President of Custom

Song Meichai joked while beating her leg, "Stop talking, I was 'humiliated' by him just now!"

"Humiliation?" Song Fengshi's heart was pounding, "Is it possible?"

Song Meichai looked at Song Fengshi's face and knew that he had misunderstood, so she immediately laughed and said, "Ahaha! What are you thinking? He is gay!"

"Oh," Song Fengshi also wanted to slap himself soberly, "Yes..."

Song Meichai then told about her encounter with Jin Lanshu.

Song Fengshi smiled and said: "Then he is very polite to you!"

"Really?" Song Meichai clicked her tongue, "You know him?... Ah, yes, he is your boss! So, is he really that bad-tempered?"

"Yeah. I don't know either. He's the chief executive, and I, a small employee, can't tell!" Song Fengshi replied with a faint smile.

At this time, Song Fengshi's cell phone rang.

He unconsciously glanced at the lit phone screen: "Mr. Jin: Then come and get it now."

Song Fengshi started to blush when he saw the word "Mr. Jin". While driving, he glanced guiltyly at Song Meichai who was sitting in the passenger seat.Song Meichai obviously didn't notice this message, or she was too tired and had already fallen asleep on the back of the chair.

Song Fengshi glanced at the rear-view mirror again, and the mirror reflected the dark street, which was already some distance away from the hotel.

"It's already so far..." Song Fengshi meditated for a while, and was surprised by his own thoughts: what?Do I still want to go to him again in the middle of the night?Am I so cheap?Come and go when you call?Did I lose face in Song Fengshi?

Song Fengshi gritted his molars angrily: "Hey! I'm really not so driven!"

Jin Lanshu took a shower and came out. Seeing that the phone screen was still dark, she was very dissatisfied: "Why didn't he reply to my message? Isn't this looking down on me?"

He was very tired at first and wanted to sleep after taking a shower, but now he was so upset that he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Therefore, he opened a bottle of red wine and planned to drink alone, but he heard the phone vibrate.He turned around immediately, so much that the red wine was spilled on the white bathrobe.But he didn't care at all, just subconsciously held the enamel cufflinks on the table with Sipa, lest it be splashed.

"What..." Jin Lanshu wiped the red wine stains on her body, and picked up the phone:

"Xiao Song: I'm sorry, I'm going to sleep. I'll put it in your place first, and we'll talk about it another day."

"Hmph!" Jin Lanshu clenched the enamel cuff buttons, "I don't know how to flatter you!"

In fact, not only Song Fengshi's "little pride" made him reject Jin Lanshu, but also Song Fengshi's physical condition prevented him from "scoring twice".The next day, Song Fengshi was exhausted to death.Working in a store requires standing for a long time, and Song Fengshi couldn't stand it anymore, leaving get off work early for the first time.

Leaving get off work early is refreshing.

It's amazing, when he got off work, changed into casual clothes, and walked in the big shopping mall, he felt that his waist was not so sore and his legs didn't hurt so much.

It is also impossible to say whether "off work" is a "magic medicine" or "going to work" is a "poison".

He saw that it was still early, so he went to sit in a chocolate shop and ate two pieces of gold leaf chocolate to stimulate the secretion of dopamine.

Not long after he sat down, he received a congratulatory text message from the regional manager, which said: "This quarter's report is out, and I immediately thought of congratulating you when I saw it! You won the championship this quarter, and you can wait to receive the CEO's private message." It's a red envelope from the National People's Congress."

Seeing "winning the championship" and "big red envelopes" are all happy, but seeing the three letters of "CEO", Song Fengshi's scalp tingles, and it is not appropriate to ask: "The CEO is so busy, why do you still find time to give me red envelopes? I think , Just put it into the salary card and forget it?"

The regional manager laughed and replied, "You are really practical!"

"It's just for everyone's convenience." Song Fengshi said.

The district manager replied: "You're very good, but I don't count. Who is the CEO? I don't usually see him!"

Song Fengshi thought about it carefully, indeed, maybe Song Fengshi saw Jin Lanshu more than the district manager saw Jin Lanshu.

Of course, it was the assistant Owen who saw Jin Lanshu the most.

Owen is a good-looking young man with delicate features, wearing a gray suit and gold-rimmed glasses every day, going in and out of high-level offices like a gentle scum.He reported to Jin Lanshu in a steady tone: "The interview script for "M Magazine" has been written, does the president need to read it in person?"

Jin Lanshu had long forgotten that short and unpleasant interview, and only said after hearing the words: "As long as you have read it and it's okay."

Owen nodded, and said, "This is the seventh edition of the shoe design, please have a look."

Jin Lanshu took the manuscript and went blind almost immediately.

"Is this the work of our designer with an annual salary of several million?" Jin Lanshu patted the manuscript with dissatisfaction on his face, "Let Lao Nuo come and see me in person."

