Cosmetics company PR

The twin towers standing tall in the city center have a total of 42 floors, and the 39th to 42nd floors of the east tower are all owned by Miya. You can enjoy the entire People's Square just by bowing your head.Fang Funong stepped into the elevator in the high area at two minutes to nine, and there were already two people in the fairly spacious space.

A short man with a happy face said: "The boss said that all the department heads will have a meeting at ten o'clock. I guess they have some new ideas."

"Show that he was tricked into being the boss, who really takes him seriously." Another man interjected, "What can he think? Not long after he got out of prison, he spent money to buy a foreign diploma thinking he could beat his brother In my opinion, he is just an idiot. It is not up to him to have the final say in this company. Lao Zhan told me that sooner or later he will go where he came from. You don’t have to work hard and fool around. That's it."

"How to fool?"

"He wants to ask about your performance, just two words: no. Just find him a few little stars and models to play with later, and it's the company's money to spend anyway."

"Old Zhao, you are capable."

"Of course, teasing children also depends on skill."

The two men sang and played together. The man called "Lao Zhao" wore glasses and was about 40 years old. He looked quite gentle, but the words he said were not so pleasant.Realizing that there were other people in the elevator, the two men shut their mouths cautiously. They didn't expect that the extra person had the same destination as their own and walked out of the elevator on the 49th floor.

Like all big companies, Miya is equipped with probes in every corner. There are probes in the elevator, and when the elevator door is opened, there are probes head-on.Fang Funong didn't see Zhan Yifei, but ran into Kevin and Zhan Yuanyuan who hadn't started school yet.

He took off his jacket, revealing the gray shirt inside and a pink suit. The public relations gentleman who went to work on the first day was dressed up from head to toe.Kevin stared at Fang Funong as if he had seen a ghost. After 5 minutes, he yelled in surprise: "You came to work dressed like this?! Haven't you asked about Mi Ya's dresscode?" ?”

"Isn't this very gay?" His deep eyes narrowed slightly, completely puzzled by the other party's fuss.As careful as he is, of course he would not rush into the company without inquiring about these things. Fang Fu Nong remembered that he had asked Xu Jianou, and the other party made it clear that as the two main clothing and cosmetics companies leading the fashion industry, it is of course impossible to be their PR. He sticks to the rules in terms of clothing, not to mention, didn't Zhan Yifei bluntly say that he hoped that he could like men that day.

"Look around yourself." Kevin stuck out his tongue as if frightened, "What did you find?"

Fang Funong looked around, all the handsome men and women from Miya Company walked by, and everyone gave him strange looks.

It is not surprising that these people have different expressions on their faces, because everyone here is dressed in either black or white. Men's suits, shirts and ties, and women's business jackets and knee-length skirts look solemn and rigid. Nong knew that he had been tricked by Xu Jianou again, so he said relaxedly: "I found that Zhan Yi is not only recruited by looks."

"It's not your face, it's your clothes! Why don't you go back and change quickly, because you're fighting like this, he must make you strip naked and go to work!"

"Shut up." Fang Fu Nong covered Kevin's chattering mouth as soon as he raised his hand, turned around and gave him a charming smile, "No, I'm as handsome as anyone who wears this."

"No need to change! You look more handsome than my brother in this outfit!" Zhan Yuanyuan stepped forward and hooked Fang Funong's arm, tilting his head against his shoulder, "Let's go upstairs to find him."

A tall and slender lady Yu in a white professional suit came over to take the elevator with them, with almond eyes and pointed face, long breasts and thighs, she looked a bit like the nine-headed beauty from Taiwan.She turned her head to Zhan Yuanyuan and smiled perfunctorily, then turned her head again, only letting her coldly made-up side face face them.Zhan Yuanyuan immediately hooked Fang Funong's arm tightly, tiptoed to his ear, and whispered: "This woman is Chris Xiao, the director of the marketing department. I don't like her. She is very attractive. Because she is My dad hired me from Procter & Gamble, and she often blatantly contradicted my brother, driven by her, the entire marketing department ignored my brother."

The elevator arrived, and the man surnamed Zhao just now seemed to have something to go downstairs again, and he was too hasty to go out and almost bumped into the beautiful woman in white.He smiled apologetically at her, and said, "You worked late last night."

