Ruan Guan took advantage of the time and returned to school, just in time for the first class in the morning.
"Ruan Ruan, you are back...a hug!"
Li Weijuan, Zhu Xiaobei, and Zheng Wei had already gathered together. When they saw Ruan Guan, whom they hadn't seen for more than a month, they really missed her, so they stepped forward to hug her one after another.
When Ruan Guan went out today, because she was in a hurry, she didn't even have time to dress her hair, so she casually tied it into a ponytail with a hairband.
However, even so, it cannot stop Ruan Guan's natural beauty. The black woolen coat on her body makes her slender, and her face is rosy, moist and shiny.
On her legs were washed white jeans, which are versatile, but on her feet she wore a pair of high leather boots, which made her legs look slender and round, which was particularly eye-catching.
When the boys in the class saw Ruan Wan dressed like this, they couldn't look away.
There are also many boys with lively personalities who want to come over with a smile and say hello to Ruan Wan up close.
Fortunately, Ruan Guan knew how to protect himself and ignored the boys in the class. After greeting his roommates, he came to his seat hand in hand and sat down.
"Weiwei, where is your old Su?"
After Ruan Guan sat down, he realized that Su Mingzhe was not in the classroom. He couldn't help but be a little curious as to why Su Mingzhe was absent from class on the first day of the new semester.
"I was called away by those old men again."
Zheng Wei felt very depressed when she talked about this incident.
On the second day after the two returned to Shanghai, their cell phones started ringing non-stop.
As a result, the trip the two of them planned to take to the Shanghai market came to naught.
"Miss Ruan, Xiaobei and I also went to see Lao Su's machinery factory. It was really busy there, with thousands of workers working in three shifts. I asked, Lao Su went to work at eight o'clock in the morning and eight o'clock in the evening. I don’t get off work until nine o’clock and work more than ten hours a day. It’s too hard for him to be the boss!”
When Li Weijuan talked about this, she still secretly smacked her lips:
"I used to envy Lao Su, thinking that he was lucky enough to succeed in starting a business so quickly. Now I know that those who can start a successful business are all great people. I will never suffer this kind of hardship in my life! "
After hearing Li Weijuan's words, Ruan Guan took Zheng Wei's little hand and comforted:
"Weiwei, it's a good thing that Old Su is so capable. At least it proves that the factory has great potential. From now on, you just need to be a good wife who supports your husband and raises your children."
"I hope he can be like an ordinary person, so that we can be together every day."
Zheng Wei's words instantly aroused dissatisfaction among Zhu Xiaobei and Li Weijuan.
"Miss Zheng, if you say this, it's okay if you say it next to us, but you can't say it outside. Otherwise, see if another girl will beat you to death!"
Li Weijuan just wants to find a boyfriend who is rich and capable.
Even if this man is busy working 24 hours a day, as long as he gives her enough money to spend every day, she will be satisfied.
It's a pity that after several months of joining the club, she still couldn't find her Prince Charming candidate.
The new semester has officially begun.
The once ignorant freshman gradually began to learn from the seniors who were sophomores and juniors, and became a veteran in the school.
Skipping classes, playing games, and falling in love have become the main theme of college life.
After all, freshmen like Su Mingzhe who are dedicated to starting a business are in the minority.
Even students like Chen Xiaozheng who are dedicated to studying are in the minority.
Most college students neither study nor start a business, but spend their time in a muddleheaded way.
Waiting until the graduation season comes, these people start begging their grandfathers, suing their grandmothers, looking for connections, and asking for favors, hoping that God will be merciful and assign them to a good unit.
Su Mingzhe didn't like such college students either.
Today, it’s March.
College graduation season is coming soon.
Su Mingzhe ran back to school and found his woman Zhuo Xinyao.
When Zhuo Xinyao saw her man coming, she quickly asked the counselor who reported the work to go out, then took out a pile of information from the drawer and handed it to the man:
"This is the information of all college students who are about to graduate this year. Among them, the information of outstanding students is placed in the upper bracket."
Zhuo Xinyao did her best for what the man asked her to do.
In just a few days, all the graduates' information was sorted out.
"Thank you for your hard work, Yaoyao."
Su Mingzhe took the information, put it aside, then patted his thigh and motioned for the woman to sit over.
Although Zhuo Xinyao also wanted to sit over, she thought for a moment and shook her head with blushing cheeks:
"Mingzhe, the school is going to hold a job fair recently, and there are a lot of people coming to see me for business... Let's go back at noon."
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"Okay then, I'll wait for you at home at noon."
Su Mingzhe put the information into his briefcase, then stood up, hugged the woman, kissed her, and left.
There are more than 3,000 senior and fifth-year students at Jingnan University of Technology who are about to graduate this year.
But among the information Zhuo Xinyao sent to Su Mingzhe, only one-third of the list was included.
This means that Zhuo Xinyao disagrees with two-thirds of the students and believes that these students are not qualified to obtain university diplomas.
