The Pentium Era - South to North

At around nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Mr. Fang from the headhunting company finally called Ding Miuli. Ding Miuli held the phone in his hand and his heart was beating wildly. He tried his best to control it and calmed himself down. The other party asked Ding Miuli , how is the communication with "Zhaixianshui"?

"It's done. Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wu agreed. I have gone through the resignation procedures."

"Great!" the other party shouted, "Just up ahead, the Daily Fresh guy was still urging me, asking you when you could come over."

Ding Mianli then told the other party the rhetoric he had prepared, and the other party laughed and said:

"Never mind him, as long as he's not being held captive by them."

Ding Mianli also laughed, and said: "Yes, I think so too. If this matter spreads, it will not look good in terms of face, but face is worth a few dollars."

"Okay, Mr. Ding, I'll contact Daily Fresh right away. By the way, you're in Hangzhou now, right? Can you report there in the afternoon?" the other party asked.

Ding reluctantly said yes, I was at the Sofitel Hotel.

"Okay, Mr. Ding, please wait for my call." the other party said.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Mianli let out a long breath, slammed his hands on the bed twice, turned over, and fell asleep immediately. He didn't sleep much all night, he was really too sleepy.

When the ringing of the phone on the bedside table woke him up, Ding Mianli reached out to pick it up. It was a call from the reception desk below, asking if he would like to continue his stay. Ding Mianli was confused and said he would talk about it later.

Putting down the phone, Ding Mianli picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. The phone showed fifteen missed calls and the time was already 11:35. Ding Mianli screamed in his heart, Oh no, no, no, the headhunting company has beaten him. So many phone calls didn't wake him up, and he fell asleep by himself.

Only then did Ding Mianli remember that his girlfriend kept calling him last night. He couldn't get enough of it. He muted his phone but hadn't turned it back. When Mr. Fang of the headhunting company called him in the morning, he was staring blankly. I looked at the phone screen and picked up the phone number when I saw it. After answering, the ringing mode of the phone still did not change.

"Damn it!" Ding Mian cursed himself.

Ding Mianli quickly opened the phone and found that the fifteen missed calls were all from his girlfriend, and none of them were from headhunting companies. Ding Mianli could hardly believe his eyes. He scrolled up and down several times. , convinced that they were really calls from his girlfriend, he opened the call records and saw that the only call between him and Mr. Fang of the headhunting company was around nine o'clock in the morning.

Ding reluctantly wondered, what's going on?

What Ding Mianli didn't know was that the boss of the headhunting company had finished talking to him on the phone in the morning, and then dialed the HR number of "Daily Fresh". While they were talking, a courier came over from the front desk, and the boss gestured with his hand. He motioned to the front desk to help open it, and when he opened it, the boss saw the lawyer's letter.

The boss's head buzzed and he quickly said to the other end of the phone: "Wait, wait, I'll call you later."

At about the same time, the general manager of "Daily Fresh" received a call from the HR of the head office, and then received a call from Zheng Huihong. As soon as the call came through, Zheng Huihong scolded him.

The HR of Dabao then called Wu Huan and told her that we received your lawyer's letter. Mr. Wu, we were still confused. After getting to know each other, we realized that this was all a misunderstanding.

"Mr. Wu, we really don't know at all. It's all the work of the headhunting company. If we knew, they would actually go to your Mr. Wu to recruit people. Mr. Wu, why would I call you first, even if it was of a personal nature?" A friendly reminder.”

Then, Zhang Xiangbei received a call from Zheng Huihong and told him that this was a misunderstanding. Beibei, think about it, if you really do this, how will I see you and your father in the future.

Beibei, I told you that your father is the benefactor of Lao Wan and I. Even if our boss knew about it, he would not allow it. When he was doing "China Yellow Pages", one of your customers was your father, "Half Acre" "Tian" is also the first clothing store of our Dabao.com. The boss and your father are friends.

Zhang Xiangbei said: "Aunt Huihong, it's just a misunderstanding. I think we can be competitive, but there is no need to be enemies."

"Of course, Beibei, I will never allow such a thing to happen. Also, although we have 'Daily Fresh Food' here, our door is always open to your 'Home Fresh Food Delivery Service'. I used to work with you What you said is still valid, Beibei, please think about it carefully." Zheng Huihong and Zhang Xiangbei said.

Ding Mianli walked around the room, holding his mobile phone in his hand. He looked at it from time to time. The ringtone of his mobile phone had been set back, but he sent his girlfriend a WeChat message saying "I'm in Hangzhou, talking about important things." Finally, he temporarily blocked her. Otherwise, he would know that depending on her temper, he would not care about your important matters and bombarded her with phone calls one after another.

Ding Mianli was worried that if he was on the phone with the headhunting company, her phone would continue to harass him at an inappropriate time.

Ding walked over and over again, not only did he not calm down, but he became more and more irritable. The phone on the bedside table suddenly rang, startling him. He walked over and picked up the phone. It was still the front desk and asked Does he want to renew his apartment?

Ding Mianli was furious and shouted at the phone: "I know, why are you urging me? Go to hell!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he continued: "Sir, I'm sorry, it's already past twelve o'clock."

Ding reluctantly hung up the phone with a snap.

