Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

He Sichen tried his best to refute others, he wanted them to know the truth of the matter.

But no one believed him, and the story got darker and darker.

Sometimes, the truth or falsehood of things doesn't actually matter. People tend to choose the so-called facts they want to believe.

In front of him, the other party nodded and said, "Oh, so that's it."

However, he turned around and saw another face, "Let me just say, there is no such thing as a perfect man. Did you see? Your male idol, Director He, has also fallen out of favor. Sisters, you should keep your eyes open in the future."

The women showed frightened expressions when they heard this, and the men stood aside to speak out for their entire group, trying to prove that there are still good men.

Seeing this scene, He Sichen was furious.

Are these women kidding?Do they think he can like them?

At least Ye Ziling has a good face, but they don't!

The men vying to show off their charms made him nauseous. None of them had the ability or appearance to compare with him. He didn't understand how they dared to laugh at him!

He Sichen heard that the talk inside was getting more and more excessive, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He rushed in and had a big quarrel with these people, without any grace at all.

As a result, he lost his last trace of face in the company.

The impact of this incident was very bad, and it directly made the process of taking over the marketing department extremely difficult for him.

The employees in the marketing department did not obey his management at all.

Some people are very considerate and always say hello to him every time they see him, but this person is also the one who objects the most when he assigns work.

There are also people who pretend to be dumbfounded. Whenever they have any questions, they never get the answer.

The remaining people are either fishing all day long, or they are obedient but have average abilities, and some of them just have ideas in their hearts and form cliques to kill the person in charge.

The number of people He Sichen could mobilize in the marketing department was embarrassing to say the least. There were only a few interns who had just graduated this year and were interviewed.

One of the key interns went to the R&D department yesterday. The reason given was that the workload here was too heavy and he couldn't bear it.

Sometimes He Sichen looks at the thorny people at the workstation outside, and the pressure and fatigue in his heart well up.

He was puzzled, how could he have fallen to this point?

As a supervisor, to be honest, it doesn't matter whether he is taken seriously or not.

The marketing department's daily work has a general process, and employees can complete their respective workloads. If an unexpected situation occurs, they will bypass him and ask their former supervisor for instructions.

That is, the current marketing director who has been promoted.

This feeling of being treated as a transparent person and ignored by everyone made He Sichen particularly uncomfortable.

He couldn't breathe more often, and he often felt like a pair of invisible hands were tightly strangling his throat.

It shouldn't be like this.

He is young and promising, and has been accompanied by flowers and applause from childhood to adulthood.

The first 32 years of his life were described as smooth. Even if he encountered difficulties and obstacles, they were quickly overcome.

And at the age of 33, is He Sichen's journey to promotion coming to an end?

No, it won't happen, he won't allow this to happen!

He Sichen punched the desk hard and smiled coldly, as if he couldn't feel the pain of his fist breaking the skin.

He got up from his seat, opened the door, and went straight to the marketing director.

Unfortunately, the result this time was no different from last time.

The marketing director is a very protective person.

It was precisely because he over-protected his former direct subordinates that He Sichen had no choice but to fight with him as soon as He Sichen reported the situation, which made He Sichen helpless against those people.

Otherwise, if he just fired two people to establish his authority, he wouldn't believe that anyone would go against him!

Looking at the usual honest-looking smile on the face of the person opposite him, He Sichen finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He called the marketing director by his first name and asked him to control his old subordinates, stop going against him, and cooperate with his work, otherwise don't blame him for being cruel.

Gao Mingguang's smile slowly disappeared. He took the tea cup, blew away the tea leaves floating on the edge of the cup, and took a leisurely sip.

Staring into He Sichen's eyes, Gao Mingguang said slowly and leisurely: "Director He, when you were the director before, I, Gao, was still below you. However, in the past 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, my current position is higher than yours, you say Is it strange or not?”

He Sichen took a deep breath and exhaled the turbid air in his chest, "What do you mean?"

"Haha... I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell you that when people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads. As for my subordinates, they have not made any substantive mistakes. If you want to deal with them, you have to go through them first. This is my level, okay.”

Gao Mingguang narrowed his eyes with a gentle and harmless expression, but He Sichen understood that those words were a serious warning to him.

He Sichen clenched his fists and glared at Gao Mingguang.

Gao Mingguang lowered his head under his almost blazing gaze, ignored him, and processed the documents seriously.

He Sichen finally gave in reluctantly, turned around and left.

The bastard Gao Mingguang is right. Now that his position is much higher than his own, it is not wise to confront him head-on.

But it doesn't matter, he will always find a way to conquer those people.

He Sichen believed so firmly.

Later, reality taught him a lesson quite generously.

Almost half a year has passed, and He Sichen's situation in the marketing department still shows no signs of improvement, and is even heading towards becoming more and more embarrassed.

Gao Mingguang gave strong support to his ambitious subordinates who wanted to rise to the top, and together they emptied out his already scarce power.

He Sichen used to just direct his employees without taking action, but now he is completely a decoration of the marketing department.

The air is stronger than his presence.

During this period, he tried countless times, but no one paid heed to his cry.

He Sichen became more and more taciturn day by day.

If a friend he had lost contact with met him, he would be surprised that he recognized the wrong person.

He Sichen has changed so much that if he had to use one word to describe it, there would be no more suitable word than "a world of difference".

The handsome and confident man before was gone. Now He Sichen was horribly thin, with sunken cheeks and much less hair.

The face was still passable, but a layer of gloominess enveloped his whole body, his eyes seemed a little dull and wandering, and his whole person felt a little more cowardly.

This makes the first thing people notice when they look at him is not the person's appearance, but to frown to calm down the discomfort in their hearts.