Korean Hurricane Idol

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The performance of a spn company will be directly reflected in the mental outlook. Every employee in a company with good benefits is full of energy, and the overall atmosphere is high-spirited. However, if the benefits fluctuate too much, most of them will suffer from anxiety and depression. A state of polarization.

There is also the most special one. The company has performance but no profit growth. The report of each period is flat and turbulent, like a pool of stagnant water, so all employees of this company will also be like a pool of stagnant water.

Guangcheng Project belongs to the last category. When I went upstairs, I passed the office area on the way to the meeting room. In that vast and crowded space, the air seemed to be stagnant. Some people looked over, but no one spoke. The only sound is the clear and crisp steps of the leather shoes landing. Those betting eyes, although they are like ordinary company employees who have the uneasiness of meeting a new boss for the first time, are more numb. It seems that no change can arouse their interest.

Following An Junhe's side, Quan Baogen carefully discerned those gazes, and frowned imperceptibly.

Although he was mentally prepared for the company's situation through investigations before coming here, it still made him feel a little unbelievable that his mental outlook had deteriorated like this. [

He has stayed in SM for the longest time, and he knows the Guangcheng project best. This is a wholly-owned subsidiary of SM that was separated from the publicity department at the beginning of its establishment. Over the years, he has been responsible for the planning and packaging of the company's internal artists.Although SM has acquired a new planning company in the past two years, the tilted business is no longer as much as before, but the experience of successfully packaging hot, ses, myths and other artists in the past few years has made "Guangcheng" a good reputation in the advertising planning industry Pretty good.

One such is already gaining a foothold in the advertising world.For a company that does not lack business, as long as there are no major mistakes or omissions and too many projects are messed up, it should be the moment when the company expands its business scope and develops most vigorously.

But looking at the appearance of those employees now, it seems that this company has gone through glory and is beginning to enter its twilight years.

He originally thought that the executives lying on this fresh meat sucking blood were only a small part, and he felt that An Junhe's decision to clean up thoroughly was a bit of a fuss.At this time, I saw this situation.My heart suddenly wiped a cold sweat.

The superstructure of this company is completely rotten, and there may be one or two executives who are innocent and have not sucked a bit of blood from the company, but since they can still sit in place under the prying eyes of a group of vampires around them.It represents a kind of compromise in itself. Maybe they have many reasons for their compromise.But this kind of person.No matter how high the ability is, it can't be used.

This rotten spirit can be contagious. When a person gets used to being surrounded by filth, even if he is moved to a clean place.He also subconsciously dirty it.

From this point of view, in fact, the employees of this company are of little value. One is not afraid of lack of ability, but of lack of self-motivation.When employees of a company get used to their rights being violated and keep their own place, it means that they have completely lost their vitality.

For work like planning, vitality and self-motivation are the source of inspiration and creativity. Without ambition, people’s potential cannot be squeezed out!

Turning his head to look at An Junhyuk, who has shown no expression since entering the company, Quan Baogen couldn't help but think, in the face of such a mess, besides cleaning up the management, what else would An Junhyuk do to get rid of the dead silence come out?

Leaving aside his doubts, several people were led by Jin Wenze to the door of a meeting room.The head of the public relations department of Guangcheng Project was about to knock on the door, but An Junhe raised his hand to stop him, passed the front door lightly, and came to the side door at the end of the corridor. With Jin Wenze's expression suddenly changing, he quietly opened the door a crack, The next moment, the noisy hustle and bustle suddenly rushed into the ears.

The conference room was already full of people, more than a dozen middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes were arguing with each other in front of the oval conference table.

"...The most important thing now is to delay him first. Let's hurry up and get the accounts done. If there are any holes that can be filled, we will fill them in. Everyone will contribute together. We must not let him take advantage of it..."

Before a half-bald middle-aged man could finish speaking, someone laughed at him on the other side: "Are you guilty? A little kid scares you like this? In my opinion, there is no need to make bills and fill holes. Give him the book and report, can he understand it?"

"You are blindly optimistic!" The middle-aged man blushed and roared thickly: "He can become the director of the parent company, do you think it is as simple as what you see on the surface? After all these years, when did SM allow an artist under contract?" Leaving the company and setting up his own studio? This acquisition is a cleansing operation co-directed by him and Li Xiuman. If we underestimate him and are not vigilant, I am afraid that we will soon pack up and be kicked out by him. !"

As he said that, he looked around with a gloomy gaze: "Everyone, don't forget, your buttocks are not clean!"

"Ha, it's not because of Li Xiuman's support that he can achieve what he is now. He caught up with good luck, and happened to meet those two who were having the most fun pinching. Somehow, he mixed up some shares, and got into the board of directors to occupy a valuable position. There is a good seat. You have also seen several enlarged meetings these days. The board of directors has no room for him to speak. The only time he speaks is to add some shit benefits to the trainees... Such a person, you are still facing a big enemy Yes, is that President Jin above you mad recently?"

