Jingheng's marketing department has always been known for being strong. The marketing director has a very bad temper. He gets angry when he disagrees with each other.
This is the style of the person in front of Ye Kangning.
When I came to him, Director Ye was calm and drizzle every day, as if there were no mood swings. When he smiled and looked at you, his eyes always gave people a creepy feeling. He spoke slowly, did things in a hurry, but the efficiency was not bad at all. .
Almost all advertising companies in the industry like to cooperate with Jingheng.
Most of the current Party A’s tempers are not flattering. The slightly well-known enterprise groups are all arrogant. Just a young man who has just graduated and doesn’t understand anything for a year or two can spit all over the phone. At this point, Jingheng's quality as Party A can hardly pick out any faults. Even if there is any opinion or need to be revised, their communication is clear and polite, so that Party B can feel enough respect.
Moreover, they rarely submit drafts, and they basically believe that one company is one company. They have no long-term partners, and they can discover the freshest companies and ideas at any time.
Therefore, Ye Kangning actually had reservations about Lu Hongsheng's long-term cooperation recommendation, and they had actually contacted an advertising company before.
This means that Zhuo Si is now coming through the back door, ready to intervene.
Although Jingheng and the other company have not yet reached an agreement.
Zhao Mei is a person who is very good at public relations, and she can see his doubts. She is calm and decent, and the smile on her face is elegant and calm: "We Zhuosi have a certain reputation in the advertising circle for five or six years, and the team level is not modest. Speaking of which, it can definitely be ranked among the top few in the industry, the ability is guaranteed, and it will never smash his own brand. If Director Ye is really worried, we will also accept the draft."
The secretary brought in the coffee, the door of the conference room was opened and closed, Chuzhi pushed the keyboard and looked at the pink shirt: "Do you usually talk about this in the early morning?"
"No, maybe I want to get it done as soon as possible," Pink Shirt whispered, "This matter is led by the Vice President. You may not know it yet. Do you know that both President Lu and the Vice President are surnamed Lu?"
Chu Zhi shook his head, then froze for a moment, then blinked: "Is Jingheng all the bosses surnamed Lu?"
"No, just these two, and the one with the most head."
Chu Zhi's face turned pale.
She still remembered the man she met at the door of the office last time. The supervisor also called him Vice President Lu. At that time, Chu Zhi felt that although this man was handsome, he always gave a very awkward feeling. Especially decent.
To put it simply, from the temperament, it seems to give people a sense of obsceneness who is very keen on workplace sexual harassment.
Chu Zhi tremblingly clawed at the table: "Are those two father and son?"
The pink shirt held up the orchid fingers, and said in a strange voice, "You little ghost."
"… "
Chu Zhi's face turned pale, and she closed her eyes in despair and horror.
The pink shirt over there is still saying: "It is rumored that the relationship between the two of them has always been bad. After his son came back from the United States, he directly squeezed out the position of Laozi, but this is also a good news. Lu Hongsheng's evaluation in the company over the past few years is actually not high. I feel that his operational research ability is not very good, but after all these years, the board of directors and the above should still have some connections. He was the only person in the company before, and now his son is back, he is nervous, he is anxious to start things, and he has money. We won't understand the human world anyway."
Chu Zhi was already amazed: "I think you understand it quite well."
Pink Shirt: "Who can't brag, if you listen to it a lot, you'll know more or less."
Chu Zhi nodded: "Then where is our boss Ye standing?"
The pink shirt didn't answer and asked, "Then where are you standing?"
Chu Zhi wants to say that you are not talking nonsense
She paused and said insincerely, "I choose the handsome one."
The turtle sitting opposite her made a loud voice and snorted clearly.
A few hours later, the people in the conference room finally came out. Zhuosi came to three people this time. The product manager sent them to the door of the office. Chu Zhi stuck his head out and glanced quietly.
It just happened to meet Xiao Yi's line of sight.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Zhao Mei's eyes just turned.
When she saw Chu Zhi, she was clearly a little surprised: "Chu Zhi?"
Chu Zhi froze, and noticed that all the eyes in the office fell on her.
The supervisor has been in the arena for many years, and most of them will be able to observe her words and feelings. At a glance, she can see the surprise and disgust that flashed in her eyes and a little bit of magical emotion similar to jealousy. She followed her gaze and saw Chuzhi.
The supervisor felt puzzled. One was a newly graduated intern and the other was a female executive who had been in the workplace for many years. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think there would be any intersection between these two people.
The product manager smiled and said, "Do you know Manager Zhao?"
Zhao Mei smiled, turned and walked out: "Well, I used to practice at Zhuosi," she paused, seemingly unintentional, "A little unpleasant happened, little girl, maybe you have a little temper."
