The boss's task has arrived, and everyone is mobilizing. The head of the HR department goes directly to the doors of the Film Academy and the Drama Academy to recruit part-timers.
They are looking for the most beautiful ones - 3,000 yuan per day, and if they are truly very beautiful and handsome, it can be as much as 5,000 yuan per day. The rest of the personnel are a few hundred to a couple thousand.
Everyone looks at the résumés submitted, and Zhou Fang sighs, "Actually... as long as the most beautiful ones, the boss can do, and we can save a bit of the budget. If the boss shows up, I really feel that with just her face, we don't even need to do any promotion."
On the side, Yu Hui says, "It's not possible, don't even think about it."
Over there, Qin Keling says, "I looked at it before, you know how much the pastries the boss previously asked me and Secretary Huang to bring back cost? A whole 3,000... and the tea is not even worth mentioning. The budget you save might only allow the boss to go to the teahouse and have one more cup of tea."
Zhou Fang: "Forget it, let's get down to business. Has the Film and TV Department recruited all the personnel yet? We can't let our planning department do everything, the professional work should be done by the professionals."
The head of the HR department: "It's almost done, the personnel will be in place in a couple more days."
"Good, everyone do their own job, let's start early, wasting a day is wasting money."
The company finally starts to get busy, and Song Luokui occasionally comes to the company to attend some meetings and also come to sign some documents and materials.
Today, she went to the company after having lunch after school, and by the time she arrived, the company had already off-duty, but there were still some people working overtime. Song Luokui said, "Those who are not in a hurry can go home first, don't stay here."
Then she went back to her own office, where a pile of things that needed her signature had already accumulated, such as various reimbursements, various procurements, and various plan decisions.
Song Luokui quickly started signing, and for some things she didn't quite understand, she just set them aside and would ask about them again the next day before signing. Whatever she could sign, she signed.
After signing, she started reviewing the various materials and documents of the company, so that she could better understand the operation of the company and grasp the direction of the company's future.
After being with Song Luosheng for a while, and hearing what he said about business, Song Luokui of course also learned a little bit.
And Chi Yu...
Come to think of it, he hasn't sent her a message lately.
Without thinking too much about it, Song Luokui continued to look at the materials. By around 9 o'clock in the evening, she saw that it was already dark outside, so she picked up her bag and prepared to leave.
As she walked out, she suddenly saw a faint light in the corner, and there was still someone there? Song Luokui went over and found that it was a colleague diligently typing on the computer, and next to her, her little child was sleeping on a mat on the ground.
"Why haven't you gone home yet?" Song Luokui walked over, "The child is also tired, go home first, and if someone asks for you tomorrow, just say it was what I told you."
The woman saw that it was Song Luokui and immediately stood up, a bit nervous: "Boss!"
Song Luokui looked at the name tag on her workstation, Liu Panqiao - Graphic Designer.
Song Luokui: "Go home first."
Liu Panqiao: "No... no problem, I'll be done soon."
Song Luokui: "Look, the whole floor is dark, if it gets too late and you can't find a ride, what if you run into danger? Pack up and leave with me."
Liu Panqiao was very restrained, but since the boss had spoken, she didn't dare say anything. She packed up her things and woke up her daughter. "Manman, let's go home."
Her little daughter yawned and woke up, not crying at all, very obedient. "Mommy, can we finally go home? I want to take a bath."
Hearing her daughter's words, Liu Panqiao felt heartbroken. She had just joined this company, and the company even allowed her to bring her child here. She had always instructed her daughter to not make any noise at the company, and her daughter was very obedient, playing with toys on the side or just lying down and sleeping. The other colleagues would also play with her daughter, and someone would even buy her food and toys. No one had discriminated against her for bringing her child to the company. She really felt that this company was very good. Recently, things have been a bit busy, and she has heard that the company's project can be completed earlier, after all, the longer it takes, the more it costs. Recently, there have been a lot of things, so she just wanted to work overtime to get it done as soon as possible.
"Okay, let's go home." Liu Panqiao held her daughter's hand and followed behind Song Luokui.
Song Luokui looked at her daughter: "Tell the sister how old you are and what's your name?"
Liu Panqiao looked at her daughter, "Manman, answer the sister's question."
Manman hugged her mother's leg, peeking at the beautiful sister in front of her. The aunts said this was her mother's boss, so Manman answered very obediently, "My name is Manman, I'm three years old."
As she spoke, she also held up four fingers. Yes, she held up four fingers.
Song Luokui smiled and helped her fold one finger down, "Three years old is like this."
She then patted Manman's head.
The elevator soon arrived, and there were very few people left in the entire building, and many of the lights had been turned off, making it a bit dark.
Song Luokui had the two follow her to the entrance, where Uncle An was already waiting. Song Luokui: "Get in, I'll send you home first."
Liu Panqiao immediately waved her hand, "No no no, that's not necessary, thank you Boss, I can take a taxi myself."
Song Luokui: "Come on, it's too late, it's not safe. And Manman is also tired."
Liu Panqiao carefully got into the boss's luxury car with her daughter in her arms. Song Luokui asked, "Where's your home?"
Liu Panqiao gave an address.
Song Luokui looked at the already dozing off Manman in her mother's embrace, "Manman is about three years old, it's about time to go to kindergarten."
Liu Panqiao: "Yes."
Song Luokui: "If there are any difficulties with enrollment, you can ask the administrative department of the company for help, the company has corresponding welfare for tuition and learning materials."
"Okay, thank you boss."
After an hour's drive, they finally arrived at Liu Panqiao's residence. The surrounding area was a bit dilapidated, and Song Luokui could faintly smell the stench of the sewers.
Song Luokui looked at the small alley and felt it was a bit unsafe. "Uncle An, send them to the door."
"Yes, Miss."
Liu Panqiao was even more grateful. "Thank you boss, I'll go back first."
"Mm."
...When Song Luokui returned home, it was already past 11 o'clock.
She had been in class all day today, and then went to the company in the evening to look through a lot of things. Song Luokui felt a bit tired, so she took a shower and fell asleep.
On the other side of the earth, on a dark street, with only a dim street lamp on the side of the road, in the distance, a black sedan sped around the corner and rushed towards the distance, and soon, several more sedans chased after it.
On the deserted road, a sedan was being chased by the cars behind it, and soon gunshots could be heard from behind, the gunfire aimed at the car in front.
The bullets hit the window of the car in front, leaving a crack, but did not penetrate the window.
The pursuers still wanted to directly shoot out the tires, but were avoided by the excellent driving skills of the car in front.
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