Back in the office, Hu Yu called with a brisk voice: "HI, Guan Xi, how are you thinking about it? Do you want to meet and talk in detail?"
Guan Xi suddenly asked: "Ayu, why did you leave Zhuoxiu?" She emphasized, "I can feel something. Don't use PR language to deal with me."
Hu Yu pondered for a moment and smiled. She revealed: "Because Zhuoxiu Group will undergo major changes in the future."
She continued: "I don't know why you took the initiative to ask to be transferred to Changlefang. But you can ask Li Hong. The budget for the Changlefang project is placed in the Yuecheng branch, and even the leftovers are not enough."
Yu Ben had no money, which meant that Guan Xi had limited funds at his disposal.
What else can you do if you don’t have money?
"Shi Yuan sent Yu Bi to Changlefang for no reason." Hu Yu said, "If you expect to follow Yu Bi, there will be no hope for at least two years. You are not a direct descendant of Jun Ziyi, and Jun Ziyi's resources will be given priority to Pan. Qiao Mu. You are at a good age now. How many two years have you had? Why waste it here?"
Guan Xi thought for a while and said using Hu Yu's logic: "Although the Changlefang project has poor resources, it is the first BOT model cultural-commercial real estate in China, and it has the right to operate it. I bet it is a potential stock, so If I buy at the low price now, I will have the right to speak when it goes higher in the future. By then, I believe the price you offer me will be several times higher than it is now, right?"
As for culture, she didn’t even mention it.
Hu Yu smiled: "That's natural. Not only will your value double, my value will also double with you."
As a high-level talent headhunter, Hu Yu personally spent precious time and energy on Guan Xi. Naturally, he also bought at the bottom, betting that Guan Xi's personal value would continue to rise. By then, the sentiment of buying at this moment would be able to realize high returns.
Guan Xi looked at the invitation letter from Jun Ziyi in the mailbox and said, "Ayu, I'm going to attend the Urban Renewal Forum. Can you recommend some people from the Publicity Office to me?"
Hu Yu paused and smiled.
"Of course." She said, "I am your connection."
…
After hanging up the phone, Hu Yu realized belatedly that she ate a piece of cake drawn by Guan Xi and paid real money for it.
But being able to draw cakes that make people want to eat them is also Guan Xi's skill.
As a public relations practitioner, she has shown superb resource linkage skills, which is why Hu Yu is willing to provide resources to buy her.
The little girl ran over with a fever-reducing patch on her forehead.
Her nanny followed behind.
The little girl took Hu Yu's assistant to look at the assembled Lego bricks. Hu Yu smiled helplessly and called Jun Ziyi: "When will you come to pick up your daughter? She is about to tear my house apart."
Jun Ziyi's voice was a little tired: "Ayu, I am rushing back from the project, but there is a traffic jam. I have to work hard for you to take Yanyan until noon, okay?"
She didn't mention the baby's father.
Hu Yu endured it again and again, and finally said: "Ziyi, do you want to open your eyes and see, is Lin Shuping really that busy? Even if he is busy, can he be as busy as you? Moreover, given the nature of his work, what does he have? Are you busy?"
Jun Ziyi forced a smile: "With a child, many things are not as simple as you think."
Jun Ziyi has a good father, but still struggles.
Hu Yu thought of the past, and Jun Ziyi smiled and said, Dad loves me, he doesn't want me to work so hard, and my husband does the hard work. He just asked me to take care of Lin Shuping's money bag.
Hu Yu finally said: "Ziyi, are you willing?"
Jun Ziyi said nothing.
After a moment, she hung up the phone.
…
At noon, Guan Xi found Yu Ben on the construction site. An abandoned old house collapsed, and he brought people over to clean it up.
Guan Xi handed him his mobile phone: "Check your email, I sent you an invitation letter. Zhou Ke has confirmed his schedule and will participate in this forum. Let's go over and listen to it in the afternoon and link up with Zhou Ke by the way. Just in case there are any new planning changes.”
Yu Ben raised his head.
