, and I'll go in and take a look."
Xing Gang: "Do you want me to go in with you?"
Song Tang shook his head, "I gave her a recruitment plan yesterday. She probably did it for this. I can do it myself."
Seeing that Xing Gang still looked worried, she added: "Besides, in such a big place, every sound can be heard. If she dares to be mean to me, I am even meaner than her."
Xing Gang didn't believe it, "You?"
After all, he had worked with Mr. Rong for two years, and his impression of Song Tang was that he had always been knowledgeable and sensible. He never even blushed, let alone quarreled with anyone.
Zhang Jiayue is in menopause, has a bad temper, and is very assertive. Song Tang should not let a sheep fall into a tiger's mouth.
"Did you hear that? Are you deaf?" Zhang Jiayue asked dissatisfiedly, her voice was extremely loud.
Everyone was looking at Song Tang, and Xing Gang immediately clenched his fists.
Song Tang nudged him with his elbow, "Go back to your work station. I'll go in for a while."
Song Tang gave Xing Gang a reassuring look, and Xing Gang watched her walk into the personnel department office.
The department manager's office is a small single room separated by glass. Everyone can see inside, and if the sound is loud, they can still hear it.
Zhang Jiayue made it clear that he wanted to give Song Tang authority, and said straight to the point: "Now the company cannot make ends meet, and is looking for ways to reduce operating costs. There are not many things in the company, and the general manager is picking his own feet. How can you, a vice president, have so many things?"
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"Since there's not much to do, what secretary do you need?"
"You should wait until you have worked for three months before we talk. Don't enjoy the blessings as soon as you come here. You still have to do things yourself. Don't always think of leaving it to the secretary."
Zhang Jiayue spoke very fast, without giving Song Tang any reason to interrupt. His attitude was very arrogant and he directly accused Song Tang.
All the colleagues outside heard it.
Song Tang waited for her to finish speaking and everyone's eyes to look at her, both covertly and covertly, before she said in an unhurried tone, neither humble nor overbearing: "Does the development of a company rely on cost savings? As the saying goes, increase revenue and reduce expenditure, reduce costs and increase efficiency.
, all they talk about is how to increase creation. If you just focus on cutting expenses and reducing costs, do you treat the company like a nursing home?"
Zhang Jiayue: "..."
One sentence destroyed all her self-righteous theories.
"Song Tang, don't be so shameless. Do you really think that the Song family belongs to you and you can do whatever you want?"
Song Tang unconsciously laughed out loud, "I just want a secretary, is it so difficult? Then your son, daughter-in-law, nieces and nephews, how come it's so easy to get in? You don't even need an interview, right?"
"You..." Zhang Jiayue is like a firecracker, exploding at the first click, "That's because the company is short of such a person. Recruiting from outside is time-consuming and laborious. If the salary is low, no one will do it. Besides blowing the air conditioner and drinking tea, what do you know?
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The reason why Wen Meixi re-employed Zhang Jiayue was because Zhang Jiayue's irritable and overbearing character could be used as a gunman, so she herself could be a good person.
Over the years, with the support of cousin Zhang Jiayue, cousin Wen Meixi has been a positive image of being decent, generous and sensible.
Whenever she dislikes anyone in the company, Zhang Jiayue will be able to do it with just a few words of teasing or provocation. Arguments are only small scenes and fights are commonplace.
The quarrel was getting serious, and she came out to "justice" again. She not only achieved her goal, but also maintained her own image, killing two birds with one stone.
Song Tang is no longer an ignorant girl who has just entered the society. She seems to be scolded, but she plans every move and does not let herself suffer at all, "Oh? According to you, recruiting internally is to save costs? But a clerk position has been opened
With a monthly salary of 38,000 yuan, where is the cost reduction?"
Zhang Jiayue is best at messing around, but this trick didn't seem to work on Song Tang. Not only was she not irritated, but the facts he presented slapped her in the face, making her unable to get off the stage.
Zhang Jiayue: "Are you making trouble? I told you about recruiting a secretary, and you were talking nonsense to me. Don't you understand what people say?"
Song Tang sneered and shook his head. After only two moves, he was in chaos and started to attack in life?
Zhang Jiayue: "This small temple of ours cannot accommodate a giant Buddha like yours. Song Tang, you might as well go to the Rong family and be the secretary-general of your president's office."