Older gingers are more spicy

Family Law 38 Hidden Rules in the Workplace

I thought that when everything was settled, I should be able to sleep well at night, but after living in the wooden building for more than a week, Jiang Qilu had dreams all night for several nights. I dreamed that I was old and alone, sitting at the entrance of the alley and playing chess with those old men to spend the rest of my life.

Early in the morning, Jiang Qilu woke up from his dream again, thinking that these dreams were ridiculous, and Jiang Qilu would never fall to that point.

Unlike in his previous life, when he was forced to give up his design dream and could only inherit the family business and go into business, Jiang Qilu’s goal this time is to establish his own architectural design creative company, recruit a large number of design talents, and the ultimate goal is to let people see his company His architectural design works are all over the world.

However, after all, Jiang Qilu has lived for more than 50 years. He will not think that he can realize his wish if he has dreams and hard work.

The first thing he has to do now is to enter a powerful construction company to accumulate his popularity, cultivate his own talents and pave the way for the future, and then make other plans.

In other words, Father Jiang, who has been the president of a wealthy family all his life, is going out to compete with the juniors to find a job. This sounds as embarrassing as a person who has been a general all his life has to start as a leader.

It's not that he never thought about using his teacher Zhang Tian's relationship to join those big companies in the construction industry, but when Jiang Qilu saw the face in the mirror, he felt that he should stay as far away from Jiang's people as possible.

Song Zhiqi's family is warm-hearted, except that his mother introduced six girls to Jiang Qilu in three days; his sister came to Jiang Qilu's house as soon as school was over and asked Jiang Qilu to help him wear those weird clothes to take pictures, but they didn't cause Jiang Qilu any trouble .

On the contrary, Song Zhiqi knew that Jiang Qilu hadn't worked yet, so he helped him submit his resume on the Internet, and even contacted several small architectural design studios with friends, asking Jiang Qilu to give it a try.

But this didn't help Jiang Qilu's wish much.Not going to those small studios is not because he is too ambitious, but because Jiang Qilu made a comprehensive investigation of several construction companies here before coming to Nanyang, and found that this place is different from Lincheng, and it is not the two divisions of Jiang's and Xiao's. Competition, other small construction companies are flourishing, but the southern construction giant Shengyan Construction Group is the only one here.Other small-scale construction companies were either squeezed to the point of surviving in the cracks, or they were controlled by Cheng Yan and became their subsidiaries.

The monopoly of the construction industry here is more serious than Jiang Qilu thought.

Almost all the construction talents were taken over by Cheng Yan, and Jiang Qilu had to fight against Cheng Yan on his own when he went to other places.

However, Shengyan is not just a name but no strength. Although it is a new company that has only been developed in the past ten years, its scale is not smaller than Jiang's, and it has developed dozens of its own companies around the world. subsidiary company.Compared with Jiang's classicism, they pay more attention to the number of projects, so their architectural projects are more than twice as distributed all over the world as Jiang's.

They also have Xiao's ambitions. The man who was the new CEO five years ago didn't seem very old, but since he took office, he has swallowed up almost all the small construction companies in the south.

Jiang Qilu felt that if another ten years passed, the direction of this person's ambition would probably be the Jiang family in the north.

Jiang Qilu browsed Shengyan's official website, clicked on the personnel application section, and found that the number of people who submitted their resumes was simply chilling, and this did not include people with IP addresses from other countries and those old people who seemed to have some design experience.

It seems that these applicants are sincerely allowed to compete with each other, and the resumes and works submitted by the applicants are open and visible.

Jiang Qilu looked at these works very happily, and silently wrote down the information of some people, because they are likely to be his subordinates in the future. Jiang Qilu was surprised to find a familiar design among these applicants. The design of Bai Linyu, a relative of my own, is not so good.

In fact, this grumpy boy is quite talented, and now he needs a helper.

It's not easy to join Cheng Yan, not to mention that his new identity is just a rookie who just graduated from a third-rate construction university abroad, without any work experience, and without any connections. .

During the one week stay here in Mulou, Jiang Qilu would go out early every day to collect creative materials, and come back to ponder the drawings.

This made Jiang Qilu, who hadn’t been writing with a pen for decades, couldn’t stop at all. He even felt that his hands are more tactile than when he used to hold a pen, just like a pianist who touches the keyboard with a good feel. A sudden surge of emotion.

"Are you interested in going to an exhibition?" Jiang Qilu came back from the outside that day, and when he passed the alley, he saw Bai Linyu drawing again.

"I'm not interested." Bai Linyu was a child that no one could like.

"Don't you want to see what kind of exhibition it is?" Jiang Qilu handed the ticket in front of the young man, and continued to seduce, now he is really like a wretched uncle seducing minors.

"International Master Architect Works Exhibition?! How did you get the ticket?" Bai Linyu looked at the ticket in Jiang Qilu's hand with some surprise. The price is a bit expensive.

