It was just a light kiss, and the smell of perfume in the nose quickly shrank back.

"Don't make trouble." Huo Qingzhi said softly, "I'll tie your hair for you."

Song Yuran agreed with a smile, and turned around to let Huo Qingzhi tie her hair.

The long hair that got in the way was quickly tied up, Huo Qingzhi paused, and tied the ponytail into a round ball.

Paired with Song Yuran's innocent face, it's so cute.

Huo Qingzhi rolled up his sleeves, exposing his fair forearms, and asked, "What else do you want to wash?"

Song Yuran wanted to refuse, but she was worried that it would be time for dinner after she finished cooking, so she assigned the job of washing vegetables to her.

I bought a lot of ingredients, obviously more than one meal, this was Song Yuran's careful plan, and at night he had an excuse for Huo Qingzhi to stay for dinner.

The two of them worked together to have lunch before one o'clock in the afternoon. They cooked three dishes and one soup. The portion of each dish was just right, so they could eat without feeling full.

Could it be possible to calm down and have a meal together? Song Yuran asked about the development of the company recently.

She was very surprised to learn that Huo Qingzhi had bought back the shares held by Lu Deng at the original price.

"Is it so easy for Luden to let go? Wasn't he unwilling to let go of the high price before?"

"Do you remember the crew we campaigned for costume sponsorship?"

Song Yuran nodded, and Huo Qingzhi continued: "Some time ago, the crew changed actors on a large scale, and in the end, many first-line actors participated in the cast."

"So the gods won't be able to fight?" Song Yuran was overjoyed, "The more fans an actor has, the stronger his ability to bring goods. Even the brand of toilet paper you use can be cleaned up for you! When the TV series airs, many people will definitely buy it."The same style of clothing, but also a modern background, professional counterparts!"

"Nowadays, traffic is king. No matter how extravagant you are, if you don't have a little bit of a relationship with a celebrity, this is a free first-line endorsement price advertisement!"

"You would think so, of course Luden would think so too."

"Then he is willing to let you redeem the shares, is it a condition of throwing out the clothing sponsorship?"

"It can be said that the final result is our joint sponsorship, and they come up with the clothing idea, and we design it." Huo Qingzhi paused, "Of course, there is another reason for me to agree to the transaction."

"When the TV series comes out, if you want to take advantage of IP, you must use marketing to create momentum. In this respect, Luden is better than us, and you can save a lot of public relations fees."

Song Yu was admiring. He was worried that Luden would target Jane Eyre, but now he killed two birds with one stone. Even if Luden wanted to acquire Watson after the shares were redeemed, it would only be more difficult.

The two finished their lunch while chatting, and Song Yuran had no plans for what to do next. They used to be at home, and after eating on weekends, they either watched TV or took a nap, or went out on a date.

After being busy for more than half a month, it was rare to meet Huo Qingzhi. Song Yuran didn't want to go out because there were too many light bulbs outside.

She thought for a while and suggested, "Want to watch a movie?"

"what movie?"

"I'll look for it." She immediately turned on the TV and looked it up in the movie channel list. She hadn't paid attention to the movie channel for a while, and a lot of movies were online.

"How about this one?" What was displayed on the screen was a literary and artistic romance film with a fairly high rating, the point being that the cover was shot beautifully.

I didn't sleep well last night, and got up early today. Huo Qingzhi was actually a little sleepy. She glanced at the screen and replied in a lack of interest: "Anything is fine."

"Then watch this." Song Yuran clicked in, and just pressed the full screen, and a window popped out.

"This is a VIP exclusive video, please recharge"

"" The person involved was speechless and embarrassed. She had never used a TV since she moved here. How could she have imagined that such a scene would happen, and said with a sneer, "Wait a minute, I'm calling a member."

"Use mine."

Mr. Huo generously shared the film and television membership, and the movie officially started.

At first, both of them could sit on the sofa properly, watching and watching, Song Yu was tired from sitting, and leaned in Huo Qingzhi's direction.

She didn't pay attention to the content of the movie, she was absent-minded, just thinking about how to approach Huo Qingzhi'naturally'.

After achieving the goal, in order to divert the other party's attention, she asked, "Does it look good?"

Huo Qingzhi replied with a reluctant 'it's okay'.

The fruit plate on the table was empty at some point, and the drink cup was also empty.

