Our Glamorous Time

When the morning sun blew through the meeting room, Lin Qian closed the notebook in front of him, tired and stood up with a smile.

Not only her, but the seven or eight young people at the conference table all had the same red eyes, messy shirts and hair. But everyone's eyes are bright, as bright as the brightest stars.

Indeed, the current "Allure" brand is the most brilliant new star in the luggage industry.

Five days have passed since the first wave of advertising. The market sales volume has exploded, comparable to the grand occasion when Vinda and Aito went public.

Behind the glory, nature is an indescribable hardship. Lin Qian couldn't remember, did the combined sleeping time in the past few days exceed ten hours? At this moment, her eyes had started to faint, but the whole person was still filled with a violent emotion, which supported her to finish the sales feedback meeting this morning.

Now, I can finally stop and take a break.

These people came from Aida, many of them are her old men and backbone. So there is no need to say anything to each other at all. She exhaled for a long time and said, "Victory is in sight, we have made history. Now, regardless of it, the market will continue to grow obediently-everyone will take a day off today!" Start preparing for the second phase of the promotion plan tomorrow!"

The words were witty and eloquent, and everyone laughed and said, "Okay!"

At this moment, the secretary beside him stood up and asked with concern: "Mr. Lin, please go to bed." Lin Qian didn't answer, and all the people beside him echoed: "Yeah, go to bed!" Work!" "If you work again, we won't do it."

As soon as Lin Qian's heart was warm, he did know that his body was approaching its limit. She told herself secretly that there was no next time. Looked up and smiled: "I'll go right away, you guys are working hard too. See you tomorrow!"

Because this time is almost overtime day and night, Lin Qian directly put a small bed in the middle of her office and simply lived here. At the moment she put everyone back home, she stepped into the room and fell asleep.

Everyone who stays overnight knows that when they finally fall down to make up for sleep, they will initially sleep uncomfortably and toss and turn. Lin Qian naturally thought of Li Zhicheng. Take out the phone and want to text him. But after thinking about it, I found nothing to say.

Because all the things she wanted to say were condensed in the advertisement.

He must understand.

Allure and sincerity. To admire him, what other thoughts need to be told?

With such a soft and twisting mood, Lin Qian slowly fell into a sweet sleep. This sleep is dimly, opening and closing the door, changing the light, all unaware of all the movements around.

——

Although Lin Qian’s new company dominated the image of “Linshi·Taiwan·Florence” in the advertisement, her company is still very small. The actual production was temporarily entrusted to Aida, and she paid for the production. So the company in Wuhan has only dozens of people.

As for Taiwan and Florence? Cough, each one has his own part-time employee borrowed from Wang Taizhi and David, and the products are also sold in their stores.

She also has her own thirty-six plan.

This measure is called...

Give a color and she opens the dye shop.

At the moment, Lin Qian was sleeping in the room, and in the open office area outside, there were more than a dozen staff members on duty-the new product was launched and many aspects had to be stared at. In the sunny morning, the office was quiet, only the sound of everyone typing on the keyboard, and the occasional whisper.

Until, Li Zhicheng appeared.

When he walked into the office area in casual clothes, Jiang Yuan with a smile behind him — from the company's reception desk to a senior manager sitting at the door of Lin Qian, all stood up in shock.

In fact, their jaws were almost shocked. Suddenly, flattered.

"Head Li!" "Head Li!" "Head Li!"

Everyone greeted him politely and respectfully, faintly excited.

Li Zhicheng nodded at them, put his hand on the partition in the office area, and looked up for a week.

The layout is simple and elegant, but different from his preferences. The ceiling and glass doors are dotted with many red line patterns, which looks very warm.

This turned out to be her ideal office.

Li Zhicheng smiled slightly and said to everyone: "It is hard work. You have done a good job."

Everyone said, "Where and where should be." "Thank you Mr. Li."

Li Zhicheng nodded and asked, "What about Lin Qian?"

The secretary was a little embarrassed, but still answered truthfully: "Mr. Lin is sleeping inside." She pointed and said, "She hasn't closed her eyes for a few days."

