Work overtime

The emperor let go and let his younger brother come to see him alone, giving enough space, saving face and trust.Just throw the problem to yourself.

It seems that we can't escape today, and we still have to talk about what should be discussed.

Then treat it as a negotiation project: a headhunting company came to visit rashly, and wanted to poach HR to work in the other company.

The big boss didn't want to appear to be small, so he directly despised the other party and fully authorized HR to handle it.

Today is the perfect time to lend your loyalty to the project table.As a newcomer, if you have such an opportunity, you must firmly grasp it.

Read the entire "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", no matter where you are, loyalty will always be the first in the hearts of leaders.Morality, ability, conduct, etc. are all behind.

Those who are capable but not loyal can be used as tool people to make the best use of everything; those who are loyal and capable can be used as confidantes and make good arrangements.

Jiang Yuebai immediately set the tone for today's negotiation in her heart: refuse without hesitation, and show her loyalty unswervingly.

The taboo in the workplace is double-faced and three-handed, repeated horizontal jumps.

Jiang Yuebai pulled out the hairpin on her head, held it in the palm of her hand, stared at Li Beihong's eyes, and said firmly,

"Treason, nonsense! I'll say it again, I am your brother's concubine. I respect you as the emperor's younger brother, but if you talk about treason again, we will meet each other in life or death!"

It's impossible for me to quit!

Facing Jiang Yuebai's cold words, Li Beihong was momentarily at a loss for words,
"This king knows that you are smart, and wants to go up step by step. But you are a businesswoman and have no background, so it is even more difficult. You don't know about the fierce battles in the harem."

"I already know. Get lost!" Jiang Yuebai said impatiently.

Seeing Jiang Yuebai say the word "scroll", Li Beihong received a critical blow of [-] points in his heart. He didn't expect Jiang Yuebai to refuse so simply, but he still didn't give up:

"This king will never hurt you, force you. This king just... just wants to chat with you. After the chat, this king will... get lost..."

My future is bright, jumping into the trough of a ghost!
"There's nothing to talk about between you and me."

Jiang Yuebai compared the hairpin to her neck, and stepped back to touch under the window.In case the opponent made a move, she really could only run away or desperately, choose one of the two.

Li Beihong continued to ask unwillingly: "What do you like about my brother? The throne???"

"No, I love him for himself."

"Yes, the will to be loyal to him forever, the will to never betray! If you don't leave, I will call someone. I think, you definitely don't want to shame your brother, right? The empress's maid of honor, Yuhe, is here Outside."

Jiang Yuebai's answer blurted out without hesitation.

He is my boss, self-motivated, good-natured, easy to coax, and not abnormal.

Do a good job in business, blow rainbow farts, and promotion and salary increase are just around the corner.

"What's so good about him?"

"The emperor is good at everything!" Jiang Yuebai's eyes were shining brightly, but his tone was still very impatient.

Where can I find such a good boss who gives benefits to a large office, pays benefits when he disagrees with him, cares about the physical and mental health of his subordinates, and doesn't force people to work overtime when sick?
"I don't believe it. You are because of his throne." Li Beihong's tone was sour, obviously lacking confidence.

There is a difference between having the throne and not having the throne.

Who in the world does not love the throne?
He deceived himself and claimed that he didn't want the throne, he wanted to lie down, he didn't want to be bound, he didn't want to cheat, he didn't want to live too tired.

In essence, it's just that ability doesn't match ambition, and it's not enough to be a big brother.

Jiang Yuebai looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, thinking that if you insist that I am because of the weaving, you must be right.

The map unit is organized and not shameful.

Who doesn't love an iron rice bowl?
The company has a bright future, and the boss is talented, open-minded and ambitious. Of course, it is impossible for me to change jobs, but what I say is,
"You are wrong. I just admire the emperor, his talent, and his magnanimity. He is him, and he is not anyone."

The key point is that he is indeed the emperor, and the throne is sitting under his butt, not the assumption you said.

"But how do you know that this king has no talent? This king has also written a lot of poems. If you don't believe me, I will show you!"

Li Beihong had already expected this, because he had heard from his mother about the legendary experience of Jiang Yuebai and his elder brother writing a poem in seven steps during the palace examination.

He took out a thick stack of eight booklets from a white cloth bag, hurriedly hugged them together, and flew across to Jiang Yuebai.

He took out a stack of poetry collections with both hands, and handed them to Jiang Yuebai very reverently.

It seems that the other party has done a lot of preparations in order to dig a corner.

He couldn't wait to point out the most favorite poems to her, but Jiang Yuebai avoided his body and dismissed them at all.

He said very coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you write well or not. In the hearts of my concubines, the emperor's poems will always rank first. I just like the emperor's poems. If you don't like it, you just don't like it. You can't force it."

I am interested in the largest central enterprise.No matter how high the salary and position promised by other companies are, I look down on them.

Reciting poems and composing Fu is often the same as Xinhuo F and Master Xinwang. It is just a medium, a threshold, and a link, so as to form a high-end circle, and it looks more elegant when blended.

Many leaders like to write and draw pictures, and often organize and participate in some high-level elegant activities, which is often the case.

Li Beihong just felt heartbroken. The poems he was proud of were not worth mentioning to Jiang Yuebai, so he still asked without giving up,

"If one day you met a more talented person, would you like him?"

This is actually what Li Beichen is most concerned about.

"No. The emperor is not only talented, but also charismatic. He treats me differently from others. He respects me and never forces me."

When Jiang Yuebai said these words, he was extremely sincere.She remembered the day when the emperor crazily stamped her body, and suddenly understood the reason.

It turned out to be the case.

Just like a child, afraid that others will eat the delicious food, he will bite or even lick it, and defend his ownership by disgusting others.

"Brother Huang treats you like this, this king can treat you like this. As long as you marry this king, this king will give you the respect and freedom you want. Brother Huang has too many scruples." Li Beihong approached Jiang Yue step by step white.

"shut up!"

In anger, Jiang Yuebai raised her hand and slapped him hard.

A crisp "snap" stunned everyone inside and outside the house.

How dare she! ! !

"Get out! You are forcing me now." As Jiang Yuebai pointed the sharp end of the golden hairpin at her neck, "I can only die in front of you, to show my ambition by death."

"What ambition do you want? You really, really like this"

Li Beihong was startled. Seeing Jiang Yuebai's white neck bleeding gurgling, he panicked. He knew that if Jiang Yuebai was cornered, she would strike without mercy.