Chapter 55: Where have you and Mr. Jing developed?
Suddenly, she shouted outside the door, "Come in." β
The woman who had been waiting outside the door entered the ward with firm steps, and the woman kneeling on the ground looked at the person who came in with a mocking expression.
"You can do what she doesn't do for her."
Mu Airu was as fragile as a dying butterfly, and her lips and tongue were vague.
"Yes."
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It's been almost a week, and the sales of "oil lamp transparent" have not only not increased, but have fallen even more severely.
Takeri stared at the sliding curves on the screen, and a sour feeling welled up in her heart.
Closing the computer, her expression became heavier and heavier, and she even had the idea of resigning.
"Everyone, look at the hot search!"
The originally calm office instantly became active again because of this sentence.
Zhuli is not in the mood to follow everyone to eat melons, and his mind is full of what can be remedied.
"Pear, look at it, it's related to our new product." He Xiang pushed his phone in front of her.
In the middle of the video, Nian Nian planned to try the product endorsed by her, but she couldn't help but retch as soon as she swallowed it.
So people were naturally drawn in.
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This topic was hotly searched by netizens, and everyone said that they wanted to try it to see how bad it was.
Some netizens think that this is just a marketing method, after all, this product broke black material before it was launched.
Three days later, because the sales of Duan Niannian's video "Oil Lamp Transparent" directly increased several times, everyone came to try it with the mentality of trying it.
Office of the President.
Zhuli knocked on the door a few times with her knuckles, and heard what seemed to be talking in the room, and she wanted to come back later, but she didn't want the people inside to let him in.
She pressed down on the doorknob and pushed it open.
The first thing that caught her eye was Xu Xin's flowery and moon-like face.
"Mr. Jing, don't forget what you promised me."
Xu Xin smiled, turned his head back and continued to talk and laugh with the man sitting in the office chair.
Zhuli clenched the document in his hand, not thinking about what Xu Xin said.
Jing Huaizhi didn't answer, his chin raised slightly and looked at the woman behind Xu Xin: "Is there something wrong?" β
His tone was leisurely and seemed to be in a good mood.
Zhuli was pulled back to his thoughts by his words, and moved over in small steps, dragging the document with both hands: "This is the sales of 'Oil Lamp Transparent' in recent days. β
Jing Huaizhi straightened up and naturally took it, flipped it over and glanced at it casually.
Xu Xin said with a smile: "Mr. Jing, we miss this spokesperson is still qualified, right?" β
Her words are nothing more than an invitation to credit, no matter how many ideas there are for the employees under him, no matter how diverse the plan is, it is not as useful as a video of her artists.
Zhuli naturally heard what she meant, and her lowered eyes were obscure.
It should be Xu Xin he was looking for.
"I agree to your request, and you can go." Jing Huaizhi closed the document and looked into the distance,
Duan Niannian immediately got up from the sofa and had already flashed to the door and opened the door, obviously wanting to leave here as soon as possible.
Xu Xin didn't want to say anything more, and repeated it again: "It's good that Mr. Jing agrees, but I'm afraid that your nobles will forget things." β
Squeak, the door is brought from the outside.
Only Zhuli and Jing Huaizhi were left in the office.
"Mr. Jing, did you ask Teacher Xu for help?"
After being silent for a long time, Zhuli bit her lip and made a preemptive strike.
He leaned back in his chair and looked up at her, his expression calm: "Hmm." β
After getting his answer, she didn't feel any more relaxed about it.
Instead, a trace of guilt welled up in my heart.
This also proves from the side that her work ability is not strong.
It's because she overestimates herself too much, and she blows that awesome with him.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hang my head lower.
"Come here."
Seeing that she didn't speak, Jing Huaizhi beckoned to her.
Takeri stood still, as if she had lost the courage to move forward.
"I'm not going to eat you again." He looked at her and his tone softened, and a smile hung on his lips.
She still didn't move, and hung her head in frustration.
"Then I'll go."
Seeing that Jing Huaizhi was about to get up, Zhuli trotted to his side.
Finally stopped half a meter away from him.
The man was on his arm, and she fell steadily on his lap.
"Why don't you look happy?" He pinched her nose and said in an unorthodox tone.
Zhuli's lips moved: "Boss, I may not have a way to agree to your request." β
A grunt of discontent came from his throat.
Jing Huaizhi glanced at the tails of her gradually reddening eyes and pressed her into his arms.
"If it weren't for your plan, I wouldn't have thought of asking them to help, why wouldn't I have agreed to my request? Well? β
He lowered his eyelids and smiled softly.
She was stunned for a few seconds, but quickly returned to normal.
This is all about reassuring her that the CEO needs to borrow from her.
Obviously he was mentioning her.
"Then you ......"
Takeri stuck in her throat in the middle of her words.
She'd love to ask what you asked them for.
But she didn't have the courage to ask, in what capacity did she ask him?
Mrs. Jing?
"What am I?"
Jing Huaizhi met her eyes, raised her lips and asked lazily.
"Why are you so stupid!"
Takeri tried to make herself look nothing out of the ordinary, scoffing.
He didn't get angry, but laughed even more wantonly: "So you agreed?" β
Her sideways face twitched slightly.
With the efforts of all employees of the group, "oil lamp transparency" finally did not lose money, and everyone was able to take a breath.
Every year in the week before New Year's Day, Qisi Group organizes an employee travel activity, and this year is no exception.
Participation is voluntary, but everyone usually participates.
"I heard that Duan Niannian and her team will participate in this tourism activity with us this time."
Early in the morning, Hexiang hyped it up like a loudspeaker.
Zhuli's eyelashes trembled, and the eyes that looked at him were somewhat disgusted.
She remembered that He Xiang was obviously a cold and straight man, why did he change so much now.
"It's normal, she helped a lot this time." Wen Qian was not surprised.
"But she will sit in a car with Mr. Jing, and the room seems to be next to each other."
He Xiang smiled awkwardly and moved his gaze to Zhuli again.
Hearing what He Xiang said, everyone gathered around.
"Fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and Mr. Jing must not be snatched away by others."
"Pear, where have you and Mr. Jing developed?"
"Pear, if you take down Mr. Jing, we can go sideways in the group after our operation department."
......
Colleagues, if you say anything to me, Zhuli's brain is about to explode.
The thing he promised turned out to be this.
She reached out to cover her ears and retracted into her shell like a turtle.
"Don't stop talking, we all have our hopes pinned on you!"
Qin Han'er shook Zhuli's shoulders lightly, and after Xiaoxiao was dismissed, she moved next to Zhuli.
"I'm not going!"
Takeri's eyebrows twisted.