"You..." The middle-aged man stood up and was about to slap the table to get angry.

The other people who had been watching the excitement hurriedly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, calm down, both of you. What you both said makes sense. Whether you care about it or not, it's for the sake of our jobs."

"yes!"[

"Optimism is bad, but being too pessimistic is biased. It's not the first time we have encountered this kind of thing. Although we were acquired this time, it's the same as before. I got news that An Junhe's men are extremely short of people. There is no way to carry out normal operations. For the sake of his own studio, he will not turn against us immediately after taking over. With this time buffer, we will naturally have a lot of infiltration opportunities. When he can free up... Hehe, everyone has studied office politics for many years. Are you afraid that we will not be able to kidnap a young man's will if we join hands?"

Some persuasion, voices of agreement and refutation, the scene was chaotic and noisy for a while.

In fact, most of the ministers here didn't care much about the vigilance of that middle-aged man. Before An Junhe, several managers from the parent company parachuted to take over Guangcheng in an attempt to change its situation.

But the entanglement of various interests in this company is too serious. Because of its excellent planning ability, there are not many people on the board of directors who are eyeing it, and everyone wants to hold it in their hands.As a result, fighting with each other has gradually evolved into the current situation of carve-up.At the end of the quarrel, the parent company found out that it was over. Two years ago, at the suggestion of Li Xiuman, they re-acquired a planning company.Trying to get rid of Guangcheng's restraint and drag.

But how to get rid of it?

This is the battlefield where the directors compete.They represent the interests of the directors.By the way, I also want to seek some benefits for myself. Li Xiuman, Kim Youngmin, and even Ahn Junhyuk now want to get support.To not be isolated by the board is to tolerate this cancer until its value is drained.

Of course, they are not too worried about what will happen to them when the company is over. At that time, the directors will naturally have a new battlefield for them to charge!

The big man has the game of the big man, and the little man has the way of survival of the little man.

Listening to the debates in the room, An Junhyuk glanced at Jin Wenze, who was sweating on his forehead and pale, with a half-smile, and opened the door, then bent his fingers and knocked on it.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

The crisp voice was not loud, but it was like a signal. The whole room suddenly quieted down from the din. The ministers who had slapped the table to express their opinions immediately shut up, straightened up in a hurry, sat upright, and turned their heads in unison. look.

When they saw that the side door had been opened, a young man with a somewhat familiar face was standing at the door, smiling at them with an uncertain expression, everyone was stunned, and then they saw Jin Wenze behind the young man with his head bowed and his face dripping with sweat. .

The air froze suddenly.

No matter how poor their memory was, when they saw Jin Wenze's Yoko at the moment, they mostly remembered who that young man was.

An Jun Hyuk!

Guangcheng's new boss was the target of wariness or contempt when they talked about it just now.

The whole room was silent, a little embarrassed, a little guilty. An Junhe walked in. In the quiet atmosphere, those eyes that cast on him and followed him did not affect him at all. He walked to the top of the conference table, Looking around, he looked at those ministers one by one, his eyes were flat.

After a short period of guilt and embarrassment, those veterans who have been in the workplace for many years, many of them have eliminated a little bit of discomfort in their hearts, and they looked at him when his eyes moved, without flinching!

As someone said before, Ahn Joon-hyuk lacks manpower. If he doesn't want the company he bought with money to operate like a classic car, he has to compromise with them and tolerate them.

This is not uncommon in shopping malls. The management kidnaps the will of the business owner. Every company has more or less similar situations.

But soon, they found that they were wrong.

Looking at it for a while, the smile on An Junhe's face gradually faded away, his dark eyes turned from dull to indifferent, the quiet atmosphere seemed to be pressed down by a huge boulder, during the silent waiting, someone accidentally moved the chair, the ear-piercing sound The friction sounded like thunder across the room. [

The man stood up in shock, and then faced the weird gazes of the crowd, he was at a loss.

Glancing at him, An Junhyuk finally said, "Minister Kim, please call all the employees in!"

"what?"

Jin Wenze, who had been standing nervously by the side door, not daring to move, raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, and then came to his senses, hurriedly replied: "Yes!" and went out.

After a while, the employees walked into the meeting room one after another, looking at the ministers whose faces were sinking without saying a word, and the ministers who stood in the first place but did not sit down, and tapped their fingers on the table. New boss Ahn Joon Hyuk.

The heaviness in the air was not relieved by the large number of people. On the contrary, as the employees gradually filled all the space in the room, the temperature gradually became hotter. The cabinet-type air conditioners in the two corners of the room were blowing desperately, but the cold air passed through the human wall. , but it can't bring a trace of coolness, only more and more depression.

After some time, Jin Wenze, who went out to call for people, squeezed through the crowd, came to An Junhe, and whispered respectfully, "An...President! Everyone has arrived."

An Junhyuk nodded, not letting him go back to his seat.He also stayed by his side obediently.Facing the colleagues sitting around the conference table in front of him, he turned his head slightly, pretending not to see the winks from them.

