When Pang Xi left Yang Jingxing's compartment, she opened the door gently with her backhand. She probably glanced at the workstation area by the way, so the students who had just heard the school bell discovered that Teacher Stern had appeared in the corridor, and the excitement was immediately reduced by half.

Yang Jingxing must have been stimulated, so he went for it. With a few clicks of the mouse, he sent a funny video URL introduced by his girlfriend a few minutes ago to the whole company. The boss's recommendation was still popular, and the external network suddenly became very stuck, but the company staff

We met in the morning to deal with it. Just a few people watching the same computer together. Within two minutes, there were more and more people outside, hehehehahaha. It was much more festive than watching the boss dig out a lunch box.

However, it was probably not random for the boss to send this kind of thing to everyone for the first time, so some young people who love to use their brains immediately started a discussion. This video of "spoofing" domestic children's cartoons seems absurd, but it is

The reflection of some modern social problems and the deconstruction of etiquette, justice and integrity are not considered low-level. They can even be said to be technical and cultural, and are worthy of discussion.

Not long after the conference, You Zhixing even contacted the author of the video, who was still a college student, and he expressed his kindness on behalf of Ruge.com.

Yang Jingxing directly informed in the reply area: You Zhixing came to chat.

As expected, You Zhixing was always paying attention. He immediately stood up from his work station and looked towards the boss's cubicle. Then he set off under the more teasing eyes of his colleagues. When he opened the door, he seemed a little uncertain: "Mr. Yang, are you looking for me?"

"Come in and sit down." Yang Jingxing didn't wait for the employees to come to the chair: "Do you know anything about Ruge's advertising business?"

As an employee of the operations department, You Zhixing must have a comprehensive understanding of the company's business. He can even guess roughly Ruge's advertising revenue. However, he feels that the current agency still cannot keep up with Ruge's style and always accepts some...

It’s a mess, and I even want to put some vulgar pictures on the front page of Ruge.com, which is too bad.

"Tell me about the style and pattern you understand. What pattern should Ruge be?" Yang Jingxing encouraged and warned: "Don't talk about me!"

You Zhixing was in a dilemma: "You are the leader of our company, and Mr. Yang's layout is the company's layout."

"If you want to do that Eyang according to my preferences..." Yang Jingxing was too embarrassed to say it, so he might as well find fault with the employees: "What do you think you are like when you say this?"

You Zhixing was stunned for a moment: "I mean... I think..."

Yang Jingxing encouraged again: "Use your keenness, insight and action at work, think about it carefully, I will give you two hours and we will talk again."

"No need." You Zhixing said confidently: "I have thought about it. I have always thought about it."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Tell me then."

You Zhixing tried hard to think about it for a while, but he still said: "Mr. Yang, please help me get started. The things I am researching are quite complicated."

"Don't you like to talk about respect?" Yang Jingxing seemed to have the answer: "How do you integrate this into your style?"

You Zhixing retorted seriously: "It's not that I like to say respect, but it's what I feel most deeply after coming to Eyang..."

Although most of the employees' eloquent words were nonsense, Yang Jingxing still listened carefully and helped to sort out his thoughts and express key points from time to time. However, he was not concentrating on it. His eyes would also glance at the monitor, where a pop-up news, 8.6 occurred in Japan.

magnitude earthquake.

Yang Jingxing should have some idea of ​​the magnitude of the earthquake. He grabbed the mouse, but the news content he saw when he clicked on it was not much longer than the title: According to the website of the China Seismological Network Center, the waters off the east coast of Honshu, Japan, at 13:00 on the 11th, Beijing time

At 46 minutes, an earthquake measuring 8.6 on the Richter scale occurred with a focal depth of 20 kilometers. The Japan Meteorological Agency has issued a tsunami warning, saying that the earthquake will trigger a tsunami of about 6 meters high.

The boss's sudden behavior of sitting upright and staring at the computer screen and making random noises did not affect the employees very much. You Zhixing was still working hard.

