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Most of the people in the company are talking about the Vice Director of the Creative Department's nepotism. Fortunately, Jiang Xunzhi didn't bring her work badge, otherwise, if it was seen, all the attention would be focused on her.
"However, this place is a bit confusing. The sign says the Creative Department is to the left, but we've been walking for so long and still haven't seen the main entrance." Jiang Xunzhi looked at the door sign and continued walking forward. As she walked, she unexpectedly arrived at the Operations Department and even ran into her drinking buddy from a past life, Songcheng. This person used to be Jiang Xunzhi's subordinate and junior brother. They both graduated from the same university and the same major. The first time Jiang Xunzhi met him was when she was an interviewer interviewing applicants.
The pedestrians nearby all greeted Songcheng with "Good morning, Supervisor Song."
I didn't expect to get promoted so quickly. I knew I didn't misjudge you. Jiang Xunzhi secretly felt proud. When I interviewed him, the other interviewers wanted to pass on him, but only Jiang Xunzhi agreed to let him into the company. His academic performance in his student days was not outstanding, but he is sensitive to data and has a far-sighted view of market trends. He always acts faster than others, seizing the initiative. It was precisely because of these strengths that Jiang Xunzhi recommended him to join the company's operations department.
Songcheng walked over and asked, "Which department are you in? Are you new here? Have you reported to the HR department?"
Jiang Xunzhi replied slowly, "The creative department."
"The 'Vice Director' who parachuted in." Songcheng mentioned it without any hesitation, with a serious yet playful tone.
"I didn't even wear my work badge, how did you know?"
"Everyone in the company knows that the Creative Department has a new 'Vice Director,' and it's the CEO's appointment. You're just lost."
Jiang Xunzhi nodded. In her past life, she was also directionally challenged, and she still is now. She followed Songcheng to the creative department and on the way, she ran into the woman from the photo that Shen Tingsi had given her. Songcheng bent down to greet her, "Good morning, Mr. Shen," and the words "Mr. Shen" snapped the drowsy Jiang Xunzhi back to reality. This woman, her surname is Shen, and Jiang Xunzhi added, "She belongs to the Shen."
Songcheng saw the woman walk away before responding, "Yes, she is the president's sister, Shen Siyi, the current general manager of the Shen Yuehua Film Company."
Shen Tingsi, how did a sister suddenly appear?
Unconsciously, they arrived at the creative department. Songcheng led her in, and the office staff, upon seeing Songcheng, politely greeted him, "Supervisor Song, are you here to see the director? She's not here." Seeing the unfamiliar face next to him, the employees speculated that it was the new Vice Director.
"This is the Vice Director of your department. Let's give a warm welcome," Songcheng clapped and welcomed, and others followed suit. Jiang Xunzhi showed his momentum: "Hello everyone, nice to meet you for the first time. I hope we can work together happily in the future."
People whispered to each other privately: "The new Vice Director is really good-looking."
"I feel like our department has the most beautiful women."
Jiang Xunzhi looked around and found her office, heading straight for it.
The office was well-ventilated and bright, with a few lilies on the desk. Jiang Xunzhi pulled down the window blinds to block the outside view, leaving only the warm sunlight shining through the window onto the floor.
As she sat down to rest, she recalled her conversation with Shen Tingsi that night.
"Mr. Shen suspects that she is the one who killed Miss." Jiang Xunzhi stared at the photo, then shifted his gaze elsewhere.
Shen Tingsi held a cigarette between his fingers: "You just need to follow my instructions. No matter what method you use, I need reliable and accurate information." Then he took out another photo and placed it in front of Jiang Xunzhi. It was a short-haired, sweet-looking girl.
"After you enter the company, you will see her. She is the director of the creative department, Su Yun. She was promoted not long ago and likes to play tricks behind people's backs. I hope you can take over her position, but it must be reasonable and legal." Shen Tingsi extinguished the cigarette.
The words were very clear, saying it was a takeover, but in reality it was a dismissal from the company. However, there must be a legitimate reason. Jiang Xunzhi leaned back in the chair, his thoughts clear. In my previous life, I was also a well-known figure in the Shen. The names and numbers of the high-level people in the Shen are all engraved in my bones, but I have never heard of this Shen Siyi.
She suddenly remembered that this morning, Songcheng seemed to know something about this Shen Siyi. In gratitude for helping her find her way this morning, she invited him to drink and inquire about this General Manager Shen.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Xunzhi finished reviewing all the documents and reports, feeling bored. She opened the drawer and found several ec magazines from the past few years. From concepts to planning and design, Jiang Xunzhi had been in charge of all of them. She felt a bit nostalgic seeing her previous work. She casually opened one of the magazines and found a note inside that read, "I want to become a designer like Jiang Xunzhi."
It seems that the previous occupant of this office enjoyed the magazines featuring Jiang Xunzhi's designs, collecting the most representative design books to occasionally inspire themselves.
As the knocking sound rang out, Jiang Xunzhi responded, and Xia Xi pushed the door open and said, "The director is calling you to her office."
Turning to leave, Jiang Xunzhi stopped Xia Xi and said, "This is a company, I am your superior. When calling someone, use their title. You may leave now."
Xia Xi scolded herself in her heart: "Just a person who got in through the back door, still putting on airs for everyone to see," while apologizing verbally.
Su Yun was currently looking at the sample, and Jiang Xunzhi knocked on the door and entered: "Director Su, are you looking for me?"
"Wait for me for ten minutes, I have an urgent document to handle over at Mr. Shen's place." Su Yun got up and walked towards the door, while Jiang Xunzhi glanced at the time and continued to wait.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed, and there was still no sign of Su Yun. By the end of the workday, she was still nowhere to be seen. Another half hour passed, and almost everyone had left the company. Jiang Xunzhi and the others were waiting, feeling a bit dull-witted, forgetting the tricks of the workplace.
The boss pretended to call a subordinate for a work discussion. As soon as the subordinate arrived, the boss would casually find a reason to leave, saying they would be back in a few minutes. The subordinate would wait and wait, but after waiting for several hours, there was no sign of the boss. Messages to the boss went unanswered, and calls were not picked up. The next morning, when the subordinate arrived at the company, they were scolded by the boss for not waiting and accused of lacking responsibility.
These commonplace tricks were something she had long been accustomed to. New employees were often suppressed by old staff, let alone someone like her who was parachuted in. This made many people feel unhappy, and there were no shortage of people talking behind her back.
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