"It's a gift from a friend. It just so happens that that friend has something to do and can't go. I know you like this too, so we just go together."

Seeing that you are still making me angry, little boy, grandpa, I am the best at doing what he likes.

"Well, there's nothing to do recently anyway." Bai Linyu took the ticket, still hesitating.

When the day came to see the exhibition, it was already the last day of the exhibition tour in Nanyang.

The exhibition was held at the International Exhibition Center in the center of Nanyang. For this exhibition, the organizer specially invited several international masters in the exhibited works to give lectures on the spot. Those who are interested in architecture can ask questions on the spot. One day, the current president of Shengyan Construction Group was invited to give a closing speech.

This is Jiang Qilu's real purpose.

But Jiang Qilu miscalculated the enthusiasm of Nanyang people for architectural exhibitions. Do the people here have architectural complexes like a certain state-owned football complex?How come there are so many ordinary onlookers?

Jiang Qilu suddenly felt that what he was attending was not an architectural exhibition, but a celebrity press conference.

It's hard to squeeze out of the crowd, what the hell is there to see!Doesn't the organizer even have the common sense to control the number of people entering the venue?I know how to make money!

Of course, Jiang Qilu, who maintains his own identity, will not squeeze in with those people for the photos and design drawings of some works he has seen long ago, but Bai Linyu seems to be very interested in those architectural works, and keeps taking pictures, and he disappears after a while. up.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Qilu planned to wait for the designer to give a lecture before coming in. After all, he bought a VIP seat this time, so he will never be so fucked up again.But reality did not allow him to withdraw easily, and Jiang Qilu was caught in the crowd after a while.

At this moment, Jiang Qilu suddenly felt that someone had grabbed his buttocks severely.

Looking back calmly, Jiang Qilu saw a fat man in a suit in his forties standing next to him. The man was a little bald, and he looked very serious with a pair of glasses.

Jiang Qilu pretended to be okay and continued to squeeze forward, but the man squeezed behind him.

"Sir, could I bother to ask where is the toilet here?" Jiang Qilu walked to a place where there were fewer people and asked a person in front.

"The toilets here are being renovated, but the one next door will have everything, and I happen to be going too, so I'll take you there!"

But before that person could answer, the man with glasses behind Jiang Qilu took the conversation directly, looking enthusiastic.

As soon as he said this, Jiang Qilu unconsciously looked down at his clothes. The suit and tie made him look a lot more mature overall, and he was also full of masculinity, absolutely abstinent.

Even the face is different from Li Xiran's beautiful face. Although Jiang Qilu is still handsome and outstanding, he is very manly.

Jiang Qilu's eyes turned cold. Could it be that his appearance could make this blind guy fall in love with him? Sure enough, if a person wants to die, nothing can hold him back.

"That's troublesome." Jiang Qilu smiled back.

"It should." The man's eyes froze when he saw the smile, and he walked to the front first.

The clubhouse next door seems to be quite large, and you must show your badge at the door.There are still many cars parked in front of the gate, including some reporters' cars. Jiang Qilu guessed that it should be the residence prepared by the organizer for those master architects.

The man in glasses showed his badge at the door, and the security guard let him in.

Jiang Qilu sneered behind him, it turned out that this blind thing was a man of some status.

Entering the lobby of the clubhouse, the man directly took Jiang Qilu to a place similar to a lounge, then turned around and closed the door.

"Your name is Bai Tu!" Unexpectedly, the man directly mentioned Jiang Qilu's alias as soon as he came up, which made Jiang Qilu a little interested.

"Yeah, you're—"

"Don't pretend, since you have followed me here, you must know who I am. I have read the resume and design drawings you sent to our company. Although you have potential, you want to compete with thousands of applicants. It's still impossible to stand out from the crowd, I...can help you." After the man finished speaking, he reached out to touch Jiang Qilu's arm, but he avoided it.

"Help me, you are Cheng Yan's CEO?" Jiang Qilu sneered.

"This...Although I am not the president, when it comes to recruiting people, my words are sometimes more important than him."

"That's the HR manager." Jiang Qilu simply sat down on the sofa.Except for Chengyan's president, Han Chengyi, he didn't pay attention to this person.

"Smart, but I thought you had read my profile." The man with glasses seemed a little surprised.

"Can you let me into Chengyan?"

Did I fucking encounter unspoken rules in the workplace?Although Jiang Qilu was calm on the surface, he really didn't know how to complain in his heart.

"Yes, it will not only let you in, but also make you an assistant designer soon, but you should also know what I want..." The man stopped hiding his eyes from the moment he entered the lounge, wishing he could Look at Jiang Qilu's clothes transparently.

