The sound of keyboard tapping in the office area is endless, and everyone seems to be immersed in selfless work.
Lu Xiaoyi's eyes were dull, with thick dark circles, and his fingers were tapping the keyboard mechanically.
"Xiao Yi? Xiao Yi!"
"Ah? Oh, Brother Wang, what's wrong?" Lu Xiaoyi raised his head as if waking up from a dream and looked at the old employee who was leaning over from the next door.
"Let's sort out this customer demand. Manager Liu said he has to report urgently this afternoon."
"Oh! Okay!" Lu Xiaoyi nodded numbly and took the materials.
"Xiao Yi, why are you looking so distracted? Did you stay up late again yesterday?
Young people, please take it easy, your body won't be able to handle it if you keep playing games at such an intensity of work."
Brother Wang looked at Lu Xiaoyi and said with concern.
"Oh! No, it was one o'clock when I got home yesterday. I wanted to go to bed early, but my girlfriend waited too late for me, got angry and had a fight with me, so I didn't sleep well yesterday." Lu Xiaoyi rubbed some.
Messy hair.
"You said that I work hard just to make more money. Why can't you be considerate of me..."
"Oh! There was a quarrel..."
When Brother Wang heard this and looked at Lu Xiaoyi's distressed expression, he couldn't help but recall the time when he first entered the industry.
At that time... I also had a girlfriend...
"Anyway, young people should pay attention to their health."
"It's okay, Brother Wang, I'm still young, I usually go to bed at two or three o'clock and that's no big deal!
When I got my salary back and bought my girlfriend a bag, all her anger was gone."
"Ha! Such a tone... you were paid a lot of overtime pay last month. You are really lucky. When you first came to the company, you got a big red envelope of 5,000 yuan, which made me jealous."
"Haha! Luck! Luck!"
Speaking of this, Lu Xiaoyi couldn't help but grin.
As soon as he thought of the more than five-digit salary on the payslip of the previous two days, he felt that the fatigue in his body was swept away, and he instantly regained his energy.
Money is the driving force of modern civilization.
As long as the money is in place, you can become a roll king even if you are not a roll king!
"Ha! It's good to be young, but you'd better get off work early and go back to rest today. Look at the dark circles under your eyes."
"Well... don't worry, Brother Wang. At my age, I can fight until dawn without any problem! A cup of coffee will make me a hero again!"
Stop talking, I have to sort out this information quickly, otherwise Manager Liu will be training people again soon."
Seeing Lu Xiaoyi holding his eyelids and returning to his work station, Brother Wang helplessly shook his head and smoothed his regretful hair.
Still young!
When you reach my brother's age, you will know how important it is to maintain good health...
…
Inside the office.
Hu Yifei looked at the busy company outside the window and sighed deeply.
After a period of fermentation, the situation on Idou New Energy has become increasingly clear.
Orders have dropped sharply, shareholders have withdrawn their capital to stop losses, and the company's revenue is expected to drop off a cliff, which is almost certain.
The hope of getting this money back is getting slimmer...
The research and development situation here in the Cretaceous is not satisfactory either.
Although rigid task requirements have been imposed on each management level and pressure has been passed on to every middle and senior management, the entire work intensity of the company has increased a lot during this period.
However, the speed of research and development has not increased as expected.
Although he can still hold on for a while, the pressure on him is increasing day by day...
"One fly!"
Just when Hu Yifei was thinking about how to break the situation, Da Lang suddenly walked into the office.
Hu Yifei was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the two people following her, his expressions became even more astonished.
"Hey! Senior sister? Mr. Meng? Why are you here?"
"Oh! I invited them to come and visit."
"visit?"
Hu Yifei reacted quickly and looked at his girlfriend helplessly.
The next moment, he held her hand and said with a hint of apology in his voice.
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
"I'm sorry, isn't it right to worry about your man?" Da Lang smiled coquettishly, and clasped Hu Yifei's fingers with his backhand...
"Hey, hey! That's enough, you two! We didn't come here just to eat dog food!"
Yan Weiwei rolled her eyes and interrupted the affectionate conversation between the two.
"Ahem! Senior sister, Mr. Meng, please sit down quickly and I'll make you a pot of tea."
"What kind of tea are you making? Are you free? Let's get down to business!"
