Yanliang drove back to the company, and when she came to her special small meeting room, her assistant had already called all the members of the "Yayan" team back from the restaurant.
As soon as she was seated, she immediately shared the good news. Of course, more complicated work will follow: "I need a perfect plan to impress Mingting's manager in charge. The sooner the better."
Since then, all members of the "Yayan" team have returned to their busy and endless overtime life.
A week has passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Zheng's assistant has already called to confirm: the meeting with Ming Ting's manager in charge is scheduled for the next day. Yan Liang made the final confirmation of the finalized plan at the company that night.
In order to conquer Mingting, Yan Liang has devoted all her energy to this during this time, and she is not interested in other company affairs, but just after being clean for a while, some annoying people came to bother her——
She was busy in her office when suddenly there was the sound of the door opening. The other party neither knocked on the door nor informed, just pushed the door open and walked in, Yan Liang raised his eyes displeased immediately: "What's the matter?"
When she saw Xu Ziqing standing by the door, Yan Liang really didn't know what to say. She had ignored Xu Ziqing for a long time, but Xu Ziqing still missed her very much. What kind of persistent mentality is this? Yanliang couldn't understand, so she had nothing to say.
Xu Ziqing always came here uninvited, she didn't need Yan Liang to pay attention to her, and she also approached with a face of peace and contentment. Put a beautifully packaged card on the Yanliang table: "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, 'secret' will hold a global press conference. I worked overtime until just now, and when I passed by you, I found that you were also working overtime, so I happened to send you the invitation letter. "
Yan Liang didn't even look at the invitation letter, she kept facing the computer without raising her head: "No time."
"Is it because I don't have time to go? Or because I don't have the courage to go?" Yanliang didn't need to look up to know how high-spirited Xu Ziqing must be when he said this.
Seeing that Yan Liang didn't answer, refute, get angry, or respond, Xu Ziqing deliberately emphasized his tone and continued: "I heard that you have been entangled with Xiao Kai of Mingting Group recently. For the sake of 'Yan Yan' Such a rotten brand that can't be supported, you don't even want your self-esteem, this doesn't fit your character at all."
Yan Liang continued to ignore.
Xu Ziqing looked at the indifferent attitude of a woman who has never been able to withstand the excitement, and finally planned to end this meaningless provocation, "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, I hope you can attend. Look at the comparison between 'Yayan' and 'secret', Where is the difference?"
Yan Liang finally took off his glasses this time and raised his head, but he didn't seem to hear Xu Ziqing's long words before, and only said indifferently: "Go slowly. I won't see you off."
Xu Ziqing was finally frustrated by her neither humble nor overbearing, turned his head and left quickly. It turned out that the way to prevent Xu Ziqing from taking advantage of him was to treat him indifferently, Yanliang himself was surprised.
Just as she was about to put her glasses back on and get back to work, her cell phone rang. The caller ID is Jiang Yunan's private number.
As soon as he picked it up, the other end asked, "In the company?"
Yan Liang was taken aback by this inexplicable question: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Come down, I'll wait for you downstairs in the company."
Yan Liang was even more surprised: "Aren't you on a business trip?"
"Well, not long after getting off the plane."
His tone was so light, even a little tired, but Yan Liang seemed to be able to draw some deep meaning from such simple words, for example, he rushed over to find... her as soon as he got off the plane.
Yanliang's tone couldn't help but hesitate: "Look for me... do you have a problem?"
"Um."
"What?"
"want to see you."
Standing in the elevator going down smoothly, Yan Liang felt that she was really ridiculous. She still had some work to do, so she couldn't control herself and rushed downstairs to the company.
The elevator had already reached the first floor when she was still struggling with this matter, Yan Liang clearly had a voice to stop her, but she couldn't control her steps, and walked quickly towards the gate.
Because it was late at night, only the security guard on duty sat in the corner and dozed off in the lobby, and everything else was silent. Her high heels were tapping quickly on the ground, and she didn't deliberately slow down until she was about to reach the gate. Stepping, whitewashing the previous eagerness, slowly pushed open the glass side door.
The moment the door was pushed open, it was as if entering another world—Jiang Yunan stood facing the wind, smiling at her.
Yan Liang still deliberately slowed down and approached him, when he reached in front of him, he raised his wrist to look at his watch and said: "One and a half minutes."
Yan Liang immediately had a bad feeling when she heard the words, but she didn't expect that she really expected it—his next sentence was: "Miss me too?"
"I'm self-indulgent, I'm just efficient all the time."
