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        "data": "新任命 | 宜宾产城竹颂万怡酒店任命王刚先生（John Wang）出任运营总监 Menduner门墩儿 酒店开业/任命/其他资讯投稿请发：info@menduner.com传讯请加微信：menduner2025 申请加入传讯联盟王刚 先生Mr. John Wang宜宾产城竹颂万怡酒店运营总监近日，宜宾产城竹颂万怡酒店宣布任命王刚先生正式出任运营总监一职，统筹酒店筹备期及开业后的运营管理工作。作为拥有近20年酒店行业资深经验的复合型管理者，王刚先生的职业轨迹兼具深度与广度。其职业生涯始于人力资源领域，曾主导万豪集团区域人才发展项目及多家高端品牌酒店的人力资源体系搭建，为团队效能提升奠定坚实基础。2022年，王刚先生成功转型运营管理领域，出任成都首座万豪酒店房务总监，期间创新性的将人力资源管理的系统性思维融入运营实践，通过优化团队协作机制、提升服务标准化流程等举措，推动酒店取得显著经营业绩，展现了跨职能管理的卓越能力。工作之余，王刚先生是活力四射的生活探索者——健身锻造他的坚韧意志，摩托骑行激发他对未知的进取精神。这种积极探索的生活态度，正是他带领团队追求卓越的生动写照。我们期待王刚先生以其跨领域专业经验，带领团队深耕宜宾市场，为本地宾客带来兼具国际标准与在地特色的酒店体验，共启万怡品牌在川南区域的发展新篇章。 预览时标签不可点 微信扫一扫关注该公众号 继续滑动看下一个 轻触阅读原文 Menduner门墩儿 向上滑动看下一个 知道了 微信扫一扫使用小程序 取消 允许 取消 允许 取消 允许 × 分析 微信扫一扫可打开此内容，使用完整服务 ： ， ， ， ， ， ， ， ， ， ， ， ， 。 视频 小程序 赞 ，轻点两下取消赞 在看 ，轻点两下取消在看 分享 留言 收藏 听过",
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        "data": "Herman Melville - Moby-Dick Availing himself of the mild, summer-cool weather that now reigned in these latitudes, and in preparation for the peculiarly active pursuits shortly to be anticipated, Perth, the begrimed, blistered old blacksmith, had not removed his portable forge to the hold again, after concluding his contributory work for Ahab's leg, but still retained it on deck, fast lashed to ringbolts by the foremast; being now almost incessantly invoked by the headsmen, and harpooneers, and bowsmen to do some little job for them; altering, or repairing, or new shaping their various weapons and boat furniture. Often he would be surrounded by an eager circle, all waiting to be served; holding boat-spades, pike-heads, harpoons, and lances, and jealously watching his every sooty movement, as he toiled. Nevertheless, this old man's was a patient hammer wielded by a patient arm. No murmur, no impatience, no petulance did come from him. Silent, slow, and solemn; bowing over still further his chronically broken back, he toiled away, as if toil were life itself, and the heavy beating of his hammer the heavy beating of his heart. And so it was.—Most miserable! A peculiar walk in this old man, a certain slight but painful appearing yawing in his gait, had at an early period of the voyage excited the curiosity of the mariners. And to the importunity of their persisted questionings he had finally given in; and so it came to pass that every one now knew the shameful story of his wretched fate. Belated, and not innocently, one bitter winter's midnight, on the road running between two country towns, the blacksmith half-stupidly felt the deadly numbness stealing over him, and sought refuge in a leaning, dilapidated barn. The issue was, the loss of the extremities of both feet. Out of this revelation, part by part, at last came out the four acts of the gladness, and the one long, and as yet uncatastrophied fifth act of the grief of his life's drama. He was an old man, who, at the age of nearly sixty, had postponedly encountered that thing in sorrow's technicals called ruin. He had been an artisan of famed excellence, and with plenty to do; owned a house and garden; embraced a youthful, daughter-like, loving wife, and three blithe, ruddy children; every Sunday went to a cheerful-looking church, planted in a grove. But one night, under cover of darkness, and further concealed in a most cunning disguisement, a desperate burglar slid into his happy home, and robbed them all of everything. And darker yet to tell, the blacksmith himself did ignorantly conduct this burglar into his family's heart. It was the Bottle Conjuror! Upon the opening of that fatal cork, forth flew the fiend, and shrivelled up his home. Now, for prudent, most wise, and economic reasons, the blacksmith's shop was in the basement of his dwelling, but with a separate entrance to it; so that always had the young and loving healthy wife listened with no unhappy nervousness, but with vigorous pleasure, to the stout ringing of her young-armed old husband's hammer; whose reverberations, muffled by passing through the floors and walls, came up to her, not unsweetly, in her nursery; and so, to stout Labor's iron lullaby, the blacksmith's infants were rocked to slumber. Oh, woe on woe! Oh, Death, why canst thou not sometimes be timely? Hadst thou taken this old blacksmith to thyself ere his full ruin came upon him, then had the young widow had a delicious grief, and her orphans a truly venerable, legendary sire to dream of in their after years; and all of them a care-killing competency.",
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