In addition, there are more than a thousand recommended students, Zhuo Xinyao is divided into three, six or nine grades.
There are only more than a hundred people who are truly regarded as talents by Zhuo Xinyao.
The more than 3,000 graduates of Jingnan University of Technology are regarded as the pride of heaven in the eyes of the common people.
However, only more than a hundred people were valued by Zhuo Xinyao. This shows how outstanding the talents Zhuo Xinyao selected were and how stringent the selection conditions were.
After Su Mingzhe returned to the machinery factory with the information, he found Gao Hui, the director of the personnel department, and asked him to take the information to the school to recruit people.
Recruiting people according to the list is much more efficient than recruiting people in other companies and factories.
After Gao Hui received the order, he immediately returned to the department and prepared to arrange manpower.
As a result, after he explained the matter again, a different voice came from the personnel department:
"Director Gao, the salary of this college student is too good, isn't it? The basic salary is 1,500 yuan a month, including food and accommodation... Not even the old masters in the factory have that many, right?"
Gao Hui followed the voice and frowned. He recognized that the questioning voice came from Liu Haoran, the personnel specialist sent by the machine factory.
If it were one of his subordinates, Gao Hui would definitely teach him a lesson.
But this Liu Haoran was sent by the machine factory, so Gao Hui could only explain in a nice voice:
"This is the rule that Mr. Su established last year."
"Even Mr. Su can't increase wages randomly. If the old man is not convinced, what will he do?"
Liu Haoran didn't listen to Gao Hui's explanation at all, but continued to shout about injustice angrily:
"College students are young and energetic, but they have high ambitions and low abilities. After entering the factory, they can't work as fast as the old people. If their wages are raised so high, if the old people are emotional, who will be responsible if an accident occurs?"
As Liu Haoran started to make a noise, several other personnel specialists from the machine factory, and even the personnel specialist who was seconded from Su Mingzhe's hometown, all followed suit and tried to smooth things over with smiles:
"Director Gao, why don't you mention it to Mr. Su? Giving such high treatment to new college students can easily arouse public outrage."
"Okay, I'll tell Mr. Su right now!"
Gao Hui saw that there were more and more people in the department who fit the mold of Liu Haoran, and his years of management experience told him that these guys were probably planning to go against the grain and were not a sudden move.
This matter is no longer something that he, the director of the human resources department, can handle.
Thinking of this, Gao Hui hurriedly walked towards Su Mingzhe's office.
"Boss, just now the personnel specialists sent from the machine factory and your hometown have joined forces to demand a salary cut for college students..."
"All of them?"
Su Mingzhe raised his eyebrows and smiled directly.
Such little people always think that they have a good background, that they have a big mountain behind them and that they have an iron rice bowl. They look down on, or in other words, are jealous of the various benefits that Su Mingzhe provides to his employees.
Su Mingzhe has encountered similar things many times.
At first, Su Mingzhe was very angry and wanted to drive these guys away immediately.
But after many encounters, Su Mingzhe started to treat these people as if they were jokes.
Gao Hui never expected that his boss could be so calm.
However, Su Mingzhe's calmness also made Gao Hui calm down:
"A few of them didn't say anything, but I think they are all in the same group."
Su Mingzhe looked at the HR Director, shook his head slightly, and then said:
"The matter needs to be investigated clearly, and don't jump to conclusions so hastily. Let's go and get a letter of opinion and have everyone who has opinions sign it."
"Okay, boss."
As soon as Gao Hui heard his boss's instructions, his eyes suddenly lit up: What a clever move his boss made!
After admiring his boss, Gao Hui ran back to the human resources department and conveyed Su Mingzhe's words.
"Liu Haoran, since you all have opinions on Mr. Su's plan, why not draw up a plan yourself. As for others, if they are unwilling to write or too lazy to write, just sign the plan written by Liu Haoran..."
"Director Gao, why should I write this plan?"
When Liu Haoran heard Gao Hui's words, he immediately panicked.
I am just a small personnel specialist. If I write such a plan that goes against my boss, what will happen?
Even if others don't tell me that I've done something wrong below, I'll still be labeled as "confronting my superiors."
When I am transferred back to the machine factory, what will my superiors think of me?
Thinking of this, Liu Haoran quickly shook his head and refused: "Director Gao, I just had good intentions and gave you a reminder, but I didn't have any objection to President Su's plan."
Coward!
When Gao Hui saw Liu Haoran giving in, he couldn't help but snorted: With such courage, he still dares to challenge the leader. It's really disrespectful.
Of course, although Liu Haoran and others gave in, Gao Hui was unwilling to let these guys go. Just now, these guys joined forces to prevent him from getting off the stage, which made him go to his boss to ask for a solution.
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If he lets them go so easily, his boss may not trouble them again, but he will definitely be disappointed in himself.
After understanding these truths, Gao Hui's eyes began to be filled with coldness:
"You light a fire and just want to run away. It's not that easy. If I don't hold you down to death, I will be the one who dies!"