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Chapter 114
The company canteen has a wide variety of dishes, and the prices are still very cheap. Song Yuran has never ordered takeaway since joining the company.
In the morning, Song Yuran was looking at the information of several shopping websites in the market. After reading the last one, it was already noon off work time. When she came out of the office, the people in the office area had already finished eating.lunch break.
It avoids the peak period of the cafeteria.
While waiting for the elevator, he heard footsteps behind him, and the elevator door in front of him reflected the shadow of Chen Qiu behind him.
She turned around and greeted her: "Mr. Chen, are you going to the cafeteria to eat?"
Chen Qiu nodded, "Just got off work, how about you?"
"Me too."
The two hit it off immediately and simply made a table.
It's past the peak lunch hour, and the cafeteria is sparsely populated with only half of the seats left, leaving many seats open.
The two filled their meals and sat down at a table where no one was around.
Song Yuran was really hungry, and started to eat as soon as he sat down, but he didn't forget that there were outsiders, so he ate quite politely.
It seemed too silent to concentrate on eating, so Chen Qiu casually started a conversation: "Mr. Song, do you work overtime at the company every night?"
"Yes." Song Yuran twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly, "For a newcomer, there is still a lot to learn, and the stupid bird can only put in a few times more effort."
"You're not stupid." Chen Qiu said, "It's like this at the beginning, after a process of adaptation, you will gradually become more comfortable."
"I hope so." Song Yuran was slightly comforted by these words.
After chatting about work, after dinner, Song Yuran planned to go back to the office for a lunch break.
While waiting for the elevator, Chen Qiu asked, "Would you like a cup of coffee?"
"Now?" Song Yuran glanced at the time subconsciously, it was troublesome to go out to buy a cup of coffee, so she said, "Next time, it's getting late, I want to go back and sleep."
Chen Qiu paused, and said in a tentative tone: "Perhaps, you don't know that our company has a coffee shop."
"???!"
Since joining the company, Song Yuran has been in the office, cafeteria, and conference room at three o'clock every day. She really didn't know there was such a thing as a coffee shop, but she often saw people buying cups of coffee at the workstations in the office area.
Chen Qiu took her to the eighth floor of the company. As soon as the elevator door opened, you could smell the aroma of coffee. When you walked inside, you could see the public rest area, where someone was lying on the sofa and taking a nap.
"The eighth floor is a coffee shop and a public rest area. When you are tired from work, you can come down and buy a cup of coffee, and the price is very affordable."
Song Yuran had the feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden. The eighth floor was decorated very warmly because of the rest area. There were beautiful green plants at the bar by the window, and there was also a small independent lounge for people to use.
Chen Qiu introduced to her: "The lounge can be used at will. It depends on luck whether you can grab it during the lunch break. There is also a small meeting room inside, which is generally used by other departments to receive customers."
She put away her surprised expression and said with a sneer: "I don't even know."
It seems... On the first day, heard Director HR said that the other party just casually said something, and she didn't pay attention to it. If had known that there was such a good place, would have come down to fish if had nothing to do.
Although there is no privacy in the office, the rest area is still very user-friendly. It is also very good to have a cup of coffee in the afternoon and take a breath.
Regarding this, Chen Qiu smiled, "Because you put all your heart and soul into your work when you first came in, and let yourself relax occasionally, maybe you will have different thoughts."
"It seems that I should dig out the treasures of the company."
The two ordered coffee, and while waiting for the preparation, they found a bar by the window and sat down.
Sitting on a high stool, the glass window in front of her can see everything outside. There are office buildings nearby, which are no different from what she saw in Huasen, but she still picked up her mobile phone to take a picture of the scenery outside the window.
The picture was frozen, and the large screen in the building in the photo was displaying an advertisement. She said "huh?" and zoomed in on the photo.
Soon see the words on the big screen: blue guest.
"Lanke is really willing to spend a lot of money on advertising." Chen Qiu said with emotion that advertising in the central business district is not cheap.
Song Yuran looked sad, "After all, Lanke is our benchmark. At the beginning, Pintao.com relied on discounts to attract registrations, but we have an advantage with the support of CCTV. Now we all see business opportunities in e-shopping. Of course, we are like hungry wolves.Same."
