Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Han Meng held the tray, and I followed her with her tea set, and my steps were firm like a soldier about to rush to the battlefield, walking towards Zhang Yao's office.

In her words, this is a war, a war that decides to split up Borui. I have never experienced it, but I have handled many economic disputes in the past, but I still know the cruelty of it. If I am not careful, I will really have nothing.

I was very worried about Zhang Yao, but I couldn't help anything. Even if Han Meng told me that Zhang Yao would not lose, I would inevitably feel powerless. After all, before there was a definite result, everything was full of variables. Life was a game of game, and welcoming and sending people. Someone won, and some people lost.

It is true that neither I nor Han Meng want Zhang Yao to lose.

"Hu" let out a long breath, I took a step, rushed in front of Han Meng, and gently turned my head: "Sister, I'll open the door."

Han Meng stopped, nodded, her eyes full of encouragement.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

I knocked on the door three times and said in a small voice: "Mr. Zhang, the water is boiling, the tea is ready."

"Enter."

Hearing the sound, Han Meng and I looked at each other and gently pushed open the office door. There, a war without gunpowder was about to begin!

After entering the door, I took the lead and placed the tea set I brought from Han Meng on the coffee table in front of the sand. Then I moved to the side and gave Han Meng to the front. Han Meng had a smile like a spring breeze on her face, and said magnetically: "I heard from Secretary Chen that Mr. Dong is here too and wants to drink Mingqian Longjing. I was worried that he, a big man, would be rough and dirty, and would ruin this best tea, so I took the initiative to do this for him. The two bosses wouldn't mind?"

"Hey, I've heard that Sister Han has a good tea art, and I haven't had the chance to see it. How could I mind?" Dong Shuhan responded with a smile, turned her head, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "It's Secretary Chen who surprised me a little. He can actually invite you, the great god."

"Haha, Mr. Dong, you are joking. Just don't dislike me for making my own decisions. How dare I be called a great god in front of the two of you?"

The two of them looked very harmonious and happy, but somehow, I felt a faint smell of gunpowder.

"Since Sister Han is here, let's sit together." Zhang Yao finally spoke, and she said warmly: "You must not just drink one cup of tea. You are here, and you can make tea for us. I really don't feel at ease to let Chen Mo do this."

"Haha, then I'm disrespectful."

After saying that, Han Meng naturally sat next to the two of them. The three women sat on three sides, and naturally became a three-legged posture.

I returned to my own corner without saying a word, quietly looked at everything that was born there, and began to analyze it secretly: Zhang Yao could probably guess the purpose of Dong Shuhan's sudden visit. If she dealt with it alone, the two would be almost in a 50-5 direction, but yesterday, Han Meng found out that the sudden difficulty of the Party A was Qi Yu, Zhang Yao, maybe she wanted to remind Dong Shuhan in this way?

With such doubts, I began to listen carefully, what the three women a few meters away from me were saying.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think of the suggestions I made?"

Zhang Yao glanced at Dong Shuhan gently, and did not answer immediately. Instead, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea, and said, "You can tell Sister Han about this. If we really want to do that, the biggest reliance is their public relations department."

"Oh? Mr. Dong wants to send some orders for the company? I'm going to listen carefully." Han Meng cooperated with Zhang Yao very much. When she was not finished speaking, she asked Dong Shuhan.

"Actually nothing."

Dong Shuhan waved his hand and said modestly: "Have our company just finished its cooperation with Givenchy? Party A gave us good feedback. In addition, the company's near-term plan is to open up the beauty advertising market and go to that circle to share a piece of cake. I'm just thinking about it. We can speed up and take advantage of the expiration of some brands' advertising contracts to grab those potential customers."

Hearing the sound, Han Meng frowned and asked, "Mr. Dong, I'm afraid this is a bit unruly? Competition is nothing, everyone depends on their ability, but if you rob it so clearly, your company's reputation will definitely be damaged, and people in that circle will be xenophobic."

"What are you afraid of? Our company has so many signs here. Who has the strength to squeeze us out in this acre of three-point land in Sijiucheng?"

"Mr. Dong, what you said is a bit too full."

Although Han Meng still maintained polite words, her attitude has become cold. As the company's loyal minister, she has the right to talk to Dong Shuhan.

"I'm just explaining a fact. What's wrong?" Dong Shuhan continued without waiting for Han Meng to refute, "Our company is one of the first advertising companies to go public. Whether it is software and hardware, it is the top in the industry. I think those beauty brands will definitely look forward to working with us when they know that we are going to enter their industry to take on advertising. This is a win-win situation for each other. I can't figure out why you should hesitate or say."

Dong Shuhan said in a cold tone, "You are the same as Mr. Zhang, don't you want to see me develop the market for the company?"

Here comes!

All the reasons before were just to lay the foundation for this sentence. Dong Shuhan’s real purpose must be like this.

"When did I mean this way?" Zhang Yao picked up the cup, put it down as soon as she took a sip, and greeted me: "Chen Mo, the tea is cold, please fill it with the water for me."

After I got up and walked to them, Zhang Yao continued, "Mr. Dong, if you want to increase your performance for the company, I must agree with it. However, the cake is so big. Is it a bit inappropriate for your open grabbing method?"

"Oh, then, what good will Mr. Zhang do?" Dong Shuhan asked.

Zhang Yao has no words.

"Where are you, Sister Han?" Dong Shuhan continued to ask.

"I"

Han Meng also fell into hesitation.

"Both of you have no good idea. I have the simplest and most direct way here. Why don't we do it?"

It seems that Dong Shuhan has taken the initiative now. As Zhang Yao said, Dong Shuhan now comes from the perspective of the company's performance and no one will stop her. But will she really complete her plan safely?
Chapter completed!