Dingxin's marketing manager is vacant. No one will pay attention to this trivial matter. Ding Xin remained the same, so did the days, and Mo Shi continued in the same orderly manner. Only recently, but you can also hear news about Zhou's, Vice President Zhou Suhe launched a comprehensive counterattack, trying to get a game back.
The first step in this comprehensive counterattack is to hold a press conference.
The speed was very fast. On Tuesday morning, Zhou Suhe invited the media from all walks of life in the name of Vice President Zhou to directly meet the reporters in the five-star hotel in Haicheng.
Faced with reporters’ questions, Vice President Zhou answered one by one, but he was calm and orderly. And those reporters weren't kind-hearted characters, they were poking every question into the dead, and he still didn't panic.
"Vice President Zhou, how do you clean up the current situation this time?"
"Vice President Zhou, with regard to the incident that you accepted the employees to leave collectively, is it because your leadership skills are insufficient?"
"Vice President Zhou, when you showed up in public today, are you forced to do so by the group's order?"
Sure enough, the reporters' questions were so sharp.
Zhou Suhe smiled into the microphone and replied, "I don't think it is necessary to deal with such serious words, or to use the word balance to be more accurate in the current situation. Anyone will have a decision that leads to errors in the results. But this does not affect the overall situation."
"As for the employee leaving this matter, the survival of the fittest, I think everyone understands this principle? Of course, I don't mean they are the fittest, but everyone has their own ambitions. I wish them better results in the new company."
"The reason why I am holding this press conference today is just to let you know that Zhou's presence or absence of me is consistent, and I will continue to serve Zhou's. Therefore, there is no such thing as what you said. These two situations."
Zhou Suhe answered the reporter’s questions one by one, smiling at the end of his speech, “You must have a lot of questions, but I don’t think it will take long for a satisfactory answer sheet to be handed in in the next year. Time can prove everything. Waiting for the good news."
The ten-minute press conference is not long, but it is not short. The rhythm is appropriate, and the key points are answered at the end, and the position is clarified, which is equivalent to an announcement!
This ending is the most important thing, and it will be clear after the year!
On the TV screen, the news passed quickly, and in the end it was the scene where Zhou Suhe was escorted by an assistant subordinate, and then jumped to other news.
In front of the TV, Mo Baiyao and Mo Sinian were sitting, and they saw this press conference.
The great turmoil of Zhou's family in Haicheng has also spread to Gangcheng and has become a big news in the industry. It is really too much trouble.
"This conference is like a reassurance, but it can get immediate results." Mo Sinian said quietly.
Mo Baiyao was smoking a cigarette, and he laughed in a deep voice, "I didn't want to show up after being pressed for so long before. Today, when I came out, I played very well with his personal cards. But it depends on how to recover the operation next."
"Second brother, when did you pay attention to Zhou's so much?" Mo Sinian asked curiously.
"Fourth, you don't care about our sister-in-law too much." Mo Baiyao said.
"Sister-in-law?" Mo Sinian was even more surprised. He entered the mall, but it didn't mean that he would pay attention to those rumors. At this moment, Song Qiyue was involved, and even Mo Zhengyan was involved. He was puzzled, "and sister-in-law again what is the relationship?"
"Fourth, did you forget? My sister-in-law was competent for the deputy manager of the public relations department when she was in Wuzhou before." Mo Boyao pointed out the key.
Of course Mo Sinian knew this, and he understood everything suddenly, "Second brother meant that the sister-in-law went to Zhou to do the crisis public relations behind the scenes? When did it happen?"
"Just yesterday, she went to Haicheng and entered the Zhou clan." This is what Mo Baiyao found out.
Mo Sinian was suspicious, "Sister-in-law has friendship with Zhou's?"
"This Vice President Zhou is her sister's fiancé. The three of them grew up together." Mo Baiyao said with a smile.
Moss knew the year, he smiled faintly, "It's another childhood sweetheart."
"Do you know this eldest brother?" Mo Baiyao took a mouthful of cigarettes, puffing out smoke, but with a hint of interest.
...
At eleven o'clock in Haicheng, the press conference had just ended, and Zhou Suhe and his party returned to the company. In the office, Song Qiyue waited. Seeing them turn back, she immediately said, "Vice President, we now need to make a selection of talents."
Johnson poured water for Zhou Suhe, who took off his jacket and hung it up.
"July, I just came back, don't worry." He walked to her without a rush, and sat down on the executive chair.
Song Qiyue has already opened up the personal information files one by one, "These are collected from the human resources department, so I should be able to understand a little bit about my personal situation."
"Did you watch the press conference just now?" Zhou Suhe was still not eager to talk about official affairs, he just asked.
"Look," Song Qiyue replied.
Zhou Suhe asked, "How's my performance?"
"No problem." Song Qiyue replied.