"Yeah, you're quite late too." Nodding, the eyes of the two were entangled in the air for a few seconds, the beauty's red lips parted slightly, and she smiled not so perfunctorily, "Your tie is pretty."

The man surnamed Zhao seemed surprised when he saw Fang Funong being held by Zhan Yuanyuan, and immediately put on a friendly smile and greeted Zhan Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan, what can I do, every time I see you Even more beautiful than last time!"

"Yeah, every time I look in the mirror, I'm always startled—who is this girl? How can she look so good-looking!" The not-so-beautiful girl nodded with a smile, turned around and whispered to Fang Funong again: " His name is Zhao Honglei, Miya's sales director, he treats me and my brother very well, knows a lot, and is very personable."

Fang Funong smiled noncommittally, and then pointed to the short man who was in the elevator with Zhao Honglei just now: "What about him?"

"He is Alex Huang, the manager of the quality inspection department. He is also very interesting, so funny."

The elevator came, and Fang Funong and Zhan Yuanyuan walked in. The beautiful woman in white who was waiting for the elevator did not follow, and probably had to wait for the next one.

The president's office is decorated in style, the basic colors are creamy white and dark blue, the lighting, decorations and bonsai are all embellished with gold, and even the floor tiles are inlaid with irises.Zhan Yifei sat behind the desk, squinted his eyes, and looked at Fang Funong who was out of tune with the overall atmosphere.Black suit, black shirt, black hair that was not bristled with hairspray on his forehead, the blush of drunkenness that night has disappeared, and his face looks extraordinarily fair and stern.

Zhan Yifei stared at the man in pink for a while, and finally said, "You will be considered absent from work if you dress like this."

Fang Funong didn't panic, and his eyebrows and eyes frowned: "This is not good. I was absent from work on the first day of work, which violated my professional ethics."

"This is the company system established by the original general manager, and every Miya employee must abide by it. If you don't want to be absent from work, you should change this body immediately."

"The figure of a male model," Fang Funong shrugged, "I can't borrow it, and I can't change it."

"If you can't change it, you can take it off."

"Even the panties are pink."

Seeing this guy being so shameless, Mr. Zhan, who had been keeping a cold face, laughed instead.With his elbow resting on the table, he leaned forward and forced the other party with a straight gaze: "Then take off."

Fang Funong frowned slightly as the expression on the other party's face couldn't be guessed at all. He didn't expect Zhan Yifei to really ask for such a thing.

"I touched it the night before yesterday." Zhan Yifei stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, and praised with a half-smile, "It must be much prettier than you are now."

Fang Funong did not hold back, and really took off his tie and suit - Zhan Yifei was interested in admiring it, but suddenly interrupted him: "Wait!" He turned to the only girl in the room Said: "Yuanyuan, you go out."

"Oh." With a long tail, Zhan Yuanyuan agreed, and Zhan Yuanyuan moved slowly towards the door, with a clear expression of reluctance.

"You don't need to go out." Fang Funong walked towards Zhan Yuanyuan with an ambiguous expression, while unhurriedly unbuttoning his shirt, "Yuanyuan is already an adult. She should learn to appreciate men's bodies, especially those with such a good figure." of."

A few buttons of the shirt were undone, revealing her well-proportioned and toned chest muscles. Zhan Yuanyuan laughed so hard that she trembled wildly, and pretended to raise her hands to cover her eyes.

"Okay! That's enough!" Just as Fang Funong was about to walk in front of his sister, Zhan Yifei's face darkened, "Let's start the meeting."

It is clear that at the beginning of the meeting, the new recruits will be introduced, but because Fang Fu Nong is not satisfied with his clothes, Zhan Yifei intentionally leaves him alone.He asked each department to report the work plan for the new quarter one by one, but he did not allow his newly hired public relations director to express his opinions.

Fang Fu Nong sat at the side of the long table, several times he wanted to speak out of boredom, but was interrupted by Zhan Yifei's cold eyes: "Shut up."

The beauty in white who was waiting for the elevator just now put down a business plan in front of every Miya executive who attended the meeting.Miya Company plans to title sponsor the whole nation-wide microfilm competition initiated by the Shanghai Theater Academy.And the image ambassador of the micro film competition is the male artist Mi Ya has been in contact with, Tang E.

