Suddenly, she shouted to the door: "Come in."
The woman who had been waiting outside the door walked into the ward with firm steps. The woman kneeling on the ground looked at the person who came in with a teasing expression.
"You can finish what she didn't finish on her behalf."
Mu Airu was as fragile as a dying butterfly, and she gave vague instructions.
"yes."
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It has been almost a week, and the sales of "Transparent Oil Lamps" have not only shown no growth trend, but have fallen even more seriously.
Zhuli stared at the downward curve on the screen, feeling sour in her heart.
After closing the computer, her expression became more and more serious and she even had the idea of resigning.
“Everyone, look at the hot searches!”
The originally peaceful office suddenly became active again because of these words.
Zhuli was not in the mood to follow everyone to eat melon, but her mind was full of whether there was any way to remedy the situation.
"Lizi, take a look, it's related to our new product." He Xiang pushed his phone in front of her.
In the middle of the video, Niannian planned to try the product she endorsed, but just after swallowing a mouthful, she couldn't help but retched.
So everyone was naturally attracted to it.
# spokesperson complains about the products he endorses#
This topic became a hot search topic among netizens, and everyone expressed their desire to try it to see how unpleasant it tastes.
Some netizens think this is just a marketing method, after all, this product was exposed before it was launched.
Three days later, because the sales of Duan Niannian's video "Oil Lamps Are Transparent" increased several times, everyone came to try it with the mentality of giving it a try.
CEO's office.
Zhuli clasped his knuckles and knocked on the door a few times. When he heard voices inside the house, he wanted to come back later, but he didn't expect that the people inside had already let him in.
She pressed the doorknob and pushed the door open.
The first thing that caught her eye was Xu Xin's beautiful face.
"Mr. Jing, don't forget what you promised me."
Xu Xin smiled, turned her head back and continued chatting and laughing with the man sitting on the office chair.
Zhuli squeezed the document in her hand and didn't think about what Xu Xin was talking about.
Jing Huaizhi didn't answer. He raised his chin slightly and looked at the woman behind Xu Xin: "What's the matter?"
His tone was casual and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Zhuli was brought back from his thoughts by his words. He moved over in a small step and dragged the documents with his hands: "This is the sales situation of 'Oil Lamp Transparent' in recent days."
Jing Huaizhi straightened up and took it naturally, opened it and glanced at it casually.
Xu Xinhan smiled and said: "Mr. Jing, our spokesperson Niannian is still qualified, right?"
Her words are nothing more than asking for credit. No matter how many ideas and diversified plans his employees have, they are not as useful as one video of her artist.
Zhuli naturally heard what she meant, and his lowered eyes were dark and unclear.
It should be Xu Xin he was looking for.
"I agree to your request, you can leave." Jing Huaizhi closed the document and watched it go away.
Duan Niannian immediately got up from the sofa and already rushed to the door and opened it. It was obvious that he wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
Xu Xin didn't know what to say anymore, so she repeated: "Just agree to it, Mr. Jing, I'm just afraid that you, the noble one, will forget things too much."
Creaking, the door was closed from the outside.
Only Zhuli and Jing Huaizhi were left in the office.
"Mr. Jing, did you ask Teacher Xu for help?"
After a long silence, Zhuli bit her lip and made a preemptive strike.
He leaned back on the chair and looked up at her with a calm expression: "Yes."
She didn't feel relieved after getting his answer.
Instead, I felt a twinge of guilt.
Does this also prove from the side that her working ability is not strong?
It was because she overestimated herself and even boasted to him like that.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but lower my head lower.
"come over."
Seeing that she was silent, Jing Huaizhi waved to her.
Zhuli stood still, as if he had lost the courage to move forward.
"I won't eat you." Seeing her expression, his tone softened, with a smile on his lips.
She remained motionless, hanging her head in frustration.
"Then I'll go."
Seeing Jing Huaizhi getting ready to stand up, Zhuli trotted towards him.
Finally, it stopped half a meter away from him.
Along with the man's arms, she fell steadily onto his lap.
"Why do you look unhappy?" He pinched her nose and sounded unserious.
Zhuli's lips moved: "Boss, I may not be able to agree to your request."
A dissatisfied sigh came from his throat.
Jing Huaizhi glanced at the end of her eyes, which were gradually turning red, and pressed her into his arms.
"If it weren't for your plan, I wouldn't have thought of asking them to help. Why can't you agree to my request? Huh?"
He lowered his eyelids and smiled softly.
She was stunned for a few seconds but quickly returned to normal.
This was just him trying to comfort her. Why would a dignified CEO need to learn from her ideas?
It was obviously him who was giving her a heads up.
"and you......"
Zhuli's words got stuck in her throat midway through her words.
She actually wanted to ask what request you agreed to.
But she didn't have the courage to ask. In what capacity did she ask him?
Mrs. Jing?
"Me what?"
Jing Huaizhi met her eyes and raised his lips and asked lazily.
"Why are you so stupid!"
Zhuli tried his best to look normal and scoffed.
Instead of being angry, he smiled even more wantonly: "So you agree?"
She tilted her face slightly.
Thanks to the efforts of all employees of the group, "Oil Lamp Transparency" finally did not lose money, and everyone was able to take a breather.
One week before New Year's Day every year, Qisi Group organizes an employee travel activity, and this year is no exception.
Although participation is voluntary, everyone usually participates.
"I heard that Duan Niannian and her team will participate in this tourism activity with us this time."
Early in the morning, Hexiang was hyping up the news like a trumpet.
Zhuli's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him with a bit of disgust.
She remembered that He Xiang was obviously a cold and straight man, but why he had changed so much now.
"It's normal. She helped a lot this time." Wen Qian was not surprised.
"But she will take a car with Mr. Jing, and the rooms seem to be next to each other."
He Xiang looked at Zhuli with an embarrassed smile.
After hearing what He Xiang said, everyone gathered around.
"Don't let the wealth go to outsiders, and Mr. Jing must not be robbed by others."
"Lizi, how far have you and Mr. Jing developed?"
"Lizi, if you take down Mr. Jing and our operations department, you can run away from the group."
...
What colleagues said to each other made Zhuli's head explode.
I bet this is what he promised.
She covered her ears with her hands and shrank into her shell like a turtle.
"Don't be silent, we all place our hopes on you!"
Qin Haner gently shook Zhuli's shoulder. After Xiaoxiao was dismissed, she moved next to Zhuli.
"I'm not going!"
Zhuli frowned.
