The female employee beside her handed the information to Jiang Xiyao with both hands, and said tremblingly:

"Mr. Jiang, you can take a look at the detailed sales performance. Manager Fang's publicity is indeed not as good as ours, but our customer conversion rate is too low. The order rate of the leaflets that Manager Fang sent out at the university is too high, so we caught up in no time. gone."

Jiang Xiyao took the detailed sales document and looked at the huge gap in the sales volume.

She found that the situation was exactly as the female employee said. Because Fangzheng did not have Jiang Xiyao's reputation, even with the help of those students, the publicity was far less than half that of Jiang Xiyao's B group.

But whether a product or a project is good or bad depends not only on the strength of the publicity, but mainly on whether customers will buy it after the publicity.

As for the leaflets that Fang Zheng sent out to various universities, he almost made the best use of the only publicity materials available, which was much more efficient than Jiang Xiyao's labor-intensive efforts to establish relationships with stores.

Looking at the document in her hand, Jiang Xiyao was furious.

Everyone in the company sat at their desks and said nothing.

They all stared at Jiang Xiyao eagerly.

In the end, the woman had no choice but to recognize the reality. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

In desperation, I praised my boyfriend by the way:

"Manager Fang is really talented. Not only did he discover the student and underage consumer market, but he even took advantage of the cooperation between our Group B and the store, so we couldn't win this game no matter what."

Jiang Xiyao looked at the crowd with their heads bowed with a nonchalant expression, but no one knew what the woman was thinking right now.

"It's so annoying, if my husband buys a few sexy clothes, it's fine, but if I buy a lot, how long will it take me to wear them all?! Smelly husband! I don't know how to let me go!"

Jiang Xiyao came back to her senses, sighed and handed the information in her hand to the person beside her.

He said sharply: "Okay, anyway, the results have come out, so let's do it like this. The finance department will give each person in Group A a bonus of 3000 yuan this month. There is another thing I have to tell everyone."

Jiang Xiyao paused, and said word by word:

"After the company's discussion, Manager Fang's work performance during his tenure was excellent, and his attitude towards people is obvious to all. The company decided to promote Fang Zheng from manager to deputy general manager Fang. From now on, Fang and I will have full authority to manage the company's affairs without exception. The appointment documents will be later. I will let the administration department send it out, do you have any questions?"

Seeing Jiang Xiyao's icy expression now, everyone dare not have any problem.

Everyone was silent, and in the end, only one female employee mustered up the courage to raise her hand:

"Mr. Jiang, then Mr. Fang... No, Mr. Fang will still come to the company in the future, right? After all, you told everyone that Mr. Fang only worked in the company for one month. Now, one month has passed, and Mr. Fang is also in the company." Haven't been here for several days."

Jiang Xiyao hummed: "About this matter, I also have to tell you that Mr. Fang was indeed a temporary agent for our software work before, but Mr. Fang signed a document with the company just yesterday, officially becoming a company Although Mr. Fang usually has a lot of things to do and doesn’t come to the company very often, his job title is still deputy general manager and he still has decision-making power.”

Everyone nodded, expressing that they understood the meaning of the words.

The troublesome thing is that Fangzheng doesn't come here very often, he has status and status but he doesn't have time to take care of it, and Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao need to make decisions together on major issues.

To put it simply, the man is now the shopkeeper, and will never interfere with the company's affairs unless there is a major incident.

Jiang Xiyao said: "Since everyone has no other problems, let's go to work, make a summary of the problems that everyone found during the competition, and hold a small meeting between our departments in the afternoon to try to further fix the existing problems !"

Everyone in the office building hummed in unison and replied, "Okay, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Xiyao nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, let's work!"

After Jiang Xiyao returned to the office, she walked to the boss's desk with long legs and sat down, followed by the secretary who replaced Xiaomi.

But this temporary little secretary is obviously more afraid of Jiang Xiyao than Xiaomi. In her eyes, President Jiang seems to be a woman who can never joke.

She can't laugh and talk and is always fierce. Such a woman is very suitable to be a leader.

But it was hard for the little girl to imagine that such a woman could find a boyfriend, after all, who would be willing to marry a tigress home.

After Jiang Xiyao sat down, she took out her mobile phone. There was no change on her face, she was still calm and arrogant. Her beautiful fox eyes were staring at the screen of the mobile phone, and her slender fingers were typing quickly.

She was actually chatting with Fangzheng.

The woman looks cold and cold on the surface, but in fact the words she sent are not in the same style at all:

Qingqiu: "Husband! You really won! You know you bully me all day, right?! Why didn't you mention the market to me when the school is so good?!"

This point happened to be in Chinese class at school, and the phone vibrated at first, but I didn't hear it.

Seeing that the other party did not return, Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips angrily.

Qingqiu: "Husband? Why ignore me? Are you in class? Take a look at your phone, husband!"

In the office, the temporary little secretary saw that Jiang Xiyao was always silent and typing on the mobile phone, and she was too scared to speak.

Until Jiang Xiyao said abruptly: "Pour me a cup of coffee without sugar."

The temporary little secretary shuddered, and hummed: "I'll go right away, Mr. Jiang will wait a moment." Then he hurried out and closed the door for Jiang Xiyao.

Jiang Xiyao raised her head when only Miss Jiang was left in the office, and then pressed the button to start the voice with her finger.

Acting coquettishly, she said coquettishly, "Dear husband~ what are you doing?"

After the message was sent, Fangzheng finally replied this time, but the man was in class, so naturally he couldn't just click on it to listen.

The function of speech to text is still very practical.

Fangzheng: "Xi Yao is in class, can we talk about it later?"

Qingqiu: "Are you really in class? Well then, I lost the game anyway, so I can wear whatever you tell me to wear, bad husband."

Fangzheng: "The results of the competition have come out? That's fine, anyway, the express delivery I bought will arrive tonight. When the time comes, you can order our software and have someone send it home, otherwise you won't be able to carry it."

At this moment, the temporary little secretary poured coffee and came back.

Jiang Xiyao's face also blushed a little unbearably.

"Mr. Jiang, your coffee is ready, is there anything else you need?"

Jiang Xiyao sent a message: "How many pieces did you buy, husband?"

Fangzheng: "More than 100 pieces. I wear one piece every night. I don't repeat it for half a year. The style of each piece is quite good. Except that I can't wear it outside, the design is actually perfect."

Jiang Xiyao, who was only in the office, burst out laughing suddenly as if she had broken her skills.

This laugh scared the temporary secretary into a panic: "Mr. Jiang? What...what's wrong?"

Jiang Xiyao raised her head and saw the staff's frightened look, so she hummed in embarrassment: "It's all right, by the way, you go out first, I'll call you when I have something to do!"

Chapter 328 Apology

The little girl hummed vaguely, but immediately lowered her brows and eyes, and said:

"It's Mr. Jiang like this. I have something to report to you."

Jiang Xiyao hummed, and sent Fangzheng a message first.

"Understood my husband, then I'll send someone home tonight and show you how to wear it at night."

Then Miss Jiang raised her head and said coldly, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

The little girl said: "This is Mr. Jiang. This morning, Guangying Group sent an email to the company, saying that you should stop extending the errand software to them, otherwise they may negotiate with you. "

Jiang Xiyao was puzzled, and sat up straight: "Negotiate with me? Please speak clearly, what is the ins and outs of this matter!"

The little girl sorted out her language and explained:

"Isn't the Light and Shadow Group investing in a large commercial street during this period? Originally, if our software had not been developed, the traffic in the commercial street would be very large. Shopping stores cooperate with catering businesses, which is mutually beneficial, but our errand software As soon as they came out, the traffic in their commercial street decreased significantly."

Jiang Xiyao thought about it, and this matter is not difficult to understand.

Because all commercial streets have the same model, restaurants, clothing and jewelry can be mixed and sold on the same street.

In this way, you can eat when you are tired from shopping, find a milk tea shop when you are thirsty, and continue shopping when you are full.

But now the errand software invented by Zhengxi Company allows customers to eat without leaving home, so the flow of people will inevitably be affected to a certain extent.

Jiang Xiyao asked, "Did their traffic drop a lot?"

The little girl replied: "There are not many, because our software is not well-known at present, but even so, it has reduced their traffic by at least one tenth."

Jiang Xiyao hummed, and said seriously: "Tenth is not a lot, okay, I know about it, you don't need to worry about it, I will take some time to discuss with them on this matter."

The little girl nodded: "Okay, then Mr. Jiang has something to call me, and I'll go out!"

"Get out!"

After the little girl walked out of the office, Jiang Xiyao's complexion still did not recover, because Jiang Xiyao was still very clear about the strength of the Light and Shadow Group.

As a leading company that used to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Jiang Group, it is best not to conflict, but if it must be deadlocked.

Jiang Xiyao wouldn't be afraid either, she wasn't afraid before, but now that Fangzheng is there, Jiang Xiyao is even less afraid.

Just do what you say, Jiang Xiyao has no habit of procrastinating, she picked up the landline phone, found the phone number of the sales department of Guangying Group, and called it immediately.

The phone beeped a few times.

Then came the voice:

"Hello? This is the Light and Shadow Sales Department, who are you looking for?"

"I'm Jiang Xiyao from Zhengxi Company, I'm looking for the manager of your sales department."

He was stunned for a moment, thinking about Jiang Xiyao?Isn't this the former boss of the rival company? Why did he call himself?

But out of politeness, the other party still said: "President Jiang? Well, then wait a moment, I will contact our manager now."

...

Every time Fangzheng smokes, he smokes when he has something on his mind.

Today was no exception. At the gate of the junior high school next door, Fangzheng looked at Li Yukun beside him.

Li Yukun has indeed changed his appearance now, and his speech is not as arrogant as before, but he needs to apologize to others.

His fierce face is clearly not suitable for this activity.

The two stood under a willow tree. Just now Li Yukun went to apologize to a classmate from another school who had bullied him, but he just yelled.

As soon as the other party saw Li Yukun, he thought he was here to "borrow money" again, and immediately ran away in fright.

This situation is more than one case, and the scene has been repeated several times in the morning.

Fangzheng looked at Li Yukun: "I said Li Yukun, can you be gentler when you speak? Be gentle, understand?"

Li Yukun sighed: "Teacher Fang, I think I'm gentle enough, mainly..."

Fangzheng nodded: "Yes, the teacher also understands that you have an apologetic heart, but with your appearance, I'm not talking about the clothes you wear, but you are very fierce in appearance! Like a bad guy."

Li Yukun touched his flat head: "Then what should I do? I can't help it if I look like this."

Fangzheng stretched out his arms to wrap around Li Yukun's shoulders;

"It's okay, as long as the iron rod is ground into a needle, as long as you sincerely want to apologize to those who bullied you before, I believe there will always be someone who will accept you."

Fang Zheng looked at another very honest student who walked out of this junior high school, Fang Zheng just wanted to say: "Look, this is another opportunity!"

Who knew that Li Yukun didn't even move this time, the student ran away as soon as he saw Li Yukun and Fangzheng at the door.

Li Yukun said with shame: "Teacher Fang, are you sure what you said is true?"

Fangzheng looked at the fleeing student anxiously, and muttered to himself:

"It doesn't make sense. Even if you once bullied them, the clothes and hairstyles you wear are not the same style now. Even if one or two are still afraid of you, it doesn't mean that everyone is afraid of you, right?"

As soon as Fangzheng finished speaking, the guard of the school suddenly came out with a baton.

The doorman shouted to the two people under the willow tree: "Hey! Hey, what are you doing!"

The uncle walked up to Fangzheng and Li Yukun, and Fangzheng smiled and said, "Master, that's it. We are here to apologize to others and not to disturb your work."

The uncle was puzzled: "Apologize? I think you are here to find trouble?! You are still apologizing."

Fangzheng: "Looking for trouble? How is it possible?"

The uncle only glanced at Li Yukun, and then all his attention was on Fangzheng:

"Impossible? Look at you, smoking a cigarette, and doing nothing! What are you doing standing at the gate of our school?! Let me tell you, there is surveillance here!"

Li Yukun blinked and looked at Fangzheng, and Fangzheng also blinked and looked at the uncle: "Ah? You said I'm fooling around? Did you say the wrong person? He's fooling around!"

He pointed at Li Yukun, then withdrew his hand, and continued: "I'm a teacher, sir, how could I be so foolish!"

The doorman uncle smiled half-smile:

"You are a teacher?! You say you look like a teacher?! Then I am still the dean! I said that you are a big man who doesn't study well and has to bully these students. The young man next to you is just the age to study hard , you are a flower that harms the country, do you know that?!"

Fangzheng blinked again, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and stood up straight again: "Master, look again, I'm really a teacher! I'm not a gangster!"

The uncle waved his hand: "Okay, don't tell me this. I have been a doorman for so many years. I still can't tell if I am a teacher? You two hurry up, don't stay at the gate of our school! With monitoring, you can find out everything you do! Let’s go!”

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