She seemed to mention it casually, and she didn't want to say more. The product manager didn't ask any questions. She took the person to the elevator entrance, and when she came back, she looked at Chu Zhi more.
Chu Zhi was a little uneasy, and was patted on the back of the chair by the pink shirt: "What's the matter, do you know?"
Chu Zhi scratched her hair, she didn't really want to mention this, she just said dryly, "I worked at Zhuosi for a period of time when I was a junior."
The pink shirt shrugged and went back to the business at hand.
Until the meeting in the afternoon, Ye Kangning told them what happened in the morning. He didn't agree, but after all, Zhuosi's business strength was strong, he showed sincerity, and Lu Hongsheng helped him. Finally, he decided to ask another advertising company Prancing Horse's opinion first. , if the other party also agrees to the draft, then the three parties will discuss in detail.
In any case, Chu Zhi felt that it seemed a little unkind to do this, and also felt that her thoughts were too simple.
She has studied advertising and has a little experience as an intern in an advertising company. Of course, she knows how much advertising advertisers hate pitching.
There will be various problems and mistakes in the draft pitch, and under normal circumstances, if there is a problem in the end, most of them will be disadvantaged by Party B.
Compared with Zhuosi, Prancing Horse is not as well-known and has a short period of time. It was just a small studio at the beginning, but it is small and sophisticated. The projects handled are very creative and individual. The momentum is strong.
Two days later, news came from the Prancing Horse and they agreed to the draft.
Zhuosi has said that he doesn't mind the draft, provocation and self-confidence are almost on the forehead. At this time, if the prancing horse quits, it seems to be a little more daring, no matter how you think about it, it will be a little small. accurate.
Chu Zhi suddenly had the feeling that the advertisers were not arguing for the steamed buns.
At dinner that night, Chu Zhi and Lu Jiaheng talked about it.
Lu Jiaheng was reading a book at the time, and he hardly raised his head. Chuzhi poked the back of his hand with the end of his chopsticks, and he took a bite mechanically. After a while, he poked again, and he took another bite.
After repeating like this, Chu Zhi finally became popular and lost his chopsticks: "Lu Jiaheng, you should still read while eating."
Only then did Lu Jiaheng raise his head and look at her: "Why are you so angry and unhappy?"
"Who's not happy anymore," Chu Zhi pursed her lips, "It's hard today that my parents didn't have a meal with you at home, can you please ignore me, I'm telling you something serious."
Lu Jiaheng said "um", "I'm listening, what's wrong with you, you've been a family? We are Party A, and of course we want to choose the best one, and we haven't finalized yet with another advertising company. It's just the intention."
He closed the book, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed the beef with sauce into her mouth, "Recently, Lu Hongsheng has nothing in his hands, it's just an entertainment company and a piece of land like Linshi. There is no sound, he thought that there was a new economic development zone, but in fact, he just speculated on the broken land, and he couldn't make any waves."
Chu Zhi couldn't feel between the lines of his words that this person was recognized by him as a "father".
She hadn't seen what Lu Jiaheng looked like when he faced his father face to face, but just thinking about it made her feel very, very sad.
It is said that parents and family are the most solid harbors for a person. If these are gone, how will many difficult days that a person cannot support will be spent.
Chu Zhi felt a little sour in her heart, but she didn't show it, but she still looked worried, and even felt a little incomprehensible: "If you lose, will your father really not give you a penny?"
"Probably not, and even if he doesn't give me a penny, I can make it myself, but that's different."
Chu Zhi blinked and focused on "I can make money myself": "You are quite confident."
Lu Jiaheng smiled but not smiled: "It's enough to support you anyway."
He paused, holding his chopsticks over the rice: "Why, are you worried that I will become a pauper?"
Chuzhi took a green vegetable, chewed it and swallowed it in her stomach. She shook her head seriously: "It's alright, I've really become a pauper and I'll raise you."
Her appearance was serious and cute, and her round eyes looked at him brightly, which made him laugh softly, but didn't take it seriously: "Okay, then I'll be a rice cooker at home."
Chu Zhi has already mentioned chopsticks again, and put all kinds of dishes on his plate. The two of them are in his house. Lu Jiaheng has also learned a few dishes in the two years he went abroad. The braised fins with beef in sauce, etc., the two of them put together four or five dishes, which were quite rich.
While serving him vegetables, she muttered, as if possessed by a parrot: "Lu Jiaheng, you're busy with work, can you eat well when it's time to eat? I think you've lost weight recently."
He ate quickly, and after a while, he ate a bowl of rice and turned his head: "I'm being chased by you every day to feed me, how could I lose weight."
