Feng Weiwei patted her chest, clenched her fist with her other hand, and whispered to herself to encourage herself: "Feng Weiwei, you can do it!" You are the best! ”

Well!

She nodded sharply, as if she had found plenty of confidence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info raised his wrist and was about to knock on the door, but he began to hesitate again.

Wen Qian also walked briskly towards the top of the social pyramid at a speed that surprised others. Even if it is an employee of Xingling Network Company, no matter how talented he is, he will feel an invisible pressure when facing this chairman-

This is a change brought about by various factors such as status, means, and temperament at the same time.

Feng Weiwei stuck out her tongue and laughed slightly at her timidity.

Even if she is the internal secretary of the Board Secretary's Office, she will inevitably be nervous and speechless in front of Wen Qianyi, not to mention that she has some special thoughts.

Feng Weiwei raised the hem of the skirt slightly up a few centimeters, and the rounded leg line was particularly charming, these long legs are the part she is most proud of, and the smart woman knows how to take advantage of her body the most.

I felt strange stares from my colleagues passing by.

She doesn't care, but makes her image more perfect and more feminine.

The smartest thing about Vera Feng is that she not only can find the most suitable prey, but also has the perseverance and will to constantly strive for her goals.

Since she was a child, she has understood the truth that "men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man". While enriching herself in all aspects such as knowledge, dress, and temperament, she has always maintained the most important thing as a woman.

This is a lottery ticket that can only be played once in a lifetime, and it is unique to women. It must not be wasted in a youthful inn, in the worthless sweet words, in the end, only memories and regrets, and cursing of the ex.

Bowing her head and sorting out the paper document called "Elf Front 2 Plan", this is her real powerful weapon.

She is not the only young and beautiful girl in the secretary of the board of directors, but Feng Weiwei looks down on those vulgar goods who can only show off from the bottom of her heart. She believes that a male god of Wen Qianyi's level attaches far more importance to the inside than to the superficial appearance.

"And I, Feng Weiwei, cultivate both inside and outside!"

Knock knock!

"Please come in." Wen Qianyi's voice is very calm, revealing a calmness that is not like that of his peers.

Wen Qian was sitting on the sofa, holding a copy of the company's financial report.

Feng Weiwei has never seen negative emotions such as nervousness and panic on his face, and it is an indifferent posture that will always win. She pulled her mind back from her emotion, calmed down, and smiled at the corners of her mouth, staring at Wen Qianyi's eyes.

The eyes are truly fascinating......

"Dong Wen, this is my plan for a new game project, and I feel that it is still a little inappropriate in some places...... After thinking about it, I can only look for your advice. Feng Weiwei walked up to Wen Qianyi and sat on the other side of the sofa.

The distance between two people will not be more than half a meter.

Feng Weiwei had just taken a shower half an hour ago, her hair was slightly moist, and she exuded the good smell of shower gel.

Wen Qianyi's nose moved, except for the shower gel, he smelled a certain refreshing fragrance.

He is a young man in his prime, and his instincts are hard to eradicate.

But it didn't take SOM17 to control his body, and the damn knowledge in his mind immediately came to him, completely ruining the yaxing of this moment - it was the smell of estrogen and pheromones, and there were about 271 different scents in female humans.

The mood lasted less than half a second before it was shattered.

Wen Qian also took the document: "I'll take a look." ”

"The first few pages are my understanding of how the elven front makes money...... Feng Weiwei took the opportunity to explain and leaned over to Wen Qianyi's side again. Her heart was racing, her heart was so tense that it was about to burst out of her throat, and her face was flushed with an unnatural flush.

At such a close distance, Feng Weiwei could truly feel Wen Qianyi's strong and powerful body, as well as her tough and handsome facial features.

Thanks to SOM17's friendly training, Wen Qianyi's concentration speed was much faster than that of a normal person, and he immediately entered the work state, completely immersed in this document of about 20 pages, and did not care at all about Feng Weiwei's seductive appearance with red ears and hot ears.

"Clause 9 is a bit interesting, the curve of player satisfaction and psychological expectations is really important......"

Feng Weiwei came closer.

What a piece of wood!

"This page is also unique, and clearly points out the importance of free-to-play players in the overall economy......"

She kept pulling her hair behind her ears.

I'm free, too!

Wen Qianyi finally put the document together, nodded and praised, "It's not bad, it's been a long time, right?" ”

Feng Weiwei was frustrated, but she couldn't show it yet. She bothered and smiled slightly: "It took about 5 days to collect and organize, and I usually like to study this kind of creativity, but I am a little careful." ”

"So be it." Wen Qian also muttered, "The Minister of Personnel mentioned to me that there has been no suitable candidate for the position of creative director. The life cycle of browser games is very short, and we need to release Elf Fronts 2 or other sequels as soon as possible in order to maintain the current high profit margins, and I think you can give this position a try. ”

The ghost will agree!

Feng Weiwei bit her lip and shook her head: "I don't think I'm up to the task......"

Wen Qian also smacked his lips: "It's a pity." ”

He stood up and took a glass of mineral water for Feng Weiwei: "I still have some work, if you are tired, just rest here now." After saying that, he left the chairman's office, leaving only Feng Weiwei messy in the wind.

She sighed faintly: "The script is wrong......

Guan Jingrong, the head of the marketing department, stared at the soaring curve in the report.

He shook his head and said to himself: "The profit point is too single. There is only one project support for "Elf Front", and the future is expected to be too risky......" As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening and turned his head to see Wen Qianyi.

Guan Jingrong hurriedly stood up: "Chairman! ”

"You sit." Wen Qian also pressed down with one hand, saw the report on Guan Jingrong's desktop, and said directly: "General Manager Tian and I have similar concepts to you, thinking that our company needs to do some more long-term planning, and it is always a good thing to plan for a rainy day, and new ideas and new projects are bound to be added to the agenda." ”

"I can't find a good candidate in a short time, unique creativity is the key, no one knows the future performance of the market, only creativity can win." Guan Jingrong also knows what the current problem of the Star Spirit Network is.

"Indeed."

Guan Jingrong smiled and said: "But we don't need to worry in the short term, the potential of "Elf Front" has only been brought into play in a small part, and there is still a large range of potential markets, and the evaluation on the Internet is very good." ”

Wen Qian also nodded.

There is some talk about the content of the work, followed by some small talk to bring the relationship closer.

Guan Jingrong brought up a topic: "Yesterday at noon, I saw a very interesting post on the Internet, the content of the post was about dreams. The poster claims to be a returnee psychologist, and his brain seems to be broken, and he has been emphasizing on the Internet how real and innovative his dreams are, and he said that he wants to write a novel, and he also said that he wants to make a movie......"

Wen Qianyi suddenly laughed and asked, "Did this person mention his name or what?" ”

"It seems that I left contact information, saying that I was looking for cooperation. I want to think about it...... It's called Liu Whatyu...... That's right, Liu Yuchen! Guan Jingrong said affirmatively.