Yanliang threw out such a sentence reflexively, Jiang Yunan was not obsessed with this question, and opened the car door for her: "Where are you going to eat?"
When Yanliang got into the car, she never expected that eating supper would eventually turn into going to the supermarket to buy ingredients and making supper at home—
She didn't even remember who came up with this bad idea, she had already opened the door of her house and let Jiang Yunan, who was carrying two big bags of food, come in.
Of course, she didn't forget to declare in advance: "I don't know how to cook at all."
Jiang Yunan accepted the bad news calmly: "I will do it."
Yan Liang would never believe this. Seeing him roll up his cuffs swiftly, she also thought that Mr. Jiang was just putting on a show, but when a plate of macaroni with all the flavors and colors was delivered to her—the truth speaks louder than words.
"I really can't see that your hands can make money, and you can also cook." "I thought you were a pampered son who didn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers."
"Did you forget what you said before? I'm just a wage earner, a bit more advanced." Jiang Yunan said in a vague way, and handed over the fork by the way.
Yan Liang tasted it, and it tasted really good. I couldn't stop eating for five minutes before I felt something strange. I looked up at Jiang Yunan who was sitting across the table: "You don't want to eat?"
"Not hungry."
"But it's obviously you who proposed to have supper."
Jiang Yunan smiled, as if she was asking the question knowingly: "It's just an excuse for wanting to see you."
She didn't know what kind of expression to respond for a moment, and he had pretended to be surprised: "Don't tell me you didn't hear it."
Yanliang doesn't raise a dispute with him, facing this person, silence is the only rule to keep him from suffering. Jiang Yunan wanted to lure her, so he took out a tissue and handed it to her, motioning for her to wipe her mouth, and said regretfully, "I have something to eat, but unfortunately, it's too precious to be exchanged for a thousand dollars."
"What?"
Jiang Yunan narrowed his eyes slightly - this is a small gesture unique to this man when expressing some ambiguous intention, and then, when she was wary, he replied leisurely: "You."
Yanliang thought a lot about her own reaction, but after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't even expect that her answer would be: "I'm very tired, and I will be very busy tomorrow."
The moment he said it, he naturally regretted it, but Jiang Yunan's eyes were clearly stained with surprise, "It's okay, it won't be too late when you have physical strength."
In this way, Yanliang was forced to the point where he couldn't speak, Yanliang was a little flustered thinking about how to explain the sentence he just blurted out in a more reasonable way, but he couldn't think of how to explain it for a long time, after all, he could only acquiesce.
At noon the next day, Yan Liang led the team to a meeting with Ming Ting's manager and several powerful people.
She was well prepared and full of sincerity, so she came to Ming Ting's headquarters in person, and promised to give Ming Ting the biggest concession in terms of profit distribution.
After two hours of negotiation, Ming Court finally let go: "We agreed to let 'Ya Yan' set up a cabinet, but the contract is only temporarily signed for one year, and the remaining four years will be signed by means of a contract of intent. The performance of 'Ya Yan' was not good, and the intention agreement was deemed invalid."
This is not the best negotiation result, but it is not the worst either. At least it gives Yanliang another year of time and opportunity to rebuild the brand value of "Yayan". In this year's time, having such a high-quality platform as Mingting is definitely a rare opportunity for "Ya Yan".
The meeting finally ended, Yanliang and the manager in charge signed the contract respectively. Although there were many tense moments during the negotiations, when everything was settled, people from both sides shook hands one by one.
The manager in charge seemed to have to call Lu Zheng and report the results, Yanliang could only nod to the manager in charge who was on the phone to say goodbye, and took the team away first.
But before he walked out of the conference room, Yan Liang was stopped by the manager in charge: "Miss Yan."
Yan Liang stopped and turned around.
The manager in charge walked towards Yan Liang, and actually handed her the phone: "Boss Lu wants to say a few words to you."
She probably wanted to say something like "happy cooperation", but Yan Liang took it immediately. After all, she wanted something from others, so she simply thanked her first: "Mr. Lu, thank you for giving 'Ya Yan' this opportunity."
"Oh?" Lu Zheng didn't seem to expect her to say that.
Hearing Lu Zheng's questioning tone, Yan Liang couldn't help but pause, it seems... the man's intention for her to answer the phone is not what she thought
But she hadn't said anything to redeem her, and the other end had complied with her, and continued to ask: "Then how does Miss Yan plan to thank me?"
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"Why don't you? I want to invite you to dinner tonight. I don't know...Will you be rewarded?"
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