Cosmetics company PR

The driver, Lao Xia, waited at the airport, helped Zhan Yifei to salute, and followed his wishes to drive him back to the company.

"Mr. Zhan, this business trip is long enough."

"Ah."

"Why don't you go home and have a rest, you're tired."

"It's okay." Zhan Yifei shook his head, "Go back to the company."

The driver Lao Xia asked him a few words, but he answered them perfunctorily, leaning his head back and looking loosely out of the window.According to my sister, Fang Funong entered the office early in the morning.

That bastard is going to die.Zhan Yifei cursed in his heart, thinking that no matter what, he had to be driven home.

Only when passing Zhengye Plaza on Nanjing West Road, I hurriedly stopped the driver.He saw a bright pink tie with diagonal stripes and a polyester lining displayed in the window of a luxury store.

It should match Fang Funong.

Zhan Yifei got out of the car in a hurry, and signaled Lao Xia to go around for a while, and he would be fine in a while.The green light on the sidewalk was blinking, and in the last few seconds, without thinking, he strode across the wide avenue and trotted into the store.

The shopping guide lady has almond eyes and peach cheeks, very beautiful.There is such a conventional logic in this society that beauties should cherish each other, so she wrapped the tie in a gift box while not forgetting to strike up a conversation with the handsome guy in front of her. You can't control it, you must look good in this tie.

"Give it away." Zhan Yifei felt that the other party was being silly, and urged, "Hurry up, please?"

The shopping guide lady still wanted to talk, but the other party was completely impatient: "Forget it, there is no need to pack it."

The shopping guide lady is self-confessed, and Zhan Yifei really likes good-looking people, but she is very picky even when she is most "a jade arm and a pillow for thousands of people".

Standing in front of a Costa and waiting for Lao Xia to arrive, after getting in the car, Zhan Yifei held his tie box and smiled to himself all the way. The smile was extremely shallow and gentle, and even rarely appeared on this man's face.The old driver couldn't help turning around and asking, "Mr. Zhan, what makes you so happy?"

"No, it's just that I haven't joined the company for a long time, and I miss them a little."

This "they" is actually a "he".The driver, Lao Xia, knew about it a long time ago, but he was very considerate and didn't reveal it.That day he received a call and drove to pick them up to go to the company. When he saw two people going downstairs, he felt something was wrong.

It was even worse when he got in the car. A man buried his face in another man's neck. When the traffic was blocked all the way in the morning rush hour, he snuggled up to each other and slept all the way, but the other man still smiled and explained: " He was tired all night yesterday."

Lao Xia didn't understand at the time: Didn't Mr. Zhan send you a car?Why don't you drive by yourself?

The two men rubbed and hugged each other, as sticky as Yaner's newly married, the one just now replied: because I was also tired all night.

He has driven the Zhan family's car for most of his life, and he knows that this family has so many duplicity, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the father is serious, and the son is even more serious.On behalf of Zhan Bo when he was young, he warned Xiaosan not to mess around, sent his wife away for the eldest son of the Zhan family, and then picked up his lover to hang out with, and chased a mixed-race boy all over the street for the second son of the Zhan family who was born to Xiaosan. Run... The story of the rich family compound is nothing more than these, do not see evil, do not listen to evil, Lao Xia is a down-to-earth person, drives conscientiously, and has always adhered to "Silence is golden" as the first working principle.

But he never thought that this boy would become so happy, so good.

Xu Shi is not bad in his bones, he can go with the flow, or swim upstream, it just depends on whether he is following the right person or not, and whether he is looking for the right direction.

The car was parked downstairs, and Zhan Yifei took the elevator and went directly to the floor where his office was. As soon as he entered the door, he said to Amy: "Tell Fang Funong to come to my office in 10 minutes."

A black and gold-inlaid tie gift box was thrown on the table.President Mi Ya temporarily decided not to include a tie box. Apart from disliking the shopping guide lady for being too slow, he has another plan.

Taking a look at the bright pink tie in his hand, Zhan Yifei took out another 3000 million check and put it back together with the tie.

Xiao Song followed Fang Funong into the office.Xiao Song seemed to want to help him, but Fang Funong didn't let him. He didn't look like someone who passed through the gate of hell at all, but the thoracotomy was a serious injury. This guy seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his already thin cheeks They are slightly sunken.

The two men who came in sat in front of the boss's desk. Fang Funong's expression was serious from beginning to end, his brows were wrinkled, his fancy eyes were sunken in a shadow, and his lips were tightly pressed together.

Zhan Yifei thought more than once that Fang Funong's lips should be used for kissing.His lips are fleshier than his own, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the shape of his lips is also very sexy.He loved kissing him during sex, but didn't like the way he pressed his lips together like this.

"Why don't you rest at home for a few more days?" Zhan Yifei asked.

"I wanted to rest for a few more days, but things were urgent. A dealer in Nanjing thought that the batch of goods sent to him were old goods with a shelf life of less than one year. He asked for a replacement, otherwise he would return the goods. I asked Elevn, Nancy’s two assistants, Xiao Liu in Suzhou, made an inventory and found that more than half of the products in the warehouse were produced two years ago.”

"How is it possible?" Zhan Yifei was taken aback, "It has only been two years since Miya was established, and it took a lot of time for market research, product development, and raw material procurement. At that time, my brother was always angry at the slow progress of production. Probably close to half of the production dates are two years ago."

"I have to ask you." Fang Funong didn't seem very worried. "Actually, this problem is nothing. Just communicate with the dealer sincerely and give a solution. As for the shelf life time limit that is allowed to be marked on cosmetics, It is three years in China, five years in foreign countries, and now it has been relaxed to four years in China. Flagship stores in several cities are prepared very quickly, and customers will not notice when the products that the beautician applied to her face were produced , and after the product is launched, there will inevitably be promotional activities, and these old products will go out as gifts on November [-] and Double Eleven.”