"I remember that the boss behind Lanke has a lot of money, and it will be a tough battle for us." Chen Qiu said and gave her an encouraging look, "Lei will always entrust this task to you, which means he values it very much."you."
"..." Song Yuran smiled helplessly, and his ears picked up useful information, "Lan Ke's boss has a lot of money, so does that mean that he won't end the activity of new user registration and redemption in a short time?"
"It's very likely."
"Let's put it this way..." She rubbed her chin, "If we rely on issuing coupons to restore sales, the final effect will not be particularly obvious, but it may stimulate the other party to fight us on price."
Song Yuran was a little worried, and originally considered launching coupons to stimulate consumption, so it seems that the direction is wrong.
Seeing her wrinkled face unconsciously, and her usual image was very different, Chen Qiuqu pressed the back of her finger to her lower lip, coughed softly to suppress the thought of laughing, and said, "I'll give you two books.".”
"Ah?" Song Yuran withdrew from her world. She was about to ask something when the waiter brought over two cups of ready-made coffee.
The weather has cooled down, but this does not affect Song Yuran to order a cup of iced sea salt latte. Although she usually drinks sea salt latte the most, the price outside is much more expensive, so Song Yuran does not like the taste of this cup of "cheap" coffee.Expect too much.
However, the more inconspicuous things are, the more surprises they will receive.
Just taking a sip, Song Yuran was amazed. He could drink the mellow taste of milk, mixed with the rich latte, and the light saltiness of sea salt, everything was just right.
It was much better than what she had drunk before, and the price was even higher than the coffee shop outside.
She immediately thought that Huo Qingzhi would definitely like the sea salt latte here!Bring her a cup this afternoon!
The two returned to the e-commerce office area. Since their offices were not in the same direction, Song Yuran was about to turn around and walk to her office when she heard Chen Qiu say, "Boss Song, come with me?"
She didn't know what Chen Qiu was going to do, so she followed Chen Qiu to her office out of curiosity.
I saw the other party walked to the bookshelf and glanced, took out two books from it, and handed them to her: "These two books are for you, you can read them when you have time."
She took the two books, "Sales Psychology" and "Operational Methodology" were written on the covers.
Not to mention, just by looking at the name Song Yuran, think it is very suitable for her to learn.
She was a little embarrassed, "Can you give it to me? I'll return it to you after reading it."
"It's okay, I've already finished reading it, and I'm leaving it alone."
Song Yuran thanked him again and again, and when he came out of the office, he felt a little more respect for Chen Qiu in his heart.
Director Chen is such a nice person.
It was almost time spent, and as soon as the lunch break was over, Song Yuran, who thought of going to Watson soon, was extremely excited.
But on the surface, she still had to hold it, and waited for Xiao Wang to come in to remind her that it was time to go.
"Yeah." Director Song nodded and said, "Help me go to the coffee shop on the eighth floor to buy a cup of sea salt latte. It's hot, with half sugar."
Xiao Wang quickly bought a latte, and the two set off for Watson.
On the way, Xiao Wang, who was driving, was a little puzzled. Not only did he not drink the coffee director he bought, but he even took it out. Should he drink it on the road?
But until the car drove into Watson's downstairs, the cup of coffee was still intact in the bag.
The two got out of the car. After locking the car, Xiao Wang turned around and saw Song Yuran coming down with the cup of coffee. He hesitated, "President Song, do you want to put your coffee in the car?"
Yes, the innocent Xiao Wang thought that Song Yuran wanted to drink coffee, but he would never have thought that a cup of coffee could travel all the way to deliver food.
"I bought it for Mr. Huo." Song Yuran, who had been infiltrated by the director for a few days, was able to say without changing his face: "Mr. Hua Senhuo likes to drink sea salt latte, and we are here to visit her this time, of course we have to match what he likes."
"My lord." As she spoke, she patted Xiao Wang on the shoulder, shook her head and sighed, "There are many ways here, you should learn."
