Chapter 673 Structural Adjustment

At the beginning of spring, the temperature was slightly higher, and the spring flowers in March were also budding.

The family's trip to Shanghai ended. Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong had seen the prosperity of first-tier cities. On the way back to Jeju, they felt shocked.

Online payment, scanning code to order food, on-time delivery of takeout, IMAX cinema giant screen, these things have been done very maturely in Shanghai.

So in the eyes of the couple, here and Jeju are almost two different worlds.

While Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong lamented the development of society, they couldn't help but feel a throbbing heartbeat.

There are some things they don't understand very well, and it's hard to understand them clearly for a while, but it doesn't prevent them from feeling the greatness of the world's accelerated update and iteration.

The times never land in a small county like Jeju first. Only by going out and seeing it with your own eyes can you feel the huge ups and downs of the tide of the times.

But what makes them even more dazed is that all this seems to be related to the dog son at home who throws socks everywhere.

"You don't need to bring a wallet when you go out."

"Your son did it."

"The streets are full of delivery men in yellow clothes."

"They are all your son's employees."

"That movie character seems to jump out of the screen."

"Your son brought it in."

"Just move your hands and someone will deliver food to your house?"

"It was also your son who did it."

Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong, who returned to Jeju, sighed and answered, then turned to look at their son who was standing in the living room watching Tom and Jerry, and fell into silence.

The development of the times was led by this guy, how outrageous.

Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong thought about it for eight generations, and only found an ancestor who sold pickles in Jeju. They couldn't help wondering if they had the wrong child.

"Go, go, go, go, this Tom, like Lao Cao, is a fool."

Jiang Qin had no idea that his parents suspected that he was not his biological son. He continued to pack his luggage while watching Tom and Jerry and smiling foolishly.

The holiday break is almost over, and he will take Feng Nanshu back to Linchuan today.

The rich little woman was also packing things in the bedroom at this time. Her tall figure was swaying in the sunlight pouring in through the window, and her ponytail was flying.

At this time, Jiang Qin always thought of this cute girl who lived and ate in her house. She was the cold and beautiful girl in high school who never talked to anyone. She still felt incredible.

Yuan Youqin looked at Feng Nanshu with full of doting, and grabbed her son and told him again: "You have met Nanshu's mother. You should have more sense of responsibility in the future and don't bully her."

"Don't bully me."

Feng Nanshu ran out when she heard the noise. Taking advantage of the presence of her mother-in-law, she felt like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

She had always been brooding over the fact that Jiang Qin wet her bed in Shanghai, and her expression was stubborn.

"When have I ever bullied her, Mom? Don't think that the little rich woman is very well behaved at home, but in fact she is very fierce."

"I didn't."

Yuan Youqin didn't believe his lies: "Live a good life, don't quarrel, I will come to check from time to time."

Linda has been in school for a while in early spring. Facing the bright sunlight, there seems to be some new green in front of the gate. There are students coming in and out around, going back and forth between the pedestrian street and the school.

Jiang Qin drove the highway for two hours and sent the little rich woman to the school gate. Watching her walk in under the sun, he felt like sending his daughter to school.

Afterwards, he turned the car around and headed for the group headquarters.

Dong Wenhao gained some weight during this New Year period, and his double chin was more obvious than before. It seems that he really participated in many drinking parties.

But what attracted more attention was Lu Feiyu, who had a bandage on his face and looked miserable. He lowered his head when he entered the door, as if he didn't want to be seen.

But he didn't think about it. His face was so big, and he could see more pockmarks.

"Lu Feiyu, your style is very unique. Did you get beaten up during the Chinese New Year?"

"No, on New Year's Eve, I accidentally rode into a ditch on my way home after drinking, and hit my face..."

Jiang Qin opened his mouth: "Can you perform it again? I haven't seen it before."

Dong Wenhao couldn't help but look up: "Can I record it when you perform it again? It should be popular."

"I'm miserable enough, boss, brother Dong, don't add insult to injury."

While talking, Wei Lanlan and Tan Qing also walked into the meeting room: "Boss, good luck to the new year."

Sunai also followed in, greeted Jiang Qin after seeing him, and turned to stare at Lu Feiyu: "Why is there a mosaic on your face?"

"????"

Jiang Qin couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, thinking that I don't need to ask to know what Sunai did at home during the Spring Festival, just watching movies with mosaics.

Sunai looked back at Jiang Qin's expression and thought, what's wrong, am I wrong?