Li Zhicheng's eyes also moved with her.

Silently staring at the beige closed door, her name tag hung in the door: General Manager Lin Qian.

"Give me the key." Li Zhicheng said lightly.

The secretary froze.

Behind him, Jiang Yuan watched his nose and nose, and seemed to hear nothing excessively.

And everyone else in the office is... quiet.

Ok. Yu Gong, although "Qingcheng" company and Ada still have inextricably linked, but from the perspective of equity, it is really completely independent. Although Li Zhicheng is the big boss of the Aida Group, is it a bit embarrassing for you to just enter the office of my boss?

Yu Gu, a person on the scene, has also heard the scandals of Li Zhicheng and Lin Qiang. But all are rumors and have never been settled. The two parties also kept silent.

But now, President Li has to enter the room where a woman is sleeping in front of so many people...

Probably only the accompanying Jiang Yuan knew how much Li was eager to see the woman inside.

Otherwise, why would you squeeze out a day and fly to Wuhan to see her on such a busy schedule, on the eve of the counterattack?

Jiang Yuan quickly glanced at the senior manager beside the secretary. The manager was also the old man of Aida, and he immediately understood that he grabbed the key in the hands of the hesitant secretary and handed it to Li Zhicheng: "Li, President Lin, I know you will be very happy to visit."

See how perfect this is.

In addition to the secretary girl who was absolutely loyal to Lin Qiang, she was still blushing, and everyone else reacted and agreed with her face unchanged: "Yeah yeah! Li is always very happy to be here."

Li Zhicheng took the key and nodded: "You are busy." Walking long legs, he walked to the door of Lin Qian's office. Inserting the key and opening the door, the face sank like water, and with a bang, the door closed behind him.

The people in the office looked at each other.

Jiang Yuan found a seat by himself and sat down, knocking on the desk of the little secretary: "Is there water? Can you pour me a cup? Thank you."

The little secretary responded: "Oh." He got up and poured water. As her footsteps sounded, the office seemed to return to tranquility and busyness. It's just that everyone has an obvious or implied smile in their eyes.

- It has nothing to do with them, but it is inexplicably infected.

Because it was clearly not the boss of the group to visit the former subordinates.

It was just a man, to meet a woman.

It's that simple, but touching.

This is love.

——

Li Zhicheng pushed open the door and saw a room of soft light.

The curtains were not closed, and the fresh and clean sunlight sprinkled on the woman through the glass window.

She was still wearing a shirt and trousers, without a quilt, wearing a coat over her body, her long hair scattered like a waterfall on the pillow. The pointy face is still as white and soft as jade, except that the eye sockets become deeper, and the two dark circles are extremely obvious.

Her expression was very serene. He opened and closed the door, and walked slowly to the bed. She was completely unconscious.

Li Zhicheng watched her silently for a while, and slowly smiled. Turn around and pull the curtain first. The room was dim, and he walked back to her.

The bed was small, and it was in the corner of the room. He wanted to sit and had no place to go, so he could only pull a chair over.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the house remained silent. Li Zhicheng held her hand and kissed her lips gently.

——

Lin Qian had a very romantic dream.

She actually dreamed that Li Zhicheng came to Wuhan and came to her office. But this is obviously impossible, because she dreamed that her office became a hotel room, and the small bed became a large bed, and Li Zhicheng pressed her against the bed, lingering repeatedly.

It was dark, and the room was dark and silent. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, cheeks, neck, lips...these kisses were like dragonflies, not at all in line with Li Zhicheng's strong, deep and sexual personality. So it was a dream, how could he kiss her so patiently? Every time she kissed her, she was so upset that she stopped. Okay.

And chest, waist, and ankle... This dream is so real, these places are itchy, as if he can really feel his warm and soft thin lips and thin cocooned fingertips.

Lin Qian's lips curled up in her dream, showing a smile.

"Sorry..." she murmured.

Why should I apologize?

As soon as this sentence was spoken, her tears fell.

