Chapter 1 Fortunately, I was not dishonored

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On Saturday night, the bleak autumn wind could not stop the energy of people who had nowhere to go. They come out of secluded places and flock to the city's liveliest places to party all night long.

In a villa on the outskirts of Canghai City, Xu Yan was wiping the stove. The stove has long been wiped clean, and if there are outsiders, they must think that she is a person with extreme cleanliness.

Although she was working, she seemed distracted. From time to time, I stretched out my head to look at the wall clock on the wall of the living room, and I felt that after a long time, it was only eight o'clock.

It's been a suffocating time.

She put down the rag and picked up the mop to mop the floor. When she saw the spotless floor, she remembered that she had already dragged downstairs and downstairs twice.

Not sure what to do to pass the time.

He took off the rubber gloves he wore on his hands, took a glass of warm water, and sat down on the soft blanket in front of the sofa in the living room. She took small sips, and her dry and tight throat was moistened, and it instantly became more comfortable.

turned on the TV and tuned to the live broadcast of the e-commerce festival carnival night party, where a high-traffic star was singing and dancing. At nine o'clock in the evening, the e-commerce festival organizer Gold Rush Platform will announce this year's sales ranking.

In the past, this kind of show was just a concoction in her stressful life. But today is different, the data from the e-commerce festival will affect her future life in Canghai.

Three months ago, Cheng Ji, president of Max Group, approached her, hoping that she could save Max's declining performance. After thinking about it again and again, Xu Yan agreed to his invitation and returned to Canghai from Xia'an City to be a behind-the-scenes consultant of Meisi.

The shareholders of Maxim Group gave Cheng Ji an ultimatum that if sales did not improve at the e-commerce festival, they would jointly remove him as the president.

For three months, she worked day and night upside down to analyze data, make plans, and find a live broadcast team, and she put a lot of effort into it. Tonight's sales figures are the result of her acceptance and a watershed moment that changed the fate of M&S Group.

People who are related to Meisi are difficult to calm down at the moment.

She couldn't sit down to watch the party, glanced at the wall clock on the wall, simply took the car keys, put on her coat, and drove out.

Located in the economic business district of Canghai City, the Xinlan Group building is brilliantly lit, and the logistics department has prepared a venue for celebration, with champagne and cakes, and the company is full of joy from top to bottom, like the New Year.

Every year's e-commerce shopping festival, Xinlan's brand sales rank first in the industry, and the annual sales volume is behind its rival Meisi Street.

In the office of Jiang Han, president of Xinlan Group, the company's main management personnel gathered, and they set up two tables to play mahjong and fight the master, and they were happy.

Jiang Han finished making a pair of two, and there was still a little Wang left. Two "long-working" subordinates looked at each other, one of them threw out a bomb, and then the two cooperated to play the card, and the long-term worker won.

Jiang Han, who lost the card, was not annoyed at all, he smiled and said, "Please go to Bundi again in the evening." ”

Someone took the opportunity to say, "Mr. Jiang, we want to go to your villa by the river to have a party." ”

Jiang Han has a large mansion by the river, which is comparable to a castle.

"Go!" Jiang Han responded boldly.

He was in a good mood, and he didn't care much about Xinlan's sales. Cheng Ji was forced into the palace by shareholders, whether he can survive tonight is what he is most concerned about.

Maybe as soon as the sales list of the e-commerce festival comes out, then you will see the news of the resignation of the president of Meisi Group due to the decline in performance in the financial section.

Xu Yan drove the car on the street, aimlessly. Stop when you encounter a red light, and turn when you encounter an intersection. When I stopped the car, I realized that I didn't know how to drive to the road near Xinlan Group.

Raise your head, you can see the four dazzling big characters of "Xinlan Group" on the roof of the building. There used to be three years of her youth, more than a thousand days and nights.

Suddenly, tears overflowed from his eyes.

Maybe the words were too bright and stung her eyes.

After a few minutes, she restarted the car and sped off toward the suburban villa.

Back at home, she lay down on the carpet and wrapped herself in a thin quilt.

The headlights in the living room were not turned on, leaving only a floor lamp with a warm glow. The night in the suburbs is quiet, the wind blows and the leaves rattle.

Her body was curled up, with a small space between her nose and the quilt. After a long time, the oxygen is consumed, and you will feel stuffy. But she wouldn't get out of the covers.

The ringing of her phone made her tremble, and it took a while to know that someone was calling.

A hand reached out and fumbled on the couch.

The thumb of his right hand swiped the call button, and as soon as he connected it, he heard Cheng Ji's suppressed but excited voice say, "Xu Yan, we succeeded!" The sales volume of the e-commerce festival Meisi is 170 million, 170 million! We are stable, Meisi is stable! ”

You must know that in the past half a year, the sales volume of Meisi was only 200 million. The achievement of the e-commerce festival can be explained to the shareholders of the palace.

Xu Yan let out a long sigh, she kicked off the quilt on her body, got up and sat on the sofa, her head resting on the back of the sofa.

Before she could speak, Cheng Ji continued on the other end of the phone: "Xu Yan, thank you!" Thank you for saving me and Mays. ”

She said lightly: "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life." ”

Cheng Ji choked up and said, "I knew you could help me." ”

Xu Yan was not used to others communicating with her with full emotions, she tugged at the corners of her mouth, and said coldly and detachedly: "You are polite." I don't want to be a cannibal or a loyal person. ”

Cheng Ji said: "Come and celebrate with us, I'll ask the driver to pick you up." ”

Xu Yan refused: "I'm going to rest, don't come over and disturb me." With that, she hung up.

She was just a sales consultant hired by Cheng Ji when he was sick and rushed to the doctor, and Meisi's performance rose so fast that she didn't have a few days of clean life in the future.

Searching for the sales volume of Xinlan Group on the mobile phone, it is only 220 million. Although it still ranks first among similar products, this data is not outstanding, and it is 80 million less than the same period last year.

With her understanding of Jiang Han, he was afraid that he wouldn't even sleep tonight.

As she expected, Jiang Han's face turned pale when she heard her assistant Kang Cheng's report on sales, and she put the cards she was about to play on the table.

He slowly raised his head, and his sharp eyes made Kang Cheng afraid. He asked, "What is the sales volume of Max?" ”

Kang Cheng swallowed his saliva and replied apprehensively: "170 million." ”

170 million, which means that Cheng Ji does not have to leave class.

The people around him held their breath, not daring to gasp, for fear that if there was a little noise, the boss would throw a dart at their heads.

Jiang Han turned his eyes to a few executives who were still proud just now: "We are still the first this year, with sales of 220 million, are you happy?" ”

No one answered. In the same period last year, Xinlan's sales volume was 300 million, 80 million more than this year. Who can be happy? Who dares to rejoice?

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, stood up and dusted off the cigarette ash from his clothes, and said in a deep voice, "Meeting." ”

The irrelevant people immediately fled quickly from the office, for fear that if they ran one step slower, they would be twisted into powder by Mr. Jiang.

Xinlan's employees came out of the building one after another, and looked up at the floor where the president's office was located before leaving. I don't know what time the lights will be on there tonight.

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