Song Baojun said: "The pain of life varies from person to person. Some are pressures in life, some are diseases, bad environments, expectations put on yourself by parents and friends, or a story that is destined to have no results, inexplicable melancholy, irreversible love, relatives who are separated by yin and yang, and sudden disasters can all bring you pain."

This time, Yun Qingni understood and nodded quickly.

Song Baojun leaned on the back of the chair to make his posture more comfortable, saying: "You cannot avoid some of these pains, but some can be solved. Solving problems will make people feel the greatest pleasure in their psychology. For example, you have been holding up your urine for four hours on the highway, and your bladder is swollen and you are about to pee in your pants. Suddenly, you find a service station and pull it up happily, so that your legs will tremble. That kind of experience is naturally self-evident."

Seeing Yun Qingni's face unhappy expression, he had to continue saying: "Maybe we can change to a more elegant statement. A person you love is seriously ill, you are frightened and feel that the sky is about to fall. You take care of him wholeheartedly, try your best to treat him, and finally recover from his illness and save his life. Your efforts are not in vain. Everything you have done is worth it. Will you feel particularly satisfied at that time? Life is just like this."

Yun Qingni sighed quietly and said, "Mr. Song is really a master of spirituality. Hearing you say that, I feel much better. I think I will face the difficulties in company management seriously."

She suddenly stood up and walked to the window, and opened the curtain with a snap.

The window squeezed seven or eight stout men with "gossip" expressions on their faces, each with his face close to each other, tightly pressed against the window and even twisted and deformed. His face was nervous and concerned, and his expression was inexplicably full of expectations, as if he was eavesdropping on the world's biggest secret. These include Tian Moshan, who had always seemed very cold and Duanya An, who had a hollow mind.

There were a few guys behind him jumping hard, trying not to block their vision.

"What are you doing?" Yun Qingni pushed open the window and shouted coldly.

Everyone was extremely embarrassed and looked depressed and uneasy.

After a long time, Duan Ya'an stood up and hung his head and said, "Sister, we heard that you had a candlelight dinner with a man, and talked about someone you loved... We are afraid that you will encounter an accident, so we stay here to ensure safety."

"Shut up!" Yun Qingni's face was red and white, and she pointed to the courtyard wall and shouted: "Go outside the wall and run around the house for ten laps! Don't ask me why!"

"Sister, we are all for your own good, afraid that you will be deceived by a man..."

Yun Qingni was furious: "You can't stop talking? What do I need to teach you?"

Broken teeth lowered his head and ran out the door awkwardly.

Yun Qingni looked at the others again: "Why are you still being stunned here? Are you looking for death? The tasks for this month have been completed? Datouming, the batch of goods will be taken tonight, but you won't follow me. If something goes wrong, your whole family will fill it with their lives?"

Everyone scattered, and in the vast night, someone heard someone say, "I'll just say it, look at how angry she is when she disturbs her elder sister and a man's date?"

Another person said: "That man is our future brother-in-law? It doesn't look very good! He looks like a white-faced scholar, who is weak and can fall down when the wind blows. Hey, you guys say it would be great if my elder sister dated me."

Another person said, "Die you! Even if you beat a bachelor for the rest of your life, you won't be your turn!"

"Then what do you think of the eldest brother-in-law? Hello, Brother Shan, you took the person and expressed your opinion! Maybe we will have to rely on the eldest brother-in-law for dinner in the future."

Yun Qingni's face became more and more wonderful. She closed the window angrily, squeezed out a ugly smile and said, "Mr. Song, don't mind, these guys in the company are all from the countryside, they speak without any sense of their words, and they talk nonsense all day long. I hope he can forgive the offense."

"I am bluntly, Sister Yun doesn't know how to manage the company, so she feels it's difficult. Over time, she will have negative thoughts of escaping." Song Baojun reached out and touched his pocket and found that the cigarette box was empty.

Yun Qingni noticed his move and rushed to the maid waiting outside the door and said, "Come on a box of the best cigarettes."

"Your problem is obvious, all on the table. The company's structure is mainly members and economy. With good economic conditions, one or two people can manage the company prosperously. But without an economy, you can only rely on all members to work hard and strive."

Yun Qingni was very happy when she heard that the master finally began to guide the key questions and asked: "What? Ah, can you wait? I'll find a notebook to write it down."

The maid sent a box of "Huangxianglou 1975", and Yun Qingni asked her to get paper and pen.

Song Baojun felt that he could cheat money from the beautiful sister. He thought quickly. Seeing that Yun Qingni had carefully written what he said before with a notebook, he said: "Enterprise and system are the two basic points to ensure the work of employees. Interests unite people's hearts and make them strive for progress. The system regulates behavior and does not allow actions to be deviated. I don't know what the interests of your company are, but I can be sure that your company's system must have great flaws."

