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Zhang Zetian smiled and said: "Yes, you are the richest man in the world, and people all over the country are watching. If you send everyone a red envelope, how happy will it be during the New Year?"

"Is it distributed to everyone across the country? How can it be distributed?"

Zhou Buqi had already expected to give out red envelopes, but he didn't expect her to bring it up.

Zhang Ze sweetly said: "Internet, you are an Internet boss, you can send red envelopes to everyone through the Internet. This Spring Festival Gala, I think Weibo is a very important sponsor. The host said it during the broadcast Several times, it was said that a certain organization sent New Year greetings to the people across the country through Weibo, and overseas Chinese sent New Year greetings through Weibo."

Zhou Buqi smiled and said, "Well, the Spring Festival Gala is indeed the best communication platform during this time."

Zhang Zetian said softly: "Weibo is a social platform, and the emphasis is on interactivity. I guess the cooperation between the marketing department and the Spring Festival Gala is also about this, to call on everyone to use Weibo to interact. But I think... post on Weibo There is always a high threshold for gambling, and the social appeal is not strong enough. If you give out red envelopes, it will cause a nationwide carnival."

Zhou Buqi was very impressed and said with a smile: "Oh? What do you think it should be?"

Zhang Zetian also felt a little guilty.

After all, sending red envelopes to people all over the country is not a small sum of money. There are 1.4 billion people in the country. Even if 200 million people use Weibo, sending 5 yuan to each person is still an expenditure of 1 billion yuan.

How much marketing cost will this cost?

She tentatively said: "Sending red envelopes is much more interactive than posting on Weibo. I think it can be in the form of tasks. As long as Weibo users participate in an activity of 'celebrating the Chinese New Year and grabbing red envelopes', Go and post a New Year greeting, and you can receive a red envelope from you to people across the country."

Zhou Buqi praised: "It's a very good idea, but some of it is too simple. Behind the red envelope is cash delivery, and Weibo is just a social platform."

Zhang Zetian said with a smile: "Can it be connected to the gold coin wallet system?"

Zhou Buqi shook his head, but didn't say more, "One more thing, I send red envelopes to people all over the country. What's going on? I'm a capitalist, going to buy people's hearts?"

"Ah?" Zhang Zetian felt that the big boss was making a fuss, "This is a good thing."

Zhou Buqi said: "Good deeds are not good either. Just like donating money, you have to donate it to a national charity, and then the country will come forward to hand it over to the rescue recipients. The country must be thanked, not the individual."

"As for..."

Zhang Zetian frowned slightly, feeling very incomprehensible.

Zhou Buqi was very cautious in this regard and would not follow Boss Ma's path. He taught him a lesson: "Look back and read more history books. You will understand many issues that you don't understand."

Zhang Zetian said "Oh" and then smiled sweetly, "Anyway, my suggestion is very good? Cooperate with the Spring Festival Gala and send red envelopes to people across the country."

Zhou Buqi nodded, "Well, very good!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Zetian was very happy. He made a scissor hand gesture and said excitedly, "Then when will we take action? Why don't we have a meeting quickly to arrange it? After the Spring Festival Gala, there will be a Lantern Festival Gala. Half It takes a month to operate, and it’s too late.”

Zhou Buqi looked down on the Lantern Festival Gala and said, "Don't worry, it won't work this year. Let's wait until next year. The plan to give out red envelopes has actually been planned for a long time. The original plan was for next year's Spring Festival."

"Huh?" Zhang Zetian's eyes were full of doubts, "Really?"

Zhou Buqi said angrily: "What is real or fake? Is this boss going to plagiarize your ideas? Ziweixing has maintained a habit for so many years, which is to give out red envelopes to all employees on the spot during the Spring Festival. You didn't participate last year?"

Zhang Zetian pursed his lips and said quietly: "I didn't come last year or not."

"Well, when the Spring Festival holiday is over, you will know after you participate once." Zhou Buqi continued, "The idea of ​​sending red envelopes to people across the country through the Internet came up a few years ago, but it has never been mature. This thing is not as good as yours." It’s so easy to think about. There were originally discussions internally to launch it this year, but it was shelved due to immaturity in some industries and we planned to postpone it to next year.”

The so-called immaturity refers to the limitations of Internet finance and the comprehensive opening up of business between banks and Internet financial products. This still depends on Boss Ma’s Alipay to operate this matter.