Under the sun, his eyes were still dark, his nose was straight, his jaw had a strong curve, and his lips were pursed.
He was on a low ground. When he raised his head to take the mobile phone handed over by Guan Xi, the hem of his clothes rose up, revealing a section of strong waist and abdominal muscles.
Guan Xi glanced at it and turned his eyes to the other side.
"Okay." Yu Ben called his assistant to arrange a time, and handed the phone back to Guan Xi, "You have a phone call, your mother... won't you answer the call?"
"No." Guan Xi said.
She stood up, moving too quickly, and her vision went dark for a moment.
Guan Xi quickly held on to the wall on one side. A sharp chirping sounded in his ears. After a few seconds, the chirping died down and the stars dispersed before his eyes.
Her soul was radical and anxious, but her body sounded a warning, expressing its weariness.
When the vision in front of her became clear, she found herself being stared at by a pair of black eyes under Yu Ben's eyebrows.
Yu Ben said: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Guan Xi's voice was calm.
…
Back in the office, Guan Xi drank his third cup of coffee today, touched up his makeup, and put on low-key lipstick. Assistant Yu Ben sent an email to her mailbox, telling her that Yu Ben would lend her the driver to be responsible for her afternoon round trip.
When they arrived at the forum, Guan Xi opened the chat topic between Yu Ben and Zhou Cai, then left with regrets and went to introduce herself to the section chief of the Propaganda Office introduced to her by Hu Yu.
Yu Ben followed her out with his eyes. The head of the Propaganda Office was also a woman. He watched the two chatting and laughing, and quickly exchanged each other's business cards and contact information.
An hour later, Guan Xi came back. Yu Ben noticed that she deliberately wiped off her lipstick and her lips turned white.
Yu Ben actually didn't like chatting with Zhou Cai. Zhou Cai is too young, and his words carry the unique aloofness and ignorance of worldly affairs unique to young people. But Zhou Cai is from the corresponding unit, and his platform is more important than anything else. Therefore, in order to show respect, Yu Ben talks to him personally.
After Guan Xi came back, he sat next to him without saying a word, listening to the two chatting and smiling.
Zhou Cai took the initiative and asked, "Mr. Guan, are you feeling unwell?"
Guan Xi pressed his temples and said nothing.
Guan Xi is a beauty. Zhou Cai said a few more words of concern: "I know that the work at Zhuoxiu Real Estate is very intense. If you are tired, you can leave first."
Guan Xi slowly opened his eyes and sighed weakly: "How can we not work overtime? Zhou Ke, to tell you the truth, large-scale demolition and construction are definitely not feasible now. The project is currently working on a renovation plan. But the area It’s so big, and the renovation design needs to be checked and designed one by one. How can it be done without working overtime?”
Zhou Cai had only seen the impeccable Guan Xi on weekdays, but now seeing her frail appearance, he felt sympathy: "Actually, the BOT model is a joint construction between the government and enterprises. If you have any problems, you can raise them."
Yu Ben suddenly raised his head to look at Zhou Cai, then turned to look at Guan Xi.
Guan Xi said: "After reading the draft plan last time, we were deeply excited and fully mobilized to make the project a milestone on the road of urban renewal in China. As China's first BOT model, I think we should give the project a warm-up , our exploration and experience have certain media promotion value, what do you think?”
Zhou Cai readily agreed: "This is a good idea! It should be publicized more in the media. Mr. Guan does not forget to work even when he is sick, which is admirable."
Guan Xi said: "The Changlefang project has just started, and there is a lot of waste waiting to be done. We have to sort out these media resources by ourselves. It is expected to take one month. What do you think?"
This is the result of showing one's face. With less than a month left before the end of the third quarter, Zhou Cai said anxiously: "It's been too long. It's best to advance this work as soon as possible. I will introduce you to the colleague in charge of the media and pull you into the media group."
Pan Qiaomu didn't hand it over to Guan Xi, so Guan Xi found a way to get it himself.
She nodded and smiled and sent a WeChat message to Yu Bi.
Guan Xi: "If you have any needs, please ask immediately."
Yu Ben: "Okay."
