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Chapter 53

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    In early March, Hengshang conducted internal employee performance appraisals. Managers evaluated each other anonymously, while company employees were evaluated by department leaders.

    This year¡¯s new employees must not only pass the departmental assessment, but also have to answer a comprehensive ability written examination, which will be supervised and guided by the company¡¯s functional departments and personally invigilated by the CEO.

    This is also the first opportunity for the newbies to formally meet the president.

    For the elites, the bald March is coming again.

    ??The freshmen are not very good either. How long have you graduated? You finally got out of school and got rid of the nightmare of exams, but you have to answer questions for two days?  !

    Every employee of Hengshang must go through a "Comprehensive Comprehensive Ability Assessment for Staff Entry", which can be said to be directly linked to future development prospects.

    The exam date is scheduled for Monday.

    After returning from the hot spring villa, Sanlang devoured information for three days, plus studied public relations-related courses. He met Shang Yuxian no more than three times. He righteously said that everything depends on ability, refused to miss questions, and avoided before the exam.  .

    Shang Yuxian has no objection to this. He knows that this is the young man's only insistence.

    Zhu Zhonghas gone crazy.

    The fat programmer is just a coder. It takes him half a day to write a request for leave, and communication is a big problem. The "initiative and creativity" assessment item alone makes him look confused.

    For example, every time the General Secretariat gathers to do morning exercises (the dance of demons), they have to hold a simple morning meeting. This month, in order to train new employees, everyone in charge has to stand up and speak for two minutes. The theme is "career plan for their future."  ".

    This is a topic that no one likes very much, because "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier." The answer in every newbie's mind may be "manager."

    At the end of the speech, it was Zhu Zhong¡¯s turn. Zhu Zhong was sweating profusely every time he finished morning exercises. He had no energy to think about any plans, so he said a few words loudly.

    The first sentence: "Work more overtime!"

    The second sentence: "Eat less!"

    Then, Zhu Zhong didn¡¯t know what to say.

    The time has not come yet, everyone stared at him for a long time.

    Zhu Zhong stood there holding it in for a while, but he couldn't hold it in anymore, so he said to his supervisor: "Also, stand more to lose weight How about you guys talk first, and I'll stand here for a while?"

    Everyone: ""

    Therefore, both Zhu Zhong and Shen Lang feel that the newbie assessment is more dangerous than good.

    Shenlang is not confident, mainly because he is not a public relations major.

    The decoration progress of the grocery store has been slowed down. Shen Lang has to study and supervise the work. Shang Yuxian is also not free, so the lovers did not meet on Thursday and Friday.

    It¡¯s been a week since I¡¯ve been intimate.

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    Last night, Shang Yuxian was whispering to the screen, and Shenlang was holding a mobile phone in one hand and an iPad in the other, leaning on the bedside unconsciously, being coaxed to sleep by his lover.

    Next, amid the sound of the renovation workers¡¯ electric drills, Shen Lang worked hard in the grocery store for two more days.

    Finally the fateful Monday has arrived.

    The examination room is arranged in the ladder conference hall of the Human Resources Department on the 64th floor of Hengshang.

    There are about a hundred new employees.

    At two o'clock in the afternoon, the new elites were sitting in the ladder conference room. Everyone was ready to answer questions. Soon the senior management elites from the functional departments came in, starting with the HR manager Shen Qiangwei.

    During the previous interview with Shen Lang, Shen Qiangwei was in charge.

    After waiting for a while, Xiaofang and Xiaoyuan came in and stood on both sides of the door.

    Shang Yuxian hurriedly entered the door, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his demeanor was elegant.

    Shenlang sat at the top of the last row and heard the breathing sounds of the cute girls coming from all around.

    To be honest, many senior people in the company feel that Mr. Shang seems to be more handsome than before, and even his skin is more delicate than before. He is simply getting younger as he lives longer.

    ?? Newcomers: What is frozen age, what is reverse growth, and what magic medicine did the CEO take?

    Old driver: I just smiled and said nothing.

    There are two papers.

    The first one is multiple-choice questions, fill-in-the-blank questions, business overview and practical questions.

    What I didn¡¯t expect was that the second piece of paper was a blank sheet of paper with only three words: statement question.

    The newbies were all confused.

    Shang Yuxian sat on the podium, his eyes as gentle as ever, and said into the microphone:??We'll see.  " Shen Lang stood up and walked up to Shang Yuxian under the puzzled eyes of the merchant's mother and son.

    Shenlang took out a dime coin from his wallet.

    "Plopped" on the coffee table.

    Shen Lang: "Mr. Shang, help me find some change."

    Shang Yuxian: ""

    Shang¡¯s mother: ¡°¡­¡±

    Xiaotuanzi looked at his father expectantly: "Dad"

    Shang Yuxian shook his head and smiled.

    "What's wrong? Hurry up!"

    "Shenlang"

    "Can't do it?"

    "Um."

    Shenlang turned around and looked at the child: "Look, there are some things that even if he is rich, he will still find them very difficult. It's just that you don't know."

    Xiaotuanzi tilted his head and didn't speak for a long time.

    Shenlang didn¡¯t say much more. The child is at the stage of being curious and learning to think, so this is enough.

    *

    In the evening, Shang¡¯s mother sent Shenlang out of the house with a small dumpling in her arms. Shang Yuxian wanted to send him back, but the young man refused.

    "I have an exam tomorrow, so I have to go back and study."

    The two of them stood next to the car, and the door to their house was closed.

    Shang Yuxian thought of today¡¯s Shenlang test paper and lowered his eyes without saying anything.

    "What's the matter?" Shen Lang asked knowingly, with a mischievous smile in his peach-blossom eyes, reaching out to hook his lover's neck and pressing his lips to his ear, "Mr. Shang, are you satisfied with my answer?"

    Shang Yuxian: ""

    The two exchanged a wet kiss and parted at the door of the house.

    Sanlang drove back to the suburban grocery store and took a long detour on the Ring Expressway, but there was no traffic jam.

    Halfway through the drive, Shen Lang received two red envelopes on WeChat, from Shang Yuxian, each worth 0.05 yuan.

    Shenlang: ""

    *

    On the one-way street of a commercial street in the shanty town, a black Mercedes-Benz drove slowly from the street to the grocery store.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The white van in front of me that looked like it was drunk was stuck tightly, with a sign on the back saying ¡°Newbies are on the road, soaring in the clouds and fog¡±.

    The driver of Daben was sweating on his forehead. Just when he found an opportunity and was about to step on the accelerator to overtake, Xiaobian suddenly made an awesome snake-like movement.

    There was an old man¡¯s head sticking out of the cab, waving to the neighbors in the shop next to him.

    The neighbors smiled and waved their arms towards the old man.

    Mom, hurry up and drive!

    What the hell, are you reviewing?

    The windshield of the Daben was blackened by the exhaust fumes from the buns.

    Mr. Shang was sitting in the back seat with a dark face: "That old guy, what kind of car do you drive? Is it a wood-burning car?"

    driver:"¡­¡­"

    "How far is it from that grocery store?"

    "Half a street."

    "Pull over and I'll walk over."

    "yes!"

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