I miss him so much. Why do you think of him so much?

In fact, these days, their contacts are very few. They haven't seen each other for more than three months.

Why is Lin Qing so unclear? Perhaps it was because she put down the pressure of "to stand in front of everyone" that day. She is really afraid that she can't do it well-how easy is it to build a brand so easily. So she was afraid of failure and failed in front of Li Zhicheng. Unconsciously, he avoided contact with him subconsciously.

Or maybe it's the innermost heart that is also holding anger.

How can those people misunderstand her like this? She has to make a career and make everyone look on. With this kind of vigor, she was left with the only thing of branding in front of her, and she could not care about others, including Li Zhicheng. She was even a little afraid to contact him, because she was afraid of being distracted, because she was trapped in that gentle and sweet love as soon as she came back to him, and she habitually relied on him and could not mention that loneliness again.

So... sorry.

I really miss you.

After saying this, she seemed to put down a big stone in her heart. Li Zhicheng in the dream finally returned to normal and began to kiss her body more enthusiastically. Lin Qian felt extremely happy, and once she was in a relaxed mood, she fell into a dark and sweet sleep again, and even her dream disappeared.

——

When Lin Qing woke up, the first thing he saw was a dark room.

it's dark? She slept so long?

I took a look at the mobile phone at the head of the bed and it turned out to be more than six o'clock in the afternoon.

She rubbed her head a little helplessly and sat up. At this time, he found that he was still covered with a men's jacket, black, wide and wide, covering most of her body.

Lin Qian was stunned.

The next second, he immediately jumped out of bed and turned on the light. The room was empty, except that his coat was still lying on the bed.

Lin Qian opened the door and rushed out, standing still and looking around.

The outside room is also very dark, and several employees are working overtime. Hearing the movement, they all looked up at her. That look was a little weird. It seemed like a smile, but it seemed embarrassing.

Lin Qianghu's face was burnt. But she still had to keep a good image in front of the employees, and said to the secretary at the door without changing her face: "You come in."

The secretary watched her awake, and had been restless for a long time. Immediately followed up and glanced at her, his eyes were weirder than those of others, and the backhand closed the door.

Lin Qian: "Did anyone come before?"

The secretary was a little surprised: "You haven't been awake? Don't know?"

These words made Lin Qiang suddenly feel sad, because she felt like she missed a lot. She shook her head.

Sure enough, the little secretary blushed: "In the morning, President Li Zhicheng of Aida Group came. When you were sleeping, he took the key to open the door and came in, staying in it until the afternoon. When he left, he told me to say, Don’t wake you up, let you wake up naturally..."

Lin Qian was shocked in his heart.

Many strong emotions immediately came to my mind: sweetness, sorrow, miss, pity, unwillingness... Finally, there was only one thought left-I wanted to see him, I really wanted to see him.

"How long has he gone?" she asked quickly, picking up the coat on the back of the chair and starting to wear it.

The little secretary looked at her fiercely, and got nervous, and answered quickly: "Five to twenty! I have been away for more than an hour!"

"Did you say where to go?"

"I dare not ask..."

Lin Qian nodded: "I'll go out and you'll be home first if you're okay." She didn't care about her anymore, and she was about to go out when she lifted her feet. The little secretary grabbed her with a particularly embarrassed expression: "Mr. Lin, You are here..." She pointed to her neck.

Lin Qian was stunned.

...No, yes, right?

She glanced at the secretary, her expression was still calm, and picked up her makeup mirror from the table next to her...

The woman's neck is slender and fair, her kiss marks are red and fresh.

Lin Qian: "..."

secretary:"……"

If she wants to rush out like this, she will be seen by other employees and others in the office building, and she will not be confused in the future.

Why did Li Zhicheng kiss in such a prominent position? Lower jaw, neck, collarbone... Still sucking a red mark on purpose? Lin Qian only felt a black line.

At this moment she was clearly marked as belonging to a man.

Is this a "punishment" for her not returning home for a long time?

Lin Qian's face burst into flames and he coughed twice: "Are there any scarves?"