Xiao Wang immediately put on an educated expression, and nodded in trepidation, "Okay! I know Mr. Song!" He paused, and then asked: "Then do you want to buy something else?"
Song Yuran glanced at the high-end tea leaves that Xiao Wang was carrying in his hand, and shook his head: "Enough."
After all, it was the old company, and everyone in the company knew that Mr. Huo's secretary had been poached with a high salary. She went to the front desk to register, and chatted with her former colleagues while waiting for the secretary to come down.
During the chat, learned that Huo Qingzhi's new secretary is a beta, and the front desk teased her as Mr. Huo's only alpha secretary.
This only treatment made Song Yuran a little proud. The new secretary soon came down, wearing glasses, gentle, surnamed Yu.
Secretary Yu politely welcomed the two of them to the lounge, "Wait a minute, Mr. Huo is still in a meeting, I'll go and let you know."
Director Song nodded with a righteous expression on his face, and watched Secretary Yu go out, before she turned to Xiao Wang and said, "Do you think I have any fans?"
Steel King replied: "What is card powder?"
"..."
Before Huo Qingzhi came, Song Yuran, who had already touched up her makeup in the car, took out her cosmetics and touched up her makeup again.
Xiao Wang was a little puzzled. After visiting so many companies with Song Yuran, when did she pay attention to her image?So much so that I had to touch up my makeup again in the rest room of the mansion, and unconsciously blurted out: "Mr. Song... Are you serious..."
"What do you know?" Song Yuran pressed the powder on her face and gave a lesson to the little assistant: "I represent our company's image, of course we must pay attention to the image, if you go to a client's company and you don't look clean, which client can feel at ease with usCooperation? You should study hard."
Only the person involved knew that her little heart was pounding at this moment, and it had been more than a week since the last time they met.
The past few days of separation did not make her feel alienated from Huo Qingzhi, on the contrary, her thoughts increased every moment, and she was as tense as any moment.
How should say hello when we meet?Your hands and feet won't freeze, will you?You've been working overtime these days, don't you look haggard?
Her thoughts went back and forth, and she made countless presuppositions in her heart, but the moment she saw Huo Qingzhi, she stood still and her eyes were straight.
"Hello, Director Song." Huo Qingzhi extended his hand to her generously.
Song Yuran suppressed her composure, thinking she was acting flawlessly, but in fact, in the eyes of outsiders, she reached out and held Huo Qingzhi's hand like a robot, "Hello, Mr. Huo."
His expression was also a little stiff, not as calm as meeting representatives of other companies.
"Please sit down." Mr. Huo invited her to sit on the sofa.
As soon as Song Yuran sat down, he stared straight at the other party, all he thought was that he hadn't seen him for a few days, Huo Qingzhi looked 10,000 times better than before, what's going on, is it because of distance that produces beauty?
Her mind was spinning quickly, and she met Huo Qingzhi's raised eyes suddenly, her expression froze for a moment, this time the person being watched was replaced by herself, and she gradually felt her face getting hot.
No, no, Song Yuran was struggling in her heart, she was the director!Even if you see your sweetheart blushing and heart beating, you can't be suppressed in terms of momentum!
So she coughed lightly, and showed a calm attitude towards other company representatives, "Mr. Huo, I am Song Yuran, the newly appointed Operations Director of Pintao.com. I came to visit this time to get acquainted.Pintao.com can still reach a close cooperation.”
"That's natural." Huo Qingzhi took the sea salt coffee that Xiao Wang handed over, and took a sip of it politely. Song Yuran immediately continued: "This is our company's coffee. If you like Huo Boss, you are welcome to come and drink coffee at any time.”
What he said was straight and straight, with a businesslike attitude, but the reflection of a dog wagging its tail almost flickered in someone's eyes.
Mr. Huo put down his coffee and didn't say anything, "It's too far away, and I can't order takeaway."
Gougou continued to wag his tail crazily: "Then when will you pass by Watson next time, and I'll bring you a drink by the way."
Huo Qingzhi smiled irresistibly, "Okay."
In the normal visiting process, it's time to go back to the company after the greetings, but Director Song still wanted to stay a little longer, so he found a reason to watch Jane Eyre's live broadcast room.
