48. Love
Ding Meng returned to the company, holding all the recordings in his hand and playing them to Zhu Qing, the office has never been so busy as today, everyone is in a mess, each making their own calls, it seems that many customers have temporarily changed their plans due to various problems, and have canceled their cooperation.
Zhu Qing frowned and listened to the questions described by those customers, and looked at Ding Meng, "Do you think it's our problem?"
Ding Meng nodded, "Because of the marketing department, we have lost not one or two points, I think, maybe other departments will have a lot of trouble recently." ”
Zhu Qing glanced at Ding Meng, "But now is not a good time." ”
Ding Meng knew that they would not take advantage of the trouble of going to the marketing department at this time, after all, today was not the right time, and even if they went, presumably, their colleagues would feel that their design department was looking for them.
Without enough evidence, they went in vain and got into trouble.
Ding Meng put away the recorder, hesitated a little, and spoke for a moment, "It's actually very simple, if you want, I can solve this kind of problem." ”
Zhu Qing knows her relationship with Song Qingyuan, but if it is because of this kind of thing, it will most likely affect the feelings between each other, it is not necessary, and Song Qingyuan is not the kind of ignorant person, once he goes to Song Qingyuan, after all, he has to investigate from scratch, and the problems in their design department itself are complex and difficult to solve.
Ding Meng knew what she was thinking, and interrupted him, "Don't worry, I won't start with Song Qingyuan." ”
She was stunned and looked at him with some curiosity.
She smiled and said, "You forgot, I still have a killer weapon." ”
In fact, since she came back from the marketing department yesterday, she knew that the marketing department would enter the pit sooner or later, mainly because Jiang Xiaomei was too careless, she easily thought that this was a simple place to work, and forgot to consider the difficult problems left over by several departments over the years.
No department is easy to mess with, and now she offended the design department indiscriminately, and no one knows how many people she offended because of this, so she knows that nowadays, many people are staring at the marketing department is a problem.
Ding Meng didn't explain too much to Zhu Qing, just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to win this problem in one fell swoop, if you want to win, you must calm down, Ding Meng is not in a hurry, let alone in a hurry to find trouble with the marketing department, after all, she doesn't want to startle the snake.
Back at their desks, turning on their computers and editing the recordings bit by bit for later use, this kind of evidence was at best the straw that crushed them, but it was not fatal.
Ding Meng was busy, Yang Che walked over slowly, looked at Ding Meng, and subconsciously looked at the office inside, "Master, Master went out today, you didn't go with you." ”
Ding Meng smiled, almost forgetting about it, there is still a party tonight.
She put down the documents in her hand and looked at Zhu Qing, who was busy inside, "You want to ask me, should Zhu Qing also follow." ”
The corners of Yang Che's eyes twitched, "That, I'm just wandering around casually, I have nothing to ask her for." ”
Ding Meng hooked his fingers, "Come, I'll tell you in a whisper." ”
He was about to approach when Zhu Qing in the office suddenly walked out, so frightened that Yang Che's legs and feet were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
"I go out in the afternoon, and if I have a customer, let other designers receive me, or send me WeChat. She didn't pay attention to Yang Che, and when she saw Yang Che, she hesitated, "Do you have something?"
Yang Che frowned, "That..."
He pulled her into the office, and Ding Meng glanced at it with a smile, not looking into their office.
In the office, Yang Che looked at Zhu Qing and hesitated, "What do you mean?"
Zhu Qing frowned, "What?"
Ding Meng returned to the company, holding all the recordings in his hand and playing them to Zhu Qing, the office has never been so busy as today, everyone is in a mess, each making their own calls, it seems that many customers have temporarily changed their plans due to various problems, and have canceled their cooperation.
Zhu Qing frowned and listened to the questions described by those customers, and looked at Ding Meng, "Do you think it's our problem?"
Ding Meng nodded, "Because of the marketing department, we have lost not one or two points, I think, maybe other departments will have a lot of trouble recently." ”
Zhu Qing glanced at Ding Meng, "But now is not a good time." ”
Ding Meng knew that they would not take advantage of the trouble of going to the marketing department at this time, after all, today was not the right time, and even if they went, presumably, their colleagues would feel that their design department was looking for them.
Without enough evidence, they went in vain and got into trouble.
Ding Meng put away the recorder, hesitated a little, and spoke for a moment, "It's actually very simple, if you want, I can solve this kind of problem." ”
Zhu Qing knows her relationship with Song Qingyuan, but if it is because of this kind of thing, it will most likely affect the feelings between each other, it is not necessary, and Song Qingyuan is not the kind of ignorant person, once he goes to Song Qingyuan, after all, he has to investigate from scratch, and the problems in their design department itself are complex and difficult to solve.
Ding Meng knew what she was thinking, and interrupted him, "Don't worry, I won't start with Song Qingyuan." ”
She was stunned and looked at him with some curiosity.
She smiled and said, "You forgot, I still have a killer weapon." ”
In fact, since she came back from the marketing department yesterday, she knew that the marketing department would enter the pit sooner or later, mainly because Jiang Xiaomei was too careless, she easily thought that this was a simple place to work, and forgot to consider the difficult problems left over by several departments over the years.
No department is easy to mess with, and now she offended the design department indiscriminately, and no one knows how many people she offended because of this, so she knows that nowadays, many people are staring at the marketing department is a problem.
Ding Meng didn't explain too much to Zhu Qing, just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to win this problem in one fell swoop, if you want to win, you must calm down, Ding Meng is not in a hurry, let alone in a hurry to find trouble with the marketing department, after all, she doesn't want to startle the snake.
Back at their desks, turning on their computers and editing the recordings bit by bit for later use, this kind of evidence was at best the straw that crushed them, but it was not fatal.
Ding Meng was busy, Yang Che walked over slowly, looked at Ding Meng, and subconsciously looked at the office inside, "Master, Master went out today, you didn't go with you." ”
Ding Meng smiled, almost forgetting about it, there is still a party tonight.
She put down the documents in her hand and looked at Zhu Qing, who was busy inside, "You want to ask me, should Zhu Qing also follow." ”
The corners of Yang Che's eyes twitched, "That, I'm just wandering around casually, I have nothing to ask her for." ”
Ding Meng hooked his fingers, "Come, I'll tell you in a whisper." ”
He was about to approach when Zhu Qing in the office suddenly walked out, so frightened that Yang Che's legs and feet were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
"I go out in the afternoon, and if I have a customer, let other designers receive me, or send me WeChat. She didn't pay attention to Yang Che, and when she saw Yang Che, she hesitated, "Do you have something?"
Yang Che frowned, "That..."
He pulled her into the office, and Ding Meng glanced at it with a smile, not looking into their office.
In the office, Yang Che looked at Zhu Qing and hesitated, "What do you mean?"
Zhu Qing frowned, "What?"