After clicking attentively for a while, Yang Jingxing suddenly touched the phone again, seemed to think for a moment, and then dialed.

You Zhixing is very polite, so shut up.

Unfortunately, the boss held the phone to his ear for half a minute without saying a word. Apparently he didn't get through, so he dialed again.

Just in time to adjust his momentum, You Zhixing crossed his hands and relaxed his thumbs. Looking at the boss again, his eyes were blank, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Perhaps before the second ring tone or voice prompt was heard, Yang Jingxing suddenly stood up, saw the employee again and regained his aura: "Let's go!"

You Zhixing stood up suddenly, seemingly winning again.

Yang Jingxing left immediately. He was afraid that he would turn out from behind the table too fast and produce centrifugal force, so he still grabbed the edge of the table with his hands.

Boss today

Tian has used a new trick, and it's a bit menacing. The employees may not be used to it yet. You Zhixing was stunned for a moment before chasing him out of the cubicle: "Where are you going?"

Yang Jingxing stopped and glanced at the employee, who seemed confused: "...It's okay, it's okay. You work first."

You Zhixing nodded clearly and decisively: "Okay."

Seeing that the boss was probably going to leave again, Qing Xi, who was sitting in the corner of the aisle, left her seat, with a smile on her face as if she had watched a spoof video, and pointed directly to the person she was talking to: "Please listen to another paragraph for me..."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be looking at Qing Xi, so he didn't know that he was talking to him. However, he probably raised his free hand a little and waved it, but it seemed that he didn't hear it and just strode over.

After pressing the elevator button, everyone who came up was on the fifth floor. Yang Jingxing turned back towards the branch, but did not go in. Instead, he walked along the corridor, as if he was going to spy on the situation of the food trading company.

Zhang Chujia looked less and less like a senior sister. When she answered the phone, she said: "Hello, Xiaopa..."

Director Yang was very serious: "There was an earthquake in Japan. Ask Nanaka how she is doing."

Zhang Chujia was very relaxed: "When will there be no earthquakes in Japan?"

"Just now, two o'clock." Yang Jingxing threatened: "Level 9, much higher than 512. There is also a tsunami. Please ask me quickly..."

Zhang Chujia was decisive: "Wait for my reply."

In fact, the famous composer didn't have many friends in Japan who needed his care, so he tried to call Kong Chenhe again, but he still asked for a voice message, and Yang Jingxing left two words: Where?

Except for the first time he came here to look at houses for rent, Yang Jingxing stood by the window at the other end of the aisle for the first time in the past few years. However, there was nothing interesting to see outside. He called Yu Xinting's American number again, but after waiting,

After that, I heard the same default message prompt as Kong Chenhe's. I tried the number I used when I was a student again, and I heard a message in Mandarin that I couldn't get through.

It's been several minutes, and Zhang Chujia didn't reply.

Yang Jingxing pressed another domestic number to dial, and the address showed that it was Yidu. This time, he was connected. He was not in a hurry, and his tone was quite relaxed: "Hello, uncle, I am Yang Jingxing. I want to ask you about Yu Xinting and Kong Chenhe.

Where are they now?"

"Oh, Teacher Yang!" The elder seemed a little surprised: "Hello. Ask Yu Xinting, they are in Miami, hey!"

"When did you go to Miami?" Yang Jingxing didn't quite understand the tone: "Be sure."

The elder was obviously smiling: "Yes, it's Miami. It's not a performance where I go to play. Oh, I'm disobedient. I don't listen to what I'm told. I'm running around and I don't know if anyone is practicing piano..."

Yang Jingxing asked again: "When did they go? Have you contacted them recently yesterday and today?"

"I've been there for two or three days. Teacher Yang, do you have anything to do with her? Have you called her?" The elder reminded: "It's night now, has your phone been turned off? Oh, did you call her original number? That number generally cannot be turned off.

Our family members contacted me and I asked you to remember it..."