So, Lu Feiyu told the story of playing with the face brake during the Chinese New Year again, which made the whole conference room happy.

Then Xu Yu, Sun Zhi, Deng Yuan, Lu Zhichuan and others also received Jiang Qin's notice and came to the conference room of Pintuan headquarters.

So, the meeting on the adjustment of Pintuan's internal structure officially began.

Pintuan has been developing at full speed for the past four years, and the number of employees has continued to rise. So far, it has reached 19,000. Last year alone, because of entering the food delivery and payment industries, there were 14 new functional departments.

With a large business and many employees, it is quite difficult for enterprises to manage. Jiang Qin checked the internal management system during the Chinese New Year and found that many people were not clear about which department they belonged to.

Because when the takeaway department was established, employees were seconded from the group-buying branch, and most employees in the payment industry were also seconded from the technical department and the publicity department.

Jiang Qin's complaint mailbox has recently received a lot of anonymous letters, saying that he now has several leaders and does not know what to do first and what to do later, resulting in more and more work, but lower and lower efficiency.

Therefore, Jiang Qin plans to slow down, solve the internal worries first, and upgrade and adjust the organizational structure.

"Boss, Alipay is constantly expanding its application scenarios, and WeChat Pay has also been launched in a high-profile manner. We will focus on the internal at this time, so what about the market?"

"Some things look insignificant, but they are fatal, and some things look fatal, but they don't matter. Besides, structural adjustments do not mean that group-buying will stop operating."

"Understood."

In the following months, personnel changes in group-buying began to become frequent, and internal promotion and job transfer became the keywords for the beginning of the year.

In April, May, and June, many parts were split and reorganized, including the News and Entertainment Business Group, the Life Service Business Group, the Supply and Transportation Business Group, the Investment Management Business Group, as well as the Human Resources and Logistics Department and the Finance Department.

After the structural adjustment, the group buying gradually became a hexagram around Jiang Qin, and the structure became more compact.

In this way, until the midsummer, the structural adjustment that lasted for half a year finally showed initial results. Jiang Qin was also exhausted, so he lay at home all day.

Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini were also at home, one eating watermelon and watching TV, and the other typing bitterly.

Since Xiao Gao tried to update daily, people are going to be stupid. They don’t understand what crime they committed in their previous life, and they can be punished like this in this life. Lingchi is just like this!

So, she wrote the first part (finished) today and just let it go.

Netizens on the Internet were scolding them, thinking that you are Huanzhu Gege, and you have finished the first part. If you are not dead, hurry up and do it.

But Xiao Gao swore that if I didn’t take a year off, even if Jesus came, he would never let me write a single word again.

"Jiang Qin, I heard Feng Nanshu say that you went to Shanghai to pay respect to her mother?"

"Well, the aunt is a nice person. I asked her if she could give me the little rich woman and let me support her. She acquiesced."

Wang Haini gave a thumbs up: "6"

And Gao Wenhui sighed, thinking what kind of life I have been living since I started updating daily. It was supposed to be the beginning of the year, but it was not until the middle of the year: "Then it's time to get married, right?"

Jiang Qin glanced at her: "No such plan."

"I see, let me ask it another way, when is your good friend ceremony."

"I'm still planning."

Gao Wenhui slapped her thigh: "Hurry up and have the good friend ceremony. I'll write a grand wedding and settle it directly, and go out to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks!"

Wang Haini grinned: "Once you have a child, it will be difficult not to get married!"

She has secretly observed the number of Jiang Qin's use of blocking elves in the past few days. Compared with the previous year, it has obviously decreased, which shows that Mr. Jiang is getting bolder and bolder.

Of course, this does not rule out the possibility that she was cheated by Feng Nanshu for food and drink. After all, the movements they made in the room seemed to be getting more and more complicated, which might have unlocked more possibilities.

At this moment, the door of 101 was opened, and the rich girl in silk stockings and short skirt came home from school. After changing her slippers and drinking a sip of water, she ran to the living room and got into Jiang Qin's arms, sitting on Jiang Qin's legs with her perky little butt.

Then she saw that Wang Haini was only wearing a small sling, with her belly button exposed, which was a bit cool, so she reached out and picked up a pillow and covered her chest with it intimately.

"Feng Nanshu, what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

"Tsk, you're just afraid that I'll get away with it."

Feng Nanshu bluffed, thinking to herself that you knew and still wore it like this: "Bad guy."