Internet 2010

"Xiaoqin!"

Lu Zhou shouted to the assistant's workstation behind the screen.

Meng Xiaoqin walked to Lu Zhou when she heard the sound.

"Mr. Lu, what are your orders?"

Lu Zhou was a little awkward to hear this title, and he was a little uncomfortable looking at Meng Xiaoqin.

He waved his hand, "Just call it as before."

"In this way, Dream Valley Advertising held a developer conference last year."

"Well. You said."

"Brother Wang should have arranged the internal work of Mengguang. You also inform Mengguyun and WeChat that Mengguyun will be a cloud computing branch, and WeChat will show some developer tools for the official account. In addition, The Dream Creation Project also opened a separate sub-venue to conduct an internal audit and screening.

If there is not enough time, it can be done in two days. Priority is given to showing the results and introducing the development ecology of Dream Valley. "

"Okay." Meng Xiaoqin nodded slightly after taking it down.

There were too many road boats and he didn't give any orders, "Let's make arrangements."

Meng Xiaoqin just took two steps, but turned around again, "Senior, did you know that Xiaotong has resigned?"

Lu Zhou raised his head slightly and was a little stunned, "Uh. I just found out. Brother Wang approved it?"

After listening, Meng Xiaoqin nodded twice without saying much, and returned to her own position.

Although the boss is not very particular, she is a bit arrogant when she talks too much.

"It seems that I didn't take it too seriously." Meng Xiaoqin thought after sitting down. After all, it's been over a month.

However, she wouldn't say much to Tang Yutong.

......

In the afternoon, Meng Xiaoqin gave the sorted documents to the three companies below.

Menggu’s advertisement is simple, Wang Wenjun was her immediate boss before, and Mengguang’s own department is also more complete. As soon as the document is handed over, there will naturally be dedicated staff to deal with it layer by layer.

As for Wechat, Cheng Xuechang knew it, but just received the document and threw it to the case. There was neither an explanation nor a process.

If it is done well, it is certain, but the efficiency is difficult to say.

But Meng Xiaoqin didn't take it too seriously, after all, Meng Guang also came this way.

Especially these programmers and engineers are mostly people who don't listen to discipline and don't pay attention to dogma. Come on, it's a hassle.

Mr. Song of Mengguyun, this is her first contact, and she seems to be quite busy. She has to leave it to Mr. Song's assistant, and then she can wait for the news to reply.

As she walked through the aisle, she saw "Wen Fat" again. Of course, I'm not very fat now.

In terms of time, Wen Xuwei had been in the computer room for a long time since Menggu Cloud opened up its computing resources.

And since Song Wenhui came in, Meng Xiaoqin remembered that Wen Xuwei had returned to work in the company again.

"It should be that Phaeton's human resources are well integrated."

Meng Xiaoqin thought about it after sizing it up.

"Did the operation and maintenance guys in Singapore eat shit!"

"Road construction dug up the optical fiber?!"

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Meng Xiaoqin smiled and turned around. It's irritable as usual.

However, since the matter did not reach her, it could be handled and resolved urgently if it came from within, and Luzhou no longer needed to go out.

"Emm... It seems that it's useless for the senior to come."

Singapore's optical fiber has been cut, and road boats can't fly.

Meng Xiaoqin tilted her head to think, and pressed the elevator downstairs with her hand.

"Ding~"

Seeing that the elevator door slowly opened, a tall man walked out quickly. After seeing Meng Xiaoqin, he nodded slightly to her.

Really "fly" up.

When Meng Xiaoqin saw it, she followed in. She definitely couldn't do anything, so she could only find a chair and sit down and watch from a distance.

Anyway, the assistant to the chairman is more leisurely than the assistant to the general manager, so she is also a foreign worker and a salted fish.

"Priority is given to ensuring the availability of WeChat Southeast Asia services. How many computing instances are affected by this part? Where is the emergency plan?"

"One hundred and five instances, affecting nearly 60 customers.

The WeChat service has been switched to another computer room, and there is no major problem in a short period of time.

The affected computer room currently has another line that can be used, and the employees of Dream Valley Cloud Singapore are working with the computer room personnel to connect the new line.

The customer service department has already provided solutions to customers. For those with backup and disaster recovery, we directly provide batch production instances and hook them into their background. Customers without relevant security policies can only solve the problem after restoring communication. "

I saw the man sitting on an office chair, surrounded by several people.

Meng Xiaoqin was half lying on the desk, her chin resting on her arm, watching him speak from the gap.

"Is there any impact on the computer room's intranet?"

"Probably not."

"If there is no impact, first use internal bridging to help these customers who do not have a security policy migrate quickly."

"Okay! It will be resolved within an hour."

He glanced at his watch, "Twenty minutes."

The tone was very low, but there was no doubt.

Maybe this is the so-called mature man? Meng Xiaoqin thought wildly.

"The client department will go back and draw up a compensation plan for the client. In addition, technical and public relations matters should be arranged and recorded as an emergency plan in the future."

After all, in just a few minutes, the atmosphere of the office, which was surging and about to explode, calmed down again, and the interior began to work in an orderly manner.

The man was about to walk out of the office when he noticed Meng Xiaoqin by the door in the back row.

He waved his hand slightly, which made her get up and follow him unconsciously.

Lu Zhou pressed the elevator down.

"In the afternoon, there will be a proposal for the Menggu Yunguangnan data center. You can check with Song Ge's assistant."

Meng Xiaoqin nodded slightly after hearing this, but said nothing.

The two were speechless, and the elevator went to the lower floor of Mengguang.

Arriving at Lu Zhou's office, Lu Zhou said, "You can talk to her about Xiaotong's resignation."

"I can talk about the treatment, and I also see Xiaotong's work ability.

Of course, the company has been moving forward, and the position of commercial director may be a little difficult, but Xiaotong still has no problem leading a team.

Whether it is salary or options, if there is something you are not satisfied with, you can raise it and talk to HR.

After get off work at night, you can tell her ~www.readwn.com~ At the end, Lu Zhou added, "The same is true for you. If you are not satisfied, just mention it."

"Okay, senior." Meng Xiaoqin smiled gracefully.

But when she returned to her seat, Meng Xiaoqin couldn't be happier.

Tang Yutong didn't plan to come back, what she told her was the way to study abroad that her family found.

"So are you."

Meng Xiaoqin said a few words.

She shrugged slightly, took the folder from the vertical shelf, and went to work with peace of mind.

You should be a more free-spirited person.

Maybe it's just like Han Geng who no longer fantasizes about SJ, maybe it's just a matter of time or opportunity.

She sighed slightly, it should be.