Qingyan City.
Early morning.
After breakfast, Qin Shiqi took her sister to Sky Eye.
What’s up?
Part-ti job!
Even though it’s the Golden Week now.
But a month ago, they just returned from traveling abroad, and since there’s not much to do when most classmates are traveling, they decided to work part-ti.
October 1st.
Many of Tang Qing’s companies enforced mandatory rest.
However.
Total rest was obviously impossible.
"Shiqi, good morning!"
"Good morning, Sister Wang."
"..."
"Shiqi, who’s this girl? She’s really pretty."
"My sister."
"..."
On the way, many people greeted Qin Shiqi, after all, she had been working part-ti here for more than a year, hopping around various departnts, inevitably coming into contact with people.
To her.
Few people in the company knew her background, and those who did wouldn’t spread it, so everyone just assud Qin Shiqi had backing from higher-ups.
How high?
That was unknown, anyway, not low.
Otherwise.
How could a first-year student work part-ti at a company like Sky Eye, doing Custor Service and then Human Resources for a while, now even participating in so projects?
In short.
There must be an extraordinary presence behind her.
Soon.
They arrived at the end of the third floor.
Qin Shiqi warmly greeted her forr colleagues in Custor Service, as Sky Eye’s Custor Service was 90% female, they were quite enthusiastic to see Qin Shiqi.
They all liked her.
Approachable, lively and adorable, not arrogant, they had seen Qin Shiqi walking arm-in-arm with Sky Eye’s president Dou Jiao more than once, indicating a close relationship.
Thus.
Many speculated that Qin Shiqi might be a relative of Dou Jiao.
She pushed Qin Shiyu into the workstation.
"I’m off."
"Good luck."
After saying this.
She turned and left, heading to the fourth floor, leaving Qin Shiyu to start today’s work as Custor Service, the reason being to hone her communication skills.
After all.
From the parents’ perspective.
The children will grow up.
And eventually have to face the world on their own; Qin Shiyu was too gentle by nature, which isn’t a bad thing, but she lacked experience in communicating with others.
Not so great.
Hence.
She was arranged to be here.
Needless to say.
Starting from October 1st, handling dozens to hundreds of phone calls each day, she was quickly growing, both in mindset and business.
...
Next day.
The last day of the Golden Week.
"The National Day holiday is coming to an end, and return peak has erged everywhere, traffic congestion is intensifying, and transportation like trains and airplanes are almost fully operational."
"..."
Listening to the broadcast.
People stuck on the road were already cursing.
"If I had known, I wouldn’t have stepped outside, everywhere was full of people, couldn’t find a parking spot anywhere, dang it, never again a self-driving tour during Golden Week."
"I’m such a fool."
"Ah!"
"When will it be clear, what’s going on up front?"
"..."
Everywhere, the mode of traffic jam started again, many lanted that celebrating festivals was more tiring than working, and they once again strongly called for holiday rescheduling.
However.
As usual.
It’s useless.
Because it’s very difficult to implent, work arrangents, attendance, wages, and other reasons make this good suggestion very challenging.
"A dream."
"Getting a seven-day holiday is already good, still thinking about adjusting holidays, look at how many companies are still working overti during May 1st and National Day, be content with having holidays at all."
"Exactly."
"We’ll never see it in this lifeti, so envious of Tang Qing’s employees."
"Hmm hmm!"
"..."
Speaking of Tang Qing.
Many people’s lips twitched.
His kindness to his employees was known to all, high wages, good treatnt, the benefits were undeniable. But, this was not friendly to others.
Paid vacations.
Company trips.
Collective housing.
...
Each one.
Brought to everyone not only envy but also an accompanying ton of harm that made people feel like they weren’t living in the sa world and question what their life was.
The more they looked.
The more their ntal state crumbled.
They simply turned off their mobile phones, lay on the bed, thinking about the stingy boss, scheming colleagues, crowded buses, and never-ending mornings they were about to face tomorrow.
"Sigh!"
Life.
So difficult.
If I had a billion, I’d be crazy to work.
...
Shanghai Stock Market.
Industrial Park.
After a National Day rest, besides being grateful, everyone was also helpless, under Tang Qing, non-essential business departnts were not allowed to work overti during National Day.
Rescheduling?
There was.
But very little.
It wasn’t unlimited, after all, scientific research was often an integrated project, with strong interrelations and clear divisions of labor, missing one person, what would others do?
The entire project might stop.
Simply.
If resting, rest together, and only urgent projects would work during National Day, thus 90% of the industrial park’s researchers.
Had holidays.
Traveling.
Returning ho.
Lounging in bed.
Visiting friends.
...
Free to be.
In any case, no working overti.
"Everyone, before the Spring Festival, you might be very busy, but with such good benefits from the company, it’s to achieve results, not to slack off."
"..."
First thing at work.
The project manager began mobilizing.
Hearing this.
No one was against it, on the contrary, they felt spirited, having such a boss was not only a blessing but also a necessity, they could only repay with their actions.
Elsewhere afraid of being busy.
Here.
Afraid of not being busy.
...
In the following days.
The overseas version of Taobao’s daily order volu began to stabilize, maintaining at about 2.6 million orders each day, the main reason being not that custor resources were exhausted.
But Hummingbird’s coverage.
Core warehouse.
Sub-level warehouse.
The current coverage is quite large but not deep enough, as the logistics and delivery point construction is still in progress, after all, it’s only been half a year.
In March.
Hummingbird blossod overseas.
By October.
It started operating, to say it was perfected is obviously impossible, Hummingbird has so way to go, the logistics system still needs improvent.
...
On the 12th.
Morning.
South Africa.
In a large mining area not far from Mozambique, three families and Wan Qing Mining signed a cooperation project for Wan Qing’s South African Industrial Park.
With this.
The third piece for Wan Qing Mining in Africa fell into place.
For this.
Almost all of South Africa’s high officials ca to cheer for this project, on the one hand, to give such a big project face, on the other hand, to give face to the owner.
The three families.
Each possessing significant power, as for Tang Qing, in terms of influence, he wasn’t as strong as the three families in Africa, there’s no doubt about that, but no one dared to underestimate him.
A net worth of a few hundred billion dollars was a glaring halo.
On the stage.
Qu Shan delivered a passionate speech, working with Tang Qing felt truly comfortable, like being the favored child of fortune, succeeding in everything.
Now.
North.
Central.
South.
The three major parks would completely capture the largest share of steel supply in Africa, radiating throughout Africa, just thinking about it was exhilarating.
Yes.
Africa is poor.
But.
There are wealthy people too, like urban construction projects, raising seventy or eighty to even hundreds of billions of dollars isn’t fake, it’s real money.
The future.
The potential of this land is enough to make Wan Qing Mining feast.
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