412, Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao have such a good relationship
With Mo Yurou's words, Zhou Mengqian was so excited that she could hardly speak. This was the goal she had set when she studied hard and was admitted to college. She wanted to bring more children out of the mountains and let the local people
The villagers no longer have to worry about three meals a day.
At almost seven o'clock, Mo Yurou and his party got on the plane flying to the south. The whole flight took almost three hours.
After getting on the plane, Mo Yurou put on an eye mask and fell asleep. When she woke up, the plane had landed.
The first thing I did after getting off the plane was to call Xiao Zichen.
At this time, Xiao Zichen was having a meeting with people from the Propaganda Department. In the conference room, the score was low. They had been working continuously for almost half a month in order to launch the new product at the end of this month. The plan they had submitted had been revised five or six times, but it seemed that
Still can't satisfy their Mr. Xiao.
"This is the plan you finally came up with after revising it five or six times. It's a cliche and has no new ideas at all. This time our company's new products are going to participate in the June 18th e-commerce promotion. How many do you think your current promotional plan can attract?"
People come to buy our new products?”
In the conference room, Xiao Zichen threw the document in his hand directly, and the papers were scattered on the floor. In the conference room, there were five or six designers responsible for the promotion of this new product. They did not dare to say a word at this time, and they even couldn't even breathe.
Be cautious.
"Mr. Xiao, because Miss Mona will participate in this advertising shoot, we hope to use a minimalist way to highlight the product and Miss Mona."
Finally, someone plucked up the courage to explain the advertising concept they had discussed, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was mercilessly ridiculed by Xiao Zichen.
"So, you think that as long as we have Mona as the spokesperson, we don't have to reflect the value of our new products, do you? It's still minimalist. Are you being minimalist? Why don't you just say that with Mona as the spokesperson, our company is free
People buy all the products. In this case, what does the company want you designers to do? I’ll just find some popular celebrities and shoot a video with the company’s products.”
Xiao Zichen was actually not angry at these people for not being able to deliver a perfect publicity plan, but felt that their attitude was wrong.
As an advertising planner in the Yaohua Publicity Department, should they start from the company's products themselves instead of focusing on the spokespersons?
After Xiao Zichen said this, everyone fell into silence again. Everyone lowered their heads, afraid of meeting the eyes of the big boss.
At this time, Xiao Zichen's cell phone on the table rang. Everyone looked over and looked surprised. In the past, every time he had a meeting with the big boss, the big boss would mute his cell phone. If it was something important,
During the meeting, the phone will even be shut down directly.
Could it be that their big boss forgot that during the meeting just now, Assistant Liu on the side reminded everyone to mute their mobile phones, but their big boss was sitting there quietly at that time.
Xiao Zichen heard the phone ringing and looked down at the caller ID. Suddenly, the cold and cold expression on his face gradually dissipated, especially his cold eyes, which gradually became filled with a refreshing mist, and his pursed lips
The flaps are slightly opened, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.
For Liu Mingyu, who was very familiar with Xiao Zichen, when he saw this scene, he knew that this was the state when Xiao Zichen was happy. The next second, he saw Xiao Zichen pick up the phone and walked out of the conference room without leaving a word.
"Hey, Yurou, are you here?"
Xiao Zichen's low and gentle voice came from outside the conference room. At the same time, everyone in the conference room breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, go back and revise the plan again. Remember, the company's products are the focus, don't blur the direction."
Liu Mingyu said while sorting out the documents. Those people were relieved, packed up their documents, and quickly left the conference room.
Here, Xiao Zichen walked to the tea room, half-leaning on the bar, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his knuckles tapping the table briskly.
On the other side of the phone, Mo Yurou had just left customs and was about to pick up her luggage. She took the time to report to Xiao Zichen that she was safe. When she heard Xiao Zichen's voice, Mo Yurou just replied softly.
"Well, I just got off the plane and am waiting for my luggage. We will go back to the hotel to rest for a while and meet the local receptionist at one o'clock in the afternoon. What about you, are you busy?"
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he remembered that he was in a meeting. No, he immediately walked out of the tea room and saw Liu Mingyu walking out of the conference room. Then he stopped and returned to the tea room and said.
"I'm not busy. I'm going to have a cup of coffee and have a rest. It's almost a two-hour drive from the airport to your hotel. I think you'd better eat something at the airport now so you don't go hungry."
Xiao Zichen looked at the time and saw that it was already past ten o'clock. When Mo Yurou returned to the hotel, it was already past lunch time, so he reminded her gently.
"I just ate on the plane. I still have the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Aunt Li in the morning in my bag. I won't be hungry. I'm going to get my luggage. You can do your work. I'll chat when I'm free."
Mo Yurou saw that her luggage had been taken aside by her entourage and that everyone else was waiting for her, so she wanted to hang up the phone.
But as soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Zichen's passionate voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Honey, I'm starting to miss you."
Facing Xiao Zichen's sudden confession, Mo Yurou's heart was filled with excitement, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up, and then she whispered into the phone.
"Me too, okay, hang up."
After saying that, he kissed the phone and quickly hung up the phone, regardless of whether Xiao Zichen heard it or not.
Of course, this sweet gesture must have been received by Xiao Zichen. Unfortunately, Mo Yurou hung up the phone before he could react, and in the end he could only look at the phone and have fun.
When Liu Mingyu came over, he saw Xiao Zichen smiling at the phone that had already turned black. It was particularly eye-catching. Liu Mingyu subconsciously wanted to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Xiao Zichen.
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"Come back, why are you running away? You are so afraid of me."
Facing Xiao Zichen's question, Liu Mingyu could only smile and say something.
"Mr. Xiao, it must be Madam's phone number. Mr. Xiao and Madam have a really good relationship."
This flattery made Xiao Zichen feel happy. He made Liu Mingyu a cup of coffee and said.
"Go and keep an eye on those people. Don't get confused every time. Just hand over the new plan before get off work tomorrow."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen left the tea room. Liu Mingyu, who was holding the coffee, breathed a sigh of relief. It was their wife who was so good. A phone call could make the big boss happy. Otherwise, the people in the planning department would have to stay up all night tonight.
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Here, Mo Yurou and the others walked out of the airport after taking their luggage. The local reception department had already arranged for a car to wait outside.
There were eleven people in the group, plus their luggage, and the bus was packed to the brim.
The person who came to pick them up was an assistant from a local charity. He was young, quite smooth, and talked a lot. As soon as he got in the car, he kept listening to him talking non-stop.
Mo Yurou chose a seat in the middle by the window. Due to motion sickness, she closed her eyes and rested as soon as she got in the car. However, after driving for more than half an hour, the car started to bump, making Mo Yurou suddenly lose her sleepiness.
Sitting in the car, Mo Yurou's expression gradually became serious as she looked at the houses outside the car that were getting lower and lower, and finally only the endless mountains were left in sight. The roads were getting narrower and narrower.
Mo Yurou had expected how bad the conditions here would be, but when she really saw everything here, she understood what the gap between rich and poor meant.
Looking around, Mo Yurou felt that time had gone back twenty or thirty years, or even further back. At least since she could remember, she lived in a villa and went out in cars. But here, she actually saw the only thing she could see there.
This is a donkey cart only seen in period dramas.
"Dr. Mo, look, after climbing over that mountain, there is a huge tea mountain behind. The tea leaves on it are pure natural tea leaves without any fertilizer. Unfortunately, due to the inconvenient transportation, the local people are unable to produce such good tea leaves.
If it is shipped out, it can only be sold to those tea dealers at a low price."