There is a large company meeting at the beginning of every month.
Song's meeting started at eight o'clock in the morning, and Song Yunxuan seemed to be just taking a vacant seat.
The person who made the decision throughout the whole process was Song Yunqiang. Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian were old foxes. They would symbolically consult Song Yunxuan's opinion before making decisions.
Song Yunxuan all said there was no problem.
In fact, there is really no problem.
So the recollection went very smoothly until Song Yunqiang began to select someone to take over as the resident general manager of S City.
Both Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian were interested in a certain position for their nephew, and they still wanted to find a position with some achievements.
The two of them unanimously focused their attention on this position.
Before Zhao Yang could speak, Zhou Jian spoke up first: "I think the position of resident general manager is not small, so why not let the people in the company vote on it."
Since Zhou Jian said this, it was natural that he had already taken care of the voting matters before.
Voting today is just a formality.
Mei Qi was next to Song Yunxuan. When she saw Song Yunxuan frowning, she turned her eyes away.
Song Yunxuan would definitely not let Zhou Jian interfere here and ruin her plans.
Sure enough, Song Yunxuan interrupted him the next second: "Uncle Zhou, you are the veteran of the company and a shareholder of the company. I agree with you about voting, but if we vote today, how long will this meeting last? "
She deliberately raised her wrist and looked at her watch to remind everyone what time it was.
Her action of looking at the watch indeed made everyone realize that it was late.
Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian didn't want to see things change, so he said, "Actually, there won't be any problem if the meeting is postponed for ten or eight minutes."
"There's no problem with you, but I'm not feeling well and want to break up the meeting."
After Song Yunxuan finished speaking, she stood up and looked like she was about to break up the meeting.
Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian didn't take her seriously at all, but now even if the meeting was over, it wouldn't be a problem for her to leave first.
Anyway, since she left, Song's meeting will continue as usual.
But when she left, she dropped a sentence to the point: "Everyone is tired today. When voting, it is inevitable that there will be confusion about whether to vote for the person named Zhou or the person named Zhao. It is better to wait until tomorrow to think clearly." It’s okay to vote.”
She stood up and walked out, regardless of whether the meeting would continue.
The faces of everyone present in the conference room changed slightly.
Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian both have a nephew, and both want the position of general manager.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the two veteran-level people have discussed this matter before.
Unfortunately, no consensus was reached. Both felt that the other should step back and give their juniors a chance.
The differences of opinion made it very difficult for everyone to vote.
If you vote for one, the other will definitely set you back.
The staff were very uneasy. Song Yunxuan said that the meeting was dismissed, which gave things a buffering stage and seemed perfect.
Song Yunxuan returned to the office. As soon as she returned to the office, she called Shao Xue: "You will go out with your assistant after get off work in the afternoon."
Shao Xue's work at Fanxing was already very smooth. He didn't hesitate when he heard Song Yunxuan's arrangements. He nodded and asked, "Should I go to the Song family to wait for her, or should she pick me up?"
Song Yunxuan looked at Mei Qi: "Go pick up Shao Xue."
Mei Qi nodded and smiled: "Although this matter seems simple to handle now, I think it would be better for you to come with me in person if necessary."
"You go ahead, there won't be much of an effect."
She ordered Mei Qi.
Mei Qi went to pick up Shao Xue after getting off work in the afternoon.
Song Yunxuan was sent home by the driver. As soon as she got home, she heard the voices of nannies at home talking together: "This young master of the Xiao family is really generous. Look at these supplements, which are not easy to buy in our country."
"Yes, the young master of the Xiao family is really thoughtful."
"Young master of the Xiao family?" She muttered in a low voice and closed the door tightly.
After entering the room, Queen Mother came to greet her and took the things in her hands: "Miss Yunxuan, you are back."
Song Yunxuan walked into the living room and saw the gift boxes stacked on the table. She glanced sideways and asked her, "Is this from Xiao Luo?"
Wang Ma nodded, very happy: "The young master of the Xiao family called me personally just now and asked the young lady to take care of herself and take good care of herself."
Song Yunxuan nodded.
After Mei Qi arrived, he didn't call Xiao Luo to ask about the situation there. He sent so many things today, so why didn't he remind her that she had neglected to contact him during this period
She went upstairs to call Xiao Luo. As soon as she called, Xiao Luo recognized her number and asked her happily: "Sister Yunxuan?"
Song Yunxuan nodded and asked him, "Have you arrived in the United States?"
Xiao Luo responded boringly: "I originally thought I would see that Yang Jiu when I arrived in the United States. Who would have thought that that guy suddenly disappeared. Grandpa couldn't find him no matter how hard he looked for him. There was no way but for me to study in the United States now. Books for a while, and then find me a teacher again.”