The secretary responded: "Yes." Immediately rushed out and found one in her drawer and handed it to her. The pair of superiors and fiddlers played with the mirror for a while, making sure that the scarves blocked all the kiss marks, and the secretary was relieved: "Okay, Mr. Lin, you can go out and chase him!"

——

When Lin Qian walked out of the office building, it was already dark outside. On the highway, there is a lot of traffic and crowds, and of course no one has seen Li Zhicheng.

At this time, the phone was also connected. After two beeps, Li Zhicheng's low magnetic voice rang as she wished: "Wake up?"

The voice was like a soft wind, soothing to her heart.

She stood on this noisy street and couldn't help but laughed: "Why don't you wake me up?"

After being so separated for a long time, once the strong woman in front of everyone talked to him, he was a little bit unsuited to his little woman's heart. The voice was soft and sullen, and it was just showing that she was acting cute.

Li Zhicheng was quiet for a few seconds.

At that end, there is a clear airport broadcast voice: "The CAXXX flight you are taking to Lin City is about to take off..."

"How do you want to?" he said slowly.

Lin Qian's heart throbbed and took a deep breath.

So, he is a big boss who manages everything, and runs around to see her, and he sits by the bed all day long?

Suddenly the nose became a bit sour.

"You hate..." she said softly.

"Well." There was a faint smile in his voice. "Your brand has been launched. When you want to return home, come back."

Lin Qian bit his lower lip and said nothing, but the corner of his mouth couldn't help but upturned.

This man obviously wants her to go back? But still in such a calm tone, the most annoying to try to escape something.

"Um... there are still some things in hand, I will come back after finishing."

"Okay." He answered. "You have a pretty head start. Now change me."

——

Chen Zheng and Charles recently encountered a difficult problem.

A website specializing in overseas purchasing of brand luggage, I do not know when it will appear. And the influence is getting bigger and bigger and more and more famous.

Originally, this was not a problem at all. Famous brand overseas purchasing has always existed. Taobao and Jingdong Mall have a large number of individual businesses doing this.

What is the specific process?

Because the pricing of many international famous brands in Europe and America is cheaper than in mainland China. So some people took advantage of this and bought products from abroad and sold them to domestic consumers. Even with the trans-ocean freight, the price may still be a bit cheaper than the domestic counter pricing.

But this business has not been big, nor will it have any impact on companies like DG. why?

First of all, companies are not allowed to do this business, which involves import tariffs and brand agency issues. You are an enterprise that does not have the qualification of a brand agent. How can you get goods in large quantities from abroad and disrupt my market? So this one is always done by individual merchants. A brand-name bag can buy a few more than a dozen at most. What is it?

Secondly, how can ordinary consumers have the ability to identify authenticity? Now A goods in China are made more authentic than real ones, so the integrity of individual merchants is also a problem.

But now, the pattern has changed.

The overseas shopping mall called "Western Fan", once launched, attracted the attention of many consumers.

Of course, it is just an online shopping platform like Taobao. Those who sell overseas famous brand bags are still individual businesses.

However, in a prominent position on the homepage, the first thing you see is a line of commitment:

Fake a penalty ten! The site pays first.

No consumer will be perturbed by such a commitment, and their most worried issues have been resolved.

If you look down, you will find that most of the products sold on the website are ZAMON brand products!

——

On the afternoon of the weekend, Charles urgently convened a high-level meeting of DG China, including Chen Zheng.

Obviously it was a sunny and lazy afternoon, but the atmosphere in the conference room was tense. Because the marketing department provided the latest statistics: in the past two weeks, the sales of ZAMON stores have fallen by 10% year-on-year. This is something that has never happened to DG, which has been advancing vigorously for half a year; some consumers have returned to the store to ask for returns or make up the difference; DG China’s website homepage also has a large number of consumer protest messages And hot posts.

This momentum is not good, very bad. Charles was keenly aware of this potentially huge crisis, so he called all of them to discuss countermeasures.