"I'm going to wash some fruit, do you still drink the orange juice? Or a glass of apple juice?"

Huo Qingzhi waved his hand and refused, "Give me a glass of water."

Song Yuran said yes, but he still wanted to squeeze a glass of juice, and took the plate and cup into the kitchen.

After staying in it for a while, she brought out a glass of fresh fruit juice, and was about to speak when she saw Huo Qingzhi lying on the sofa, half curled up and falling asleep.

It turned out to be sleepy.

She walked over on tiptoe, put things on the table, and then walked on tiptoe to the bedroom.

I took out a blanket from the closet, put it in front of nose and sniffed it. Fortunately, put it away after washing it before, and there was a faint smell of laundry detergent on it, not a musty smell.

Her movements were very light, and she covered Huo Qingzhi with the blanket, but the blanket just fell on him and woke her up.

Huo Qingzhi only half-opened his eyes, opened and closed them slightly, and then closed them again.

"Do you want to go to bed and sleep?" Song Yuran's voice was extremely soft, for fear that it would wake people up completely if they were louder.

Huo Qingzhi shook his head lightly, and murmured, "Sleep for an hour..."

Song Yuran no longer forced herself, took a pillow, gently lifted the side of her face, and placed the pillow under her neck to make it easier to fall asleep.

Then adjusted the blanket and covered it completely from top to bottom. accidentally touched Huo Qingzhi's instep halfway and felt cool.

The sound of the TV was still going on, but it was much quieter. Song Yuran took out a hot water bottle, heated it and placed it by her feet. After doing all this, she concentrated on watching the movie.

This time Huo Qingzhi fell into a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, she saw the back in front of her. She was leaning against the sofa and sitting on the tiles.

Huo Qingzhi blinked her eyes and gradually regained consciousness. She stretched out her hand, curled her slender fingers, and wrapped her hair into a bun.

She could feel the other person's physical reflex froze, and quickly relaxed, letting herself brush her hair.

Looking down, the neckline is loose at the back, and the beautiful light pink gland marks on the back of the neck are half exposed, exuding a small amount of pheromone that makes her feel at ease.

Huo Qingzhi felt that she was not awake, she pursed her lower lip, and suddenly put her arms around Song Yuran's shoulders, her body moved forward and her forehead rested on the back of her neck.

"What's the matter?" Song Yuran asked softly, while putting a hand on the back of Huo Qingzhi's hand, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Not yet an hour."

Huo Qingzhi let go of his hand slowly, and Song Yuran turned to look at her without saying a word, just watching her quietly.

The sun shines in from the balcony in the winter afternoon, even though he is not standing in the sun, Song Yuran can still feel the warmth in his heart.

Just looking at Huo Qingzhi in front of his eyes, this feeling became stronger and stronger, and his heart seemed to be filled with something.

She reached out her hand to brush away the broken hair falling from the side of Huo Qingzhi's face, when suddenly there was a rapid call ringtone.

It's her cell phone.

Song Yuran frowned, and stood up reluctantly, "I have a call, find my phone."

Seeing the caller's remarks, Song Yuran had a very bad premonition, and sure enough, her brows could kill flies after answering the call.

"That..." She faltered, "The company's phone number, let's go back to the company for a meeting, there is an urgent matter to deal with."

Huo Qingzhi sat up from the sofa, stroked his hair, "Well, I'm going back too."

"Hey!" Song Yuran stopped her subconsciously, but after stopping her, she was a little at a loss. She didn't know when she would be back when she went back to the company for a meeting, and it was not good for Huo Qingzhi to have no time to wait for her.

"Take a nap first, go back after you've had enough sleep, anyway, you know about the access control."

To put it bluntly, Song Yuran asked Huo Qingzhi to stay and sleep before going back, while he grabbed the car keys and coat and went out to the company.

After a good weekend, she was able to go on a date with her sweetheart, but she came out of work and stabbed her, which made her feel very depressed.

When arrived at the company, found that the leaders of other departments had also come, all of them looked dazed, and some of them were brought back from family gatherings.

The battle was quite big, which made Song Yuran very uneasy.

She looked around, but she didn't see Chen Qiu, thinking she was still lying in the hospital for transfusion.

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Chen Qiu rushing back. Because she had just come out of the hospital, her face was still haggard, and she didn't know how she got food poisoning.

