After the Divorce, I Could Hear the Voice of the Future
Chapter 595 - 587: Two-Faced Person

Chapter 595: Chapter 587: Two-Faced Person

"Mr. Lu, it’s time. We need to go to work."

As it neared two o’clock, Feng Jianchun spoke.

Their department takes a break starting from 12:30 AM, goes to work at two, takes another half-hour break at 5:30, and works until eight in the morning.

"Go ahead, work hard. This month’s salary will definitely be worth your efforts."

Lu Liang smiled as he left the canteen with the two, saying while walking, "I’ll solve the issues regarding accommodation and work one by one, don’t worry."

The two nodded and jogged towards the workshop. Watching their backs disappear, the smile on Lu Liang’s face gradually faded.

"Did you hear that?"

He asked softly, and Hu Weiwei nodded, "Within half a month, no, within a week, I’ll solve these problems."

Lu Liang responded with a hum, not saying more: "Let’s go, check out the workshop."

Leaving the canteen, the group headed to the workshop for inspection, with a focus on warehouse management.

Among the various issues mentioned earlier, the warehouse management seemed the least conspicuous, but in his view, it was the biggest problem.

As long as there are people, anyone with power will want to act willfully.

The most common, of course, are security guards. Unless there are explicit regulations in the community that delivery personnel cannot enter, the guards blocking them is just a small act of willfulness.

Upper-level people rarely discriminate against lower-level people; the real disdain comes from those with a little bit of power among the lower-level individuals.

Just like when Lu Liang was a middleman, accompanying clients to view houses, the travel expenses incurred clearly had complete procedures and invoices, but getting them reimbursed by finance always took a lot of effort.

It’s not excluding that finance wants to save the reimbursement for leaders, but part of it is finance wanting to feel needed and appreciated.

Just like the community guards blocking delivery personnel.

They might just want to hear: ’Brother, could you do me a favor, please?’

They casually reply: ’Alright, go ahead, but it won’t be repeated.’

The actions are meaningless, but satisfying.

"Simplify the storage procedures; whoever signs is responsible. Don’t shirk or say you can’t make decisions."

Lu Liang looked at the accompanying workshop supervisor, differing from his previous friendliness, appearing like a two-faced person.

He shouted sternly, "If you can’t make any decisions and have to report layer upon layer, then why are you here?"

In the next month, if the workshop continues with overtime, Feng Jianchun and Liu Cunjing’s comprehensive monthly salary, after deducting the Five Insurances and One Fund, should be over nine thousand yuan.

Lu Liang believes in doing as much work as you are paid; a monthly salary of over nine thousand means they should focus solely on their job roles.

But Luo Peiyong is different; originally an assistant workshop director at Chery with a 20K monthly salary, they were lured over for 30K as a workshop director.

Unlike ordinary employees who get thirteen months of pay in a year, he is middle management with sixteen months of salary, achieving a pre-tax annual income of 480,000 yuan.

He can make many decisions himself, and the intention behind making procedures cumbersome, requiring multiple departmental stamp confirmations, is essentially to share responsibility.

Lu Liang needs his thirteen years of experience at Chery, but the bad practices from old enterprise management don’t need to be carried over.

"Mr. Lu, we will optimize the processes as soon as possible and strive to make procedures simpler early on." Luo Peiyong said, breaking into a cold sweat.

Being woken up suddenly in the middle of the night to accompany the big boss for a workshop inspection, a 480,000 yuan annual salary is indeed not easily earned.

"I don’t want to hear the word ’as soon as possible.’

Lu Liang, with a cold expression, calmly looked at Wang Xiaofeng.

Hu Weiwei is responsible for corporate humanistic care and logistical production, while Wang Xiaofeng is in charge of administration.

"Mr. Lu, we will solve this problem within three days," Wang Xiaofeng replied.

Lu Liang responded with a hum, continuing to tour other departments.

Until three in the morning, he walked out of the park: "You two stay back. Let Yifan give me a ride back to the hotel."

"Safe travels, Mr. Lu."

Zhuo Yifan drove the electric car out of the park, and Lu Liang sat in the passenger seat, resting his eyes. He suddenly said, "You don’t seem to have a specific position here yet, right? Tomorrow, talk to Wang Xiaofeng about going to the workshop."

Despite following Wang Xiaofeng for a few months and having handled offline store projects, his role in the company was still Lu Liang’s secretary, with his records still at Tianxing Investment, not Tianxing Automobile.

The youthful naivety has been almost polished over the past few months, running all around the country and dealing with people from all walks of life. Now is the time for nurturing.