Yun Qingni wrote quickly for a while and looked up and asked, "What are the flaws? This system is left by my father."

"When I came here just now, I noticed two problems. First, employees lack discipline and cannot do things in a manner. You are the highest person in charge of the company and should enjoy the respect of your subordinates, right?"

"They do respect me very much!" Yun Qingni couldn't help but distinguish.

"But I didn't see it. When I first came, someone sneered loudly, saying that I was not handsome, so my elder sister shouldn't invite such a guest."

"He, they might just be joking..." Yun Qingni was not confident enough.

Song Baojun said with a sermon: "What does this mean? Even the customers of the company leaders have to ask whether you will have to be approved by your subordinates every time you talk to someone in the future? Extended that you have to agree to negotiations, business cooperation, and trade sales with other companies? Do you still have prestige? How can your orders be accurately executed? How can a company without execution survive well in a competitive society? If the company cannot survive, the employees are disloyal and they are more and more fussed with your behavior. In the long run, a vicious cycle will be formed, and your company will not be far from bankruptcy."

Yun Qingni finally became serious: "I will think about it carefully."

"Second, when we were talking, someone was eavesdropping outside! This is simply unimaginable. It would be fine if we were just talking about family matters, but what if we were talking about confidential matters? How can you guarantee that so many people will not leak secrets? How can you make your partner believe you? Will anyone dare to cooperate with you in the future?"

His words were so merciless that Yun Qingni looked very embarrassed, but she still felt that it made sense.

"Third, employees respect you on the surface, but maybe they only regard you as a mascot in their hearts. Take that bottle of fake wine for example. I am absolutely sure that the person who gave you wine was not the niece of Scar Six's aunt, but his beloved. They are familiar with your weaknesses and want to use something worth a few dozen yuan to deceive your trust and play with your feelings in their palms."

"What's my weakness?" Yun Qingni couldn't help asking.

"You yearn for the European and American petty bourgeois mood, which is nothing, but personal hobbies should not be known to all subordinates. Maybe one day these hobbies can become your fatal weakness."

"Then what should I do?"

"Of course, we should investigate this matter thoroughly and punish it more severely, to serve as a warning to others and kill the chicken for the monkey. The crime has increased, and if they want to deceive you again in the future, they may have to consider the consequences."

"I understand." Yun Qingni picked up the phone again, dialed a number, and said in a very stern tone: "Xiaoshan, check on Scar Liu and his woman for me. It was the woman he brought last time. The niece of his aunt's classmate, who claimed to be his aunt's classmate, and the one with a furry mole on his left face. Well! I chopped the woman's hands and brought it back!"

"Shop?!" After hearing this, Song Baojun felt a chill in his vest. What kind of company is this?

Yun Qingni glanced at her forehead and looked particularly embarrassed: "I scared them."

"There is another question, is this your private residence? Why are there employees staying here?"

"A few days ago, the company offended someone. Everyone was afraid that I was not safe, so they spontaneously organized themselves to protect me outside. Without my permission, they could not step into the house. Mr. Song, please continue."

"Uh, that's right... I've been in contact with you for the first time and haven't had much understanding of your company yet, so I can only say so much."

Song Baojun lit a cigarette, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let me give you some advice. First, formulate strict discipline and regulate employee codes of conduct. Second, use both kindness and authority, establish prestige, and improve the execution of orders. Third, do not link personal feelings with the company. After doing these things, I will take a look at the next stage."

Yun Qingni was very satisfied and closed her notebook and said, "I was surprised to hear the "Requiem" played by Mr. Song a few days ago. Is Mr. Song really a student of the Chinese Department of Chazhou University?" When he appeared, the host reported to the show and talked about his major and class.

Song Baojun was afraid that his identity as a college student would be underestimated by the beautiful lady, so he said lightly: "I have always had a strong interest in our country's profound language and literature, so I studied in the Chinese Department for a while."

This made the mountains and mountains foggy. Yun Qingni didn't want to ask again, and smiled and said, "There is a piano room on the second floor. Can you ask Mr. Song to play a song for me?"

Song Baojun quickly shook his head: "I'm sorry I can't. My muscles were strained during the performance the day before yesterday, but we can choose another time." Even if the muscles were not strained, he did not dare to agree. The performance that night caused all emotions and secret energy to be taken away by the literary personality, and has not recovered yet. To ask him to play in his current state is simply a shame.

Yun Qingni smiled and said, "Then I can play it to Mr. Song, right? I hope Mr. Song will give me more guidance to the little girl's piano skills."

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