"Oh, that's it." Zhan Yifei relaxed his mind, looked down at the tie box in his hand, and suddenly became a little nervous again. He cleared his throat unnaturally, and handed over the tie that seemed expensive at first glance. "Here, take it."

Fang Fu Nong took the tie box over, ignored the fancy logo on it, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"Count it as a gift from me, open it and have a look." The corners of her mouth curled up cutely, and she tried her best to appear indifferent, "Don't be too moved after seeing it, just work hard and repay me."

But things were different from what he thought. His public relations gentleman didn't open the gift at all, but threw it on his desk with a bad attitude.

Looking directly into the eyes of the boss in front of him, the man's lips curled up in a cold arc: "Do you think that every time you shake the bone in your hand, I will wag my tail and come closer?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Xue Tong was running back and forth in several places, talking about clients while preparing for the flagship store, Teng Yun worked overtime for several nights in a row for new product development, Xiao Song even took the initiative to undertake the roadshow that should have been handed over to a public relations company, and he didn't get any money, but he was better than anyone else. Seriously, he's not even Mi Ya's person!" As soon as he opened his voice, he felt a mouthful of fishy sweetness rising from his chest and rushing up his throat.

It turns out that vomiting blood with anger is really not an exaggeration in the TV series.

Swallowing back the foaming blood, Fang Funong lowered his voice and looked even colder, "Everyone is working hard for your company, but what are you doing?"

Seeing that the two were already at war, Xiao Song hurriedly smoothed things over: "It doesn't matter, I actually want to learn more—"

"Get out, I didn't talk about you." Without a glance to the side, a word made the other party shut up.He was really angry right now, he couldn't put on a good face to anyone, and his usual exquisiteness was gone.

Zhan Yifei also lowered his face: "I'm working."

"Work?" Fang Fu Nong smiled, and his tone was still not friendly, "You are the only one in the room who is stupid, even the clock on the wall is faster than you, who would believe that such a person is working when he goes out for half a month !"

Zhan Yifei instantly became angry: "Fang Funong! Don't go too far!"

Sparks appeared in the eyes of the two people meeting, and the opening of the fight drew in Zhan Yuanyuan who was hiding outside.She was holding two magazines in her hand, one was Tang E's re-spreading of the suspicion of breaking his back, the other was Tang E's refutation of the rumor that he only loved girls so far; the other vaguely revealed the face of another man, and the other was Tang E's Under repeated questioning by the reporter, he laughed and denied it.

"Brother, read it yourself." Throwing the magazine in front of her brother, Zhan Yuanyuan shook her head like a childhood peddler, obviously hating iron for nothing.

Zhan Yifei lowered his head and glanced at the cover of the magazine, his ears burned.

Although Tang E has always claimed that it is only a matter of angle, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the two people are indeed kissing.

There are not many rich second generations who are not inferior to celebrities in appearance, and there are not many in China.Others didn't know who the man with Tang E was in the magazine, but the girls in the company who liked to gossip recognized their boss at a glance, and immediately made everyone know about it.

Of course Zhan Yifei recognized his appearance, but he never expected to see his string of Buddhist beads on Tang E's wrist.

It is no exaggeration to say that such a good product is unique.This string of Buddha beads Tang E asked him several times before, but he didn't give it to him when he was most infatuated with each other.In Zhan Yifei's memory, he kept the beads in his pocket all the time, but he never thought that they were actually worn on Tang E's wrist at this moment.

"It's just a kiss, what's the point?" A kind of embarrassment similar to being caught in bed, but the attitude of the other party just now stabbed his self-esteem, he could only refuse to let go, "I don't believe it, you After so many years in the mall, have you ever acted on the spot for work?"

Fang Funong stood up, turned to look at Zhan Yuanyuan beside him——

"Yuanyuan, thank you for checking and replying to my emails when I was not in the company." Before finishing his sentence, the man grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her closer to his eyes——

The four lips touched and then deepened.The man's eyes were lightly closed, and the kiss was like fire and aggression. The flattered girl didn't have time to close her eyes, and fluttered her eyelashes.

"Fang Funong, you—" the voice stopped, and the enthusiasm for reunion after a long absence also ended hastily.Zhan Yifei was startled and angry, he couldn't stand this man kissing someone else in front of him, even if the "other person" was his sister.

Letting go of Zhan Yuanyuan, who was already obsessed with laughter, Fang Fu Nong leaned over and smiled into those sparkling eyes: "For work—"

Zhan Yifei picked up the "Fashion Cosmo" at hand and smashed it - the unopened double issue, not much lighter than a brick, and the corners are also sharp.

He didn't expect the other party to be violent towards him at all, and Mr. Public Relations didn't hide at all.

It couldn't compare to the excruciating pain of the steel bar piercing through the chest, but the cracked corners of the eyes immediately leaked blood.Fang Funong was stunned in place, Zhan Yifei also opened his eyes wide and was stunned.None of them expected that this meeting would end in short combat.

"This... so tired..." Raising his hand to wipe the wound at the corner of his eye, the back of his hand was immediately stained with blood. He shook his head as if mocking himself, trying to maintain a not-so-bitter smile.

Before Zhan Yuanyuan fully recovered from that kiss, she saw Fang Funong turn around and leave.

"Brother Fu Nong...don't go!"

Mr. Public Relations turned a deaf ear to all calls, and he didn't care whether the land was falling apart behind him.