Our Glamorous Time

"What are you looking at?" A cool, deep voice.

Lin Qian, who was caught in front of him, only blushed for a second, and immediately reacted again—what is she feeling guilty about?

Turning his head, he looked directly at him brightly.

There are noisy sounds of bus driving in the ear, and the lights in the car are orange and soft. He was already sitting upright, reaching for his hat, and looking up at her.

There is no doubt that it is a handsome face. The eyebrows are dark and clean, like the bottomless water surface, only dark reflections.

The cheekbones are a bit tall, and the outline is clearer. Thin lips slightly pursed, as if to be too lazy to speak.

The whole person looks pretty and cold.

Lin Qiang smiled brightly at him: "I'm watching you."

He had no expression, but his eyes were still clear and calm.

She added: "You look like a soldier I met."

After finishing this sentence, Lin Qian waited for his answer. Unexpectedly, he raised his hand and buckled the brim again, as if he had finally lost his little patience, leaned back on the chair, and began to sleep on his back.

Lin Qian: "..."

At this time, the bus has entered the urban area, and the city lights cast mottled light and shadows on the windows. Several people got on the bus one after another, and the bus was also lively.

Lin Qiang put on the headphones and leaned back in the chair, staring at the streetscape like a streamer outside the window. But even if the person behind is motionless, you cannot ignore his existence. He leaned on his back so much that he looked tall and slender. Because the brim blocked his eyes, Lin Qian didn't know whether he was asleep or not, and he looked at the night scene just like her. Of course she was embarrassed to turn her head, staring straight at others.

After a while, she took off her headphones and turned to look at him again: "Hey, is it?"

He sat still, not raising his eyebrows.

"Huh." A voice low like the wind.

Lin Qiang smiled: "OK, thank you."

She turned her body back so that she would not harass him again. She also buckled her coat hat on her head, curled her body into the chair, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

Nowhere along the way.

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"The terminal is over! Get off the car, don't sleep in the back two!" A thick voice awakened Lin Qian from the confusion. As soon as she opened her eyes and looked back, she saw that the bus had stopped quietly in the platform, not far in front of the road, just the door of the familiar Ada Group.

"Huh--" She exhaled and froze again. At the door two or three steps away, tall and thin, he was getting off!

Lin Qian was very surprised. She thought he must have got off in the city halfway.

It was more than ten o'clock, and the road was extremely quiet and the lights were sparse. He was straight, with his hands in his trouser pockets and walked ahead. Lin Qian walked behind after more than ten steps. On the long street, only two people's footsteps echoed.

He wouldn’t think she followed him exclusively? Lin Qian thought amusedly.

At this time, he had walked to the door of the group and suddenly walked. Lin Qian subconsciously stopped.

He turned to look in the door.

Because he was standing just below the lamp, the brim blocked the light, and cast a shadow on his sharp profile. And under the bridge of the nose, the lips were slightly raised.

Hey, he actually smiled?

At this moment, a noisy footsteps and loud noises from far and near, several security guards came out from the group gate happily.

"Commander!" "Major!" "You are finally here!"

After Lin Qing was stunned, he smiled.

She continued to walk her own way, and the afterglow of her eyes spontaneously glanced at them. I saw him surrounded by former subordinates and opened his lips lightly. I didn't know what to say. The security guards suddenly "haha" burst into laughter. And he stood upright, his lips always smiling lightly.

Suddenly, a security guard turned to look over here, and found Lin Qian, slightly stunned.

Lin Qian recognized him too-it was the fellow soldier on the train.

"Isn't that...Miss Lin!" he exclaimed, and his voice was quite loud. "Battlemaster, it was Miss Lin on the train that day. It was there!"

Lin Qian heard a little stagnation.

Brother... You don’t really need to emphasize to him. He is actually clearer than any of you.

At this time, everyone turned around and looked at Lin Qiang. He also turned around, with dark, calm eyes under his brim, with no expression.

Lin Qian walked generously: "Hello!" He glanced at him deliberately again: "Major, how are you."

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Meeting old people is always very pleasant. Whether it is to Lin Qian, who has been quite unlucky in recent days, or to the newly arrived security guards. Everyone chatted for a while (of course not including the major adults who were always quietly isolated on the side). Lin Qian also figured out that they were all arranged to work for Aida.

As for him? Others didn't mention it, and Lin Qian didn't ask.

It was very late in the end, and a group of security guards surrounded him, saying he would go in for a drink and chat. Lin Qian rented the house in the other direction, and smiled and said goodbye to them.

Who knows that just after walking a few steps, I heard footsteps behind him catching up.

It was that fellow, with a broad smile on his face: "Miss Lin, I will take you back."

Lin Qian: "Ah, no, I live very close, well, just that building."

He didn’t follow, and walked side by side with her: "No, it’s our battalion... Oh no, it should be called the manager. The order he gave me just now, I have to send it. And the road is so dark, you girl is not safe . Let's go."

Lin Qian was surprised.

he?

Send someone to send her home?

She turned back subconsciously, only to see that their group had entered the gate and no trace was found.

Lin Qian smiled at him: "Is he a manager?"

The fellow answered easily: "Well! Don't you know? The camp commander also came to work at Aida. But he has a high rank, I guess he is also a manager, middle-level cadre. Everyone guessed he would be a security manager."

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Before going to bed at night, Lin Qian was lying in bed and was in a good mood.

Brother is right, women are sentimental animals. Thinking of the aquatic fiery Ada Group, there will be such a group of people, she feels a lot warmer.

And that queer-tempered major.

Just now the fellow told her: his name is Li Zhicheng, only 25 years old this year, and he is the youngest major in the Southwest Military Region. Although he is quiet, he is very bullish in the military.

