Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 152 Small scene(1/2)

Chapter 152 Small Scene

Author: quiet thoughts

Chapter 152 Small Scene

Assistant Komatsu, who was standing at the door, looked at Shirakawa Kaede and then at Kobayashi Asuka. He was neither in nor out at the moment.

"Ahem~" Bai Chuanfeng cleared her throat, "Who sent me chocolate as a gift again? That's so polite.

Assistant Xiaosong, please put it down for now, I will handle it."

The clever Shirakawa Kaede didn't even open the gift box, but first defined it as a "gift chocolate".

Look at classmate Xiao Lin, the gift he just gave was a charity gift.

Although the box is also heart-shaped, doesn’t that mean it is the same as Xiaolin-san?

"Yi Li Chocolate" is purely coincidental.

Assistant Komatsu, who was granted amnesty, put the gift box on Shirakawa Kaede's table and immediately left without Shirakawa Kaede's greeting.

Those hurried footsteps seemed like there was something terrible behind them.

As for Bai Chuanfeng, she quietly stuffed the gift box sent by Assistant Komatsu under her desk without blushing.

"Shirakawa-kun, why don't you open it and take a look, maybe it's Honmei chocolate."

Kobayashi Asuka asked nonchalantly, with nothing unusual on her face.

What else are you looking at? It must be Benming Chocolate.

There’s such a big word “LOVE” on the box, even a fool would understand what’s going on.

I haven't seen you for more than a month. Is this girl Matsuda Seiko already so bold?

And Shirakawa Kaede would not be so stupid as to open a gift given to him by another girl in front of another girl.

"I'd better try Xiaolin-san's chocolate first." The shameless Shirakawa Kaede didn't respond at all, just picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.

But this smell..., huh? Shirakawa Kaede felt a little unable to control the muscles on her face.

First it's sweet, then it's salty, and then an overwhelming amount of bitterness blooms on your taste buds.

"How is it?" Asuka Kobayashi looked at Shirakawa Kaede expectantly.

"Hmm~" Bai Chuanfeng, who understood somewhat, asked vaguely, "Did Xiao Lin do this by himself?"

Although she was a little embarrassed, Asuka Kobayashi still nodded with a red face.

"Hmm~ Not rough"

"Eh?" The vague voice made Asuka Kobayashi almost not understand what he said.

But Bai Chuanfeng felt the muscles on his cheeks twitching. He was worried that he would burst out when he opened his mouth. So he could only grit his teeth and nod in approval.

"Really?" Asuka Kobayashi's eyes began to shine.

Bai Chuanfeng silently recited the Qingxin Mantra to hypnotize himself, while swallowing the chocolate in his mouth three times.

"Really!" He finally took a breath and nodded seriously.

Then, before Asuka Kobayashi asked any questions, she closed the chocolate in front of her, covered it, and put it away.

"Such a good thing, I decided to take it home and eat it slowly." Bai Chuanfeng explained seriously.

Seeing that Shirakawa Kaede didn't seem to be faking it, Kobayashi Asuka was really relieved.

I have never been in the kitchen since I was a child. It was my first time to make snacks for others, and I was both nervous and looking forward to it.

It seems that the pastry class during this period was not in vain, Xiaolin Asuka secretly thought in her heart. Next time, she should make some for her pastry teacher to thank her for her patient teaching during this period.

If Shirakawa Kaede knew what Asuka Kobayashi was thinking, he would swear to heaven that he would agree with it with both hands and feet.

Give it! You must give it! It’s best if you can give the teacher enough food for a year.

Otherwise, I'm sorry, my stomach is churning at this moment.

Seeing Shirakawa Kaede's good performance, Kobayashi Asuka no longer cared about the other "gift chocolate" just now.

"Since Shirakawa-kun likes it, I will definitely try it more in the future." Asuka Kobayashi said confidently, and she would leave the desserts to her in the future.

Bai Chuanfeng's face froze, and he showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"With Kobayashi's great talent, doing this is too unfair. Shirakawa Electric is where Kobayashi truly demonstrates his talent."

"It's okay, no delay." Asuka Kobayashi felt that she should practice more.

This..., the days to come will be full of misfortune.



The busy Valentine's Day is fleeting, and people living in Tokyo have returned to their usual rhythm.

From work to get off work, from morning to sunset, the days pass by.

However, Shirakawa Electric has become busier and busier since the last Valentine's Day event.

Flashman's orders, instead of decreasing, are increasing.

With the New Year and this Valentine's Day event, the reputation of Shirakawa Electric has gradually been remembered by people.

With brand awareness, it is inevitable that sales will increase.

Fortunately, Shirakawa Electric already has four production lines, and the current orders can be fully digested by Ota Ward itself.

March has arrived in a blink of an eye, and on this day all the main managers of Shirakawa Electric Co., Ltd. gathered together.

Everyone was chatting and laughing while waiting patiently.

The reason why I'm all sitting here is because the monthly summary day has arrived again.

There is no doubt that the sales volume for February will be announced today. Needless to say, just because of the sensation caused by Valentine's Day, we know that the sales volume will not be different.

As expected, Bai Chuanfeng walked into the conference room with a smile on his face. Before he could speak, everyone sent him out with a burst of cheers and applause.

Since everyone is so excited, Bai Chuanfeng doesn't care.

"The sales volume of Flashman couple model in February reached 120,000 units!"

"Si Guoyi!"

"Onboard!"

The roar of excitement was deafening.

120,000 units, this is the number sold in one day on Valentine’s Day.

The sales volume in just one day was already more than the total sales volume in January.

However, this was not over yet. When the atmosphere subsided a little, Shirakawa Kaede then announced, "The total sales volume of Flashman in February was 220,000 units."

"Oh~!" Even bigger cheers broke out again.

The total sales volume in February was directly double that of the previous month, which is undoubtedly a huge improvement.

And everyone's expressions were obviously more excited than before, because judging from Sony's sales data for the past month.

So far, Sony's Walkman has not exceeded 150,000 units in a single month.

Therefore, it is obvious that Shirakawa Electric's sales in February must have surpassed Sony's.

Flashman overtook Sony in sales within two months of its release. Although it relied on marketing activities to achieve this achievement, it is still an achievement worth being proud of.

If there is one, there are two. More importantly, this builds the confidence of all employees of Shirakawa Electric.

Sony is not invincible. Shirakawa Electric has already killed the dragon once.

A strong heart has a much higher future or ceiling than a mediocre person who just follows others and drinks soup.

This is the most valuable gain of Shirakawa Electric from this marketing battle.

Although Shirakawa Electric spent almost 100 million yen just on publicity in February.

But it turns out that it's all worth it.

Well, the doubling of sales compared to last month is the best evidence.

Shirakawa Kaede was not stingy with everyone’s hard work.

The special bonuses given to them are several times their monthly salary. Not only the management, but also front-line employees are given incentives and various benefits.

Bai Chuanfeng knows very well that if we want everyone to maintain a high-spirited spirit, a substantial material foundation is also indispensable.

The club is still in the growth stage, and only appropriate incentives can make everyone take more proactive initiatives.

Compared with the profits brought by product sales, these bonuses are small amounts of money.

And with money, he can do more things.



Sony Building.

Kozo Osone sat at the top of the conference room with his face as deep as water, saying nothing.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage