Meet the Brand Officer

The more Song Ziyuan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

How did he get another chance in the blink of an eye for a cooperation that was so cleverly disturbed by him?

Especially when Seasons Hotel invited him to discuss cooperation again, the old fox Hao Li got the news almost at the same time, and even tricked his grandma into calling him.

The grandma, who was kept in the dark, came up and laughed heartily: "I knew we were far and away the best, and won the cooperation with a chain of five-star hotels so quickly. You are exhausted. Come back to the old house when you are done with your work, grandma." Let’s make soup to make up for you.”

Wearing this high hat, coupled with grandma's proud expectations, made him really unable to bear to mess up this cooperation again.

He could only sign the contract with a smile and tears in his eyes, and he was tied to a new cooperation: All the disposable goods orders of the Seasons Hotel nationwide were handed over to the tourist goods company under Shengrui, and he was named in charge. The sample standard is a comprehensive upgrade of hotel supplies, which is required to conform to the concept of environmental protection and sustainability, taking into account the aesthetics, comfort and high-end sense.

No, they have been stationed at the Seasons Hotel for the past few days, doing field research and research, and the steak girl actually appeared in the hotel
Is this a coincidence or artificial?What is her identity?
Seeing that Song Ziyuan was pensive and angry, Wei Ba handed over a skewer, and persuaded him, "The girl who sent back the slippers was also very helpful. Didn't you see that her heel was broken and she threw the shoe to help others? What a coincidence that you two help each other Ah, it's all fate!"

"You also think it's a coincidence?" Song Ziyuan asked abruptly, his eyes revealing unfathomable thoughts.

Wei Ba shook his hands, his eyes flickered, and he laughed dryly, "You mean that the steak girl was specially arranged by the chairman? That's not the case, that girl is quite innocent, boss, don't make conspiracy theories. "

"You know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart. Why didn't you call him innocent when we were tricked by the old man?" Song Ziyuan took a bite of the grilled chicken wings resentfully, and even poured down half a bottle of beer, his heart was not so blocked.

Wei Ba shrank his neck, lowered his head and gnawed the corn silently, trying to save his own dog's head, why is it so difficult.
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The dawn was falling, and Lin Xiyou, who didn't know it, woke up from her dream. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, wrapped in a soft silk quilt, and rolled around on the bed before reluctantly urging herself to get up.

After a quick wash, she packed her luggage, sent the trial experience report to the mailbox on the manager's business card, and hurried to check out.

Before closing the door, she looked around the entire room. This would be the most comfortable night she had slept in recently. She really wanted to be lazy for a while, and she didn't know where she was going to be tonight.

Before it was too late to mourn the spring and autumn, Lin Xiyou rallied, stored her luggage at the hotel, and rushed to the part-time job location she contacted last night to pick up the task.

She took four part-time jobs, all of which were to promote the task of scanning codes to increase fans along the street, so that she could advance the work at the same time and earn as much money as possible in the limited time.

From early morning to evening, Lin Xiyou ran around the streets and alleys all day long.

When she dragged her trembling legs to receive her daily salary, she was full of joy, forgetting the hard work of sweating under the scorching sun, forgetting the embarrassment of being rejected repeatedly, and only knew that she was getting closer to her goal of staying in Haishi One small step.

Hungry, Lin Xiyou walked into a nearby convenience store and chose a box of seafood feast. To reward herself, she specially added ham sausage and marinated eggs.

She was sitting at the dining table by the window, devouring the juicy noodles and drinking a few sips of fresh soup from time to time.

When she was satisfied with the meal, she received a call from her mother, and as usual chatted a few words about the daily routine of eating and clothing, when she heard a depressive coughing sound from the phone.

Her heart ached, "Mom, are you sick?"

"Xiao Fenghan, it doesn't matter, you remember to take care of yourself."

As if she was afraid that she would ask more questions, her mother quickly hung up the phone, and then she received a text message in which one thousand was credited.

The tip of Lin Xiyou's nose turned sore, her high fighting spirit dropped, and she reflected on whether she was too selfish. For the so-called ideals, she insisted on staying in a foreign country, leaving her mother alone in a home that was not her hometown.

Ten years ago, when their father died, their mother and daughter were besieged by the invisible public opinion of murder. My mother was worried that the overwhelming pressure of accusations would affect her growth, so she resolutely gave up the primary school teacher, bid farewell to her closest relatives, and took her to the remote Jia County alone. settle down.

In a foreign land where they are not familiar with each other, the mother and daughter start from scratch, and their lives are extremely difficult.

It was also from then on that she grew up overnight, determined to become an excellent person, and tried her best to find out the truth for her father, so that her mother could live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

But now, is her choice really right?Did it run counter to the original wish?

Lin Xiyou fell into doubt, and received a message from her mother while she was thinking: Xiaoyou, work with peace of mind outside, mother believes you can do it.But don't push yourself too hard, if you are tired, come home anytime.

The words that fell in her eyes gradually became blurred, and big teardrops rolled down the screen. Her mother was always so considerate and supported her unconditionally.

With love as a shield, how can she shrink back in fear?
Lin Xiyou wiped away her tears and was about to go back to Seasons Hotel to pick up her luggage, but as soon as the soles of her feet hit the ground, she felt pain like needle pricks, which made her eyebrows and eyes knotted. Blood.

She limped in pain and went to the cashier to buy two band-aids, just in time to meet the two people she met in the hotel corridor last night to buy water.

"It's you, what a coincidence!" Wei Ba greeted warmly, and Song Ziyuan gave him a warning look.

"Why are you here?" He asked bluntly.

Lin Xiyou nodded and smiled back at Wei Ba, and then glanced at Song Ziyuan, his face was full of defensiveness, as if she was plotting against him.

She lifted the garbage bag in her hand, said "throw out the garbage" pointingly, and limped away.

"Pfft—" Wei Ba quickly covered his mouth, "Boss, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back."

Song Ziyuan, who was insinuated as "garbage", was so angry that he drank a few mouthfuls of water to reduce the fire, and confronted Lin Xiyou's back: "What's wrong with the trash? Trash is still a resource that has been misplaced!"

"Boss, don't be angry. Although you have been bullied twice, but let's get down to business. I don't think she looks like someone installed by the chairman." Wei Ba lowered his eyes to hide his guilt, and pretended to be deep. He rubbed his chin and quietly looked at Song Ziyuan's face. look.

"Then how do you explain that we have her everywhere?"

"Thousands of miles lead by a thread, it all depends on that fate."

Wei Ba's words were not enough, he was gouged out by Song Ziyuan's sharp eyes, and he immediately changed his language: "Maybe we chose to do market research in a crowded and prosperous area, and she might also work in this area. She also looks very tired after working all day."

Song Ziyuan waved his index finger confidently, and said firmly, "No, she's following me."

"She walks with a limp, falls slowly, and has broken skin on her heels. It is obviously a sequela of walking too much today. It also matches our itinerary and route today. If she is really not the old man's eyeliner, then there is only one answer." Song Ziyuan quickly analyzed, There was a complacent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wei Ba had an intuition of chills, smirked, and waited for the answer.

"She has a crush on me and wants to attract my attention." Song Ziyuan stroked his hair confidently, "Please call me Holmes."

Wei Ba quickly rolled his eyes to the sky, and said mercilessly: "Boss, you were the one who threw the slippers first, and they don't even know about you."

"Cough—" Song Ziyuan smiled awkwardly, trying to smooth things over: "Anyway, it's not a crush, it's eyeliner!"

Wei Ba clenched his fists and beat his forehead, thinking silently that he was a brother, even the boss, so he couldn't be beaten.

"Running all day, I'm starving to death." Song Ziyuan moved the steps, remembering the aggrievedness of being bullied by the trash, and couldn't help grinding his teeth: "Go eat steak!"

He didn't believe it anymore, the majestic overlord is far away, and he can't cure a little girl!

As it turned out later, he really.