Ji Nuan calmly drank the coffee Xiaoba just handed over and did not respond immediately.
After that, a few more managers stood up, most of them were very important managers or department directors: "Sorry, we are also planning to resign."
Ji Nuan put down her coffee and curved her lips with an incomprehensible smile: "Is there more?"
The conference room fell silent again.
It seemed that everyone thought of how panicked Ji Nuan must be at this time, and because various important departments here lacked suitable managers, they begged them not to leave with a low face.
But no one expected that Ji Nuan's response would be just two words so cold.
The HR manager who was the first to start paused and said, "Miss Ji, what do you mean? We all resigned after our own consideration and without private discussion. What you said is to insinuate that we deliberately incited everyone." Leave with us?"
Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows indifferently: "Did I say that? You offered to resign. Firstly, I didn't refuse, and secondly, I didn't show you any shame. Why are you so excited?"
Seeing her indifferent attitude, the HR manager felt that he was being despised by a twenty-year-old girl.
I originally wanted to give her a show of strength, but I never thought that this daughter of the Ji family, who was once famous in Haicheng, would not do this at all when she first entered the management field.
The expressions of several managers who had just submitted their resignations changed slightly, and there was a dead silence in the conference room.
"Those who proposed to resign today will all go to the Finance Department to collect their salaries after the meeting." Ji Nuan said slowly: "For the rest, if you have any ideas about the development of the studio, I will give you three days to write a letter of opinion and send it to My email address. After the studio was officially established, the monthly salary of the remaining management and employees was doubled."
Ji Nuan took another sip of coffee, raised his eyes and looked at the different faces in the conference room: "Where did you just talk? Our meeting continues."
…
When the meeting ended, it was already past eight o'clock at night. Ji Nuan walked out of the conference room, Xiao Ba followed closely behind her.
"Boss Nuan, have you noticed that the expressions on the faces of those people just now were almost unbearable."
Ji Nuan curled her lips: "Since these two companies fell into my hands, these old subordinates who were used to following Han Tianyuan have their own agendas and can leave whenever they want. Are they still waiting for me to persuade them to stay?"
Having said this, Ji Nuan looked back at Xiaoba: "But, what do you mean by always calling me Boss Nuan?"
Xiaoba shyly raised his hand and pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on his face: "Everyone called you Mr. Ji a few days ago, but those managers said that you were too young to bear the name Mr. Ji. They just called you Mr. Ji. Aren't we still calling you Miss Ji in the conference room? I can't stand their glares and don't want to lose my job in the studio, so I'll call you boss... "
Ji Nuan: "..."
That loser Han Tianyuan, who are the people recruited into the company
Almost none of the management had much ability, and the few who took the initiative to resign today actually followed her wishes.
Among the remaining employees, there are quite a few who are lazy and have no professional market knowledge. Such an intern assistant who seems to be diligent and motivated turns out to be a nerd with a slightly low emotional intelligence. He can only be described as cute.
At the same time, Ji Nuan glanced at an office inside a transparent glass not far away. Several secretaries in front of computers were secretly putting on makeup. When he glanced out at her presence, he was frightened and hid the makeup bag in his hand in a drawer. inside.
Ji Nuan was about to walk in when suddenly her cell phone rang.
She answered the phone and glanced into the office again.
From the other end of the phone came Mo Jingshen's voice, which was as sweet and gentle as a clear spring: "Aren't you home?"
"Well, I'm still in the studio. I just dealt with some personnel changes in the management. I'll go back soon." After the phone call, Ji Nuan's face, which had been a little serious just now, instantly softened a lot.
"studio?"
"I merged the two companies I bought from Han Tianyuan and renamed it Mo Nuan Studio. How about it? Isn't the name nice?"
Mo Jingshen smiled softly: "Not bad."
Ji Nuan was about to take some credit for the name and see if President Mo Da would give him the honor to formally name it. Before he could speak, he heard Mo Jingshen ask: "Where will the studio be located?"
"In Jinlin Building."
"Did you drive?"
"It's open, but there is no underground parking lot here, and the car is parked a bit far away." As she said that, Ji Nuan looked out the window and saw that it was actually raining outside.
It is already the autumn season, and it is raining heavily at this time. It is estimated that the outdoor temperature will be very low.
"Wait, I'll pick you up." After saying that, the man hung up the phone directly.
Ji Nuan didn't bring an umbrella in her bag. There were too few parking spaces nearby and the car was parked a little far away. It would definitely not work if she just went out like this.
Since her husband planned to pick him up, she had no reason to be too polite.
However, it is a bit far away from the Mo Group, not to mention it is still a rainy night, so the road conditions are probably not good and the traffic jam is serious.
Ji Nuan simply didn't worry and turned around and entered the office just now.
Several secretaries in the office saw Ji Nuan coming in, and subconsciously stared at the computers in front of them, pretending to be working overtime seriously.
"We are working overtime today because various departments are busy integrating previous company information and integrating various aspects. Do you have nothing to do?" Ji Nuan asked.
One of the particularly beautiful secretaries looked around and saw no one answered. He coughed and spoke: "I am a secretarial. Those things are not our responsibility..."
"Secretary? What about them?"
"We are also secretaries." Several other young secretaries also spoke, looking at Ji Nuan from time to time to see if the legendary first lady in Haicheng was really that beautiful up close.
"There were only two small companies like this before, and they needed so many secretaries?" Ji Nuan turned around and glanced at Xiaoba beside him.
A secretary is not a secretary. At best, she is called a secretary. At worst, she is just a girl who works part-time as a public relations typist and photocopying materials.
Xiaoba lowered his head and did not dare to speak. Ji Nuan glanced at her again, and Xiaoba whispered: "It's because... Mr. Han was here before... that's why he called them in to be secretarial..."
"Why did you summon so many?"
Xiaoba even lowered his voice: "Because... they are beautiful... when they come to apply for jobs, even if there is no suitable position, Mr. Han will arrange them in the secretary's office... which is right opposite his office... "
Ji Nuan's temples jumped instantly.
He is indeed a scum!
"Take out their information and let me take a look."
Xiaoba said "Oh" and turned around to look for information.
The so-called secretaries in the office all pricked up their ears and heard the conversation.
One of them felt that he might not be here for long, so he simply stood up with a look of reluctance and began to put things into his bag without saying a word, planning to leave directly.
"Did I tell you to get off work?" Ji Nuan glanced at her.