The design director's name is Huang Laohot, and he would say "Iamveryhot" when meeting people abroad.

Veryhot, old hot.

Huang Laore came to Jin Lanshu again, nodded and explained: "Considering that this is a spring style, and our Baofanliu has always been a luxury style, I think this can be combined into a Chinese style suit for the Lunar New Year. Look at this Aren’t the golden laces on the sneakers extravagant? This jade-colored sole is printed with a lotus pattern, which means “step by step lotus”! The “golden lotus pattern” on the tongue is also in line with this theme! "

It was a pair of sneakers that were bright red overall, printed with golden lotus patterns, and matched with jade-colored insoles.

Jin Lanshu was silent for a long time, and said, "You need to see an ophthalmologist."

Huang Lao Nue also knows that these shoes are extremely ugly, right?

Is he really blind?

He is a high-achieving student of a formal art academy!He has been immersed in this industry for so many years!Could he not know?

But he really can't help it!

He was not good at designing sneakers, and he didn't understand the boss's needs. He stayed up all night and produced several manuscripts before being rejected.

Just like not knowing how to do homework, it's better to write scribbles than not to hand in homework!

Jin Lanshu actually understood Huang Laore's difficulties in his heart, so he let Huang Laore go after a few criticisms.

Owen said, "If it really doesn't work, why don't you find other brands of shoes?"

Jin Lanshu replied: "This is not within the scope of consideration."

Actually, Jin Lanshu had considered it.

Jin Lanshu had thought about this problem when he was most troubled.

It's just that he was arrogant and quickly vetoed the idea.

This is Jin Lanshu's first press conference since he became the CEO of Baofanliu. He wants to make it perfect, beautiful and imprinted with his "Jinlanshu" from head to toe.

He looked at the "M Magazine" on the table, and remembered what the little reporter asked him.

"Are you a very controlling person?"

He thought, he really is.

Whether it is work or life.

He touched the silver cufflinks around his wrist subconsciously.

Those are Song Fengshi's cufflinks.

He wears it all the time, for no reason.

Jin Lan is not used to such uncontrollable emotions.

After a while, Owen sent other documents for Jin Lanshu to sign.

While signing, Jin Lanshu said, "Is the quarterly report ready?"

"Almost." Owen replied casually, and immediately tightened his skin. Remembering that Jin Lanshu hated the ambiguous answers of "almost" and "probably", he immediately added, "It can be delivered at 4 pm."

Jin Lanshu was still thinking about what happened to Song Fengshi, and didn't notice that Owen violated the "taboo" just now, so she just nodded and said, "We must keep up with the performance improvement plan."

"Yes." Owen said again, "Is the plan to eliminate the bottom place implemented immediately? What about quarterly rewards? If it is to be implemented, then an announcement must be issued immediately, and the coordination department must follow up."

"Let's take a look first." Jin Lanshu said again, "The matter of the press conference is top priority. Take it easy on everything else."

"Understood." Owen nodded.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Owen delivered the report to Jin Lanshu's desk on time.

Jin Lanshu flipped through the report, and was satisfied with the overall figures. She nodded, and when she turned to the performance ranking, her gaze was fixed on the name of "Song Fengshi": "Who is this?" As he spoke, his voice changed a little.

Owen took a look and said, "It's one of the 'performance stars' of this quarter."

Jin Lanshu casually opened the system database in the computer and entered the three words "Song Fengshi" - there was only one search result. After all, this is not a common name. Judging from the resume and photos, this is the same as the "Song Fengshi" that Jin Lanshu knew. "It's definitely the same person.

Owen looked at Jin Ranshu's reaction and asked curiously, "Is this someone you know?"

"Hmm." Jin Lanshu nodded vaguely, as if asking casually, "What about the quarterly reward plan?"

Owen was startled: "Didn't you say to take it easy?"

Jin Lan said dissatisfiedly: "When did I say that? Can you delay the matter of rewarding outstanding employees?"

Owen was startled, but reacted quickly. After all, the boss cannot be wrong, and the one who is wrong must be himself.

Owen nodded and said, "Yes, I must have misremembered. The reward plan is urgent. I will arrange it right away."

"Well," Jin Lanshu nodded, "Don't worry, just leave it to me before get off work."

Owen looked up at the clock, and there was still an hour before get off work - "Don't worry" from your lady.Owen nodded and smiled: "Yes, boss."

After leaving the office, Owen called HR: "The quarterly reward plan for the store that Mr. Jin said...is the plan out?"

"Ah?" HR was shocked, "Didn't you say take it easy?"

"Who told you to slow down?" Owen said sharply, "Can the matter of rewarding outstanding employees be slowed down? Is it urgent?"

"..." HR froze for a moment, then said, "Yes. You are right."

"Okay, don't worry, just make it before get off work." Owen said, "Mr. Jin is waiting." After speaking, Owen hung up the internal phone, relaxed, and waited for get off work.