Cosmetics company PR

After that guy left, he disappeared again by himself. He didn't turn on the phone for more than a week, and no one could contact him.The company's affairs, large and small, still need to be advanced. The manager of the human resources department came to ask his boss that two applicants for the product manager had passed the re-examination, and he had to decide whether to stay or not.

Zhan Yifei gave a scribbled "Hmm", and his gaze was also scribbled and searched in the air. He always felt that the one would not be so upside down, and he always felt that the person should still be there.

The news spread quickly, and everyone knew that the director of public relations had a big fight with the boss, and then he was absent from work for no reason.The personnel manager was no exception. She hesitated for a while between being cautious and rash, and finally asked the boss: "The position of the director of public relations...does it have to be recruited online?"

This question is not asked at the right time, the president of Miya is discussing the research and development of the new series with the senior management of several departments.The HR manager didn't wait for the boss's answer, but heard another man's voice.

Teng Yun looked at the personnel manager in a blink of an eye, and said with a smile, "Your question is a bit redundant. Both Mi Ya and President Zhan cannot do without Director Fang. It was just a joke to make such a fuss a few days ago." Then he turned his gaze again Glancing at Zhan Yifei, "But Mr. Zhan, if you want him to come back, you have to express it quickly. I heard from that kid that he has already received Hua Zhiyue's invitation."

There were noises in the originally quiet space. Everyone in this industry knew that the boss of Hua Zhiyue only used his talents, and his wages were extremely high.

When Zhao Honglei and his group were around, they were good at obedience and disobedience. They were sure that his qualifications were not deep, so they could play tricks on him.It's the same up and down, and no one really treats him as the boss.If you eat a few cuts, you will gain wisdom, and if you eat a few cuts, you will be a stick if you don't grow up. Zhan Yifei knows that this kind of atmosphere cannot be fostered, and hates that person to climb another branch at a critical moment, so he just let go and left without caring about himself.

"Don't recruit, just look for headhunters. I want someone better than Fang Funong." Feeling aching in his heart, he tried to bring the topic back to the meeting itself, "About the development and production of the new series 'Origin of Fumu', what else do you have?" suggestion?"

The tie gift box was lying in his drawer, and the 3000 million yuan had not been sent out, so what should be done still had to be done.

Teng Yun twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked his assistant to fetch some classic bottles and put them in the center of the conference table.

The simple and majestic frosted glass bottle body and the metal details on the bottle mouth are very delicate. Zhan Yifei's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he recognized that this was his own design.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhan." Teng Yun stood up and apologized with a slight nod to Zhan Yifei who was sitting upright, "One time when I came into the office to talk to you, I happened to see your design draft, so I arranged for the design company to work on it in the shortest possible time. Proofing and shaping in time, so that everyone at this meeting can have a more intuitive feeling for the new series.”

Immediately afterwards, this man talked in front of a group of professionals far more experienced than him, from market forecast analysis to image display budget, from procurement cost, cycle time to supplier selection, and even the extremely difficult to calculate the first batch of expectations The shipment volume was well analyzed.The calmness and confidence of a doctor from Tsinghua University is impressive, and it sounds like he has indeed done his homework.

Teng Yun's performance at the meeting was astonishing, not inferior to Fang Funong, even Zhan Yifei was secretly surprised.

Regarding entrusting Teng Yun with a heavy responsibility, Zhan Yifei has always been uncertain.After all, it is impossible for a person who has just dabbled in the cosmetics industry to be qualified for such an important position.

It's just that since Zhao Honglei left, he doesn't trust strangers very much.He will find someone to verify the large-scale expense declarations of all departments, at least let Fang Funong read them.A while ago, there were frequent problems in the company, and many people resigned voluntarily and passively. For the time being, it seems that there is no one more trustworthy than Dr. Teng, who has high medical ethics.

In fact, for Teng Yun, a scholar who was immersed in research suddenly moved from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. Such a position is not a challenge.

The word "Mr. Teng" made him uncomfortable at first, but the more he listened to it, the more pleasant it became to his ears. This simple word made his heart calm for more than 30 years, and suddenly there was a commotion.

There is specialization in surgery, and Teng Yun knows that it is impossible to plan strategies like Fang Funong in a short period of time, and put everything on balance.Unexpectedly, Zhan Rong came forward to help him in time, gave him a lot of operating information of the cosmetics company, a set of specific plans for the development and production of new series, and even gave him the contact information of two suppliers of packaging materials and raw materials .The person who contacted Teng Yun was Chen Gong, who had done OEM for many big foreign brands. This person is not only a rare expert in the industry, but also seems to be quite friendly and talkative. He has the meaning of supporting this young junior. .

For Fang Funong, who is half-resigned, Zhan Rong doesn't step down or praise him, but just expresses his regret for an uncertain young man.Teng Yun was surprised to find that this person speaks very well. He can use five sentences to lament the talent of a young man, and use the remaining five sentences to arouse another's competitiveness.