Of course Song Yunxuan knew that Yang Jiu would not be by his side, because Yang Jiu had already changed his name and came to her.
She was helpless: "If you have any problems, just tell me and I can help you think about it. I will definitely solve it."
Not to mention whether he can help her solve it, simply because Yang Jiu is here, she has an extra person and a think tank.
Xiao Luo frowned and said in a muffled voice: "There's nothing uncomfortable here, I'm just worried about you."
Song Yunxuan laughed: "Everything is fine with me, you don't have to worry."
"Where are you and Chu Mochen?"
Song Yunxuan was silent for a moment, then became bitter and answered her with a smile: "No problem."
I don't know if Xiao Luo believed it, but he just replied: "That's good."
Song Yunxuan nodded, chatted with him for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
All the blood swallow supplements sent from the living room were received in the kitchen.
After Song Yunxuan went home, she ate some snacks and rested in her room. Song Yunqiang did not come back until she went out to finish dinner in the evening.
You don't need to ask to know that Song Yunxuan now has to consider whether it is better to help Zhao Yang or Zhou Jian.
If Song Yunxuan dealt with this problem, she might sell them two favors at once, or she might not sell them any favors at all.
Thinking that as long as one of them is given a favor, the other will naturally be dissatisfied.
Conflicts caused by dissatisfaction will not break out on the spot, but will become a knot in the heart, and then accumulate, making the knot grow bigger and bigger.
Ultimately it affects your own decisions and processes.
She ate dinner alone.
Song Yunqiang came back around nine o'clock. The servant said that Song Yunqiang drank some soup and then went to wash up and go to bed. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Since he was in a good mood, he must have completely settled the matter between Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian.
Song Yunxuan curled her lips, and her eyebrows were a little mocking: "It's useless to solve it at this time."
As the saying goes, opportunities must never come back again.
I didn't take the time to vote this morning. Who can guarantee that the next day's vote will be the same as before
How many changes will happen overnight
She looked at the dark night and couldn't help but shake her head slightly.
The morning meeting the next day was held as usual. When he entered the office and met Mei Qi for the first time, Mei Qi said three words: "It's done."
Song Yunxuan nodded, expressing her trust in him.
Sure enough, the morning meeting got started, and after announcing the results of several matters that needed to be decided in the company, the question of who should be sent out to be the general manager of City S was inevitably brought up.
This morning meeting was held early, so there was no need to worry about missing lunch.
Song Yunqiang coughed and said: "Since Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhou have different candidates, let the people sitting here vote to decide."
There was silence in the hall. After he said his decision to vote, he didn't even bother to look through the documents.
Song Yunxuan got up early, yawned slightly, and made a seemingly objective suggestion: "I know the candidates for Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhou, but I don't know them very well. The candidate our company sent to S City this time It’s not just limited to the two of them. If there are other people who are suitable, they can also write it down when voting, and we can consider it comprehensively.”
Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian did not respond. Even if Song Yunxuan said that there were other candidates to choose from, how could the people present really go to the trouble of choosing individual candidates
Song Yunqiang also felt that there was no difference between what Song Yunxuan said and what he didn't say.
The staff in the conference room began pressing buttons on the voting machines.
There is a large LCD screen in the middle of the office. On it is a list of ten candidates. In addition to the chairman, president, and vice president level candidates, all candidates are on the screen.
Of course, including Song Yunqiang.
Song Yunqiang sat under Song Yunxuan, and Song Yunxuan sat at the front of the long table, with her back to the monitor.
But after I started voting, the sound of pressing buttons came one after another into my eardrums.
She didn't look back, just turned the pen in her hand as if she was bored.
Song Yunqiang also felt that this position belonged to either Zhao Yang's nephew or Zhou Jian's nephew.
Because after the dinner the night before, he had already persuaded his two uncles respectively, and the two uncles had agreed to sit back and watch today's voting results.
Regardless of the final outcome, let’s not pursue it.
Moreover, Song Yunqiang also guaranteed that no matter who went to S City to take the job of the resident general manager, Song Yunqiang would arrange a salary increase for another young man at the same level as this position within a month.
Only in this way can the two old foxes be comforted, so that they can help him properly.
The voting time was less than half a minute, and the votes received were quickly gathered into a cylindrical comparison table.
Song Yunxuan did not look back, but Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian were watching the increase in votes throughout the process.
After half a minute, the eyes on Zhao Yang's face were taken off.
As if in disbelief, she took off her glasses, wiped her eyes again, and then put them back on.
She opened her mouth in surprise and turned to look at Zhou Jian opposite.
But he found that Zhou Jian was as surprised as he was on his face.
Song Yunxuan smiled and glanced at Zhao Yang: "Uncle Zhao, are the voting results out?"
Zhao Yang's eyes moved to her face blankly, and when he saw her innocent smile, he felt as if he had seen a devil.