I, Shen Du, the HR of a large Internet company, died suddenly the night I laid off 300 people.
When I opened my eyes again, I was in the underworld. Position: Wheel King. My predecessor was dismissed, and I am the fourth and final one - if I screw up again, I will be dismissed.
The mess is as follows:
Gui Cha escaped 80% and was reincarnated into the 800-year team.
Mrs. Tang added water to the soup and mixed it for three thousand years.
Each of the eighteen levels of hell is in charge of its own affairs, and there is chaos underneath.
Heavenly Court conducts an assessment every three thousand years, and if it fails, it will be withdrawn.
On the first day I took office, I checked the account books and found that there were 23,600 registered ghost officers, and the actual salary was zero.
I have been working in human resources for fourteen years, and I have seen bad companies, but never such bad ones. I announced on the spot: Anyone who does not return to work within seven days will be dismissed from the workforce. The next week, more than two thousand people came back. In the third week, I took a picture of the new assessment form in front of the auditor from the Tianting Branch.
They said I was an airborne idiot. They say that the underworld has been like this for 30,000 years. Who do you think it is?
They say that the eighteenth level of hell has a knife that you cannot pull out.
Three months later, the first report from the Yin Division was on the table in heaven.
Three years later, the reincarnation queue dropped from eight hundred years to three hundred years.
Thirty years later, the Yin Division was the first unit in the Three Realms to pass the "Organizational Effectiveness Certification".
The whole three realms are asking: What the hell did you do to Yinsi?
I said: "It's nothing, I just met a KPI."
