……

Three hours later.

The seats where the management usually sits are now occupied by nervous customer service staff. One of the girls who is not good at resisting stress is shaking all over.

"Brother Shen, if we mess up this time, will Mr. Song scold us?"

"I'm so scared." She sobbed.

Shen Xingyu took a deep breath to comfort her.

"It's okay, I'm scared too."

Are you scared too?

The customer service staff who were calm before became even more nervous, watching. Shen Xingyu gave a plan.

"When the boss comes, we will stand up and apologize!"

Ah?

"Will this work?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Shen Xingyu was unsure. To be honest, this was his first time to hold a criticism discussion meeting.

He didn't know what Song Jiang's reaction would be?

He wouldn't deduct my salary, would he?

Shen Xingyu was a little worried, and at this moment, the footsteps were getting closer and closer until the sound stopped at the door.

"Click."

The next second, countless figures stood up in unison.

"Boss!! We were wrong!"

Like rice seedlings, wheat ears all bowed in unison. A standard 90-degree bow. Song Jiang, who had just opened the door, was stunned for a moment.

"...Have you practiced?"

He closed the door with his backhand, and Shen Xingyu shook his head: "No!"

"We work together to break metal!"

"Break me?"

"No!!" the crowd shouted.

Looking at Song Jiang nervously, he laughed, "Okay, sit down."

One by one, their buttocks hit the chair.

They stood up straight, their eyes filled with anxiety.

"Don't be nervous."

"No, not nervous."

"..."Song Jiang looked at the female employee with trembling teeth and laughed, "Okay, it's not that serious yet."

"Yeah, yeah."

Pull out the chair and sit down, Song Jiang looked at the straight eyes.

"Actually, this is my first time to hold a review meeting."

Who isn't?

Everyone shouted inwardly.

Will there be any punishment such as salary deduction?

Isn't it supposed to be dismissed? !

Scold us? ?

In his messy imagination, Song Jiang put his hands on his chin.

"Wait a little longer, wait for someone."

"???"

Wait for whom?

In the confusion of the crowd, Zhao Mingxuan rushed over and pushed open the door.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Manager Zhao?!"

"Manager!?"

Seeing his face clearly, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Calling the HR manager over, you don't want to fire us, right?

"Come, sit here." Song Jiang patted the seat next to him, and Zhao Mingxuan sat down.

He also knew the theme of this meeting, but did you call me here to deal with a few employees?

Not only the employees thought so, Zhao Mingxuan also looked at them with scrutiny.

"On the way here, I thought about it for a long time. Why did this problem happen?" A faint voice sounded, without anger, he looked up at the customer service.

"Finally I figured it out. Our professional quality, details, and even the way we handle things are far from keeping up with our size."

Tengsheng's development was so smooth and fast that the employees at the bottom were still stuck in their original positions, while the top had already begun to expand dramatically.

In other words, the bottom was still in a workshop-style operation, while the external requirements for Tengsheng were to benchmark large companies.

"Unconsciously, Tengsheng's market valuation has reached hundreds of millions. And as time goes by, tens of billions or tens of billions" he paused, "hundreds of billions is not impossible!"

Hundreds of billions? !

Everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and they screamed in their hearts.

Your goal is too big? !

In the frightened eyes, Song Jiang laughed.

"This time, it's not just you, you and even me. We haven't made adequate preparations."

"Zhao Mingxuan."

Zhao Mingxuan stood up, "Starting tomorrow, all customer service will be trained."

"The time is" Song Jiang paused, "two hours after get off work."

? !

"Overtime?" Someone lost his voice, then quickly covered his mouth, looking at Song Jiang nervously.

"Boss, please continue. I am happy to work overtime." Although he said this, the smile on the face of the person who spoke was like crying.

"It is mandatory to participate for one month, and the training content is crisis public relations." He looked at the customer service who was almost completely wilted and laughed, "Overtime pay is calculated normally."

"Huh——" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stood up again.

Not bad!

There is overtime pay? !

Then overtime is nothing! !

In joy, Song Jiang continued to speak.

"After the training, there will be an assessment. Employees who pass the assessment will have their basic salary increased by 1,000."

