Second, the first time I saw Manla

The era we live in is the best of times - open-minded, prosperous society, convenient transportation, and developed information. A small town in the middle of nowhere, easily connected to the capital. Let space no longer be the shackles of people, and pull people's desires out of the cage of their ancestors. Anyone can change their fate in this era (although most of them still can't succeed, but at least they have a chance). Painted Butterfly and Riffy are the two people who enjoy the benefit of convenient transportation. You don't need to travel too much, and you can get to wherever you want to go in no time. The obedient parents looked at the painting butterfly who was about to leave, and couldn't help but remember their only child, and they couldn't help but feel sad again. Painting butterflies is also sleepless, and I simply review my plan in my heart, and then I enter a beautiful dreamland - like the past, but also like the future. Rify, who slept next to her, was dissatisfied, so she asked her to paint a butterfly in a dream, giving her a big white eye in a dream.

The next morning, the two boarded the high-speed train back to the Forbidden City.

Huadie looked at the photos with Liu Zhicong's parents these days, and was silly while looking at it, as if Zhicong was still alive.

However, Riffey frowned. There are two reasons for this: one is that the boyfriend of the studio, Boss Zhang, can't be contacted and can't answer the phone; The second is that the parents want to come to the Forbidden City to inspect their daughter's marital status (unlike other parents urging marriage, it is just due to the motivation of the social group. Her parents urged her to get married early so that they would divorce early, so that the two would not divorce first and then have trouble attending the wedding. )。

Just as Riffy made more than 30 calls to her boyfriend, her boyfriend replied to him. Unexpectedly, the desire to survive was not very strong, and even a sentence of deliberately begging for death almost blew her up.

"Drawing butterflies next to you doesn't ......"

"Zhang Jiufang, you ......"

"Baby, good boy, get down to business."

Riffie was already very angry, but he also handed over the phone to Hua Die, "Zhang Jiufang is looking for you, there is ...... Correct...... ...... thing"

"Oh......" Fluttershy answered, a little confused, "Boss Zhang, what do you command?" ”

"Beauty, what you entrusted me with, I did. My painter buddy Mo agreed to give your studio three times to paint the murals. ”

"Cheng, let's go back to the Forbidden City, find time to meet, and talk in detail."

"No problem, depending on your time, be available. But I can do this for you, how can you thank me? ”

"It's useless for you to ask me for credit, thank you and thank us Riffy."

"Hey, that's not going to work. You give Riffey the phone, and I'll have some private conversations with her. ”

Drawing Butterfly neatly pushed the phone to Riffy.

"The old lady is not available." Riffy, who took the phone, hung up the phone conveniently after speaking, and said to Huadie, "I have asked the master to calculate the hexagram before, saying that I have met a scumbag twice in my life. I think this scum is one on top of two. ”

Huadie looked at Riffy's puffing appearance, and was relieved: "In a while, isn't Boss Zhang coming to pick us up, I'll help you clean him up." ”

"Hey, this scum, I really want to tear him apart." Riffy waved his hands in a tearing motion.

"Are you willing?" Butterfly was about to say something to ease Riffy's mood when two messages suddenly came from her phone.

One was from Zhang Jiufang, and he said, "You have to invite me to dinner alone." Butterfly didn't think about it, but he didn't plan to pay attention to it, and looked directly at the second message. The second is a message from Sister Manla, which says: "After watching your circle of friends, I have had a good time these days." On the way back to Beijing? ”

Riffy leaned over his face, only to see the second message, and asked, "Mr. Manla, when did you say you were back?" ”

"I haven't said it yet, I'll ask her." Drawing Butterfly said as he pulled back the message to Man.

"Manla is always quite strange, it's so good to you, I envy it!"

"We seem to be more compatible, and they recognize me very much, originally this time I was doing a studio, and she still wanted to invest in me." Everyone has the heart of comparison, and painting butterflies will inevitably express Manla's care for her more or less ostentatiously.

"She's not going to be interesting to you, she's very popular these days." Feeling that the painting butterfly had a hint of showing off, Riffy said sourly, "You won't, you don't like men......"

"yes, I'm salivating over you right now......"

