The 19th floor, the 19th floor of 'hr', has been Xia Qing's only symbol since the day she became a high-profile big-name agent. It is no longer just an office space. If you look at the search, www
Giving up the 19th floor to the owner is simply the biggest insult. Xia Qing can abandon the 19th floor and leave, but it can never be taken away by someone in a half-robbed and half-captured way.
Xia Qing smiled slightly, with a cold expression. She pressed her eyebrows. She was helpless. She knew that CC Mo'er didn't have many tricks. She only had a few tricks that came and went. She actually got it right again.
.
I miss her on the 19th floor, not just for a day or two.
Do you really think that by occupying this place, you have defeated the imaginary enemy and can raise the banner of victory and sing the song of triumph? [
The white and tender little hands were gently raised and waved in an understatement.
The assistants behind him were immediately silent, filled with indignation, and each one of them, with their faces turning purple, was holding back their breath - to insult the young lady is to insult them, and it is absolutely unforgivable.
"I'm sorry for taking up so much of the company's resources. Since you want to take it back, I can't help it." Xia Qing shrugged without any emotion, leisurely and relaxed, and her smile became brighter and brighter.
The excuse of quitting 'HR' that day is still valid. Mr. Fang doesn't have to worry about making room for me anymore. I came back just because I couldn't bear to leave my assistants. Thank you, Mr. Fang, for letting me figure something out."
"What are you going to do?" Fang Zijun had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Nothing to do." He raised his little hand in the air and snapped his fingers. The assistants all looked stern and focused their attention on Xia Qing.
They knew that the eldest lady had something very important to announce to them, and it had nothing to do with the guys who came to the door.
"Everyone, I want to leave. On the 19th floor of the Dihao Building, I have prepared an office space of 1,000 square meters for everyone. Everyone can have a big office, a brand-new desk, and 24-hour food supply.
The coffee room is full of music, dreams, and passion. Anyone who wants to come with me should go and sign up at Lily's place." Before he could finish his words, he was drowned out by waves of high-decibel screams. I never knew that,
Dozens of people can create such terrifying waves, one after another, for a long time.
Fang Zijun was startled and looked at the men and women who seemed to be crazy.
"Miss, are you going to take us away??"
"Did I hear you right? Come on, pinch me, pinch me."
"Let's go, don't talk nonsense to these crazy people here, let's go back and pack our things and get ready to move."
"You still want to deal with his brother-in-law? Didn't you hear what the eldest lady said? New, everything is new, there is no need to use 'hr' for second-hand goods."
"Hahahahahaha..."
Jun Tieshi touched his nose and said, "Miss, are you trying to draw money from the bottom of the cauldron?"
Xia Qing blinked and fanned her black eyelashes, gently and elegantly, "A plan to survive."
"Strange, don't they really want to see your jokes? Why did that young man named Fang feel like he was about to cry when you said you were leaving?" Jun Tieshi didn't understand again.