Chu Zhi raised her eyes, her free hand pinched his chin, turned around, looking up and down: "The dark circles under the eyes are heavy again, and the beard was not shaved this morning." She showed a look of disgust, pinching His face, "It's all pricked, Lu Jiaheng, if you don't shave, you're so dirty."
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows, hummed and laughed meaningfully and a little unhappily. He threw his chopsticks on the table, leaned back on his back, put his feet on the ground, and rubbed the chair back a little: "Come on."
Chu Zhi bit the bean sprout and raised her head: "Huh?"
He patted his thigh: "Sit up yourself."
Chuzhi's bean sprouts fell on the table.
She blushed, snorted twice, and whispered, "What are you doing..."
Lu Jiaheng said unhurriedly, "Don't think I'm dirty? Play a little dirty with you."
"… "
Chu Zhi swallowed her saliva and prepared herself for more than ten seconds. She closed her eyes, put down her chopsticks, and stood up.
Lu Jiaheng was sitting in the chair with his legs stretched out like a Buddha, but she was startled by this. Just as he was about to sit up straight, Chu Zhi had already walked over to him, stepped on his thin legs and straddled him directly.
He slid down a little, paralyzed, and she just sat on his sensitive part.
Lu Jiaheng was just casually teasing her, but she didn't expect her to come here. Young Master Lu was frightened, clasped her waist with one hand, rubbed her back and sat up straight, making her slide down and sit on his lap. superior.
In this position, Zhi couldn't touch the ground at first, so he swayed like this, raised his slender white arm, wrapped it around his neck, bit his lip and blushed, looking up at him.
Lu Jiaheng looked down at her, her eyes dimmed slightly: "Little girl has graduated from the film, and her courage is getting bigger every day?"
Chu Zhi's arm around his neck tightened, she was a little nervous, her legs were also clamped, and her arms even started to tremble.
But she still held her neck, looking like she didn't admit defeat at all, "I just want to do something today".
Chuzhi licked her lips and muttered, "It can be a little bigger..."
She said, hooking him and raising her head, her whole body jumped up, and kissed his lips.
In the beginning, it was she who took the initiative, like a bird pecking rice, pecking gently one by one, sticking her lips together, moving them away, and sticking them again.
Lu Jiaheng let her play, and for a while, he finally couldn't help it, his teeth clenched and grinded, he raised his hand and pressed it behind her head, while the other hand pushed away the bowl on the dining table.
In the end, Chuzhi was pressed by him on the dining table and exchanged saliva for a while, before the man turned his head with a low smile and buried it in her neck: "I have made progress, I can breathe now."
Chu Zhi blushed, kicked him with her legs, and then grabbed her ankle and pushed it up.
The knees are bent and folded, and the thighs are pressed against the body.
Chu Zhi was ashamed and whispered to him, "Lu Jiaheng!"
He was unmoved, pinched her ankle and continued to press it up, his voice full of ill will: "Could you still be fat?"
She hurriedly said, "Not fat, not fat."
"Are you deliberately messing with me?"
"Don't mess with it, don't mess with it."
Lu Jiaheng was finally satisfied, let go of her and straightened up, clasped her waist and lifted the dining table, pressed it back on the chair, moved the food he had just pushed into it, and sat down herself, leaving the empty bowl after eating. Push forward and open the book.
Chu Zhi didn't react yet, and still stared at him blankly with a blushing face.
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyes from the book, and pushed the chicken wings, sauce, beef, etc. in front of her again. The tip of his chopsticks tapped her bowl lightly: "Look, eat quickly, and go to sleep after eating."
"… "
Chu Zhi blushed again, pretending to be calm: "Lu Jiaheng, my parents should be back very late today."
He bowed his head and continued to read, pretending that he didn't understand: "Don't be afraid, you can accompany you. If you are really afraid, send me a video."
"… "
Chu Zhi felt that she had recently lost her face all of a sudden.
What's the matter.
Why did their roles seem to be reversed all of a sudden.
He had always been like this before.
But she has graduated now, and she is not a child anymore.
Forget it, what's the use of the skin.
What is the use of the skin! ! !
Chu Zhi blushed, took a deep breath, didn't dare to look at him, closed her eyes tightly, and looked at death with a broken jar.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I mean, I can leave very late today..."
He raised his eyes: "Then what did you just hide from?"
"Meal... at the table..."
He finally smiled lightly: "No."
She froze: "Huh?"
Lu Jiaheng lazily pinched the book and turned the page again, looking casual and indifferent: "You have to go to work tomorrow, I need you to give me all your time, 24 hours," he raised his eyes and looked lightly. Glancing at her, "Otherwise it's not enough."
Chuzhi: "..."
The author has something to say:
"Otherwise it's not enough."
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