Cosmetics company PR

In a new field, there are a lot of jobs that need to be started as soon as possible. Fang Funong has shortened his working hours, but in fact, he is one of the two people in the company who stay late every day.

Another one is Zhan Yifei.

Sometimes when he got off work, he found that the lights in the president's office were still on.

Fang Funong observed quietly for a period of time, and found that this young master who was so absorbed in his work was asking for trouble.From the top to the bottom of the company, it is difficult to make orders and prohibitions. It seems that it is a problem of the ability and efficiency of the employees, but in fact it is because there is an interest group within the management of Miya.Chris Xiao from the marketing department was also a part of this group. They made it clear that they wanted to fight against the "airborne" president.

Although Chris Xiao's resignation has played a role of "warning others", but a single charcoal fire cannot burn the whole winter, and the company is frozen three feet, and it cannot be changed overnight by one's own efforts.

On the other side, Zhao Honglei was also observing.Alex Huang came forward and invited Fang Funong three times in a row.There were only three things, the first two times Fang Funong found an excuse to refuse, and the third time he finally got a reward.

Zhao Honglei himself did not show up, but important people from the sales department, quality inspection department, and purchasing department all came.Find a girl, drink wine, they are all men who are well versed in the rules of the workplace, they explore each other's truth and truth during the wine room, and they leave after playing without a word of truth.

I thought I didn't know anyone, but I didn't expect to be called into the president's office the next day.

"The opening ceremony of the microfilm competition will be held in less than a week, and the major series will be launched in the market in less than three months. Now you tell me that all the products of the company do not have quality inspection reports?!" Zhan Yifei responded There were two men showing off their fire, one was Zhao Honglei, the sales director, and the other was Alex Huang, the manager of the quality inspection department.

This temper tantrum is not unreasonable. Who would have imagined that Miya, which has a total registered capital of 8000 million yuan and cooperates with top foreign brands, has not even had the most basic quality inspection report for its products so far?

Zhan Yuanyuan outside the door knocked on the door and entered without invitation, "Brother..."

Zhan Yifei's face was livid, without looking at his sister, "This is the company."

"Mr. Zhan..." Zhan Yuanyuan felt aggrieved, but she changed her words obediently, "Ms. Xiao from STA is urging the quality inspection report for the product. If she doesn't submit it, she will refuse to cooperate with us on behalf of STA..."

Alex Huang and Zhao Honglei looked at each other. The latter had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he was not at all chaotic in front of this brat.He didn't know how to introspect, but instead put all the blame on the dead man, "Your brother was busy treating illnesses in his last days, and the company has been in a state of unmanned operation, so there are some problems in many links. Lao Zhan inspected the factory in Suzhou, I will be back in a few days, I have already asked the employees of the department to send the products to Beijing, but you know that government departments and official institutions are always so procrastinating..."

"It's not because of your wife, I told you to leave!" Zhan Yifei glanced at Fang Funong, then picked up a few fashion magazines on the table, and threw all his brains at Zhao Honglei's face, symbolizing the industry. From the authoritative European and American fashion media Vogue and Bazaar, to the Japanese and Korean trend information publications Ruili and Xin Wei with a wider audience, almost all magazines have warmed up the upcoming products of MIYA in advance. "Why don't you learn the efficiency of the director below? Fashion magazines have a tight schedule, and Mi Yaneng was promoted by soft articles before it was launched. This completely proves that Director Fang is much more capable than you bunch of trash."

Being scolded by pointing their noses and slapped around by magazines, Zhao and Huang both looked embarrassed, and they cast a glance at Fang Funong at the same time.Fang Funong's expression was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

"I don't care about the process, three days, three days I want to see the result." A pair of eyes fixed on the two men in front of him, Zhan Yifei said coldly, "Go and contact the quality inspection department immediately. Do whatever you want, To beg, to kneel, to set fire, to draw a knife, to lick other people's heels, and I have to get all the quality inspection reports back to me within three days!"

"The time is running out... For Mi Ya, for Zhan Zong, I can beg or kneel, but the government departments follow procedures in everything, even if they can sell Zhan Dong's face, it will be a few days faster, three days is enough." Absolutely not approved." Alex Huang changed the topic, and suddenly directed the young boss's anger in another direction, "It stands to reason that everything has a process, and Mr. Fang is so capable that he can make those fashion magazines give up. layout, then it shouldn’t be a problem to talk to the show or the quality inspection department.”

The double reed sang beautifully, and Zhao Honglei answered immediately, "Manager Huang is right. It's not that we are not efficient, but that we actually deal with government affairs. This is the work of the public relations department. Didn't we have a special person in charge before, since Mr. Fang came Well, it’s sure to work out.”