Ding Mianli sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up the phone and looked at it. He couldn't help it. He found the number of Mr. Fang of the headhunting company that morning and called back. The phone had a busy signal. Ding Mianli kept dialing, dialing five or six times. It's the same for everyone. Ding managed to wake up. Could this guy have blocked me?

Ding reluctantly took his handbag, rummaged through it to find the other party's business card, and dialed the phone number in the office above.

After the phone rang for more than a dozen times, it was picked up, and a clear female voice rang out:

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Ding managed to suppress his anger and said, "I'm looking for you, Mr. Fang!"

"Sir, who are you?"

“My surname is Ding, from ‘Zhaixianshu’.” Ding said with all his strength.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Ding Mianli felt that he seemed to have seen this woman. She was holding the microphone in her hand and looking at the boss opposite, who was leaning on the executive chair. The boss shook his head and opened and closed his mouth silently. Give orders.

"I'm sorry, our boss Fang is out," the woman said.

"When are you coming back?"

"I don't know either. When he comes back, I'll tell him you called." The other party said.

Ding Mianli could no longer hold back and shouted at the other end of the phone:

"Don't fucking do this to me. I know Fang is right next to you, sitting opposite you. You tell Fang that if he doesn't answer my call today, don't call me in the future. The phone call..."

The other party said nothing and hung up the phone with a "click". A rapid "beep" sound came from the phone. Ding Mianli seemed to have been burned and was stunned.

After a while, Ding Mianli came to his senses, shook his head, laughed at himself and said, why don't I stop calling you? They have blocked your mobile phone and didn't answer the landline, so I am still planning to continue with you. Contact me? Who are you threatening?

He didn't know whether it was because of anger or humiliation, but Ding Mianli felt that his eyes were moist.

Ding reluctantly walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and turned to the cold water side. He poured a handful of cold water on his face, and slapped his face with his hands.

Ding managed to walk out of the bathroom and sat slumped on the sofa, in a daze.

The doorbell rang "ding-dong, ding-dong". Ding Mianli ignored it, but the doorbell kept ringing. Then the door lock turned, but the door could not be pushed open, and he found that the door was locked from the inside.

The doorbell continued to ring "ding dong, ding dong". Ding Mianli became impatient, walked over and opened the door suddenly, shouting: "What are you doing?!"

Standing outside the door was a thirty-year-old waiter who was responsible for room cleaning. She asked Ding Mianli:

"Sir, do you want to extend your stay? Our check-out time is 12 noon. You have exceeded..."

"Continue to stay! Is that okay!?" Ding Mian shouted loudly.

The other party was stunned for a while, then flattened his mouth and muttered: "If you continue to stay, you will continue to stay. Why are you so mean?"

Ding Mianli glared at her, and the other party whispered: "Sir, please go and get another pre-authorization..."

"I know, what a shame!" Ding Mian forcefully slammed the door in front of her face, almost hitting her nose.

Ding reluctantly returned to the sofa and sat down, rubbing his face with his hands, patting it while rubbing it. He felt that he was calm enough, and then he stopped.

Ding tried his best to find the phone number of Mr. Fang of the headhunting company and pressed redial. The busy signal still came from the phone.

Ding reluctantly sighed.

He was in a daze for a while, then thought about it, and found a phone number marked "every H" from the address book of his mobile phone. This was the phone number of the HR of "Daily Fresh". They did not talk to each other because they had to abide by their differences. , but from the beginning of the year to now, they have eaten together three times, gone to KTV twice, and had a foot bath together, which is enough to make them familiar.

Every time they met, the other party was very polite to Ding Mianli, and even a little attentive. It was very simple. Once Ding Mianli came to take office, he would be the leader of this HR.

Ding reluctantly dialed the phone. After the phone rang twice, he picked up the phone and heard a lazy voice. It was obvious that it was lunch break and the other party was taking a lunch break.

"Hey, who's there?"

"Hello, I'm Ding Mianli." Ding Mianli said.

"You are Ding...I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly. What are you Ding?"

"Ding Mianli, 'delivered from home'."

"'Home Fresh Delivery'? We call it 'Daily Fresh' here. You made a typo..." the other party said.

Ding Mianli quickly said: "Yes, yes, I know you are 'Daily Fresh', I am Ding Mianli from 'Zhaixianxian', we have eaten together and been to KTV. Just last week, we Still in Golden Leopard..."

"I'm sorry, sir, you remembered wrongly. I have never been to a Leopard."

Ding Mianli felt nauseated for a while. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried hard to say:

"I am the general manager of the Shanghai branch of 'Zhaixianshui'. We have met with you and Mr. Fang, the headhunter, many times. Haven't you been urging me to come to your place and serve as the vice president of the head office..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ding, you must have made a mistake. When we recruit, we entrust a headhunting company. Also, there are regulations above that we are not allowed to hire anyone who is a 'Zhaixianshuo'. We and 'Zhaixianshui' This is a brotherly unit and we won’t do this kind of brotherly feuding thing. Goodbye, Mr. Ding.”

The other party hung up the phone as he spoke, and Ding Miuli sat there blankly. He finally understood the fact that he had undoubtedly been abandoned.