"Ah?!"

"No, boss! Really??"

"Really a salary increase?!"

The employees are full of energy.

No one expected that they would be scolded, but they didn't expect a salary increase?

Looking at the smiling faces of everyone, Song Jiang was meaningful.

"The training will improve your professional quality in all aspects, and the assessment content is not simple."

"It doesn't matter! Boss, don't worry, I am the best at taking exams!!"

"Yes! I will definitely study hard!!"

"I promise not to make mistakes in the future!"

Under each chest-beating, there are confident faces.

Song Jiang smiled, "I believe in you." He glanced at the crowd, and his voice gradually became serious, "Matching salary, matching work, I require you to show what you should be like."

"Remember."

"Not scolding you this time doesn't mean you didn't do anything wrong? On the contrary - vague, self-righteous, wantonly exposing the company's privacy, and disrespecting customers." After saying this, the heads that were raised all lowered.

"The loss this time is as high as tens of millions."

The understated voice made the pupils dilate.

Tens of millions? !

So much! !

Even Shen Xingyu couldn't hold it back. His fingers tightly grasped the edge of the table, and the corners of his mouth turned pale.

"So I hope you remember."

"As customer service, you represent the first impression of Tengsheng facing customers, and you are the face of Tengsheng."

The pressure swept over, and everyone was silent.

"Starting tomorrow, prepare for further study!"

"Yes!"

"Okay, boss!"

In the staggered echoes, Song Jiang waved his hand.

"That's it, the customer service will go out first, and Shen Xingyu will stay."

In an instant, sympathetic eyes enveloped Shen Xingyu.

Shen Xingyu's mouth was dry, and he watched the customer service staff walk out of the door and closed it by the way.

"Click."

There were only three people left in the room.

"I'm sorry."

Shen Xingyu lowered his head after hearing a dull apology.

The other party did not respond.

He couldn't help but glance up, secretly observing Song Jiang's reaction, and happened to meet his eyes.

"Shen Xingyu, stop pretending, look up."

Shen Xingyu raised his head and saw an expressionless face.

"What level are you now? What's your identity?"

"I," he blushed, "What do I have?"

"Huh," Song Jiang exhaled, "You are now a supervisor."

You are now a supervisor.

Already a supervisor.

A supervisor.

The clear voice echoed in the room, and Shen Xingyu was a little dazed.

I, a supervisor?

Thinking of this, people in the same office would indeed ask for his opinion, even if they changed the brand of bottled water, they had to ask him.

"I," he touched his head, "It seems so!"

Sure enough.

Song Jiang quietly observed his ignorant look. Shen Xingyu was different from him. He even said that he had been operating an account and was addicted to the Internet most of the time.

I didn't realize the changes in reality at all!

"As a supervisor, with more than a dozen people under you, do you know how to manage people?"

"I don't know."

"Put Shen Xingyu in the class, he will work the day shift." Song Jiang turned his head and said to Zhao Mingxuan, only to see the other party nod quickly, "Is crisis public relations enough? How about adding management thinking, economic theory, marketing..."

"Wait a minute!!" Shen Xingyu didn't dare to listen any more, "I still have to go to work!!"

"Didn't the official blog get blocked? You went to class this month when you were at work."

"Since I graduated..."

"If you don't go, your salary will be deducted."

Shen Xingyu closed his mouth, his eyes were quite aggrieved.

Song Jiang scolded angrily, "At least you graduated from Yan University! Why pretend to be a bad student! Study hard for me!!"

Shen Xingyu's mouth shrank.

Then he saw Song Jiang's expression eased, hit him with a stick, and then gave him a sweet date.

"If you study well, I'll give you a raise."

"How much?"

"Three thousand."

Only the sound of the chair clanging was heard, and a figure stood up quickly. Shen Xingyu looked solemn, like a warrior who never returns, and looked up at the light bulb.

"I did it!"

The two people sitting there discussed face to face with a blank expression.

"If one subject is less than 90 points, deduct 500 from his salary."

"500 is too little, 1000."

"??! Don't go too far, you two!!"

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