Facing Tang E's increasingly refined and handsome face, Fang Funong felt something strange about something after briefly looking at the project proposal handed to him, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Chris raised his hand to brush his long curly hair on one side, and reminded the assistant to play the slideshow, while he walked to the white curtain facing everyone.With a smile on her face, she talked eloquently, and planned to take advantage of the cooperation opportunity of this micro-film competition to complete Miya’s advertisement shooting together. She briefly decomposed the design creativity of the entire advertisement in the form of text and pictures, and took Jumei’s marketing model as the basis. Referring to the case, the same background of the second generation of officials, the same young and promising people studying abroad, she compared Zhan Yifei to Chen Ou, and Tang E to Han Geng, and decided that Mi Ya would also be very popular because of this.

Although the idea is old, the design of the advertisement is quite unique, and the whole set of follow-up marketing plan is also well done. Fang Funong feels that if this plan is evaluated on a scale of [-], it will probably pass the pass line.But obviously the man who is the president of the company can't agree.

With slender fingers resting on his chin, Zhan Yifei frowned from the beginning to the end, and a pair of naturally charming eyes also shone coldly.

"Did you also bulge your brain into your chest?" Zhan Yifei, who had never said a word, suddenly sneered. He stood up, stared into the other person's eyes, and continued in a cold tone, "Market planning is the most important thing." The most important thing is the sense of innovation, go to the personnel department to settle the salary, and you will be fired."

The beauty in white was obviously taken aback, but after only a few seconds, she smiled and returned to her usual arrogant demeanor.

"I have been working in the company for two years. I was willing to come here because your father asked the headhunting company to invite you repeatedly. The contract was signed for three years, and there was a liquidated damages clearly written on it. Also, according to the labor law, you have to pay in advance Notify me in one month, so I will take my annual leave this month, plus you have to compensate me for an additional three months' salary of 'two plus one', so—" The overly tough CEO aroused the aggressiveness of the women Heart, paused for a few seconds, a winning expression appeared on his face, "Maybe you should reconsider whether it is worth spending 10,000+ to fire an employee."

There was an uproar on both sides of the long conference table, and many of them were gloating.Their boss looked too young, and these professional elites who thought they were more qualified and better never took him seriously.

"Of course I can throw [-] in your face, and then let the security guard coax you out. But your creativity is worthless, just like your people, and I won't give you a penny more." Zhan Yifei Weiwei Squint your eyes, unwilling and unable to show weakness.

"I'm not a newcomer to the workplace, and I won't cry and resign after being scolded by my boss. I will apply for labor arbitration, and maybe I will go to court with Miya." The beauty in white has always regarded the "airborne" boss as a The weak, with their faces torn apart, simply confronted each other, with their aura fully exposed.She exchanged a look with Zhao Honglei, they met and then moved away immediately, as if sparks splashed and annihilated so briefly, but this scene still completely fell into Fang Funong's eyes.

"I don't want to talk to you about this anymore. You're too tender. I'll talk to your dad directly." Chris raised his eyebrows, smiled aggressively, "Can this meeting end?"

The boss and his subordinates, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, are in a delicate confrontation.He has wanted to scare the chickens and monkeys for a long time, but now that the situation has become like this, it is even more difficult to ride a tiger.Zhan Yifei suddenly remembered the existence of Fang Funong, he turned his head, looked at him suspiciously for a moment, then grabbed his tie and dragged him towards his face.

"It's your job as a PR, tell this woman to go away." His voice was lowered, and the anger in his black eyes was burning brightly, "either she will leave today or you will leave."

Fang Funong raised his eyelids lazily: "In that case, I have to go to work at ten o'clock."

"can."

Fang Funong still bargained calmly: "Also, all the employees in the company are dressed like insurance salesmen. I don't like it very much."

"This is a matter for the personnel department, not yours."

"Then we have to compensate her 10,000+ liquidated damages."

Seeing the expression of "I can't help you" on the other side, Zhan Yifei couldn't help squinting his eyes, and the two men looked at each other unwillingly, until one of them nodded in compromise: "Yes, but you have to remember, I don't give up. There will be no more money.”