After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

The previous general manager had been in office for a year and a half. He liked ostentation, but he left after seeing that his performance never improved.

At this level, the picture is all about profit dividends, not the fixed monthly salary.

Before being acquired by Shushi, the project was founded by a returnee from overseas who was full of enthusiasm and ambition to create the first domestic perfume brand.

Until now, the company even lacks administrative structure.

Before she took office, the factory director was in charge of the entire company. However, the factory director's expertise was in production, and he could only barely maintain operations. For a company that has no prospects and has been half-abandoned by the Shu Group, it is normal for the salary and benefits to be low and the company to be unable to recruit people.

In other words, although Lin Dongyu only holds the position of deputy general manager, he is exercising the rights of the general manager.

After figuring this out, Lin Dongyu held a high-level meeting of the company at two o'clock in the afternoon to listen to everyone's opinions and suggestions.

Executives vented their frustrations in meetings.

It is indeed a place of exile!

After the meeting, she left the office manager to talk. Judging from his resume, Director Zhao, who is in his forties, has been with the company from the beginning of the project until now.

From his mouth, Lin Dongyu learned more information.

As for the product itself, there is nothing wrong with it.

There is no obvious difference between the perfume formulas brought back by overseas returnees and the best-selling perfumes on the market.

The problem lies in people's consumption habits, which cannot be reversed by a company's propaganda.

For a perfume that costs hundreds of dollars, people are more willing to spend an extra two or three hundred dollars to buy world-renowned brands instead of domestic perfumes that they have never heard of.

Lin Dongyu had a vague idea in his mind, which was product transformation.

She needs a product manager, a lot of research and support from the group headquarters. First you have a product that works, and then you can go to the next step of brand promotion.

It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. After arranging her work, she got off work on time.

These all take time and cannot be rushed.

It really complies with Zhou Puyi’s words: work is leisurely.

Seeing that she left on time, everyone in the company breathed a sigh of relief.

I can't tell what her temper is, but I'm afraid she is similar to the previous general manager and loves formalism. There is obviously nothing to do, but he still pretends to be busy and working overtime.

Lin Dongyu returned to Yuejingyunju two hours later, exhausted both physically and mentally.

The commute is too long, with three transfers, and most of the time there are no seats, so I have to stand in high heels.

Fortunately, she really had some free time. She bought groceries online in the afternoon and picked them up on the way home.

To her surprise, Mo Chen was also there.

Doesn't it mean that he will not live there until his parents return to China?

She didn't ask in detail. She sat on the porch stool and rubbed her sore legs for a few minutes before putting on her slippers and walking in.

Seeing her tired state, Mo Chen asked, "Is it far away?"

"A bit far."

After last night, the atmosphere between the two became much more relaxed and they got along naturally.

Lin Dongyu brought a low stool to the kitchen and sat down to choose vegetables.

Mo Chen thought for a while and said, "You are so tired. I'll order takeout."

Seeing that she wanted to refute, he said: "I know Xiyue's chef. I asked the hotel to deliver it. It is cleaner than the ones outside."

"Okay, let's AA."

Lin Dongyu didn't want to embarrass herself. Not only did her feet hurt today, she was also very tired.

Mo Chen walked to the balcony and called the bodyguard who lived downstairs. Half an hour later, the bodyguard rang the doorbell with a packed meal.

Lin Dongyu opened the door.

The bodyguard had a strong build and an upright temperament. He didn't look like a delivery person, which made her look at him a few times.

"Are all takeaways these days?" Lin Dongyu sighed.

"Xiyue is a five-star hotel and may have high requirements for personnel quality."

Mo Chen prevaricated, lowered his head and sent a message to the bodyguard: You showed your face, please use someone else next time.

In order to keep him safe nearby, his bodyguards rented a house downstairs.

Xiyue's cooking skills have always been good, especially the famous Laohuo soup, which Lin Dongyu was very satisfied with.

Feeling his satisfied stomach, Lin Dongyu asked: "How much, I will transfer it to you."

"No, my income is higher than yours, so I'll treat you to this meal."

"Okay, I'll invite you next time."

After clearing away the dishes, Lin Dongyu logged on to social media to check Xi La's reply. Her sister is having surgery on the 15th, and there are still seven days left today, so time is a bit tight.

Fortunately, Xila was very satisfied with the design draft she gave and gave her a WeChat ID for easy contact.

Lin Dongyu added it casually, took out his sketchbook and started adding details to the cake design.

She was leaning on the left side of the sofa with a pencil in her hand, writing and drawing. Her long hair was let down and rolled into a gentle arc on her shoulders. Warm light shines down, and it's beautiful when viewed from Mo Chen's perspective.