Start from the workshop, and later move to finance, human resources, legal, marketing, public relations, logistics, and procurement departments.

Going through all these would take about five to six years, until familiar with the operations in each department, he could take over Wang Xiaofeng’s position.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu," Zhuo Yifan said repeatedly, his face showing unabashed joy, understanding the significance of job rotation.

Not long after, they arrived at the hotel. Before getting out of the car, Lu Liang patted Zhuo Yifan on the shoulder: "Don’t let me down."

Zhuo Yifan, with tears in his eyes, nodded heavily, watching Lu Liang walk into the hotel until his figure disappeared.

After three in the morning, Lu Liang finished washing up and crawled into bed with only four hours of rest time.

Because before eight o’clock, he had to rush to the Su City Convention and Exhibition Center to prepare for the car show opening at half-past nine.

Today is relatively busy and quite hectic; just lying in bed, he felt sleepiness coming over him.

Suddenly, the door opened a crack, and Li Manli stealthily peeked in to observe the room.

Finding only Lu Liang inside, she tiptoed to the bedside.

Like an eel, she slid into the bed from the side, leaving behind a large nightgown on the floor.

In a daze, Lu Liang saw a little cutie suddenly pop up from his embrace.

He smiled wryly, "I’m a bit tired, and I have things to do in the morning."

"I know, so I’m here to help you sleep."

Li Manli spoke softly, turned over, back facing Lu Liang, picked up his palm, placed it on her chest, treating herself like a doll for Lu Liang to hug to sleep.

She gently kissed Lu Liang’s thumb and whispered, "Goodnight."

"Goodnight~"

Lu Liang closed his eyes, holding the naked and soft petite body, skin against skin, as if transmitting a sleep-inducing current.

Embracing gives peace of mind, feeling comfortable even asleep.

Three and a half hours later, nearing seven, Lu Liang’s phone rang, accompanied by urgent knocking on the door.

Lu Liang squinted, staring at his phone in a daze, sighed, and answered the call: "I’m already up."

The moment he answered, the knocking stopped abruptly, and Li Manli turned her head suddenly: "Had enough sleep?"

"Didn’t you sleep?" Lu Liang shrugged with a smile, having to rise despite not sleeping enough due to matters demanding attention.

"The moon doesn’t sleep, I don’t sleep."

Li Manli giggled, suddenly getting playful, raising one arm, one leg, with golden morning light casting over her fair skin, as if draping a golden scarf over her.

Then a lovely butt cheek received a loving slap from Lu Liang.

"If you can sleep but don’t, that’s simply a waste."

Lu Liang, drooping his head, got up to wash, cold water on his face refreshed his spirits considerably.

Li Manli looked anguished, rubbing her little bottom, whispered, "Can I go to see the car show?"

"If you want to go, then go. This time, quite a few car companies should bring something new."

Lu Liang’s mouth curled into a smile; regardless of the industry, letting a competitor stand out alone is most feared.

All of April already belongs to Tianxu.

This car show lets more people experience and comprehend this vehicle.

If competitors don’t counteract, they might lose this price-ranged market.

As cars are only second to real estate as large commodities, prices often reach dozens of hundreds of thousand yuan.

Unless particularly wealthy, after buying one, mostly wouldn’t consider replacing it within three to five years.

"I want to do an outdoor live stream. If I accidentally bump into you, what should I do?"

Li Manli, lying on the bed with palms supporting her chin, her nimble feet spun the pillow like a toy.

Since announcing the breakup with Lu Liang, she’s worried about encountering him publicly, unsure of how to face him.

"If we meet, then I’ll gift you a car, treating it as a perfect punctuation for our past love."

Lu Liang suddenly pounced, pressing Li Manli underneath, face to face, smiling and asking, "How does that sound?"

"It’s more like an ellipsis rather than a period," Li Manli corrected, seriously.

Lu Liang chuckled lightly: "Alright, then it’s an ellipsis."

Li Manli smiled with squinted eyes: "Then I want Tianxu, the batch delivered on the 5th."

"Can’t make it happen, only give you money to queue yourself and buy it."

Lu Liang shook his head, decisively refusing, it can be done but would be troublesome, so giving money is simpler.

"Whine whine~ I want to be among the first car owners~~" Li Manli suddenly flipped over, hugging Lu Liang like an octopus, acting cute.

Suddenly knocking sounded again, along with Lu Liang’s phone. She released her hold: "Seems urgent, better get going."

"Getting more and more sensible." Lu Liang laughed.

"Of course, being your little cutie makes it imperative~" Li Manli raised her chin proudly.