Huadie and Riffy Guiyan have a deep relationship and are like sisters. However, she did not deliberately describe the details of her relationship with Manla to the two of them, which was not a secret, but she vaguely wanted to keep herself.

At that time, about a year ago, Hua Die, who had been promoted to the head of the planning department within the company, was doing internal training for more than a dozen of his subordinates. The president of the company pushed the door in with Manla and said, "This is our new director, Ms. Manla, an overseas Chinese from Siam, who came to audit. Everyone is welcome. After the introduction, the president left alone.

Seeing Manla for the first time, everyone stood up and applauded to welcome the beautiful lady. Manla walked to the last seat amid applause, then nodded to the crowd and sat down with them.

Seeing the crowd sitting still, Butterfly continued to speak, "Then I'll continue." Following on from the concept just now, when we plan marketing, we must clearly know what we want to achieve. In layman's terms, marketing is like being a matchmaker, our customers are women, and the products are men. In the promotion of products to customers, although it is done through sales, we must create an atmosphere in which the man is outstanding and the woman must marry him. The main tip is to learn to flirt throughout the marketing campaign. When the crowd heard this, they burst into laughter.

Butterfly continued: "A man who can tell stories, make women curious, and at the same time create romance has the potential to become a male god. The rest of the work is a matter of appearance and wealth value, and in the creative process of copywriting and design, it is necessary to reflect the temperament of the rich and handsome. Of course, it is difficult for a single product to capture the hearts of every customer. This is a problem involving the division and screening of customers, we have to set up different plans for different customers, so let's dig deep into the different consumption points of different customers, as well as several major customer types according to demand......"

Throughout the afternoon, the butterfly painting voice was full of faces, and the voice was painted to teach the experience to the subordinates. Manla sat in the last seat with a smile and never left. It wasn't until the end of the training, when it was close to the end of work, that Butterfly came over to say hello, and Manla said, "After work, if there is no arrangement, let's sit together." ”

"Me? Not much. Butterfly replied.

"Have you moved?" Manra asked.

"No, it's still in the South Fifth Ring Road." Hearing Manla's question, Butterfly said with some curiosity.

"Oh, and then go to that bar near your house?" Manla smiled.

"Mr. Manla, you know that bar." Butterfly said more curiously.

"Well, let's go over together after work." Manla didn't explain and laughed.

After getting off work, the two drove to a bar near Painted Butterfly's house, and Manra finally explained Painted Butterfly's question, saying, "I know your boyfriend Liu Zhicong, and I apologize for his matter." ”

"I haven't heard her talk about you." Painted Butterfly's sixth sense is explored, and she thinks that Manla in front of her may have some problems with her boyfriend, but at this time, she chooses to trust her boyfriend.

"It's mainly about work, maybe it's not worth mentioning." Manla sensed Butterfly's suspicion and continued to explain, "The car I was in in that traffic accident was my family's car. Originally, I was supposed to meet Yoo Zhicong's parents last time, but unfortunately I had just undergone surgery in the hospital and had been in a coma. ”

It was not good to draw the butterfly and then talk about the details of the operation, so he apologized: "Manla is always a friend who is obedient, I should have visited the hospital at that time, but at that time, I ...... Thank you for your understanding. ”

"You don't know that I exist, so what can you forgive? It's okay to call me Sister Manla, I'm just a shareholder, and I don't work in the company, so you don't have to be too polite with me. Manla smiled, "I know Liu Zhicong because I am his big customer, my family has opened several hospitals, and some new equipment is purchased from him." ”

"Then I thank Sister Manla for taking care of me, if there is anything that needs me in the future, Sister Manla will directly order." Butterfly said.

"I asked you this time, just to get closer to you." Manla said, "I owe Liu Zhicong a lot of favors, he is gone, that favor is still on you, take care of you for her." ”

Butterfly didn't know what to say for a while, but she no longer worried about what was wrong with her boyfriend and Manla, but gradually had a sense of déjà vu with Manla. This meeting, in a blink of an eye, has passed more than a year.

On the train, Butterfly is jokingly saying to Riffy that he covets Riffy. Riffy leaned over unceremoniously and said, "That slave family, from now on is your person." Your Majesty, let's turn over the slave's brand tonight......"

"Big, I can't afford ......"