Meet the Brand Officer

After a moment of silence, Lin Xiyou nodded, slowly digesting the discomfort in her heart, accepting and combining new and different concepts.

"What should I do about the headhunting company?" She thought about it.

"It's time to ask your heart, do you want to change jobs?" Song Ziyuan asked.

Lin Xiyou shook her head without hesitation.

"Then what are you struggling with?"

"Information is everywhere now, do you think that if the company's leaders know that a headhunting company has contacted me privately, will they misunderstand..." She said in embarrassment.

Song Ziyuan's eyes flickered, and he said deliberately intimidatingly: "You can't tell. The bosses of some companies can be crazy. They pretend to be headhunters, but they are actually testing the loyalty of employees."

Lin Xiyou was taken aback, and sighed in disbelief: "It's not necessary. The most basic trust between people."

"Utopian girl, do you think everyone is as honest as you?" Song Ziyuan raised two fingers and flicked her forehead lightly. , what is the best state?"

"Employees can get corresponding rewards for their efforts. The company's investment can produce corresponding value." Lin Xiyou answered thoughtfully.

Song Ziyuan shook his head, "This is the ideal Pareto optimal state, but the reality is that it cannot be achieved, what do you think?"

"Well," Lin Xiyou had to admit, telling the truth: "In most cases, employees want to get something for nothing and ask for more, but the company only wants to invest less and exploit to the extreme."

"It seems that you are still sober." Song Ziyuan joked and stated his point of view: "I think the most benign state between employees and the company is like a prelude to a relationship that remains in an ambiguous period."

"There is commitment in the heart, but it's not easy to leave. We share dreams in the same bed, and maintain an appropriate sense of crisis."

"Let each other have a sense of existence and mystery while scratching their hearts and lungs, so as to maintain freshness and value"

It was the first time for Lin Xiyou to hear such a novel point of view. After thinking about it carefully with the few work experience, she found it really interesting.
If such a state of benign development can be integrated into the brand love relationship, will it be possible to better build the intimate relationship between the brand and consumers?

She understood everything immediately, and continued to talk: "The hotter you are, the more valuable you are."

"Just like in a love relationship, if one party has more suitors, the other party is more likely to feel a sense of crisis and will redouble his efforts to defend this relationship."

Song Ziyuan nodded in satisfaction, and continued to use theory to go back to the example of headhunting her.

"So, if you reveal a little thought about wanting to change jobs, your company will do everything possible to keep you."

"Keep me? Still do everything possible." Lin Xiyou couldn't help laughing at herself, "I was almost fired a while ago. Thanks to Brother Rui's guarantee and Mr. Jin's fight, I have the opportunity to continue to work."

"No, no, no." Song Ziyuan waved his fingers, denying her presumptuous thoughts.

Perhaps the external environment caused by her father's affairs brought her too much negation, and it was always difficult for her to realize that she was covered with light.

He looked into her eyes, and said earnestly and sincerely: "Opportunities often choose those who are prepared and work hard. You will get such an opportunity, in the final analysis, you are worth it."

Lin Xiyou paused, watched him count with one hand, and spoke eloquently.
"Look, from the debut of Siwei Home Kitchen, to the great success of the Zhili project, the reputation of the Zhongzhi brand is getting better, to the ready-to-launch of the Zhimei APP, and the story of serial workplace comics, but everyone Anyone with a discerning eye can see your potential and value.”

She couldn't help being stunned, he actually remembered the journey all the way so clearly.

Feeling moved, Lin Xiyou smiled and shook her head, "I am indeed working hard to improve, but these projects are the result of the joint efforts of the team."

She is really not being modest, but stating the facts.

A good project cannot be completed by fighting alone.

Perhaps it is because she has completely accepted Bai Rui's team concept since she joined the job, so she always keeps in mind: division of labor and cooperation, and team combat.

"Yes, the results of every project are inseparable from the efforts of the team behind it."

Song Ziyuan nodded in recognition, and changed the topic: "But it is undeniable that it is your hard work that contributed to the project, and your creative ideas played a key role. And the results of these projects will also become part of you, and slowly create the future of you."

"So, you don't have to feel guilty at all. Because you are worth it."

Song Ziyuan's speech was impassioned and decisive, just like a disabled orator of success.

He is wearing a bandage in one hand and waving his finger to the distance with the other, trying to instill inspiring chicken soup.

Lin Xiyou pursed her lips into a smile, and the fog in her heart gradually dissipated. She gave a thumbs up, "You are really suitable to be a spiritual teacher."

"I thought you were praising me." Song Ziyuan cheerfully stretched out his thumb, and pressed it tightly against her fingerprint, "It's an honor to be stamped and certified."

"Mr. Song, I'd like to hold a lecture someday. There are countless lost lambs waiting for your advice."

"I don't." He raised his legs arrogantly, "My business scope is very narrow, and I only guide you."

It's not a love story, but it's inexplicably sweet.

Lin Xiyou's heart skipped a beat, why did she accidentally interpret it, my heart is very small, I only allow you to be alone.
The air in the nostrils suddenly thinned, and the fingerprints he pressed were a little hot, and there seemed to be restless factors dancing in the air.
She turned her head to the side, moved a few centimeters away from him calmly, cleared her throat, and tried to change the topic.

"You seem to be shy." Song Ziyuan's brows were shining with sunshine, and with a smile on his lips, he moved slightly towards the seat where she was sitting.

Lin Xiyou's breathing was stagnant, as if she had bumped into a deer full of arms in a panic, she jumped up, "It seems that you should go home."

"But it's still several hours before Wei Bashun picks me up."

"I called you a car."

"..."

Song Ziyuan was so remorseful that he was about to beat his chest and stamp his feet.
After struggling to no avail, he was still packed and sent away.

When Lin Xiyou returned to the empty room alone, she felt uncomfortable for a moment. During the time when he was making noise, the whole room was full of life.

It's too quiet now, so quiet that when she thinks of him, she can hear the beating of her little heart
Lin Xiyou patted his forehead, forced himself to calm down, and casually played the music he often played to fill the quiet air.

Sometimes she immerses herself in reading and studying, and sometimes she thinks about how to get in touch with Li Miao and Hongshi Construction's brand project after returning to work.

This time, she has to figure out the truth of the past no matter what.