Her attitude is too serious and easy-going, as if she is doing business routine, which makes Zhou Suhe a little uncomfortable, "Are you not complimenting me?"
"En?" Song Qiyue raised her eyes and looked at him.
"I was interviewed for the first time before. After reading the news, you said I was too staid and unnatural at all. Is it better today?" Zhou Suhe looked at her and asked, and he was about to mention it.
That was his first interview with a magazine. Later, the video flowed out on the Internet. She deliberately looked for it. After seeing it, she criticized and laughed at it for a long time, saying only that he could not stay. But for the video she laughed at, she downloaded it to her mobile phone and watched it repeatedly. It was once her laughing point, and she couldn't get tired of it. In the end, Zhou Suhe threatened to smash her mobile phone when she watched it again.
But in fact, the response was very good, and in the eyes of others, she did not have the so-called sluggishness.
At this moment, Song Qiyue's eyes were calm, and she looked at him and said, "You also said that it was before. At that time, she was young, and of course she didn't have the current style. There is nothing to compare with before."
She said indifferently, but she interrupted the topic. She couldn't talk about it. Zhou Suhe's eyebrows gathered. He just smiled and said, "July, you didn't sleep last night, and you were tired. Don't discuss it yet. These are official business, I think you should take a nap and eat something."
"These will be studied later this afternoon." His finger lightly nodded the file in his hand.
"I'm not tired." Song Qiyue said persistently, "I'd better do what I have on my hands first, and then eat later. If I'm really sleepy, I will go to rest. In the afternoon there are still things to do in the afternoon. Vice President, there is no time to delay."
She whispered softly, telling the truth, where he would not understand, but somehow, her heart sank. At the end, Zhou Suhe said, "Well, since you said you are not tired, let's talk about official business first."
When talking about official business, the two of them also forgot about the others. As soon as they sat in the office, they sat a little closer, went through a large list of lists, deleted a large number, and left a small number, just whether it was available or not. It really needs to be investigated.
"You can decide from here, but those who take over directly need their own people." Song Qiyue said.
Zhou Suhe condensed his eyebrows, then slowly dispersed, "It seems that you can invite those people out of the mountain."
"I will contact them." Song Qiyue replied.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Zhou Suhe was also relieved.
Once decided, Song Qiyue will leave, "Then I will go out first."
"July, let's eat together." Zhou Suhe retained the invitation, and Song Qiyue said softly, "No, I will let the assistant order a meal, and it will be done directly in the office."
"It's up to you." He didn't force it anymore, just called out again, "July."
Song Qiyue stopped, Zhou Suhe exhorted, "You don't have to force to catch up, just keep playing steadily. Nothing is more important than your body."
"I know." Song Qiyue answered.
...
After five o'clock in the evening, it was dark in November, and all the staff in the department left in one shift, only the office lights were still on. After discussing the itinerary for tomorrow, Song Qiyue put all the documents in her briefcase. She said directly, “I’m a little tired today, so I won’t stay and work overtime. I’ll be there early tomorrow.”
"Alright, go back and rest first." Zhou Suhe said, but with a look in his eyes, Johnson immediately handed over the key, "For the convenience of entering and exiting, a car is provided for you."
Song Qiyue did not solve the problem of private driving after returning to Haicheng. Now he was ready, and she took it. "Then I will use it first, thank you, Vice President."
She shouted the vice president, and Zhou Suhe who finally shouted was displeased, "July, there are no outsiders here, you can just call my name."
"Thank you, Su He." She didn't insist on it, so she changed her name, but the tone was still faint.
Song Qiyue had already packed her things, she smiled again, "Asen, thank you too."
"Miss July, you are too polite." Johnson replied respectfully.
"Asen, send her back." Seeing her leaving, Zhou Suhe told Johnson to send her off.
Song Qiyue waved his hand, "I'm in good spirits, there will be no accidents, don't worry. Asen, don't be busy, don't give it away."
She refused freely, got up and left.
"Young Master?" Johnson yelled, wondering if he wanted to catch up.
After a while, Zhou Suhe replied, "She has already left, so there is no need to give it away."
The night outside the window darkened. It was dark blue velvet dyed in the night sky. Zhou Suhe looked at the dark blue. He looked at Johnson behind him as if he was saying to himself, "Anyway, she's back, don't worry, yes. What?"
A white private car, not a luxury car, is very light, Song Qiyue drove back to Song's house. Aunt Jun's call came, "July, are you off work?"
"Auntie Jun, I'm on my way home." Song Qiyue replied. She had already called Auntie Jun and told her that she would return in the evening.
"Then we wait for you to come back for dinner."
"it is good."
At the end of the call, the phone dimmed and lightened, and continued to drive.
No phone, no information, nothing.
The neon gleaming in front, the gleaming red, reminded her of the rose in the apartment in Gangcheng. When I left, there was another rose in the vase.
Only the only one left, lonely in full bloom.
I don’t know if I thank you all today.