Zhan Yifei cast his eyes on Fang Funong, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since everyone trusts you so much, do you have anything to say?"

"What else can I say?" The public relations gentleman who hadn't said a word smiled slightly, "Just bring back the quality inspection report."

"Okay." Zhan Yifei nodded in satisfaction, "I'll give you three days too."

"It won't take so long." Fang Funong raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "From now on, we will do our best, and one day is enough."

Everyone showed expressions of disbelief, especially Zhao and Huang. Zhan Yifei regained his composure, and then looked at Alex Huang coldly, "If Director Fang really gets back the quality inspection report in one day, isn't that true?" Does that prove that you are dereliction of duty?"

"Ah... yes, right..." Alex Huang stammered before he recovered, "but this... this is impossible..."

"If he doesn't get it back within a day, it proves that he is not capable enough and has bluffed. The probationary period is not over yet, so I can let him go directly. But if he gets it back..." Zhan Yifei's mouth turned thin Hook, with murderous intentions in his eyes, "Manager Huang, are you resigning on your own initiative and explaining to you?"

Before Zhao and Huang could say anything, Fang Funong had already stood up, and he gave his boss a hand, "It's not too late, let's go now."

In the parking lot, two men stopped in front of a brand new silver Mercedes.

"Where did you get the car?" Looking at the shining three-pointed star emblem, Zhan Yifei was even more suspicious of the unknown whereabouts of the 380 million sponsorship money, and the displeasure on his face was already evident.

"It's rented." Fang Funong smiled nonchalantly, "Going out to discuss business, you have to live with face."

Zhan Yifei got into the car, "Talk about business? Aren't you going to get the quality inspection report?"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't go with me. There are so many people in the company, it's inconvenient for them to know where we went."

Zhan Yifei frowned, "Which of your words is true?"

"You said so much just now, isn't it because you are drunk and want to force Manager Huang to resign automatically?" Fang Funon smiled charmingly, knowing in his heart: this kid actually knows "divide and conquer". Without the quality inspection report, it is impossible for him to stand by Zhao Huang's side.

Sure enough, the other party nodded and admitted: "You also saw that, those people are like this, you were drinking together yesterday and calling you brothers, today they can sell you out for their own benefit."

"But what if I can't do it?"

"That proves that you are more useless than them, of course you should get out."

Zhan Yifei really didn't believe that this guy could be so powerful, so he didn't show any good looks along the way. Sure enough, Fang Funong took him for a while aimlessly for a ride, and finally stopped at a strange place.

Several small shops connected together, looking up at the door, there is a huge red letter printed: engraved seal.

"What does this mean?" Zhan Yifei stopped at the door, suspicious.

"The old grandson of this family can make any certificates, steal any seals and engrave them with fake ones, and he is efficient, fair, and innocent."

"What? You want to make a fake?" Zhan Yifei turned around and left, "How can this be done?! You are making fun of Mi Ya's reputation!"

"It's an expedient measure." Before he took two steps, he was held by Fang Funong's waist, and he was led into the door as if coaxed by the other party, "You have to believe in the craftsmanship of a folk artist like Lao Sun, I asked him to do it for me Public security card, press card, and many other documents and certificates, and there has never been a mistake.”

"But..." Zhan Yifei suddenly came to his senses, and cast a sidelong glance at the other party, "Why are you pretending to be a policeman?"

"The press card is more practical, but there are other things to be prepared for." Fang Funong turned his eyes and greeted an old man who was engraving stamps.

"Mr. Fang, long time no see." Old Sun asked with a smile, "Is the business getting bigger and bigger?"

"It's too big." Fang Fu smiled thickly, "Every day just counting money makes my hands cramp several times."

Old Sun bent his back, looked at Zhan Yifei with squinted cloudy eyes, and asked, "Are male secretaries popular now?"

Just as Zhan Yifei was about to answer, Fang Funong beat him and said, "It's not a secretary, it's a lover."

Old Sun shivered, and muttered, "I can't understand the young people of today..." Then he called his son out, and took out several kinds of paper for Fang Funong to choose, but Miya's public relations man kept shaking his head , Said, no, the paper should be thicker.

Zhan Yifei was dubious, squinted his eyes again, and asked, "How do you know the thickness of the paper is wrong?"

"Before I came here, I pretended to be a dealer and contacted another cosmetics company. I promised to give them tens of millions of orders, and at the same time, I also asked to see the quality inspection report of their products." Dealer, rented Mercedes takes credit for that.After a pause, he looked at Zhan Yifei with mockery in his eyes, "Although he is far less powerful than your Zhan Zong family, he still has all internal organs, and he has a lot of things that he should have."

