Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

The studio would have been very messy, with various musical instruments, but it was organized by Wu Limo in an orderly manner.

The cables and plugs of unused instruments are all neatly arranged.

Finally, Lu Lijuan stood at the desk, staring at the ashtray on the desk and said, "Is this what you call spotless?"

Wu Limo looked inside, wondering when there was a cigarette **** in the ashtray, and it was still smoking.

Obviously some of them were put in just now, Wu Limo said, "Manager, this may be the staff who came in just now to take a cigarette. As long as I see it, I will clean it immediately. But I can't stay 24 hours. It's easy to guard here. People are going to work, I don't dare to interrupt, I'm going out. This will inevitably happen during this time."

Lu Lijuan deliberately wanted to embarrass Wu Limo. Wu Limo knew it well, because this was not the first time.

Sure enough, she sneered and said, "Strong words. According to you, the house is not cleaned or it is your reason. The fine is two hundred. See if you dare to dare next time?"

She turned around and left.

Fines are the most unacceptable thing for Wu Limo.

She hurried to the front of the manager, "Manager, I know I was wrong, I will definitely pay attention next time. Please give me a chance!"

Lu Lijuan snorted coldly, "It's no use begging me, I just follow the company's rules and regulations."

She opened the door and went out, Wu Limo frowned and froze in place.

Distressed!

Two hundred yuan, a few days' salary.

Wu Limo walked out with a drooping head. Sister Yuan was always worried that she was waiting outside. When she came out, she immediately stepped forward, "Momo, how is it, Manager Lu didn't embarrass you, right?"

Wu Limo shook his head, "No, there is no problem with the place I cleaned?"

Sister Yuan smiled and nodded, "That's good, that's good."

...

In the meeting room on the 16th floor, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Sitting with all the middle and high-level leaders, the man sitting in the middle has sword eyebrows like a rainbow, and his eyes are deep and piercing with sharp rays. He is not angry with himself, and carries an inherent imperial aura.

It is said that he was called Hades in the last place of work.

One can imagine how terrible he should be.

Everyone waited tremblingly for the new president to speak. The huge conference room was angrily and nervous, and only the sound of people's breathing could be heard.

Deep and sharp eyes rolled around, he finally spoke, "No matter how you sit in today's position, I will not bother or investigate."

His tone is deep, giving people a strong sense of oppression. His deep voice has repeatedly experienced the ancient well of hundreds of years of wind and rain, magnificent and vigorous, "I only look at performance. Can you continue to stay in your current position? The next assessment result."

The executive secretary is an elegant and beautiful lady, but like her boss, she has an iceberg-like face and is unsmiling.

She sent the assessment standards and forms to everyone, and then sat back with the president again.

Visible, her status.

"For a period of one month, those who meet the performance standards will continue to stay, and those who do not meet the standards will follow the company's arrangements. I hope to see your good results. The meeting is over!

The man finished speaking, got up and left the meeting room.

This is the shortest high-level meeting in history. Each of them is a little confused, and the thick piles of reports in their hands have been prepared for several overnight.