He knew what they meant and wanted him to join them, but those people didn't know that a few minutes ago, when he was outside the meeting room, he saw An Junhe gently open a door, listening to the inside with great interest. When the person gave various evaluations of himself, he looked at the smile on the young face from the side.His heart constricted so hard it was about to burst.

It was an indescribable fear.He himself didn't understand why, but his intuition was crazily warning him.

He suddenly felt that those high-talking colleagues inside were very sad, and the balance in his heart was also tilting suddenly.so.At this moment he is standing here.instead of going back to them.

Just thinking about it, An Junhe, who was silent for a long time, finally spoke:

"The ministers in the conference room just gave me a vivid lesson in office politics!" His voice was clear and clear.His indifferent eyes glanced at the confused, anxious but deadly expressions of the surrounding employees, and he didn't pay attention to the momentary commotion at the conference table: "From their words, I heard why this company became like this, and I also heard their I am ready to keep my determination! The preparations are also very good. Some people analyze my behavior and my situation. They say that they have to make accounts to cover up what they have done in the past, and they also say that I am short of manpower. My power, kidnapping my will..."

嗡

Before the words were finished, the whole room suddenly burst into discussion.

What are the thoughts of the ministers of the company, the staff at the bottom naturally understand a little bit, but on the one hand, it has nothing to do with them, on the other hand, even if they want to manage it, they have the heart. It’s okay to discuss this kind of matter in private, but you can’t directly say it on the stage Come out, even if the person involved is not good, otherwise it will be easy to be bitten back.

But everyone didn't expect that An Junhe would speak directly like this, and everyone was a little stunned for a while.

Quan Baogen also looked surprised.

Ignoring their astonishment, An Junhe looked at the ministers who were still sitting in their seats. Following his words, they also had various understandings. Some people noticed something was wrong and their expressions became uneasy, and some people mistook him for his position There was a lot of chaos, trying to play tricks and laughing, and some people looked around blankly.

He looked away, squinting his eyes to make it impossible to see his emotions, and continued: "I came here to take over the company today, and I am indeed planning to clean up the place, but their education is deafening! I am indeed short of manpower, All kinds of manpower, especially the management, the operation of each department must be coordinated, allocated, and implemented in detail. The lack of manpower is a very troublesome distress for me, so I decided to clean The plan is temporarily postponed."

"laugh……"

Some of the ministers laughed, no one cared about that person's impoliteness, everyone looked at An Junhyuk.

Is he stupid?

To say it so bluntly, the matter has come to such a point, if you really want to give up the purge plan, then pretend that you don't know anything, and just play tricks and tricks without saying anything, so blatantly confessing everything is tantamount to Tear off the last fig leaf between each other, and even delusional to let the company continue to operate under this situation?

"They said they were going to kidnap my will, and I think it's a good idea..."

"...Why don't I try it too." An Junhe smiled slightly, looked at the employees who were staring at him blankly, and said softly: "Did you see these positions on the conference table in front of you? They are full now , but it may be free, but to free it, I need enough reasons and the determination to support me to pay this price... A new company should have a new atmosphere, some positions have been sitting for long enough, some people I have waited too long, I think today is a good opportunity to change..."

"........."

No one spoke. The ministers at the conference table, no matter what their views were before, gradually recalled what he had said, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

And the staff standing behind them looked at An Junhe, and then at their frail and panic-stricken backs in front of them. Gradually, gradually, some kind of flame that had been dead for a long time gradually lit up in those eyes!

Seeing all this, An Junhe smiled, but his thoughts were cold.

There was once a great man who unified a huge country. When he climbed to the peak of power and stood on a high place, the scenery at the foot of the mountain was gradually covered by mist. When someone tried to lift him up and manipulate his will, when Internal conflicts accumulated more and more jle, and when his country was gradually on the verge of collapse in a state of confusion with no future in sight...he launched a people's war!

There are thousands of rivers and mountains, and red flags are rolling around. In the hearts of people numb due to difficulties, a red sun rises to illuminate the rivers and rivers. Withered hearts start to beat again. They respond to his call and stand up. put out.The magnificence that belongs to one power and one will is the supreme power that An Junhe admired the most when he secretly read his anthologies when he was young!

Today, he just borrowed it a little bit.

He wants these idiots immersed in self-satisfaction more than ten minutes ago to understand that when a person has absolute power and has the courage to break the boat, the so-called politics, the so-called conspiracy, are as fragile as paper tigers .

They tried to use the will of the employees to kidnap his will, and similarly, he could subvert all their plans!

Because he stands at the top, and they can only look up... (To be continued. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)

ps: Uh... I didn't want to add water, some things I want to write, they are all for the portrayal of characters, of course, the process may be relatively simple or even naive, because I have never experienced many things, I can only rely on imagination, Poorly written, please be lenient!

There is another chapter before 12 o'clock!