Whatever Zhan Rong said, he did what he did, like a parrot that learned his tongue, and made those in the company worship him.What made Teng Yun feel a little strange was that Zhan Rong himself never mentioned these words in front of his nephew, as if his position in this company was not the vice president, but just the "old Zhan" who was quite sympathetic to the cleaners.Teng Yun expressed his doubts to the other party, and Lao Zhan shook his head and smiled, imitating Chairman Mao's tone and saying, the world belongs to you and ours, but in the final analysis it belongs to you.I am old and the sunset is red.

Zhan Yifei asked Amy to bring over one of the completed bottles, and found that there were still some milky or creamy things in it.

Opened the bottle and sniffed it, there was a very light scent of flowers and herbs, which smelled very good.Zhan Yifei asked: "What is this?"

"Everyone knows that Miya's original suppliers are not very kind, and the quality of the raw materials they provide is not good, and our factory has recently received a lot of OEM orders, and it is impossible to produce new series of products in a short time , but market development is urgent." Teng Yun cast a glance at the management present, and continued, "So we need to re-select a high-quality supplier and partner to lay a solid foundation for the smooth launch of 'The Origin of Fumu'."

Zhan Yifei agrees with Teng Yun's words, but he will not sign bills and pay for it as easily as in the past.He said, "The original R&D director told me when he left office that the formula of the new product still needs to be adjusted experimentally, because the skin of Asians is not as well tolerated as the French. The birth of a new series or brand, Pre-planning is essential, but Miya currently has limited funds, if we can conduct accurate research and development according to the situation of competitors or obtain the formula of competitors, it will save a lot of time and cost.” After a pause, Amy asked Amy to put the glass The lotion paste in the bottle was divided into plastic vials for trial use, and handed over to several executives and their subordinates in the department for trial use.

At the end of the meeting, Teng Yun was stopped by the boss behind him before he left the conference room.

"Xue Tong has just arrived home. The flagship store has been successfully implemented, and the sales in the franchise store are also very good. She sent me a message saying that Xiao Zhe is not feeling well. If you have nothing to do after get off work today, why not come with me to see him. "

Teng Yun nodded sincerely, he really likes that boy.

At the end of the day's work, the two men went to visit the sick little boy in the same car.A child who is sick and whose mother is not around is indeed unhappy, but it is good to see Dr. Teng, whom he likes.After the Beauty Expo ended, Xue Tong didn't stay in Shanghai very much. She is both a beauty guide and a salesperson. Wherever she is needed, she will shine and be hot.The sales team she formed was all uneducated, but all of them were elites. In contrast, the students from famous schools in the sales department were simply unavailable.

Xue Tong took out the foreign wine he bought not long ago, and greeted the two men as the host, but he obviously preferred Teng Yun.She sat down at the place closest to him, leaned on his shoulder and said, the psychology of customers is as easy to ponder as that of men. Customers want to take advantage of your business, and men always want to sleep with their sister-in-law.

Zhan Yifei also gave Xue Tong some trial samples and asked her to send them down for some senior BAs to have a look at.

Although there are still many troubles in the company, everything is finally on the right track.It seems that there is no Fang Funong, but it is fine.

On the way back, Zhan Yifei, who was slightly drunk, seemed to be in high spirits, and never mentioned Fang Funong's name, but couldn't keep his mouth shut.He told Teng Yun that he tried his best to make up for the shortcomings of existing products, but any ambitious person will never be satisfied with passing the test, and the new brand series must be overturned and started again.He said that many Chinese people are flocking to Western brands, but if they want to enter the international market, they will not succeed if they dare not pretend to be Chinese culture.He advocates green chemistry, which extracts ingredients from renewable materials, and advocates cutting-edge skin care combining plants and technology.He has even adopted Fang Funong's suggestion at the beginning, and designed "The Origin of Fumu" by himself, a set image featuring Chinese elements, which is in stark contrast to the previous pop frenzy.

Too many domestic companies have neither ambition nor confidence in becoming a fashion empire. They just want to make a good sale, and then raise funds to go public or resell foreign capital.

But I don't want to.

He never said these words to Fang Fu Nong. He had the opportunity to speak up several times, but he was always thinking about the next time inexplicably shyly.As a result, the next time is nowhere in sight.The two of them got into a fight like this too.

After pouring out the words that had been in his heart for a long time, Zhan Yifei closed his eyes contentedly, as if he had fallen asleep.Their car drove all the way like a brush, and the wind blew all the way.

Teng Yun looked sideways at the man beside him, exchanged a few words with the driver, Lao Xia, and then turned his gaze to the beautiful street scene without making a sound.

In his opinion, Fang Funong is undoubtedly a bit insidious, and his temper directed at Zhan Yifei allowed him to completely occupy the commanding heights of morality, so as to make his rebellion and abandonment seem reasonable.

No matter how wild people are, they still have to rein in.Only that guy doesn't want to.Teng Yun knew that Li Hui was doing well now, he was not jealous that Fang Funong had a better place to go, on the contrary, he was more eager than Li Hui to hope that Fang Funong would leave Miya—if they were separated from each other by the south wall and the north corner, they would naturally be separated. There is no Yuliang dispute.

