"Go out and notify everyone that we should be ready for a eting in fifteen minutes."
"Oh," she turned to leave, but Kay Forrest called out to her: "Hey."
Jane Quinlan turned back: "Is there anything else?"
"Do you only have this kind of clothes?"
Jane Quinlan looked down at her own clothes, wondering what was wrong with them.
"Is there a problem with these clothes?"
"Do you know what my first impression was when I ca here?"
Jane Quinlan shook her head: "This newspaper office is just a bunch of bumpkins, everyone dresses so tacky.
And you... why don’t you make any progress?"
"It’s not nice to talk about others like that. Is it better to dress up gaudy every day like you, looking like a streetwalker?
We’re here to work, not to compete in a beauty pageant. Why do you have so many issues?"
"Hiss, am I the Director or are you the Director?"
Jane Quinlan pouted, resorting to pulling rank whenever there’s a disagreent.
So great being the Director, aren’t you?
"You are, you are, is that enough?" She said and, with a humph, she opened the door and went out.
Kay Forrest smiled, her temper was indeed not small.
Jane Quinlan walked to the center of the office: "Sorry to disturb everyone.
Director Forrest said that everyone should gather in the conference room for a eting in fifteen minutes."
Everyone was a bit puzzled, not knowing what the eting was about this ti.
Fifteen minutes later, about thirty or forty people, those with seats and those without, all squeezed into the not-so-spacious conference room.
Kay Forrest entered with Jane Quinlan, and everyone stood up; he gestured with his hand: "No need to be polite, everyone please sit down."
After saying that, he sat down first; Jane Quinlan looked around and saw there were no seats available.
She simply stood directly behind Kay Forrest.
Kay Forrest turned his head and asked her, "Not going to sit?"
"Director, I can just stand and listen."
"Bring a chair from the door and sit next to ."
A bunch of won cast envious glances at her.
Just as Jane Quinlan started to feel a bit embarrassed, she heard Kay Forrest say with a stern face: "As an assistant, you’re supposed to record my work, don’t you know that?"
With so many people around, Jane Quinlan could only nod her head obediently: "Sorry, Director, I’ll go get that ready now."
She hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd to fetch a chair.
No one envied her now.
Probably no one had expected that the new manager’s first scolding would be directed at her, the junior assistant.
After sitting down next to Kay Forrest, he crossed his hands on the table.
"Today’s eting is primarily to discuss with everyone a few routes and policies for reforming the newspaper office.
First, I want to declare that I was involved in the tourism industry abroad before.
In the past two months since returning to Eldoria, I have also traveled around a lot to understand the tourism market.
Initially, I wanted to continue working in my accustod field, but after returning to Anchester, I was imdiately tasked with coming here.
I have sowhat understood Hua Capital, and summarized it in five words: out of step with the tis.
I find it hard to imagine that in this era, there is still a newspaper office that focuses solely on printing newspapers.
This is the digital era, we must keep up with the tis.
Additionally, as far as I know, we produce morning and evening papers.
But the content of our news is almost all just trivial matters.
Even with celebrity news, we are no different from other magazines and websites, utterly lacking originality.
To address so of the shortcomings of our newspaper, I’ve made so plans..."
Jane Quinlan quickly typed the content of the eting into her notebook.
Inwardly, she was constantly amazed that this man was so different in his work from the way he appeared on the surface.
Very serious, very focused.
She curved her lips in a smile, feeling oddly proud for so reason.
His plans were indeed a significant reform for the newspaper.
Because he proposed creating an online news edition and diversifying the content of the news.
And the newspaper was split from one editorial departnt into four sections.
Travel reporting, gossip news, current affairs and politics, fiction and comics.
After this division, four new chief editors erged, and the atmosphere of the company changed instantly.
Everyone ford their own cliques, and in order to better establish themselves in the company, each departnt had to do their best to find news.
Because the year-end bonus was very generous.
After the eting, Kay Forrest stood up: "Alright, that’s it for today’s eting.
Additionally, I will provide a clothing allowance of thirty thousand dollars to every employee in the company.
You can claim reimbursent from finance with your shopping receipts within five days.
After five days, if you don’t provide a receipt, you can consider that you have given up this clothing allowance."
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