Meet the Brand Officer

Faced with this vigorous questioning, Lin Xiyou stroked his forehead speechlessly, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of his lips.

She asked playfully, "Guess?"

Song Ziyuan was secretly happy, squinting his eyes on purpose, and picked on her words: "There are a lot of people I know well, your name is a bit broad, and the expression is not precise enough."

I really can't help it.

Lin Xiyou smiled helplessly. Amid his eyes full of anticipation, she gently parted her pink lips and uttered a sentence.

"I am very happy to meet you for the first time in a foreign land where I am not familiar with."

Song Ziyuan was completely overjoyed, and his proud little tail was about to go up to the sky, biting the accent and emphasizing: "It's very special!"

The two of them talked and laughed along the way, and after eating the celebration meal and resting for a while, they booked the earliest flight and flew back to Haishi.

On the way Song Ziyuan sent Lin Xiyou home, his heart was full of entanglement and reluctance.

Since the last time they expressed their feelings for each other, the number of times they have met can be counted on one's fingers, and the rare two meetings are all due to the official handover needs of the Zhili project.

Seeing that the business of the Zhili Project in Weiguang Company is about to come to an end, wouldn't there be fewer connection points between the two parties?
Two people are busy with their own careers, travel everywhere, get together less often and stay away more often, daily online contact is rarely maintained, and often the feedback information is not timely and lagging behind. How can this cultivate a relationship?
He was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, thinking about how to get together so as to have a little career overlap.
"What are you thinking about? Your brows are almost twisted into twists." Lin Xiyou noticed his ecstasy, and asked concerned, "What problem did you encounter?"

Song Ziyuan nodded, it was true.But it's hard to say. It's so hard to spend more time alone.
He used his handsome facial features to try his best to perform the embarrassment of frowning and pinching flies
"It involves work secrets, isn't it convenient to say it?" Lin Xiyou expressed her understanding, and said a few words of encouragement.

"A person as smart as you is sure to be able to come up with a solution. The most urgent thing is to go home and have a good rest. When the brain is clear, the solution will naturally come to you."

She yawned while talking, and stood at the door of the house, wanting to step back into the house to rest her legs, ready to move.

Song Ziyuan had an idea, and there it is!

"There is a specialization in art, and there is something I really need to ask you." He asked solemnly.

"Now?" Lin Xiyou yawned all over the place. She had devoted herself to the Zhongzhi brand planning project for the past few weeks, and now she was so tired that she just wanted to fall asleep.

"Well, I have to use it when I go to the company meeting tomorrow morning to discuss. There are a few things related to brand building. It must not be difficult for you. Can you give me some advice?"

"Don't you know a lot about brands? There are a lot of knowledge points, and you taught me." She was dubious and looked him up and down.

"I know a little bit about superficiality. I haven't studied brand building in depth. You are more professional. Do me a favor, or I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the test tomorrow. Just in case"

He let out a bitter voice, with the plea of ​​"please please" flashing in his eyes, like a pug dog begging for mercy and wagging its tail, waiting for the owner to take him in.

Lin Xiyou couldn't help being soft-hearted, she stepped aside and let Song Ziyuan into the room, poured a cup of hot water, and put it on the coffee table, "It's too late, tea is not good, drink some water."

"Yeah." Song Ziyuan held it in both hands, enjoying her warm concern.

Feeling sleepy, Lin Xiyou asked Song Ziyuan what brand-building problems he had encountered at work.

He didn't just lie about this matter. During the recent inspection of new resort projects, he really encountered some brand building problems.

"Your company is really obsessed with the research and development of resorts..." Lin Xiyou casually mentioned.

Song Ziyuan paused his hand holding the cup to drink water, and replied as if lost in his soul: "Yes."

He thought about it for a moment, and couldn't help repeating with a smile: "It's really true."

He also suddenly realized that this matter seemed to have become an obsession in his heart, and before he knew it, he went to investigate the resort project again.

Wherever you fall, you must get up.

Since when, he also has the courage and hard work to start over.

Song Ziyuan raised his eyes and stared fixedly at her, his complexion moved and his eyes complicated.

Lin Xiyou was keenly aware of the fluctuations in his emotions, and couldn't help recalling the failure of the Zhoushi resort project he was in charge of last time.

Afraid of arousing his frustration, she quickly changed the subject and asked him about the things he wanted to discuss about brand building.

Song Ziyuan put away his thoughts and put forward several points one by one in coordination.

Lin Xiyou answered while thinking, trying to brace herself, her brain became slower and slower, and her voice became deeper and deeper.
Finally, after answering his question, her heavy eyelids closed in an instant, the elbow supporting her chin loosened, and her whole head fell down without strength, almost hitting the armrest of the sofa.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Song Ziyuan leaned over and stretched out his arms, firmly supported her cheeks and neck, and gently let them fall to one side.

Heavy, steady, and rhythmic breathing came from her ears. It seemed that she was really sleepy. Even if she collapsed into a corner of the sofa in a weird posture, she could still sleep soundly.

I am afraid that she will sleep uncomfortable, and also afraid that she will have a stiff neck.

Song Ziyuan gently picked her up and gently carried her back to the soft bed in the bedroom.

He sat quietly by the bed, silently guarding her in his heart.

The warm yellow light poured down, reflecting her peaceful sleeping face.

Time flows slowly, and the time is quiet for a moment, everything in the world is frozen, only she is shining brightly.

Unable to restrain himself, he leaned over and kissed her lightly on her smooth forehead.

"Good night, my little grapefruit."

When Lin Xiyou woke up to the first rays of sunlight in the morning, Song Ziyuan, who was sleeping on the sofa outside, had already left.

On the dining table, a love breakfast has been set up.

A fried poached egg, two slices of rolled ham and a sandwich, and a glass of warm milk.

Her heart was warm, she ate a breakfast that wasn't very tasty but was caring enough, enjoyed the utmost care, and suddenly realized the deeper meaning of the brand's love relationship.

Between the brand and consumers, it is necessary to prepare some warm little surprises from time to time in order to warm up the relationship a little bit.

The small details are often the most touching.

For example, this clumsy and deformed poached egg can barely be seen, it is a heart, and it is the shape of a true heart.

After Lin Xiyou tasted the love breakfast, she went to work in the company in good spirits.

Not long after, she received a call from Mei Xingning.

It never occurred to her that Xiao Jianhua, who apparently agreed with her plan, actually backtracked.

He only cared about his performance, so he turned to the president of Zhongzhi Group to complain, and applied to find the popular anchor A Cai to do the live broadcast.
What's even more annoying is that the president, who doesn't know the situation and cares about performance and benefits, also approved the .