Chapter 2 Because he is Jiang Han

Jiang Han sat at the top of the small conference table in his office, his face calm and full of oppression.

In addition to the executives who were preparing to participate in the celebration banquet at the scene, the relevant personnel who had already gone home were also urgently called back by Kangcheng's phone.

The tables that had been set up have long since been removed.

Jiang Han glanced at the participants and asked, "What is our latest marketing strategy?" ”

The vice president in charge of sales helped the frame and replied: "I warmed up online in advance, and asked our spokesperson to do two live broadcasts and give out some gifts, and the data feedback is still good." ”

"How do you explain that our sales have fallen, and Meisi has risen?" He asked expressionlessly.

The vice president said helplessly: "The live broadcast of Meisi's plot is too out of the circle, and it has been on the hot search several times, and the brand's presence has jumped to a new height like a rocket." ”

Jiang Han asked Kang Cheng: "I remember that the shareholders of Meisi forced the palace three months ago, right?" Is there such a big improvement in three months? ”

Kang Cheng thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, it was three months ago. said that in the last quarter, if the sales volume does not rise, the right of shareholders will be exercised and he will be dismissed. ”

Jiang Leng smiled: "He couldn't bring Meisi up for the previous three years, can he not take the elixir in three months?" ”

No one dared to answer.

Jiang Han then asked: "In the past three months, what has Meisi moved?" ”

The marketing director replied: "They optimized the product assortment, redesigned the packaging for different groups of customers, invested in some high-quality vloggers, and the most brilliant thing was to create a story-like live room." ”

Jiang Han also often watched that live broadcast room, and I heard that an actor from a film and television company was invited to do it. The performance quality and field control ability are very strong, and Xinlan can't follow the trend.

Jiang Han's face was a little darker than just now, and he asked, "Why did Cheng Ji suddenly open his mind?" ”

The vice president in charge of marketing pursed his lips, looked up at him, and said with a little hesitation: "Mr. Jiang, I think this series of actions of Meisi seems to have a little bit of our Xinlan style." ”

Everyone present looked at him, Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and asked, "You mean, Cheng Ji poached our people?" ”

The vice president wiped his forehead: "It's not impossible." ”

Jiang Han said to Kang Cheng: "Go and check immediately, who of our departing executives went to work at Meisi." ”

Kang Cheng responded and was about to leave, Jiang Han remembered one more thing: "Three months ago, when we went to Cheyenne City to discuss cooperation, did Cheng Ji also go to Cheyenne?" ”

Kang Cheng nodded: "Yes." He was at the Cheyenne City funeral home. ”

Jiang Han said strongly: "Go and find out who he saw." ”

Kang Cheng was a little embarrassed: "He went to a funeral home, and he may attend someone else's funeral." ”

Jiang Han was annoyed: "The foundation of the Cheng family is in Canghai, and Xia An's funeral needs to be attended by him at this level, which is a very important person to him." Maybe that's his God of Wealth! ”

Kang Cheng didn't dare to reply again, hurriedly left the president's office, and went to the workstation to turn on the computer to do things.

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Meisi's performance soared, and Cheng Ji was very excited, went to have supper with his subordinates, and drank a lot of alcohol, so that he overslept the next morning and went to the company very late.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, before the alcohol dissipated, he threw some unimportant things to the vice president and cousin Cheng Xu to deal with, and asked the driver to take him to the villa where Xu Yan lived in the suburbs.

The villa was lent to Xu Yan by him. Invited her back from Cheyenne, she said that she was only a behind-the-scenes consultant, and she didn't sit on duty or attend any company meetings, so she could only call her English name Kirs.

He was desperate for her guidance, and he didn't think much of this peculiar request. Beauties always have privileges, not to mention beauties who have been Jiang Han's assistant.

But the strange thing is that after she left Xinlan, she did not continue to work in the skin care industry, but went to the eighth-tier city of Cheyenne and became a forensic doctor.

Because of her lack of qualifications, she was only an assistant forensic doctor after three years, and her salary was ridiculously low.

These are all things he knows from private detectives.

rang the doorbell at the door, and after a while, Xu Yan came over to open the door. Cheng Ji raised the meat and wine in his hand and said with a smile: "Let's celebrate together tonight." We owe you the credit for our success. ”

Xu Yan glanced at it and said without any waves: "I have the ingredients for dinner, you can take these back and eat them yourself." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the house. Cheng Ji followed behind and asked with interest, "What are you doing for dinner?" ”

Xu Yan didn't answer, went into the house and went straight to the kitchen, put on rubber gloves, and continued to process the pig lungs in the pool.

The pig's lungs are reddish-purple, and they need to be rubbed with water all the time to rub the blood in the lungs clean, and the lobes of the lungs are gray-white to be considered clean. Very time-consuming and patient-intensive.

The average person doesn't make pork lung soup at home.

Cheng Ji saw her skillfully fiddling with pig lungs, and his heart was stunned. I remembered that a person stood outside the public security criminal investigation and autopsy room of the Xia'an City Funeral Home at night, waiting for her to finish the autopsy, which lasted for two hours.

He has some psychological obstacles, and there is no need to run to the funeral home at night to find her.

Just to show their sincerity.