After Yan Weiwei finished speaking, she looked at Meng Lang and raised her eyebrows.
"How about it, Counselor Meng Da, where do we start to understand the situation?"
Da Lang also winked at his boyfriend.
Hu Yifei was helpless.
Although I was still a little aggrieved by Meng Lang's "bad policy" argument last time, everyone was invited over.
Forget it, let’s treat a dead horse as a live doctor...
"Ahem! Mr. Meng, just tell us what information you need. Is it a balance sheet, income statement, or cash flow statement?
How about I call the company’s financial director over?”
It's not a secret, Hu Yifei said, going to get the information on the table.
"Haha! I'm not in management. What kind of reports should I read? No, no, no." Meng Lang smiled and waved his hand.
"Don't look at the operating report? Didn't you say you wanted to check the company's situation first?" Yan Weiwei asked strangely.
“Who says you need to read a report when looking at a company’s operating conditions?”
"If you don't read the report, then what do you want to read?"
"People are the ones who run the company, so of course I look after the people!"
Looking at people?
Hu Yifei was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of surprise on his face and couldn't help but praise.
"Yeah! That's what Mr. Meng said. The market is changing every day, opponents are changing, and technology is changing. Naturally, this report is also changing every day. It's just an appearance.
As the soul of the company, business managers, their words and deeds, and their sense of responsibility for work, can intuitively see the true situation of a company!
Okay! I’m going to call the management for a meeting!”
Uh... I didn't even know that I was thinking so deeply...
"Wait!" Meng Lang called out to Hu Yifei helplessly.
"Who told you that what I want to see is the management?"
Seeing Hu Yifei's confused look, Meng Lang found an excuse.
"Let me ask you, what type of company are you?"
"It's an IT company."
“Isn’t the most important job in an IT company usually just coding?”
"Uh... you can put it that way."
"Does your management usually read the program? Can you write the code silently?"
"this……"
"No, right? So if the management doesn't see the point, let's go see the programmers!"
"ah?"
…
"This is our technical department, which used to be the algorithm post, development post, testing post, product post, and operations post..."
Hu Yifei led Meng Lang to the technical department and introduced them one by one.
Cretaceous currently has more than a hundred employees. From the perspective of the same industry, it is not a big company.
However, although Sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, and the company's organizational structure is still quite complete.
It can be seen that Hu Yifei is really working hard and wants to become bigger and stronger.
"Crack!"
The employees at the workstation obviously noticed the arrival of the boss.
Thinking that he was here to inspect the work, he immediately straightened his back a little and stared at the screen with all his concentration. However, out of the corner of his eye, he followed the boss closely...
"Mr. Meng, what do you think of our employees?
The proportion of undergraduates here is basically close to 100%, and postgraduate degrees also account for more than 20%, most of which are basically 985 and 211.
Regarding the establishment of a technical talent team, our company has always been..."
Meng Lang basically turned a deaf ear to Hu Yifei's eloquent introduction, and his eyes just wandered back and forth among a group of programmers.
Hu Yifei is satisfied with the "enthusiasm" of his employees for their work, but what he sees is their faces.
Hmm...all of them have yellow complexions, deep eye bags, dry skin, dark circles are almost standard, and the hairline is not the highest, only higher...
After sighing about the industry's ecology, Meng Lang gradually frowned.
After looking at it for a long time...where is the acquaintance we promised?
Besides, I am a sales consultant majoring in Chinese. Do I really know any friends who are engaged in IT?
Could it be that they are my customers? But I only have a handful of customers...
The information in the book is definitely correct...isn't it in the technical department?
"I said you've been spared twice. What can you tell from this?" Yan Weiwei couldn't help but ask.
Meng Lang was helpless.
I don't know what went wrong, but I can't find anyone.
If you can't catch the fish that is about to die suddenly, you can only cast a wide net...
"Ahem! Mr. Hu, I see that your employees seem to be a little depressed. Is the work intensity too high?"
He gave Hu Yifei a heads up.
"Oh! I'm really busy with research and development lately, so it's inevitable that I have to work a little more overtime, but this is normal in the industry."
Hu Yifei looked unconcerned.
They are not the only company in 007. Compared with other companies, Cretaceous is already very good. At least the overtime pay is definitely enough!
"But I see that your employees often stay up late, don't get enough sleep, all of them have stagnation of anger, and are severely deficient in energy and spirit.
