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After Director Lai became the new director of the Blooming Composition Department, word spread throughout the composition department.

Zhang Dehua objected most fiercely: "Why? What happened to Director Song recently? Why did you recruit such a guy?"

Many silver-medal composers also objected: "Didn't that guy named Lai often pretend to be aggressive in front of us before? Although he didn't step on us like Chuangying did, but it's not too much for him to be the director of the composition department." Hasty?"

As the opposition from many composers became more and more intense, Song Lanlan also brought Supervisor Lai to the composition department.

The moment he entered the office area, Zhang Dehua, headed by Zhang Dehua, was the first to stand up and express his opposition.

"What are you doing?" Song Lanlan looked unhappy.

"Director, even if you want to go back to the head office, you still have to find a supervisor with upright views, right?"

Zhang Dehua strongly objected, "This guy is usually disgusted with us, although he is not as exaggerated as Bian Miaomiao, but he has a bit of grievance."

"I'm afraid he will bring those personal grievances to work."

Song Lanlan smiled wryly, and immediately tried to persuade her: "Dehua, don't worry, I'll check it out myself, and this Director Lai won't bring his grievances to work."

Director Lai also showed a guilty expression, took out his mobile phone and said: "Then what, I will join the work group of your composition department first, and to express my apology, I will send a big red envelope to apologize to everyone."

"How big is it?" Some young composers' eyes lit up.

"200 yuan per person." Director Lai wiped off his cold sweat. He didn't expect his reputation in the Blooming Composition Department to be so bad.

But he did the math, and there are only more than 40 composers here.

If it can be settled for less than 1 yuan, it is worth the money.

"Who cares about your 200 yuan?" Zhang Dehua frowned: "Are we beggars? Those who have bullied Mr. Lin are not worthy to come to us to bloom."

However, just as Dehua finished speaking, a young figure walked up from the elevator entrance.

He was wearing a blue formal suit, with blue hair dyed, and the expression on his face was somewhat insolent.

Behind him, followed by a small follower in his early twenties, who looked like a secretary or assistant.

Song Lanlan turned her head away, and after seeing this person clearly, her expression froze: "Jiang Kun? Aren't you in Zhongzhou?"

Jiang Kun is her cousin, and he is very close.

His own mother is his aunt.

Isn't this kid in the Zhongzhou head office?

Why did you come to Luoyang?

"Cousin, the head office has called you back to Zhongzhou, uncle... well, the chairman asked me to come to the Luoyang branch to practice for a year or so, so that I can be convincing when I go back to serve as the general manager of the department."

Jiang Kun had a hippie smile on his face, and he looked like a gangster, he leaned into Song Lanlan's ear and whispered: "Uncle said that you have managed the branch office in an orderly manner, so I can just come to work in the composition department directly, and any supervisor will do. "

Song Lanlan was speechless, why did his father let this bastard cousin run over to manage the composition department?

Isn't this a joke?

Jiang Kun is in his early twenties, and he still fights a lot. If it weren't for his aunt's relationship, no one would want to find a job in the factory.

Song Lanlan ignored the gangster cousin, went back to the office instead, and called her father.

"Dad, why did you let Jiang Kun come to the branch for training?"

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "This is what your mother meant, and I can't persuade him. I originally wanted to arrange a job for him where he could go to work, but he insisted on being a manager or supervisor. Your mother is so stubborn. It's not that you don't know your temper, so I can't persuade you."

"But you can't let him come to the composition department of the branch company to be the supervisor? I just recruited people, isn't this embarrassing me?"

"Then you go and tell your mother yourself. If she agrees, I will call your cousin back to the head office."

Song Lanlan was speechless, she knew her own mother, she was the most protective, especially those cousins ​​from her natal family.

She was afraid that Jiang Kun would come to manage the composition department, within half a year, no, within two months, he would collapse.

Especially Xiao Linzi is also here, in case this guy deliberately makes things difficult.

"Cousin, are you alright?" Jiang Kun leaned against the door of the office, put on an expression that did not want to be beaten, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I will definitely not hold you back, the branch is managed so well by you, faintly It has developed into the Big Three in Luoyang, no, it should be the Big Four."

"Before I came, I deliberately took away a music master from the company, Mr. Han Hua. With his assistance, I will definitely bring the composition department with me."

"Cousin, don't worry."

Director Lai, who was standing in the office area, could hear clearly what Jiang Kun said from his appearance to now.

The implication is that a new supervisor is airborne?

Damn it, didn't I come to the interview for nothing?

"Director Lai..." Song Lanlan walked in front of him with an apologetic and embarrassed expression: "Well, I will arrange you to be the assistant manager of the music department first..."

"Assist the manager? What kind of position is this?" Director Lai hadn't heard of it.

"I just arranged it, and I'm responsible for assisting the internal and external business of the composition department, and the task of the supervisor." Song Lanlan knew that Jiang Kun's parachute could not be changed.

Since it cannot be changed, Director Lai must be given a good position to a certain extent.

"Salary is the same as a supervisor."

Since Xiao Linzi took the lead and bloomed, the company really has no shortage of money, and it is still very easy to raise an additional assistant manager.

Besides, Director Lai also has quite a lot of work experience. With him around, Jiang Kun wouldn't be able to turn the composition department upside down.

"Fine……"

Since the salary is the same as the position of the supervisor, Director Lai has nothing to criticize.

As long as you can stay and work with Mr. Lin.

Besides, the head office has sent a supervisor, and it is impossible for him to object.

"It's okay, okay, the head office sent a supervisor." Zhang Dehua let out a deep breath, and immediately ran over to say hello: "Director Jiang, please take care of me in the future, our composition department depends on you."

"You kid, you're very good at it." Jiang Kun enjoyed the attitude of the staff bowing to him and said with a smile: "Assistant, everyone in the composition department will be given a big red envelope of 1000 yuan, 2000 yuan for the silver medal composer, and 5000 yuan for the gold medal RMB 1, as for the supervisor who was pushed out by me, assisting the manager? [-] RMB."

"Alright Mr. Jiang." The young man next to him nodded and bowed. His name was Shang Wu.

"You're still called Young Master?" Jiang Kun was upset.

"Look at my mouth, Director Jiang." Shang Wu took out his mobile phone and ran over to transfer money to each employee. Anyway, it was Mr. Jiang's money.

Director Lai was stunned, did he have one too?

And it's 1 yuan...

This guy is indeed a son of a rich family from the head office.

It took more than ten or 20 yuan to clear up the relationship. Many employees thought that this guy named Jiang Kun might be a good supervisor.