He leaned against the door, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "Xu Yan, are you forensic doctors particularly bold and not afraid of anything?" ”

Xu Yan replied indifferently: "It's not that I'm not afraid of anything. Not afraid of the dead, afraid of the living. ”

Cheng Ji asked: "Why?" ”

Xu Yan glanced back at him, like a fool: "If a person dies, nothing can be done." ”

Cheng Ji couldn't answer, at this time he felt something rubbing his feet, and when he looked down, it was two very small cats, one with three flowers and one with a tortoiseshell.

He subconsciously felt ugly and retreated out the door: "You like to have cats?" ”

Xu Yan saw the two little milk cats, and her indifferent face softened: "I picked them up on the side of the road outside, and their mother and other brothers were run over by the car and died." ”

Cheng Ji said with some disgust: "Don't pick up such ugly ones when you pick them up, right?" This pastoral cat has mixed coats and is not good-looking. "The tortoiseshell cat, in particular, has several colors on its bare face.

I don't want to give him it for nothing.

Hearing this, Xu Yan put away that little tenderness, and her face became indifferent again: "They are all cats, what is the difference between high and low?" Pastoral cats are smart and beautiful. ”

Cheng Ji knew that she was unhappy, so he retreated to the sofa and sat and played with his mobile phone.

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Kang Cheng hesitated in front of Jiang Han's office, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, and then withdrew it.

Jiang Han saw the assistant like this in the surveillance, came over and opened the door, and said unceremoniously: "Are you ready to resign?" Don't worry, I'll approve it. ”

Kang Cheng showed a smirk: "No, Mr. Jiang." ”

You can feel his weakness and embarrassment in his tone.

Jiang Han looked at him: "Then why did you linger at my door for a long time and didn't come in?" ”

Kang Cheng took a deep breath, his heart was crossed, and he said, "Mr. Jiang, I have already found out who Cheng Ji was looking for last time when he went to Cheyenne. ”

With that, he stepped in and closed the door. Jiang Han sneered: "You look so cautious, you don't know and think that the underground party is connecting the code." ”

For the boss's ridicule, Kang Cheng didn't take it to heart. He first checked the boss's expression, and felt that he would not be angry after listening to it, so he spoke.

"Mr. Jiang, the person Cheng Ji went to see is called Xu Yan."

"What did you say?" Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.

Sensing the ups and downs of the boss's mood, Kang Cheng stubbornly said: "It's Xu Yan who used to be your assistant." ”

Jiang Han's mind went blank for a moment. He sat back in his chair and asked after a while, "And then?" ”

Kang Cheng said what he had found: "Xu Yan works as an assistant forensic doctor in a forensic laboratory over there, Cheng Ji went to Xia An to invite her back, and now she is temporarily living in his villa in the suburbs." ”

Jiang Han waved his hand at him: "You go out first, I'll call you if there's something." ”

Kang Cheng nodded, withdrew respectfully, and carefully closed the door.

Jiang Han lit a cigarette and leaned back on his chair. The smoke rose and a picture flashed in my mind of a woman wrapped herself tightly in a quilt on the bed and asked him carefully and expectantly, "Can I stay with you all the time?" ”

He squinted at her, and said arrogantly: "You were just sent by the Xu family to pay off the debt, and you dare to stay by my side all the time?" I'm not a garbage collection bin. ”

When the woman heard this, she was ashamed of herself. After a while she put on her clothes and left, leaving him with a stubborn back.

She didn't reappear, and he didn't go look for her. said okay, with her three years of youth, she still owes 30 million for her father.

He still talks about business ethics.

smoked cigarette after cigarette in the office until his mouth was bitter, and called Kang Cheng on an internal phone: "I'll go out, and you can leave something to the other vice presidents to deal with." ”

Then he picked up his coat, took the elevator down to the underground parking lot, and started the car and drove towards the suburbs.

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Xu Yan washed the pig lungs for two hours. After the pork lungs are washed, cut into pieces and blanched, until the foam is skimmed off and cut into small slices, and washed again.

Put the cleaned lung slices in a basket to control the water, cut the ginger into slices, stir-fry in an oil pan, and then add the lung slices, fry them slightly yellow, and then transfer them to a casserole to simmer.

The radishes were grown in a small vegetable garden in the backyard of her villa. She doesn't like to go out when she returns to Canghai, except for raising cats, working, and tending to vegetables the rest of the time.

Cheng Ji fell asleep on the sofa and woke up to smell a strong peppery smell.

Xu Yan likes pepper and adds a lot to the soup.

Scoop out two bowls of soup from the casserole and put them on the table just about to drink when the doorbell rings.

Cheng Ji looked at her and asked, "You asked a friend to come?" ”

Xu Yan took a sip of soup, shook her head and said, "It's not my friend, it's your friend." ”

Cheng Ji was surprised: "My friend? There's no way my friend could come to me here. ”

"Jiang Han is your friend, right?" She said calmly.

"Jiang Han?" Cheng Ji almost jumped up: "He? How did he get here? We are competitors and there is no reason for him to come to me. ”

"He's coming for me." Xu Yan put down the spoon and prepared to open the door.

Cheng Ji was stunned: "Why did he come here to find you?" How would he know you were here? ”

"Because he's Jiang Han." Xu Yan got up from the stool, gathered her clothes, and walked towards the courtyard gate.