It was late, and there were not many people on the street, but the neon lights were extraordinarily dazzling.The carriage was a bit stuffy, Teng Yun opened the window a little, and the wind blew into his ears, hissing like a burning wick.

The recent weather forecast issued yellow warnings for strong winds every day, saying that thunderstorms would turn to showers, but China's weather forecasts were as unreliable as news broadcasts. The sky was cloudy like a lead plate, but the rain never fell.The cold wind blew away Teng Yun's smell of alcohol, he wanted to go home urgently, but he didn't want to go home extremely.After that night, he and Xu Jianou were completely separated. They didn't speak more than three sentences a day, and they lived under the same roof and shared different dreams.But he forced himself not to mind, for the smooth research and development of "Origin of Fragrant Wood", he did enough homework, and similarly, he also reaped enough benefits.

He didn't care about his lover, and treated his lover's mother more respectfully and filially than his own mother. Teng Yun went to see the real estate that Xu's mother liked, and paid a 30% down payment in one go.The easier it was to get the money, the faster it would be dispersed. After Chen Gong knew that he had control of the production power, he paid out the million or so without hesitation.

Of course, the money is not free, the two of them signed a cooperation agreement first.

When he arrived at the destination, Lao Xia woke up Zhan Yifei twice, and asked him, should he be sent upstairs first, or should he send Mr. Teng home right now?

The half-dream and half-awake man waved his hand, motioning for him to leave, and he really left.

Slowly walking back to his home, just like the day when he chased for a long distance but failed to catch up with Fang Funong in the end.He seemed to have gone through a catastrophe, so that he completely lost his strength, and he threw himself out of his body at will, freed from the burden of his body.

He lay on the big bed without taking off his shoes. The only news that made him look good these days was that Wen Yu would bring her daughter back to China next week, and she called him in advance.

Zhan Yifei called her respectfully, Sister Yu.

Then there was a long period of silence.

Wen Yu vaguely felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she asked, "How are you and that handsome PR man?"

Zhan Yifei thought for a long time, and answered truthfully, no good.

What's wrong?

Wen Yu heard another long silence on the other end of the phone, and then there was a voice, Sister Yu, maybe I'm not good enough.

Wen Yu remembered that it was the same way when the child gave him flowers in the past. He picked or bought them quietly, and when he saw Zhan Yiwen, he hid the bouquet behind him, twisted it with his fingers, and the flowers withered.

"Didn't I tell you quietly last time, don't argue with him, don't quarrel with him, if you have a problem, just sit on him, and let's talk about it after it's done."

Wen Yu's rascal looked as good as Xue Tong, and Zhan Yifei was in a better mood, laughing out loud.

"Your brother and I were angry before, and I used this method to control him." The woman cheered for the other party by revealing interesting things in the boudoir, but the man on the other end of the phone smiled wryly. The other party still does not know the other woman The presence.

Wen Yu on the other end of the phone didn't know the meaning of Zhan Yifei's sudden silence. She asked him, did you tell him?

what?

Have you told him unequivocally that you like him, you don't just see him as a business partner or a bed partner, you like him, you're in love with him.

Zhan Yifei pursed his lips, even admitting his weakness in front of Wen Yu is difficult, he was silent for a moment before speaking, I thought I had made it clear enough...

If he doesn't like it, he won't be hugged and chewed on the sofa by him again and again, and fucked hard by him on the bed.You have to know that when I was fucking someone else, you were not fucking gay.

"Do you like me? Before I married your brother, you liked me, didn't you?"

Zhan Yifei didn't expect the other party to ask such a question suddenly, and he stammered before saying, "When...Of course..."

"But you never told me, did you?"

"I thought..." He would always give her flowers quietly, his eyes would blush shyly when he looked at her, his heart beat like a drum for every smile of hers, and he felt sad for every frown of her brows.

He thought he had made it clear enough.

Wen Yu had nothing to do with this guy. After thinking about it, she decided to lie to him, "I didn't know you liked me at the time, but now that I think about it, I feel a little suspicious. You never told me, if you told me If you like me, I won't marry your brother."

"Sister Yu..." Zhan Yifei was so stupid that he would believe such words, but he immediately figured out the other party's intentions, and immediately smiled, "I understand..."

"Remember, don't always quarrel with others. Don't you guys get along too much in bed? The friend who sent you to the airport told me that day... You guys can't quarrel with others, why do you have to use your weaknesses to avoid your strengths..."

Zhan Yifei blushed and interrupted the other party: "It's long-winded."

Closing the line as if running away in a hurry, Zhan Yifei called Fang Funong again, but that bastard still didn't turn on the phone as expected.He is now at the top of Jiu Jin, eager to see him, he can't wait any longer.He called everyone who might know Fang Funong, and asked drunkenly, where is that guy?Is that guy with you?

"I don't know where Mr. Fang is now, but..." Xiao Song's voice was still soft and gentle when he was awakened by the ringing in the middle of the night, he said, "If you have anything to say, you can tell him directly the day after tomorrow, because I have an appointment with Mr. Fang , watching the game together in the early morning of the day after tomorrow..."