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The door of the conference room next to it was still closed, and there was a faint voice from inside--he, an intern, was naturally not qualified to participate in the weekly meeting of the marketing department. However, when he was copying documents for Lin Li just now, Huang Mingchuan couldn't help but glance at them a few times.

Wong's Group started out in the footwear industry and moved to retail and department stores, gradually gaining a foothold in shopping malls, and in 1995, it entered the real estate industry, just in time to catch the rapid development of real estate, and the group was given the opportunity to take off.

If Huang Mingchuan is not mistaken, this week's regular meeting of the marketing department is still discussing the issue of real estate investment.

The real estate market has long since receded from the state of cooking oil in the past few years, and gradually tends to be rationalized; Moreover, the real estate market in T City has become saturated, and housing prices remain high, and it is in an embarrassing situation of having no market.

Huang Mingchuan couldn't figure out why the marketing department still focused on real estate in the second half of the year.

The door of the conference room opened, and the brightly dressed white-collar workers came out in twos and threes with folders, and they all sat down and went to work.

Looking over from Huang Mingchuan's position, he could just see Pan Jicheng, the director of the marketing department in the conference room, leaning on the chair with his whole body tilted his head and listening to what his secretary Pei Fei was saying.

Pan Jicheng is around twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with an upper-average height, who likes to comb his back hair, and looks even more oily. But Huang Mingchuan knows that people can't look good, even if Pan Jicheng is young, but if he has no real skills, it is impossible to sit in this important position just by virtue of his identity as the chairman's wife and nephew - sometimes, an investment decision in the marketing department can even make or break the life and death of the company.

Pei Fei seemed to finish speaking, and his straight body relaxed; Pan Jicheng smiled at her, with a pair of peach blossom eyes on his face that were even more charming than a woman. I don't know what I said, Pan Jicheng inadvertently patted Pei Fei's tight buttocks with the folder in his hand - this is a very provocative action.

Huang Mingchuan hurriedly looked away, but it was too late.

Pan Jicheng's gaze inadvertently turned, and he happened to have a meeting with Huang Mingchuan in the air. After all, Huang Mingchuan was young and tender, he lowered his head and pretended to look through the information, but the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

Pan Jicheng quietly glanced at Huang Mingchuan in the corner, and then turned his gaze to Pei Feilinglong's waistline: "...... I didn't have time in the evening, so I had already agreed with Anna to eat. ”

Pei Fei's eyes darkened, and then he smiled like a flower: "The matter of the eldest lady is naturally important. "It's a little sour.

Pan Jicheng didn't know Pei Fei's thoughts, but he was always a little indifferent to the women who took the initiative to post them, and in his position and identity, the woman he wanted was not worried about getting it. Pei Fei's figure and face are first-class, and the brain capacity is directly proportional to the chest cup, once such a woman is stained, it will be difficult to get out. Therefore, Pan Jicheng only played ambiguously with her, and never thought of being serious.

"When Anna came back from studying abroad, her uncle and aunt meant to let her enter the company for training." Pan Jicheng stretched out his hand and wiped his sideburns, "I don't know which department can accommodate her as a bodhisattva." ”

Pei Fei frowned secretly, the chairman of the board of directors is Huang Anna, the entire Huang Group will be hers in the future, where is she really willing to put her in a place where she suffers and suffers.

"What does Director Pan mean?"

"My cousin studied Western art history when she studied abroad." Pan Jicheng smiled and turned a ring on the little finger of his left hand, "I can play the piano, write sonnets, and identify oil paintings, all of which are elegant things, and I am afraid that I have not learned how to make money for a long time." Pan Lizhen threw this errand to him, which gave him a headache.

Pei Fei nodded: "If you want to say that the most vulgar is our marketing department, the entire department has sharpened its head and is thinking about how to make more money for the company, the eldest lady should not come to our department to be tainted with vulgarity." "If Huang Anna really parachuted into the marketing department, not only would they have a hard time, but I am afraid that Pan Jicheng would bear the brunt of it - he should not take this hot potato.

Pan Jicheng shrugged.

"Speaking of hundreds of people up and down the entire company, it has to be the chairman, so if you want to arrange it, you have to arrange the eldest lady to the chairman's secretariat."

Pan Jicheng's eyes lit up.

Pei Fei was encouraged and continued: "There are so many people in the secretariat, there is no more than her, and there is no less than her. Even if there is any mistake, there is Secretary Liu to carry it. ”

Pan Jicheng's unfazed poker face appeared in front of him, and nodded: "I think only Liu Boan can cure her!" "In the entire group, although Liu Boan is just an administrative secretary, he is directly under the orders of the chairman and does not need to sell anyone's face.

The corners of Pei Fei's mouth twisted the most suitable arc for her: "Moreover, the people contacted by the secretariat are a cut above the level of all other departments." ”

Pan Jicheng did not shy away from looking at Pei Fei's towering chest and eating ice cream with his eyes. It's a pity that rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and such stunners can only be addicted.

"How's the new intern?"

Pei Fei subconsciously glanced back at Huang Mingchuan, who was buried on the desk, and said, "Very diligent." "I was called by the whole department without complaint

Pan Jicheng pondered for a long time and said, "I heard that he is still a top student of T University. ”

Pei Fei tentatively: "Give him the new case in the second half of the year?" "Since the director is the one who wants to come personally, I naturally want to give him more opportunities.

"No!" Pan Jicheng narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "You ask Lin Li to find those painless reports from previous years, and let him read them first." I just came out of school, and I haven't seen the real knives and guns on the market, so I'm afraid that he is still full of idealism, so he has to be brainwashed first. ”

Pei Fei was a little surprised, but he still hid the surprise on his face and pretended not to know anything: "Okay." "Isn't Huang Mingchuan in the relationship with Director Pan?

Pan Jicheng pointed his finger in the direction of Huang Mingchuan: "Also, the Huang Group is also a big company with a head and a face, and it is always unseemly for him to dress like this." You tell him, buy two sets of decent clothes, go in and out, don't lose the face of our marketing department! ”

Is this a thorn? Pei Fei muttered to himself.

Pan Jicheng also muttered in his heart, what is the origin of this Huang Mingchuan. He remembered that when he handed over the information he had secretly investigated to his aunt Pan Lizhen, her face immediately changed. When Huang Mingchuan's name appeared in the list of new interns in the group, his aunt told him that he must go to the marketing department to keep an eye on Huang Mingchuan personally. As for what to do when you enter the marketing department, my aunt didn't say anything, and Pan Jicheng didn't dare to ask.

What is the origin of this kid?