Zhan Yifei was choked and stopped talking, but Lao Sun's son was there to persuade: "Mr. Fang, the quality inspection report doesn't know many people, so it's almost enough."

Fang Funong, who was born in spring, shook his head solemnly: "I am a Virgo."

The other party scratched his head, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help him. After thinking for a while, he said, "This kind of paper is not common in the market in Shanghai. I know a paper factory in Wuxi, and there must be one. However, I will ask the people there to follow your instructions. Asking to go to the warehouse to pick out the right paper and then deliver it, it will take a few more days."

"Give me the address of the factory and the contact information of the other party, and I will go now."

Zhan Yifei sat on the soft seat of the Mercedes-Benz and drove fast on the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway to Wuxi before he saw the three-point acre of land familiar with his work style.In the paper mill there, I found the paper that was exactly the same as the quality inspection report, and rushed back to Shanghai without stopping.By the time Lao Sun was asked to work overtime to drive out sixty or seventy fake reports, it was already dark.

At two o'clock in the morning, at Fang Funong's home, Zhan Yifei sat beside him, watching him carefully examine the piles of reports one by one, and sure enough, he found pages with missing official seals.

Made up the name of a quality inspector at random, Fang Funong signed the quality inspection report with his unusual left hand, the handwriting did not resemble his own, but the handwriting of the signature was also magnificent and beautiful, it could be seen that this kind of forgery He has long been familiar with it.

Zhan Yifei couldn't help but said, "You are too shameless."

If the show does not approve, not to mention that there is no way to name it, even the sponsorship fee that has already been called to Mr. Chen will have to be deducted a large amount as liquidated damages. Spit out the money.He admired his "masterpiece" with satisfaction, and smiled cheekily: "You obviously like my shamelessness."

"I only said that I appreciate it, not that I like it." Zhan Yifei paused, and added, "You opened my eyes, I have never seen such a bad person like you."

"But everyone in this world is either a villain or a fool. For example, Teng Yun, he is a fool, and Zhao Honglei is even worse, a little bit of both."

"What about you? You admit you're a villain?"

"Of course you are not different at all." Fang Funong turned to look at Zhan Yifei, who had already leaned his face on his shoulder, so that their faces were very close to each other, so close They smell each other, their lips are almost touching.Fang Funong smiled so charmingly that he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, "I admit that I'm just a villain, but to you, I'd better be a fool."

What Fang Funong said was used by Wang Xiaobo, who was in love, to coax Li Yinhe, but he changed it upside down.Talented people who flaunt their intelligence are naturally good at chasing women. Even a woman like Li Yinhe who thinks she is a good guy is coaxed into bed.

Zhan Yifei originally sat beside Fang Funong and watched him cheat, but in the end he couldn't bear the exhaustion of the whole day, his eyelids were sore and heavy, he couldn't open them even after trying hard, so he fell headlong towards the other party. shoulders.

Fang Funong suddenly felt his shoulders sinking, and looked sideways, only to find that the man who was pillowing his shoulders had trembling eyelashes, was breathing evenly, and had fallen asleep.Using the bridge of his nose to poke the guy's face repeatedly, realizing that he couldn't wake up if he was really funny, he also put down the report in his hand, and hugged Zhan Yifei to the bed.

The back of his neck was resting on his arms, and the weight of a man was quite heavy. After Fang Funong put the guy in his arms on the bed, he wanted to rest for a while.

He was still leaning on his body, and the man woke up just as the back of his head touched the pillow.

"What are you doing?" There was no warmth in his gaze, a pair of narrow, sharp eyes stared straight at him, like a polished knife.

The light in the room was dim and soft, Fang Funong bent his upper arms to support his body, did not answer, did not press on Zhan Yifei, but did not let him move.

The two people's eyes met for several minutes, until one of them closed his eyes again, as if he was extremely sleepy, as if it was another kind of acquiescence.

After all, Fang Funong has not forgotten that he still has a debt with this man.He was hesitating whether to pay off the slap, and then he saw Zhan Yifei frowned, his eyes were still closed, and there was a shallow Sichuan character twisted between his brows, as if impatiently urging: If you want to kiss, hurry up a little……

Fang Funong smiled.Don't miss a good day.

Swimming one hand over the opponent's body, he unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, lowered his face, and let his lips slowly approach his lips...

When the third button was undone, a man's cell phone rang suddenly, and the ringtone was loud, which ruined the ambiguous atmosphere comparable to foreplay.

Zhan Yifei got up angrily to answer the phone, and heard Tony whimpering and crying: "Boss Zhan... something happened to our little Tang..."