Wait until Boss Ma gets it done...

WeChat Pay once again steps on the shoulders of giants to take advantage of the situation.

"Oh, that's it..." Zhang Zetian was a little disappointed, "I thought it was my whim."

Zhou Buqi stretched out his hand, rubbed her hair, and said with a smile: "The idea is very good and deserves praise! Keep up the good work and keep working hard!"

"Um!"

"But you can't talk nonsense about this matter. No one is allowed to say it. This is a top secret of the company."

"Oh!" Zhang Zetian suddenly became serious, "I know, I won't tell anyone!"

After a brief chat here, I returned to the bedroom and saw Liang Lexin lying on the bed. Her eyes were still red after crying, and her face was flushed. Under the laughter of her sisters, she leaned on the bed. The head also smiled shyly, like a budding flower that finally bloomed.

Zhang Zetian came over and saw a blood-stained white handkerchief on the bedside table at first sight. He felt a little uncomfortable, and then he showed a smile and said with a chuckle: "Why are you still crying? This is not It’s a good thing, how long have you been waiting for it?”

Liang Lexin was dizzy and whispered: "No, it hurts."

Zhang Zetian smiled and said, "It won't hurt anymore."

Guan Nanqing held Liang Lexin's hand and said softly: "Everyone's physique is different, so don't have any psychological burden. This kind of thing will get better gradually."

Zhang Zetian winked and said, "You have grown up now. How does it feel to grow up?"

"Okay."

Liang Lexin was a little shy and lowered her head.

Zhang Zetian was reluctant, "What do you mean it's okay?"

"It's just..." Liang Lexin raised her head, glanced at Zhou Buqi quickly, then quickly lowered her eyes, and said hesitantly, "It's just that I feel safe."

"What sense of security?" Zhang Zetian continued to ask, "Aren't we all with the big boss? What's the difference?"

Liang Lexin said: "It's just...well...it's like you have a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. Although it is enough to spend, it will be awkward for you to spend it. But if you have a deposit of 10 million yuan, you only need to spend 10,000 yuan a month." It feels different to use 10,000 yuan of salary to spend. It just... I feel more confident and the pressure is not so great."

Zhang Zetian was slightly startled and gave a thumbs up, "Talented woman!"

Mai Feixue, Yan Qiqi, and Zhao Li Muge also praised it, saying that this metaphor was too vivid, and this feeling simply expressed everyone's feelings.

Being a secretary to a big boss is the salary of 10,000 yuan; having a deeper relationship with the big boss is the deposit of 10 million yuan, which is the confidence to calm down.

Zhou Buqi said with a smile: "So this tells us a truth, there will be rewards if you pay. If you don't pay in return, you won't feel at ease even if you get it."

"ah?"

Zhang Zetian was slightly startled again.

I really don’t see the logic behind Big Boss’s move, it’s simply far-fetched.

Yan Qiqi, on the other hand, clapped her hands and applauded, "Senior said it very well, that's it."

Zhou Buqi coughed and said, "It's the Chinese New Year, and you are one year older... Well, what is your monthly salary now? All added up."

Yan Qiqi said softly: "About... seventy or eighty thousand."

"Ah?" Zhou Buqi was stunned. He was originally thinking of giving them a salary increase, "So much? What about you?"

All the female secretaries nodded.

He also said that the basic salary is actually not much, which is about 12K.

More salaries are paid from Jieyu Media. Each person will receive a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan in the name of administrative assistant.

Only Zhang Zetian raised his hand and pursed his lips, "I'm less than 10,000."

Zhou Buqi asked strangely: "Why do you have so few?"

Zhang Ze said sweetly: "I'm just an intern and can't get that much money."

Zhou Buqi nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you later and get that salary back. Internship or not will not affect your contribution to the company."

Zhao Li Muge said with a smile: "It doesn't matter how much you contribute to the company. It also depends on how much you contribute to the boss."

Although Zhang Zetian is the youngest, he never shows weakness, "How else can you contribute? Do you still want to give birth to a child for the big boss?"

Zhao Li Muge hummed: "I don't care! If the boss asks me to give birth, I will give birth!"

Zhou Buqi said angrily: "Shut up, everyone, and get out of here quickly. What time is it? Go back to bed!"