In the conference room of Noda University, everyone held their breath, looked at the marketing manager, and opened the "Western Fan" webpage.

The first thing that hits the eye is a large picture of the ZAMOON bag, and the original price is crossed out under each small picture to show the eye-catching discount price. And the inventory display is very sufficient, each product inventory exceeds hundreds.

The original price that was crossed out is just the sales price of ZAMON in China. The discount price is generally 10% to 30% lower, and some even only 2-3% off the original price-this may also exist, because sometimes ZAMON stores in foreign countries, some models of products will have considerable efforts to promote- — All luxury brands have done this.

Charles looked down like this on the full screen, only to see a cold sweat. He suddenly remembered something-no wonder he had seen ZAMON US sales increase slightly in recent months. At the time, he also thought that this might be the "good sign" that the Chinese said. Shit!

Of course, he was also very puzzled and angry, and shouted to the marketing manager: "Is the operation of this website reasonable? Overseas purchasing bypasses the Chinese tariffs, which is unfair competition!"

Others in the room had the same questions, but the marketing manager shook his head helplessly: "Not Charles. The design of this website is very clever. It only provides a platform, just like Jingdong and Taobao. It sells ZAMON on its platform. , Are all individual businesses, so this kind of sale becomes an individual resale behavior, which has nothing to do with the website. In this case, the laws of any country will not prohibit it."

"Conspiracy! It's a complete conspiracy!" Charles stood up bitterly, his huge body pacing back and forth in the conference room, shaking the others up and down.

Yeah, who doesn't see this as a conspiracy?

Chen Zheng was sitting next to him, thinking somberly.

How can individual merchants have such strong financial resources to hoard huge amounts of inventory in one go? The so-called shopping platform is nothing but a guise. Behind the scenes, it has been turned into zeros, which bypasses the constraints of policies and systems in this way.

And clearly stated for the ZAMON brand.

In addition to Li Zhicheng, who has been dormant for a long time, who else can there be?

The terrible thing about this website is not how many ZAMON products it actually sells and how many shares it has robbed-maybe it can't keep up with the fraction of DG sales. The key lies in its emergence, making consumers aware of one thing-a brand-name bag may sell 5,000 yuan in the country, but only 2,000 yuan in the United States. Can consumers be annoyed? Isn't this pitman? Then they will wonder, is ZAMON really a first-tier brand internationally?

The price system of a luxury product is questioned, which means that its brand value is questioned. If it continues to evolve, it may make the image established by ZAMON in China collapse suddenly and be destroyed.

However, at this moment, Chen Zheng was sitting among a group of foreigners, listening to Charles' constant rage, listening to the English discussion with the accents of various continents, but he had a very strange feeling.

First of all, ZAMON encountered such a big crisis, but he did not feel too much pain in cutting his skin. It was far less painful than Si Meiqi's frustration several times.

However, he also felt the pressure, huge pressure. This feeling is too familiar. It was planted in Li Zhicheng's hands twice before. You don’t know what he will do next. The only thing you know is that once he has launched a counterattack, you can only watch yourself fall step by step. Despite your resentment, it seems that you can't escape his palm...

Of course, Chen Zheng did not show such emotions. After listening to the discussion, he opened his mouth with hatred: "Charles, what shall we do?"

Charles smiled with a cold face, and answered with haze: "Check now! Who is the operator of this website! Must be Li Zhicheng and Ning Weikai instructed in the back! I must sue them!"

It is not difficult to check, every company has a registered legal person, as is this online mall.

A few days later, Charles and Chen Zheng got the name of the website operator-Gu Yanzhi.

Sure enough, this group!

but……

"BOSS, I am afraid our prosecution is difficult to win..." The staff of the Legal Department embarrassedly said, "Although Gu Yanzhi was once a shareholder and senior of Aida, he sold his shares in Ada a few months ago, and still It was sold to us DG. It has nothing to do with Aida, it became his individual behavior. We can’t sue Aida with unfair competition without evidence, and we can’t sue Gu Yanzhi, because from the site rules, He just provided an open platform for netizens to shop..."

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