He also accidentally saw the photo of this young man named Bai Tu when he was flipping through the resumes of those job applicants. He was almost instantly attracted by the photo of the young man in formal attire. He has been the HR manager in Chengyan for so long , there are quite a few men and women who want to climb up and are ruled by him, but although those people are beautiful for a long time, he feels tired of them, but the white picture in the photo is not only outstanding in appearance, but also makes people feel a bit extravagant , which was very new to him.

When he saw a real person at the exhibition today, he couldn't hold it anymore. That small waist, those long legs, wrapped in a suit was simply a crime. Thinking of this young man being pressed and played by him, the man suddenly felt dry Tongue dry up.

"Just an assistant designer? The temptation is not too great!" Jiang Qilu stood up and walked towards the man, pulling off his tie as he walked.

"...Then take your time. If you take good care of me, I can recommend you to the president... Go to my room, I will entertain distinguished guests here later." The man saw Jiang Qilu's slightly exposed lapel and eyes Straighten up, reach out and pull.

But the man would never have imagined that the ascetic beauty in front of him suddenly kicked him down with a kick.

As soon as Jiang Qilu waited for the man to fall, he stepped forward and stepped on his stomach. Before the man could call for help, he walked around behind him and wrapped his tie around his neck, and then suddenly tightened it...

"I'll just tell you one thing, when I get into Chengyan, you bastard, you'd better not hang out in front of me, old man, you really don't have a good temper."

Regardless of whether the man understood or not, Jiang Qilu slowly continued to tighten his tie until he strangled the man so much that tears and nose flowed together, and he almost rolled his eyes before letting go.

"Do you, remember, remember, do you?"

Then Jiang Qilu stepped on his chest again and asked the man word by word.

The man felt that the beauty in front of him was not the beauty he had just seen at all, it was like a reminder from hell, especially the cold eyes seemed to pierce him.

"Know...know..." The man opened his mouth, unable to speak at all. He really wanted to kill himself just now, and he was definitely not joking.

"Troublesome." Jiang Qilu got up and was about to slap his ass and leave, but at this moment, the door of the lounge suddenly opened, and several people walked outside, talking and walking.

As soon as Jiang Qilu heard that person's voice, he felt that the world couldn't be described as small, how could he meet him here!

"Joining Shengyan Group, you will not be disappointed. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future. The symposium will start in half an hour, and then—" A thin man in a suit walking in front was the first to notice the break There are people in the room.

"What's going on, Manager Xu?" The man first saw the person lying on the ground in front of him, walked up to him and frowned.

When the man turned his head and saw Jiang Qilu standing aside, he was completely stunned, and the emotion in his eyes changed instantly.

The man who was asking the question actually left the Jiang family in despair, and later went to Nanyang to join Yi Qihua, who worked for Cheng Yan.

Jiang Qilu quickly suppressed the sloppy emotions in his heart, and Chaoyi Qihua nodded calmly as if looking at a stranger, which was regarded as a greeting.

But Yi Qihua still looked at Jiang Qilu as if he was frozen.

Jiang Qilu knew that seeing an old man who was already dead standing in front of him again and appearing in his youthful appearance, most people probably had this expression on him.

Sure enough, he still hasn't cultivated well, too easy mood swings is the biggest weakness of this child Yi Qihua!

"It seems that Manager Xu accidentally fell down, can you help him, the garment worker?"

At this time, the voice from the door finally stunned Jiang Qilu, who boasted of his first-class acting skills.

He never expected that this person whom he thought he would never have the chance to meet in this life would meet again so soon.

Yi Qihua finally bent down to help Xu Zhanping, who was still in shock, but soon he turned his head and watched Jiang Qilu speak.

"who are you?"

"I met Manager Xu at the exhibition, and I came here to borrow the toilet." Jiang Qilu replied, thinking to himself, isn't he abroad?Why did you come to Shengyan?

"You haven't answered me who you are?" Yi Qihua continued to ask.

"My name is Bai Tu, and I'm here to see the exhibition." Jiang Qilu smiled.

"Oh... outsiders are not allowed here, you go!" Jiang Qilu's reply made Yi Qihua a little disappointed, but this was expected.

In the end, Yi Qihua asked the security guard to send Jiang Qilu out.

"Wait a minute." Just as Jiang Qilu passed by the man at the door, the man stopped him.

This made Jiang Qilu's heart flutter, it was all caused by this face, should he do it again?

"Your tie." The man picked up Jiang Qilu's tie from the ground and handed it to him.

"...Thank you!" Jiang Qilu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little strange, wouldn't he be surprised by his appearance?

"You're welcome, Mr. Bai, I may be presumptuous to say this, but you look a bit like one of my relatives."

Finally, I still want to say that I look like his father, why did I meet him here, I must deal with it carefully next time, and don't show any flaws.

"Mr. Bai looks very much like my younger brother."

The author has something to say: If you dare to touch Father Jiang's butt, you will die.