MMB Chapter 494 You have to take the initiative to explain to me, instead of me asking you! (please orde
Chapter 494 You have to take the initiative to explain to me, instead of me asking you! (please orde
"How did you do this UI?"
"Unqualified!"
"Listen to me, change the entire interface to black for me."
"..."
"Stop stop stop, will you do it, it's not this black!"
"What I want is that colorful black, pure black is too boring!"
"..."
When the elevator door opened in the design department on the tenth floor.
As soon as Jiang Zhou raised his eyes, he saw Ding Yue who was pointing at Jiangshan.
The ui designer in front of her was stunned.
His eyes widened, his lips pale.
He has been changing this design plan for a week.
Heard all kinds of strange requests to the sky.
But the colorful black thing is the most outrageous thing he has ever heard.
"Mr. Ding..."
"What's wrong?"
The designer swallowed: "What is colorful black?"
Ding Yue frowned: "You are a designer, why did you ask me?"
"I...I really didn't study it."
"Forget it, think about it for yourself, don't worry, it will be done within a year."
"???"
The designer's eyes widened: "But this app will be launched next month?"
Ding Yue frowned immediately: "I said one year is just one year, I'll fire you soon!"
"..."
The designer was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt that he was simple.
Colorful black is not the most outrageous at all.
It's the most outrageous thing for Nima to dislike their work too fast.
What kind of leadership is this?
All kinds of reasons to give them time to fish.
The workload of the original one week, just dragged on for a year.
"Mr. Ding, since I'm not in a hurry, can I ask for leave tomorrow?"
"What are you doing on leave?"
The designer licked his dry lips: "Actually, my mother was hospitalized recently and has an operation. I haven't had time to accompany me because of work."
Ding Yue's eyes widened: "I said earlier, the main thing is to be family, go to my office later to get a ' ˇ."
"Okay Mr. Ding..."
"Young man, don't take too much psychological burden. Your efforts are only to get the boss to drive a luxury car, but it is your body that is exhausted. Why bother?"
"Mr. Ding is right, thank you, Mr. Ding..."
"Trust me, although I'm a leader, I'm on your side."
Seeing this scene, everyone at the entrance of the stairs was silent.
Especially Vice President Yang Zhen.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the whole person was a little messy.
This designer is already the eighth time off from the design department this month.
The first seven were also instructed by Ding Yue.
And the number of days off is all one week.
The most hateful thing is that there are obviously several designers who do not want to take leave.
She just gave it half a month, and if she didn't want to, she would add an extra day.
Because of this, all progress is dragged down.
"Mr. Ding, long time no see!"
"Yeah, President Jiang, stay safe!"
While speaking, Jiang Zhou walked over and shook hands with Ding Yue.
The two exchanged glances and smiled brightly at each other.
"Good job."
Jiang Zhou lowered his voice: "I heard that the word knot is going to drive you crazy?"
Ding Yue couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth: "Don't worship me, it's just talent."
"What does it feel like to be a leader?"
"Cool, I have approved more than 30 leave requests this month, and let them all rest with pay."
"Are you going to empty this building?"
Ding Yue shook her head: "I just want those employees who work overtime all night to take advantage of me to rest for a few more days. You don't know, there was an employee who worked overtime the day before yesterday and fainted."
Jiang Zhou couldn't help raising his finger: "You are the most conscientious leader I have ever met."
"How many do you have!"
"The point of this statement is conscience."
"Is that so? Let me borrow your blessings."
Ding Yue smacked her lips, turned around and started tossing the next designer.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.
He has always been afraid that Ding Yue will go on a rampage when he arrives.
Not only will this lead to disputes, but it will quickly be sidelined by the entire company.
Although her heart is big and boundless, it is definitely not good to be excluded.
But she didn't expect her to adapt to the rhythm so quickly.
And I found the best way that I didn't even find myself.
In what way?
Of course, while caring about employees, it delays the progress of work.
In this case, although the executives of the word knot have a lot of resentment towards her.
But at least the grassroots employees will like Ding Yue as a leader.
This is called internal differentiation.
Ding Yue is single-handedly among the employees and leaders.
Lead employees to oppose overtime and give employees paid vacations.
This undoubtedly puts employees on the opposite side of management.
When this kind of behavior takes shape, employees will definitely reject overtime subconsciously.
Except for those idiot roll kings, everyone would think that Ding Yue's leadership is the best.
As a result, the contradictions within the group intensified.
Even if Ding Yue leaves in a few days, this contradiction will still slowly ferment.
Wait until the next night to work overtime.
All employees will feel that it would be great if Mr. Ding was there.
In this way, the employees of Zijie will be emotionally inclined to Xingzhou Holdings.
Instead, they will feel that the word knot is the murderer who oppresses them.
Sure enough, none of the people who came out of Beijing University were mediocre!
"¨Mr. Yang, what do you think of Mr. Ding?"
Jiang Zhou left the design department and glanced at Yang Zhen in the elevator.
Hearing this question, Yang Zhen couldn't help taking a deep breath.
"Mr. Ding... I am very concerned about our employees, but I don't seem to have enough professional skills."
Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "We are the management, and not everyone understands technology."
Yang Zhen pursed the corner of his mouth: "President Jiang is right."
"Why do you seem reluctant? Did Mr. Ding cause trouble for the company?"
"Not really, mainly because she holds high-level meetings every day, and some colleagues complain a lot."
"Have a meeting every day?"
Yang Zhen nodded: "Every big and small matter is open. Yesterday, the dryer in the toilet broke down and there was a meeting."
Jiang Zhou couldn't help laughing: "No way, Mr. Ding takes his work too seriously."
"Yeah, we all... admire Mr. Ding's attentiveness."
Ding--
At this moment, the elevator door was opened again.
Everyone came to the top of the company.
Yang Zhen stretched out his hand: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Ming has finished the meeting and is waiting for you in the conference room."
Jiang Zhou nodded: "Go find someone to help me make a pot of tea and buy a meal."
"Buy a meal?"
"Mr. Ming and I want to catch up with the old days, and it is estimated that we won't be able to come out in the afternoon."
Hearing this sentence, Yang Zhen swallowed.
He could tell that Jiang Zhou's words were filled with anger.