Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 258 The branch’s accounts are riddled with holes
At around 10:30 in the morning, a group of six people from the human resources department of the branch arrived at the branch.

In their hands were ballot boxes and assessment and scoring sheets, making it look as if the ugly country was running for president.

However, everyone knew in their hearts that these vain decorations were just for show.

Otherwise, have you ever seen a democratic assessment company where the two parties sat together with the branch staff when interviewing employees?

Come on, employee A, let me hear if you have any objections to me?
So everything went smoothly next, and the evaluation process went very smoothly, and it didn't take more than ten minutes.

According to regulations, employees in the human resources department of a branch cannot accept treats from the branch casually.

But if the person invited by the branch is the junior brother of the head of the branch (there are rumors from the head office that he is a biological brother), then the rules can be very flexible.

Who wouldn’t want to establish a relationship with this promising young man in advance?
What's more, the human resources department of the branch is a department directly managed by the top leader. Everyone is the leader's subordinate, so what's wrong with being close to each other?

However, those who do the personnel work are obviously talented people, and they know that the newly appointed two people still have work to hand over.

Manager Sun, the young leader of the team, patted Wang Chunliang on the shoulder:

"President Xiao Wang, it's still early before you get off work. You have just accepted your appointment, and you should have things to deal with next. Let's go to work first. The rest of us will go to the hotel, and you and President Wang will come back at noon."

Wang Chunliang understood the idea and first called the Blue Roof Hotel to book a private room. Then he called Ma Xiaobao, Zhang Yu and Li Xiao and asked them to accompany the branch leaders.

As for why these three people were called, it was because there were six people from the branch. One table had two more people for egg beating, while two tables had two less people.

Add two people to them, and add one person to serve them. This arrangement is perfect.

The smile on Manager Sun's face became even brighter, and at the same time he became more certain in his heart that President Xiao Wang would have a bright future.

After seeing off everyone in the branch, Wang Chunliang and Sister Jun returned to the office of the bank assistant.

Sister Jun, who was the leader for the first time, was obviously not used to it yet, so she sat in her seat in a daze.

Wang Chunliang rubbed her head and reminded:

"We will be separated soon."

"what?"

"You are the president now and have to move into the president's office. And I can finally have my own office."

After hearing this reason, Sister Jun felt a little disappointed when she thought about not being able to face her lover face to face like now when she goes to work in the future.

But soon, her eyes lit up:
"Our branch is old and has only a few offices. Currently, the positions of corporate manager and retail manager of the branch are still vacant. After the branch appoints them in a few days, these two people must have office space, right? We can't let them You two also stay in the business hall and work like ordinary employees, right?"

"Ahem, so you mean to let me and the two of you squeeze into this office?"

"How could that be possible? You, you better come with me, and we will both move into the president's big office!"

"Hey, Sister Jun, if you could use your current love-minded energy more on your work, I'm afraid you would have been the head of the branch long ago."

"Oh, I'm not sure, I want you to spend more time with me."

Well, the head of the branch has said so. What can I say as a deputy? Just listen to the leadership's arrangements and be done with it.

Wang Chunliang pinched Sister Jun's cheek and reminded:

"When Ni Zheng was in office, Zhao Peiyu was in charge of the bank's accounts. Your first priority now is to check the accounts and see how much expenses the branch has."

"Yes, yes, I'm going now"

"Don't worry." Wang Chunliang grabbed Sister Jun and continued, "As the top leader, you must grasp both financial and personnel rights immediately. Financial rights are easy to deal with. Next is personnel power."

Sister Jun frowned and expressed her concerns: "On the surface, people in the industry are submissive to us, but in fact many people are definitely not convinced."

She is right, this is also a problem faced by leaders promoted on the spot within branches.

Originally the other person was just a colleague with a small status difference, but suddenly he sat in the position of the local emperor of the branch. No one felt very comfortable.

"Well, when Ni Zheng became president, didn't he abolish many of the original reward policies of the branch? Why not choose a few and use them to evaluate the performance of the first quarter, which can also be regarded as a reason to give some rewards to employees. This is to win people's hearts. If If someone slacks off or shows any dissatisfaction in the past few days, then just catch that person and punish him severely. This is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

After listening to Wang Chunliang's explanation, Sister Jun immediately asked Zhao Peiyu to check the accounts.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

It was only April, and Ni Zheng had already exhausted all the expenses for the entire second quarter.

Even the expenses for the third quarter have been prepaid in advance.

Zhao Peiyu noticed that the two presidents looked unkind and immediately distanced himself from the matter:
"Both presidents, although the branch requires that sub-branch reimbursements must go through the director of the operations department, Bank Ni forced me to reimburse the accounts, so I have to do it. As for advance expenses, this is all between him and the branch leaders. Communicate the policies to come”

Sister Jun stared at the accounts and frowned more and more:
"Why did the company charge so much for dining expenses in the first quarter?"

Zhao Peiyu was speechless. She did not participate in socializing with clients. Who knows why.

It was Wang Chunliang who came to her rescue and answered:

"Ni Zheng is a regular customer of Riyue Private Kitchen. You should know the prices at that place."

"However, the branch will definitely not approve a meal reimbursement that costs several thousand or even tens of thousands. Moreover, you see, most of the meal reimbursements recorded in this account book are within a thousand yuan."

This sentence stumped Zhao Peiyu again. Every reimbursement she made was based on the invoice given by Ni Zheng.

"Let the hotel issue more invoices and reduce the single face amount and submit multiple accounts."

Sister Jun nodded after hearing this, then pointed to the account book and asked:

"In addition to meal reimbursement, another major expense in the first quarter is alcohol reimbursement. This amount is too outrageous. Where is this Fulin Supermarket? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Fulin Supermarket is an individual business owner, and the operator on the business license is Ni Zheng's cousin. It has no business premises for the time being. It can be said that it exclusively 'serves' our Sanlimiao branch."

Wang Chunliang answered to Sister Jun and once again relieved Zhao Peiyu.

Sister Jun stroked her forehead and felt that her head was a little swollen.

Ni Zhengren left, but left a mess behind.

The branch's purse is riddled with holes.

Sister Jun waved at Zhao Peiyu and asked him to leave.

When she and Wang Chunliang were the only two people left in the office, she cried and complained:

"I have a terrible headache. If there are no expenses, the business cannot be carried out normally. The employees will definitely make trouble. What should I do?"

Wang Chunliang looked calm and did not answer, but focused on flipping through the branch address book.

Then he picked up the landline and dialed a number on it:

"Hello, Mr. Sheng, hello"

(End of this chapter)