Yang Jingxing said, "No, thank you, uncle. It's nothing. I couldn't get through to Kong Chenhe. Thank you, please go ahead and I'll hang up."

"You're welcome, Teacher Yang." The elder seemed to be smiling happily: "Panpan is about to release an album, which is a good thing..."

"Thank you, goodbye." Yang Jingxing hung up the phone with a smile, walked back, and took two steps to answer Zhang Chujia's call: "Huh?"

"Yu Xinting is fine, she is enjoying herself in Florida, and she will go to sea tomorrow!" Zhang Chujia's tone was full of jealousy, but she was still a little worried: "Japan can't get through, maybe... the epicenter is at sea, and Tokyo should not have much impact."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Have you made the call?"

Zhang Chujia's hehe was obviously trying to ridicule weird people again, but she was still a little afraid of the director of the Piano Art Center. What she said was so sincere and heartfelt: "It got through! She also disturbed her sweet dream, and she ate a lot of seafood in the sea view room where Kong Chenhe lived.

Meal, do you know what pareselin is?"

Director Yang is awesome: "The kind of parachute at sea?"

"Country bumpkin." Zhang Chujia was about to hit him this time: "That's called paragliding!"

Yang Jingxing hehe.

"Thank you Nainaixiang..." Zhang Chujia seemed a little angry: "I'm worried about asking myself, then I will be a gunman?"

"No." Yang Jingxing said in a high-level manner: "International friends should be concerned about this. By the way, ask the department to send condolences to Dongyi and Nakai Miki."

"Say it." Zhang Chujia still didn't dare to speak loudly: "Say it to Kaiping, this is how it should be done..."

This boss Yang is a bit arrogant. Standing in the aisle and making a haha, do you want to

The other two companies scared him away so that he could save the transfer fee?

He went out in high spirits, but within a quarter of an hour Yang Jingxing came back lazily. He walked to You Zhixing's side and discussed, "Let's talk some more." He also went to call Pang Xi.

In fact, we didn’t talk about style anymore. Pang Xi had already known what his partners meant. He wanted to officially set up the “Customer Service Department”, and the supervisor he was considering was You Zhixing. The two original customer service girls in Eyang were both managed by Pang Xi.

, the main task is to answer user questions online, but it is different after the customer service department is officially established. The responsibilities are quite heavy. For example, now we have to connect with advertisers and artists, and gradually we have to cultivate social relations.

When Pang Xi announced, "The company hopes that you will be in charge of the customer service department and lead everyone to carry out a series of tasks well," You Zhixing was so ready that he could no longer hold back and nodded vigorously.

Pang Xi was quite formal. She stood up with a smile and extended her hand: "Congratulations to you, Manager You!"

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Pang." You Zhixing was really excited and touched: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for the company's trust. I will definitely live up to Eyang."

"I will issue my notice of appointment today." Pang Xi encouraged: "Work hard and put your intelligence and energy to work."

You Zhixing nodded and let go of the HR manager's hand, then looked for the person behind the desk: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

"No need." Yang Jingxing didn't like shaking hands with men: "I'll apologize first, there are no cubicles at the moment."

You Zhixing didn't mind at all: "It doesn't matter, I haven't moved anywhere to express my feelings since I entered the company."

Pang Xihehe: "As a leader, you should pay more attention to your words and actions. The company's decision is to affirm your ability, and you must also set an example for your colleagues. There are many people who flatter Mr. Yang, and they are all figures.

, just as good as your words."

You Zhixing was a little embarrassed: "I... let me do my job!"

Yang Jingxing felt relieved: "If you don't understand anything, ask Manager Pang, work hard and study hard. I have other things to do and I won't participate in the celebration ceremony."

"There is no need for a ceremony. We are all old colleagues and there is no need." You Zhixing smiled brightly: "I will send Mr. Yang off."

Yang Jingxing discussed with Pang Xi: "I think it's better to forget it. This bad habit can't be corrected."
To be continued...