The live broadcast room is in the e-commerce department, and an office is specially allocated for the live broadcast. A group of people walked in, and the live broadcast was going on inside, and the atmosphere was in full swing.
Because the live broadcast camera does not have a beautifying face, in order to make the picture look better, the camera positions are set up by the window, and the natural light shines on the host's face, which looks closer to the real skin color.
Song Yuran stood aside and looked at it, then walked a little further, and asked, "Why do you want to broadcast live next to the window? Wouldn't it be very sunny?"
Huo Qingzhi replied: "The place near the window has the best light, and turning on the indoor lights cannot achieve the effect of natural lights."
She imagined for a while, "Will there be a shadow above the head when the light is turned on?"
"almost."
"Oh..." Song Yuran thought for a while, and she remembered that there is a kind of live broadcast light in modern times. To put it bluntly, it is a circle light, which illuminates more evenly than indoor lights.
She gestured, "How about getting a light like this in the middle of the phone?"
"Circle lamp?" Huo Qingzhi tilted his head, "I haven't seen it before, but I can find a way to try it."
Song Yuran nodded, with a serious expression on her face after entering the working mode, "Then, do you have any suggestions for improvement regarding the live broadcast room? How much sales can a live broadcast drive now?"
"The live broadcast of sales can bring a lot at the beginning, but now the novelty of consumers has passed, and it is only one-third of the original."
"Ah..." Song Yuran frowned. The development of the live broadcast was a bit beyond her expectation. Before, she thought it would be like a modern live broadcast that could bring a sky-high price. Is it really not perfect enough, or it was launched too fast.
"As for the suggestion..." Huo Qingzhi thought for a while, "The live broadcast is only for displaying products, and it is a bit overkill. It would be better if new functions can be added to it."
Song Yuran frowned, and unconsciously walked to a position against the wall, leaning against the wall with his arms folded and lost in thought.
new features?Follow the live broadcast room to give coupons?No, now there will be a krypton gold player like a wolf like a tiger, and this is not the time to fight a price war.
The main reason is that the anchor did not have the ability to deliver goods as she expected, and there was something missing.
Huo Qingzhi saw her seriously thinking. In the live broadcast room where people came and went, it seemed that there were only the two of them left, and everything around them automatically blurred.
The corners of his lips raised unconsciously, Mr. Huo felt that the way this man frowns and thinks is also quite cute.
"President Song." Xiao Wang's voice woke her up, "We should go back, the company has a meeting this afternoon."
"Oh, good." Song Yuran came back to his senses, looked around for Huo Qingzhi's figure, turned around and saw that she was looking at him, the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, and after meeting her eyes, Mr. Huo put away his smile for a momentback to normal.
Mr. Huo looked at himself and smiled.
Song, who heard the news, almost wagged his tail to the sky. He raised his head proudly, cleared his throat, and said, "Mr. Huo, there is still something to do in the company. I'll go back first. I will seriously consider my opinion."
Huo Qingzhi sent the person downstairs to the lobby, and when he walked to the door, someone was still acting like a director.
Thinking about the end, Huo Qingzhi's eyes lit up with a beautiful ending. She extended her hand generously: "Boss Huo, I had a great time communicating with you today. I look forward to seeing you next time."
Then, she saw Huo Qingzhi's downcast eyes, looking at the hand she stretched out, and slowly stretched out her hand.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, she didn't touch Huo Qingzhi's hand, and the fine folds of the neckline were stroked by someone's hand.
When she raised her eyes again, she met Huo Qingzhi's gaze. The corner of his lower lip curled up, and he said in a mocking tone, "Director Song, pay attention to your personal appearance."
I don't know if beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but Song Yuran only felt that Huo Qingzhi's eyes were soft, as if they could draw silk.
The image of the director has been stretched, almost collapsed into a boiling kettle, turned around and said: "Goodbye!"
After getting into the car, the hot ears were barely suppressed. Song Yuran pretended to be calm and took a deep breath.
Without changing his face, he asked the assistant: "How did I behave just now?"
"Excellent." Xiao Wang said sincerely, "Like a walking mummy."