Three hours later, the transfer order sent by the headquarters had been sent to the branch office. After seeing Ning Zhe and Hu Yihan, a member of the personnel department politely handed over the document: "Both managers, after the company meeting decided, the two of you The work has been transferred, and I need to go to the headquarters to perform my duties, congratulations to the two high promotions!"

"Okay, thank you!" Ning Zhe didn't know at the moment that he had been tricked by Qu Xiangran again, but he was mentally prepared for his promotion. He accepted the document with a smile, but found that the position above The mobilization column is blank.

Seeing that Ning Zhe's guess was right, Hu Yihan's eyes lit up, and he stuffed the red envelope prepared in advance to him: "Brother, may I ask, where is our new work arrangement?"

The clerk took the red envelope skillfully, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm only responsible for conveying the documents. You have to go to the HR department to ask yourself."

"Don't be dazed, let's go!"

Hearing this, Ning Zhe picked up the package that had been packed earlier from under the desk, and the clerk saw that the two managers had already packed up and left within a minute after receiving the appointment, and suddenly looked confused. .

At the same time, several persons in charge who were sent to take over the branch were sitting in the accounting room, staring at the ledger with only 60 cents left in a daze.

The new accountant looked at the items on the ledger with a look of disbelief: "Ning Zhe spent 80,000 yuan to cure a hemorrhoid? Hu Yihan spent 50,000 yuan to fix a tooth decay? And this Shangguan Xiaohu, who spent 80,000 yuan to cure beriberi?" Eight thousand and eight? Can this f*cking fake account be made even more fake? They don’t need so much money even if they amputate their limbs?”

The deputy manager on one side reassured: "Okay, before we came, Mr. Meng specifically ordered that we are not allowed to delve into the affairs of the branch office! Let's read what they write!"

The accountant looked speechless: "The main reason is that we only have the 60 cents left, so how can we carry out follow-up work? This money was drawn by them, and it is cleaner than the cornfield that has been plagued by locusts!"

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, Cao Xinglong stood at the door and knocked on the open door.

The deputy manager glanced at him: "Are you okay?"

Cao Xinglong sucked his snot and waved the white strip in his hand: "Well, I have a stomachache and want to buy some medicine. Please give me the remaining sixty cents in the account!"

"Are you poor and crazy?!" Hearing this, the finance manager couldn't hold back his emotions anymore: "What's the matter, you are really planning to vacate the company when you transfer a job together? I wonder, is it right? The cook's pots and pans, you all want to take them away?"

Cao Xinglong blinked his eyes a few times, and said with a very reasonable stubbornness: "We have already sold out all the things in the back kitchen! It is because they gave me less than six cents when we just split the bill, so I want to come to you to get the money. Make up for your shortcomings!"

finance:"!!"

Deputy Manager: "!!"

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After receiving the transfer order, Ning Zhe and Hu Yihan rushed to the headquarters together, but they were not received together. This kind of grassroots transfer is very normal within the company. If it wasn't for Ning Zhe's special status, then this is a basic For personnel appointments, any person from the personnel department can make a decision.

After Ning Zhe was taken upstairs by the clerk, he was led to Meng Fan's office, and he greeted with a smile, "Busy, Uncle Meng?"

"I'm not busy, I'm waiting for you." Seeing Ning Zhe come in, Meng Fan turned the TV broadcasting the news to mute, and pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit!"

Ning Zhe sat opposite Meng Fan, and after the clerk left, he asked, "Uncle Meng, how have you dealt with Wang Minglang's matter?"

"He's dead. Although he did something wrong, he is related to Cheng Wenhan after all. The company has taken care of him and given him the opportunity to take the poison himself, so he has kept his face." Meng Fan expressed his concern for Wang Minglang's death. Very indifferent: "This project in Qiaoxia District, you have done a good job, and the company's senior management is quite satisfied with your performance. Wang Minglang's bad ending is his own fault, and you should be rewarded for doing things beautifully. "

Ning Zhe was also curious about his own transfer, so he grinned and said, "Uncle Meng, don't go around in circles, just tell me where to go."

"After discussion and voting at the high-level meeting, it is finally confirmed that you will be transferred to the material department as the deputy director." Meng Fan pushed a document on the coffee table to Ning Zhe: "The position of deputy director is already considered a middle-level rank in the company. , The remuneration and benefits are all written in the contract, you can read it yourself."

Ning Zhe glanced at the salary package on the contract, and found that his salary had already reached 50,000 yuan. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Materials Department? Isn't this still the job I did before?"

"It's not the same. You went to the logistics department before. The content of your job is to serve the headquarters, while the material department is for the outside world. Its main job is to ensure the distribution of materials for the group." Meng Fan paused: "This job may involve frequent visits. The fortress, go outside to perform some tasks, including escorting the transport team, escorting the company's supplies, etc. "

Hearing this, Ning Zhe felt his heart beat faster. After living in the fortress for so long, Ning Zhe understood that most people in the fortress are unwilling to step out of the high wall, so this job is a hard job. But for Ning Zhe, this is a good thing, because his advantage is not in the city. If he can use this identity to leave the fortress, he can completely get in touch with Lin Xun and others outside the city, and let himself be in the city. Resources are tilted outward.

Although he could feel that this matter was very beneficial to him, Ning Zhe didn't show it on his face, but showed a posture of evasion~lightnovelpub.net~ and said angrily: "Uncle Meng, can I not accept it?" This transfer? You also know that it took me a lot of effort to enter the city. Now that I have finally gained a firm foothold, I really don’t want to go back to that ghostly place, even if you let me go back to the bridge to do it. Manager, it’s better than being assigned to a refugee area!”

Meng Fan shook his head slightly: "The workplace is not a child's game. You can't make decisions about this kind of thing. It doesn't count if I say it. What is decided at the high-level meeting is not something that you and I can change."

Ning Zhe continued to ask: "What about my other brothers? How do they arrange it?"

"The treatment of your original crew will remain the same, and the work will be arranged by you."

When Ning Zhe heard the words of the original crew, he frowned slightly: "Where's Hu Yihan?"

"I don't know, he's not in the high-level attention range, and the job transfer will be handed over to the people below." Meng Fan looked at Ning Zhe: "Your status is special, so many eyes will look at you, because of Wang Minglang's matter , Cheng Wenhan is very dissatisfied with you, be careful with this person."

"Hey!" Ning Zhe had already guessed about this, and nodded slightly.

Five minutes later, Ning Zhe left Meng Fan's office and was about to go to the personnel office to stamp the transfer order, when he happened to meet Hu Yihan at the door.

Hu Yihan handed over a cigarette: "How is it? Did your job transfer go smoothly?"

"Deputy Minister of Materials." Ning Zhe gestured at the transfer order in his hand: "What about you?"

Hu Yihan gestured to the file bag in his hand: "Minister!"

Ning Zhe was quite shocked by Hu Yihan's promotion. He didn't expect that he, the deputy manager of Qiaoxia District, would have a higher title than himself after being promoted. He asked in surprise, "Which department?"

Hu Yihan's eye circles were slightly red, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes: "...the cleaning department."

Ning Zhe: "!!"