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Chapter 4

Zhou Jiayang stood at the door again, holding a kettle and leaning sideways, with his ear close to the crack of the door, keeping a close enough distance to prevent the door from closing completely, and held his breath to listen to Shen Cichuan's answer.

Shen Cichuan was also a little surprised.

When he returned to his old home a few days ago, he heard Mr. Shen mention that the granddaughter of an old friend was going back to China to develop, and if she encountered any difficulties, he could ask him to help her.

Because the old man said that she was the granddaughter of a friend, and since the relationship between the two families had always been friendly, it was not a troublesome matter for him, so he agreed immediately.

I just didn't expect that it would be someone from the Jiang Group who would sell shares.

Shen Cichuan stared at the pair of black and bright eyes, with beautiful eye shapes outlined by black eyeliner. The upward lines were somewhat rounded, very much like his sister's ragdoll cat.

She sat on the sofa with her head held high and didn't show any nervousness when facing him. She looked calm and generous like a veteran who had been immersed in the workplace for a long time.

The expression on Shen Cichuan's face was still calm and distant, with lowered eyebrows and thin lips, looking like he was thinking.

This was also expected. The sudden visit dropped another bombshell. If it had been placed on herself, she would not have agreed so quickly. Jiang Yunmiao picked up the tea cup and took another sip of tea, her eyes falling on the cup. There was a lipstick mark on the wall, and the original purpose was just to say hello and explore his thoughts.

Now that the goal has been achieved, he will wait for him to think about the rest and say, "You can think about it and I will come back in a few days."

She put down her cup and stood up, picked up her bag and walked to the door. Her skirt swayed as she walked, and her high heels clicked. Zhou Jiayang quickly walked out of the tea room, walked quickly to Jiang Yunmiao and opened the door. Lower your head and arch your waist slightly.

Jiang Yunmiao looked at him sideways and saw that he was quite good and had a very interesting look.

With his upper body leaning out of the door and one foot out, he remembered that there was still something to do, so he turned around and walked over to Shen Cichuan, who was bowing his head in thought. Under Zhou Jiayang's extremely frightened eyes, he reached out and poked his shoulder.

The subtle movements made Shen Cichuan raise his head in confusion. He could clearly smell the faint fragrance of roses wafting from the person close at hand. The refreshing fragrance, with a hint of coolness, instantly calmed his active brain.

Jiang Yunmiao looked down at him. From this angle, he could see his eyes more clearly. His eyelashes were very long. The two looked at each other. Shen Cichuan felt that those black and bright eyes were very beautiful, with a bright smile. Meaning is like a rose blooming against the sun, delicate and warm.

"Contact information, I'm very pressed for time. I don't want to have to wait downstairs next time when I come to see you." The crisp voice recalled his thoughts, and his hands on his knees clenched unnaturally, and he lowered his head slightly. Avoiding those eyes, the eyelashes behind the silver-rimmed glasses trembled, barely covering the turbulent eyes, and she called Zhou Jiayang's name in a faint tone.

Assistant Zhou, who was standing at the door at a loss, quickly took Shen Cichuan's cell phone from his desk.

Jiang Yunmiao glanced at him, took out his mobile phone and opened the dialing keypad, "You remember his, I can't remember mine."

Zhou Jiayang lowered his head and read out a string of phone numbers that he knew by heart. Within a moment, the phone in his hand rang.

Looking at a string of red missed calls on his phone, Jiang Yunmiao clicked on the number he had just dialed and made a note with his fingers. He put the phone away and turned around and took two steps, then turned back to say hello to Shen Cichuan, " I'll go then, see you next time."

Her movements were elegant and her smile was like a flower. Shen Cichuan was inexplicably stunned for a moment when she looked at her, until the office door was closed, leaving only the faint scent of tea in the air.

Shen Cichuan pursed his lips and his eyes fell on the cup Jiang Yunmiao had just drank tea from, which still had lipstick marks left on it.

Smelling the scent of tea in the air, mixed with the faint scent of roses that was almost invisible, he raised his hand and gently pinched his brow bone, and the cuffs of his sleeves just covered the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

I went back the way I came, got on the elevator, and walked out of the building under the eye-catching gaze of the lady at the front desk.

Standing in front of the door of the office building, the sun was shining brightly and the air was a little hot. Jiang Yunmiao sighed at the temperature that almost melted people, and walked to the parking lot under the gaze of passers-by.

The orange McLaren GT whizzed by, its beautiful body and color as stunning as its person.

Driving back to the company, Guan Xu was standing at the door of the direct-operated store downstairs. She also knew the person next to her, who was the manager of the direct-operated store. When she got closer, she heard them discussing the sales of perfume. By the way, There is also fierce competition from several nearby companies.

It is not easy to make a name for herself in a strange place, even if she has cooperated with many big brands. From the perspective of a competitor, there is no doubt that she is a newcomer in this place and has to learn from many brands. To get out, you first need a well-known local celebrity spokesperson.

I haven't thought about this yet.

So I came up with the idea of ​​​​advertising to warm up the promotion.

There are many advertising companies in City B. Guan Xu checked a few well-known ones and showed Jiang Yunmiao the promotional videos produced by their companies. Some of them had cooperated with Shen Group. He watched half of them. After many hours, I finally pointed to the advertisement of one of the hot spring hotels and said, "That's it, go get in touch."

Guan Xu closed the computer, took out her mobile phone and chatted with Aite Xiaomi at the company, asking her to contact the advertising agency immediately to arrange an interview time.

Then he picked up a stack of resumes from the table next to him and said, "Several entertainment companies have contacted us and said that their artists can come over at any time to interview for perfume endorsements."

Jiang Yunmiao tilted his head and thought for a while, "You can keep your contact information first, and we'll talk about the rest after the first version of the plan comes out."

In the afternoon, after the new product promotion meeting, Jiang Yunmiao walked into the fragrance room. Thinking back to the moment of inspiration in the morning, he picked his favorite triangular black crystal one from the collection of empty bottles.

She skillfully washes and disinfects her hands, holds the utensils and elegantly experiments with blends, and from the bottles and jars all over the wall, she accurately picks out the required spices and essences based on the colors of the bottles, and mixes them together with the lingering smells on the tip of her nose.

The calm face clearly appeared in his mind, as well as the panic that passed after the close contact with him.

Just like the perfume on your hand, the faint rose blooms in the snowy pine forest, with a cold and refreshing smell, and a vague sense of distance. The base notes of vetiver and musk closely follow, slowly spreading against the skin. Open it, driving away some of the coldness and bringing gentle warmth.

Jiang Yunmiao stood for a long time in the smell of perfume, until her mobile phone on the table rang. She put down what she was holding and looked at the time. It was already past seven in the evening.

He took off his gloves and pressed the answer button, and a soft female voice came out asking for help, "Jiang Jiang, can you pick me up at No. B-L666, Junfu Road? I'm being held here by a man."

Jiang Yunmiao: "...wait."
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