Such a cool and handsome security manager is simply unsightly.

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Lin Qian didn't expect that as soon as he went to work the next day, he heard a big bad news.

Early in the morning, a shocking news headline quickly detonated the entire network:

"High-end women's bags actually contain carcinogens, the industry's top three are involved!"

Murphy's Law tells us that things always like to go in a bad direction. Lin Qian felt that Aida had fallen to the bottom of the valley. Who knows there was a dangerous quagmire under the bottom of the valley.

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The sunset was sloping and the twilight was bleak.

Lin Qian held a stack of reports and stepped out of the elevator to the top floor.

Before he reached the door of Gu Yanzhi's office, he heard his swearing:

"What a thing, write this kind of irresponsible news!"

...

Lin Qian's heart sank slightly.

"Carcinogenic scandal" has been out for two days. These two days are very bad.

Carcinogens do exist, but the quality inspection agency has verified that it is a fabric problem, and these high-end fabrics are provided by European manufacturers.

However, domestic consumers will not buy it. In the past few days, the media and the Internet have slammed the scenes and become more and more passionate. Several large companies, including Ada, have encountered large-scale consumer returns and have even claimed to file lawsuits.

The pressure from relevant government agencies is even greater.

For a time, the entire Aida Group seemed to be shrouded in unprecedented haze

The secretary at the door gave Lin Qian a helpless smile.

Lin Qian put the report down: "This is the weekly report for this week. There is also this emergency report."

When she walked back to the elevator, she heard two front desk ladies whispering: "Hey, who was that handsome guy just now?"

"Gu, my friend, I heard that I am a veteran."

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Lin Qian's report was put in a pile of documents and sent to Gu Yanzhi's desk. Silently placed for a long time, no one cares.

It wasn't until dark that there was a pair of framing hands. From the pile of documents, she carried out her report alone, and began to read carefully page by page.

Gu Yanzhi lost his temper for a few days, but now he just breathed slightly. But his mood was not relaxed at all.

Today, competitors including Xinbaorui and Simeiqi all remain collectively silent, and everyone is equally difficult. However, how to deal with this incident at the bottom of love is very controversial among the company's management.

Someone suggested taking the initiative to apologize and take responsibility.

But more people think that silence should be kept, because "the gun shoots the head bird", after all, other companies that are stronger than Aida are doing this.

Gu Yanzhi, as the interim person in charge of the guy before taking office, will face great pressure no matter what decisions he makes.

As soon as he looked back, he saw Li Zhicheng sitting on the sofa quietly, his eyes on him, his eyes focused.

Tear off the tie and throw it on the table, walked over: "Look what?"

Li Zhicheng did not raise his head.

Compared to the silence when he first arrived in the office a few days ago, he seemed to adapt to this environment a lot at the moment. The long body leaned back on the sofa and seemed very relaxed. The long legs even overlapped slightly, with a hint of randomness in the cold.

"You didn't read it?" he asked slowly.

Gu Yanzhi sat down next to him and shook his head: "You know that I don't like to watch this kind of thing. For me, valuable information is chatted out, not seen. A key or even a non-key person has no intention to disclose A piece of information is sometimes more useful than a 100-page report."

Li Zhicheng was undecided and continued to look down at the report. Gu Yanzhi saw that he had drawn a paragraph with a pen, but also came to interest, bent over and leaned over.

This reading was slightly stunned, and then I was happy.

Lin Qian’s report provides suggestions on how to deal with the incident.

Her point of view is that Aida should be the first to apologize and take responsibility.

In front of the report, a large number of quotations cited examples of successful crisis public relations in business history. It also analyzes the consumer's mentality. Basically, it is detailed, clear, and satisfactory.

The paragraph that Li Zhicheng marked with a pen was written like this:

"Ada is the first to stand up and apologize, but it can also put other competitors into a more difficult situation.

If they do not follow suit, they will become the focus of criticism from the public opinion, facing several times the pressure and becoming the target.

So they had to do it.

But even if it is done, in the minds of consumers, the first one to stand up and apologize is sincerity, and they are just imitators, a helpless move, and the credibility will be greatly reduced.

Everyone suffers the same economic loss, but the reputation they exchange is different. Aida can also use this incident to effectively attack its competitors. "

Gu Yanzhi stood up straight, and he groped his chin and said, "Not to mention whether she has a point of view. Looking at a pretty sweet girl, what kind of tricks are still hurting? Jing thought about pitting competitors." Just laughed.

Li Zhicheng on the side also smiled slightly, closed the report, and threw it on the side coffee table.

Gu Yanzhi asked again: "When are you going to come out?"

"I have taken care of this matter."

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Early the next morning, an announcement was issued to various departments of Aida.

The company decided to set up a working group to deal specifically with this crisis public relations incident. A total of ten people in the working group are the backbone of each key department, and they are required to move into the group's dormitory for closed office from that day. The name "Lin Qian", which is unfamiliar to everyone, is listed last.

As soon as Lin Qian received the notice, he went home to pick up his clothes and other belongings. Taking the time to make a call to Lin Mochen.

Lin Mochen reacted quite coldly: "They are trying you."

His idea is that an employee who has just arrived is still from a competitor's company. Even with good qualifications, why should he enter such an important working group? Mostly it was trying to see if she was available, or whether it was Si Meiqi's spy.

Lin Qian didn't take it seriously, and answered: "That's also my report that touched the leader, otherwise the value of even the test is not there. The soldiers came to cover up the water and let them come and chant."

Lin Mochen laughed when she heard her arrogant words. He said lightly again: "This big group has collapsed so fast before. Inside Ada, maybe it's really a spy. Some domestic companies can't do what they have done? You can do it for yourself."