Little milk bag looking for relatives

The night after burning the paper, Shen Xingluo returned to normal.

Shen Siwan tried to ask Shen Xingluo if she still remembered what happened today, but she was answered with Xiaotuanzi's confused expression.

Shen Siwan didn't ask any more questions and asked him to go to bed earlier.

This matter is so envious.

After taking care of Shen Xingluo's affairs, his body is gradually getting healthy, and Shen Siwan put most of his attention on work.

Although the studio is temporarily closed, there are still many loyal customers who actively consult Shen Siwan and ask for garden design, so her daily work is still relatively busy.

At the end of the month, Xiu Ming, who had returned from vacation, also came to the Lu Corporation.

When he opened the email and saw two pages of unread messages, he said in disbelief, "No way... the studio is closed and there are still so many businesses!"

"It means that our studio is still famous!"

Luo Yi is quite satisfied with the current situation.

The environment of Lu Group is good, the free office space is provided, and it also saves a lot of expenses for the studio, and every order is purely earned.

When she gets off work and calculates the order reward every day, her mouth is almost grinning to the back of her head.

"Tch... the one who is famous is obviously Ms. Shen, so I don't know why you are so proud of yourself." Xiu Ming complained.

"Do you dare to say it a little louder?"

Luo Yi put his hands on his hips and narrowed his eyes threateningly.

The well-known designer Xiu Da in the design circle immediately raised his hands above his head, and gave up without even thinking about it.

"Hmph, count you acquainted!"

"Miss Shen." Special Assistant Han knocked on the door, pushed the door open, and handed a document to Shen Siwan with a smile, "A client happened to chat about something about garden design in the chat room, and it looked like it was still Quite interested."

"This is the client's profile."

"Thank you." Shen Siwan took the folder with both hands and thanked her.

She handed over the small gift she had prepared, "Today happens to be Christmas, Merry Christmas, Mr. Han."

"Oh, I still have a gift!"

Han Te took a run-up, unexpectedly got a small gift, and left happily.

Shen Siwan returned to the desk to study customer needs carefully.

During this period of time, Lu's Group has converted many new customers to the studio, and the turnover rate has reached more than 80.00%.

Xiu Ming leaned forward and glanced at the customer's profile, he couldn't help but be speechless.

Brother Chuan's handwriting...is too big!

Even the big guy recommended it.

He vaguely remembered that the boss was an old customer of Lu's Group, rich but not very smart, and he belonged to someone who wanted to cooperate with Lu's Group.

Brother Chuan, shouldn't it be a bundled sale?

"Mr. Xiu knows this client?"

Shen Siwan noticed something wrong with Xiu Ming's expression, so she asked curiously.

Xiu Ming didn't hide it, and said frankly, "I did contact him before. This is a wealthy man. The poor only have money left. When you are in contact with him, Miss Shen, just ask for a higher price."

This local rich man is a typical master who measures value by money.

Someone once offered a low price to attract traffic, but was rejected by the local tycoon, and the studio was directly included in the list of refusal to cooperate.

Others don't want to be taken advantage of, but it's different for local rich people. He can't wait to be taken advantage of.

Shen Siwan didn't notice it at first, but after listening to Xiu Ming's words, he carefully looked at the column of customer requirements on the document, and was speechless on the spot.

Customers have only one requirement: trench.

Let everyone who visits his courtyard see his "history" at a glance.

Shen Siwan seriously considered whether to simply add a cash cow made of pure gold to the garden design.

Luo Yi heard that there are such wonderful people in this world, so he went to grab the documents with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, sister, you leave this rich man to me to contact, and I guarantee that he will move the sales of our Zhoucheng branch with just one order." Funds are earned."

"Zhoucheng? Is our studio going to open a branch in Zhoucheng?" Xiu Ming looked confused.

But seeing the dull expressions of the others, he pointed at himself in disbelief and asked, "Isn't it? Is it because I don't know the development direction of the studio?"

Luo Yi looked indifferent, "Don't you know what's the problem? This is a high-level secret, what can I say to you as an employee?!"

Xiu Ming stretched out his fingers and counted the rest of the people in the room, and finally raised four fingers, "A studio has three senior managers, and I'm the only employee?"

Cen Lu entered the office later than him, how could he become a high-level executive?
"The young man is very good at math, he has a bright future~"

Luo Yi patted Xiu Ming's shoulder, and took away the folder on Shen Siwan's desk.

Shen Siwan warned, "You don't have to be too harsh on the asking price."

Luo Yi replied with an "ok" gesture, "Sister Jo, don't worry, I know what to do!"

The three ladies at the desk were all busy, but Xiu Ming was immersed in the depression of being excluded and couldn't extricate himself, and even his enthusiasm for work dropped a lot.

And here, Han Tezhu happily returned to the CEO's office with the Ping An fruit gift box, and proudly showed off, "Boss Lu, Miss Shen gave it. Today is Christmas."

Special Assistant Han hinted frantically.

Mr. Lu, don't stay in the company during the holiday, hurry up and go out for a stroll!
Lu Linchuan glanced at the gift box, and said succinctly, "Put the gift away, you go out."

"..." Special Assistant Han was silent for a while, and said, "President Lu, Miss Shen gave this to me."

Lu Linchuan glanced at Special Assistant Han, and repeated, "Understood, you go out."

Special Assistant Han silently reached out for the Ping An fruit gift box.

A document was slapped on the back of his hand, and a cold male voice sounded, "It stays."

Special Assistant Han, "...Mr. Lu, are you doing this badly?"

Lu Linchuan raised his eyebrows, and the momentum around him changed slightly.

"There's an international meeting tonight that needs a minute-taker."

Special Assistant Han turned around and ran, "Boss Lu, I'm leaving now."

The president's door was closed, Lu Linchuan took off his flat-frame glasses, played with the safe fruit gift box on the table, and muttered to himself, "Christmas?"

……

Yuxi studio.

Shen Jiajia had a rare serious conversation with Song Lingling, "The project of Qiulin Design Company will soon be due, and the first draft has not yet been handed in. What's going on?"

"Sister Jiajia, of course we can't take this kind of big project lightly, treat it with the previous work attitude!" Song Lingling smiled all over her face, and asked Shen Jiajia to look at her computer, "Look, more than half of it has been completed, mainly We are still discussing the small details."

Shen Jiajia couldn't understand the complicated design drawings at all, and she felt dizzy when she saw those lines.

Seeing the initial scale of the design draft, she nodded casually, "I don't care how you arrange the work, I will see the finished version tomorrow at the latest."