This will not only reduce work efficiency, but also cause great harm to the body.
I suggest that you need to carefully evaluate the company's work intensity.
It’s best to allow employees to take a vacation and have regular check-ups and so on..."
"Well……"
The three people looked at Meng Lang with strange eyes.
Your consultant looked at it for a long time and then gave you a suggestion to increase benefits for employees?
This is a holiday and a physical examination.
What Cretaceous is lacking now is money and technological breakthroughs, not employee benefits, okay!
We agreed to come and see someone, but why did we come to visit, hear, and inquire?
"Putting my hopes on a sales consultant, I really have a brain convulsion..."
Resisting the desire to complain, Hu Yifei smiled.
"Mr. Meng, don't worry about this. Our company's culture has always been to work overtime voluntarily, and there is absolutely no force.
In addition, the arrangement of employees' working hours is absolutely very scientific and humane, and will never..."
Before Hu Yifei finished speaking, there was a sudden "ping" sound from the tea room next door and the sound of a teacup falling to the ground and breaking.
His smile faltered.
Who! At this time!
After all, it was me, the boss, who took people to visit the company.
Which frivolous employee is still causing trouble for me!
However, after a while, an exclamation suddenly came from the tea room.
"Oops, someone fainted! Someone come quickly!"
"What? Someone fainted?"
"Go and have a look."
Seeing the commotion in the office, Hu Yifei felt immediately embarrassed...
Just after I said that nothing would happen, something happened!
Not caring about the burning pain on his face, he hurried to the door of the tea room.
Then I saw a young man lying unconscious on the ground.
Next to it was a puddle of black stains from where the coffee cup fell.
Apparently the young man suddenly fell to the ground and passed out while making coffee.
"Xiao Yi! Xiao Yi, wake up!" Brother Wang helped the unconscious Lu Xiaoyi with an anxious look.
Hearing this name and seeing the face of the young man on the ground, Meng Lang in the crowd recalled it and suddenly realized.
It turned out to be him!
The little fanboy I met on the train once said that I wanted to become my teacher...
After working together for a long time, we are really familiar with each other!
"Pinch Renzhong, pinch Renzhong quickly!"
"Yeah!"
Brother Wang was reminded and quickly pinched him.
"You're still pinching someone! Didn't you see that there's no movement in your chest? Call an ambulance!"
Everyone was shocked by Meng Lang's words.
Looking at Lu Xiaoyi's chest again, it turned out that there was no longer the normal rise and fall.
Brother Wang boldly put his hand under Lu Xiaoyi's nostrils. After a moment, his face turned pale and he retracted his hand instantly as if he was electrocuted.
"No...no breathing!"
"Hiss~"
This time, everyone was really frightened.
I originally thought it was just a coma caused by overwork, but no one expected that I couldn't even breathe...
Hu Yifei's mind was completely blank at this time.
I’m not breathing… Why am I not breathing…
Da Lang turned pale with fright and grabbed Hu Yifei's arm tightly.
Meng Lang walked over quickly and put his hand on the other person's chest.
The heartbeat is already very weak...
"Everyone, please spread out and keep the air ventilated. All non-relevant people should go out and get me a lighter!"
"Who has a lighter!"
Yan Weiwei reacted immediately, asked someone to get a lighter, and drove all the people out of the tea room.
"Yes, yes! The person can definitely be saved! Call 120 and call a doctor!"
Who knows first aid? Do you need artificial respiration at this time? Hurry..."
Hu Yifei suddenly woke up, but before he finished speaking, he saw with a look of astonishment that Meng Lang had taken out a set of silver needles for acupuncture.
Then he skillfully lit the lighter and started disinfecting...
"Well……"
What situation is this?
He also knows traditional medical skills?
Okay, I forgot that he is still a Guanzhong hero. As the saying goes, medicine and martial arts are not separated.
But...what the hell is carrying a set of silver needles with you?
I've heard that foodies carry snacks with them and scumbags carry small umbrellas with them...
Is it now fashionable for martial arts masters to carry flying needles?
Seeing the dumbfounded Hu Yifei and the two, Yan Weiwei twitched her lips.
"Ha! Just get used to it. If it wasn't too high-profile, he would definitely want to bring a field hospital with him... This is all routine operation..."