The little money-grubber just wants to lie down, Mr. Huo's sweet wife

Chapter 52: President Huo Reorganizes the Art Department

Si Muqiao wanted to explain something, but Si Nian didn't give him the chance.

I just accepted the transfer silently and sat in the living room to eat.

This was probably the most boring midnight snack Si Nian had ever had. Facing Si Muqiao's gloomy and troubled face, she could hardly eat.

Si Muqiao didn't feel like eating midnight snacks, but Nian Nian seemed to like these, so he picked up his chopsticks and tried them.

"Niannian, what happened before...were our fault for not thinking things through. Please don't be angry, okay?"

Si Muqiao wanted to slap himself. Why did he bring up the matter of the audio-visual room for no reason? Wouldn't it be better to just chat with Si Nian?

Si Nian didn't care and didn't take it to heart: "Brother, you don't have to think so much, I'm fine, there's no need to feel sorry."

The Si family had never told her anything. The original owner was used to it, so it was nothing to her.

"I'm a little full, so I won't eat anymore. If you want to eat, please eat some more. I'm going upstairs to rest."

Si Nian left after he finished speaking, leaving Si Muqiao no chance to continue.

After returning to the room, Si Nian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Next time I order takeout, I have to order it behind their backs, otherwise... I'll meet someone alone every time and won't be able to eat in peace.

What kind of audio-visual room is that? It’s not as comfortable as having your own computer, especially the new computer sent by President Huo, it seems even more fun to use!

Si Nian didn't even look at her phone, and she didn't know who sent her the message. In the end, she didn't even watch the movie. She took a shower and went straight to bed.

**

In Huo's office, Huo Beixiao felt very uncomfortable when he saw that the messages he sent to Si Nian last night had not been replied to at all.

Even she herself didn't understand what it meant.

Assistant Zhang stepped forward respectfully: "Mr. Huo, what is your work schedule for today..."

His job every morning is to report his itinerary, and he does it every day without fail, but he feels that... Mr. Huo seems a little... unhappy today?

What does this mean? !

Before he even started reading the itinerary, Huo Beixiao interrupted Assistant Zhang and said, "Call the designers from the art department and the director."

Assistant Zhang was stunned, not understanding what was happening.

He could only agree and then called Director Liu of the Art Department.

Even when the director asked why, Assistant Zhang couldn't answer.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either. I haven't even finished reporting my work schedule yet and you're asking me to tell you to hurry up. I have no other options."

Director Liu was worried. Even if there was something going on, President Huo never called anyone to the office early in the morning. So what was going on today?

I always feel like it’s not a good thing.

"Mr. Huo, I've brought a few designers here. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Director Liu was still trembling in front of Huo Beixiao. Although she was a director, she was very timid in front of the president, especially... a man as moody as Huo Beixiao.

Huo Beixiao didn't say anything, but just looked at a few designers, thinking it was a bit funny.

"How much is your monthly salary?"

Huo Beixiao casually asked a question that had nothing to do with work.

“Fifty-five thousand…”

"Sixty thousand..."

"I'm an intern, 3 yuan..."

.....

Everyone's salary is not low, and the total salary of six or seven people is not small.

Chief designer, art designer, senior designer...these titles are all good.

"So how long does it take you to edit the pictures?"

Everyone started talking about it, and none of them took less than a week. No wonder it took so long to shoot Si Nian's promotional photos, but there was no splash at all. Was it all stuck in the designer's hands?

Moreover, the photo editing styles of these people are exactly the same and very monotonous, which is very bad for the company's development.

This was a problem he had only just discovered in the past two days, and it needed to be corrected.

"I hired someone to do photo editing yesterday. They spent one night retouching 50 promotional photos, and the remaining 550 photos were simply retouched, but the results were still very good... They only took one night, and they completed it all by themselves..."

"How much do you think I should pay a talent like this per month?"

Huo Beixiao's expression was sullen, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes as he looked at the designer.

Several designers and Director Liu were startled. What did Mr. Huo mean by this?

Did they already know that their jobs were undersaturated?

"Mr. Huo...this..."

Some designers have already heard that Mr. Huo is pointing fingers at them. They don't know how much salary they need to pay, but simply think that their salary cannot be that high.

There is no efficiency at all, and taking a salary of 50,000 or 60,000...it's like giving it away for free.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huo. We will definitely work hard from now on and will definitely not delay the progress of the work..."

If there is a first designer guarantee, there will be a second one...

Huo Beixiao shook his head: "That's not what I meant. I just simply think...the Huo Group doesn't need trash."

Assistant Zhang was shocked!!

how so? !

Director Liu also started to panic. What did President Huo mean by this? Did he want to fire these people?

"Assistant Zhang, check the time they came to the company. According to the labor law, they should be dismissed. I don't want to see them in the company anymore."

In one sentence, the life and death of these designers were determined.

"You must leave the company within a week!"

(In reality, a normal dismissal would also take a month, haha, here it’s because he is Mr. Huo. {arms on hips.jpg})

"Yes!"

Huo Beixiao looked up at Director Liu and said, "I'll give you one week. If you can't recruit a high-level designer, you and them will be fired!"

"Yes!"

Before the designers could say anything else, they were asked to leave by Assistant Zhang.

"Assistant Zhang, please plead for us. Why did Mr. Huo fire us for no reason?!"

"It's Assistant Zhang. You have to help us. We don't want to lose our job at Huo's."

"Assistant Zhang, can I ask why?"

Assistant Zhang calmly pushed his nose bridge...Oh, no eyes, failed to pretend to be cool.

"Why don't you think about it yourself...why haven't your business capabilities improved? After all...the Huo family never keeps idle people."

The designer Mr. Huo was referring to was Miss Si Nian, right? How could Miss Si Nian be so amazing?!

Why not let Miss Si Nian come to work in the company?

"You should hurry up and find a job this week, otherwise... you will really be unemployed."

Assistant Zhang looked at Director Liu and sincerely suggested, "The recruitment information can be made public. Don't just hire those with connections. What are they doing here? This time, President Huo is targeting the Art Department. Who knows who will be targeted next time."

"You can find talent on many recruitment websites, or ask headhunters to recommend a few."

Director Liu nodded in frustration: "Okay, I understand."

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