When everyone is here, the meeting begins.

The theme is still about Lanke, and the content is somewhat beyond Song Yuran's preset.

She thought that Lanke wanted to be the second Pintao.com, but she didn’t expect to launch a self-operated store suddenly today. The price of each piece of clothing in the self-operated store is as low as 199, and the winter coat is only 399.

Not only one or two models, dozens of models were launched in the store at low prices, and they were sold like crazy for a while, and the turnover in just half a day after the launch was roughly estimated to be over one million yuan.

Such a reform undoubtedly attracted Lei Hai's attention, as well as an unprecedented sense of crisis.

After stating the premise of the meeting, Lei Hai said, "Let's talk about your views on Lan Ke."

"He is obviously going to compete with us." A leader said: "Who doesn't know that Pintao.com is known for its affordable prices, and he is doing well now, and he will directly come to a loss-making business. Consumers have never seen such a situation."War, don’t buy crazy.”

"I think so too. We should kill Lanke in its infancy while it's just getting started." Another rich and powerful leader said: "Isn't it just a discount? We can do the same."

"Yes, we can get a cash coupon or something like that, and the order can be deducted directly. As long as the program calculates it correctly, it can be lower than its price. Our website has tens of thousands of styles of clothes alone, no more than dozens of blue customers.How rich are they? Tens of thousands vs. dozens, I won’t say which advantage is more obvious.”

The people below had different opinions, and Lei Hai cast his eyes on Song Yuran who had not spoken.

"Xiao Song, I entrusted you with the matter of Lanke. Now that there is a wave of unrest and another wave, I want to hear your opinion."

Song Yuran, whose name was called, sat up straight and said calmly, "That's right, Mr. Lei, I've thought about the coupon issue that Mr. Mi raised just now, but it doesn't apply to the current situation, so I'm still working on it."Looking for a suitable solution."

Mr. Mi, who was stepped on, had a bad face, "Why is it inappropriate, you will refute it, and you don't know how to solve the problem."

"I just think the idea of the discount before is inappropriate, because we can't predict when the discount for Lanke's new user registration will end. If he has to do it for a few months, then we will use a sledgehammer to launch the coupon. Now look at itIt’s not wrong to go to Lanke’s self-operated store, but it’s completely impossible to use discounts to gain attention.”

Lei Hai asked: "How do you say?"

Song Yuran projected the laptop screen onto the curtain, then stood up, picked up the laser pointer on the table, and pointed at the screen on the curtain.

"Lanke launched a self-operated store this time. Needless to say, what does a self-operated store mean? Since it is a store opened by itself, it means that Lanke has a first-hand source of goods on hand, and the probability of this shipment is alsoSelf-produced and self-sold. It is well known that although the price of clothing is expensive, its cost is low, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a huge profit.”

"As for the dozens of clothes on the shelves of the self-operated store, I roughly looked at the cost of each dress and roughly estimated that the cost of each dress is a few dollars lower than its price, and I can earn some hard work after excluding the free shipping fee., the worst thing is that there is no profit and no loss, and it has not reached the point of 'losing money and giving up profits'."

"But the purpose of its doing so has the advantage that it can quickly open up the clothing market. If Lanke wanted to imitate us at the beginning, now its goal is very clear, that is, to sell clothing. Stores of other categories are justBy the way."

"Lanke has a first-hand source of goods on hand, and it sells its own goods. Even if the price is lowered, it can guarantee that it will not lose money. But we are different. To put it bluntly, we are the middleman between sellers and buyers."

"Want to launch coupons? So where do the discounts for coupons come from? Now that Pintao.com is not yet fully developed, I can guarantee that if we find merchants and ask them to lower prices to cooperate with us in our activities, I think 80% will be rejected. NoPeople want to make less money."

"Then, the price difference of the coupons can only be paid in advance by our website, and the result is that the merchant sells one, and we lose the price difference of one coupon."

"So, such activities can only be put in the future, and merchants are willing to cooperate with us and willingly lower prices. That is a win-win situation."

“Our specialty is shopping websites that offer everything you need, diversify, and a wide range of categories. To sum up, I think it’s best to avoid confrontation in the face of Lanke’s surprise attack.”

"Avoiding doesn't mean we don't take any action, but we need to start from other aspects..."

"which aspect?"

"..." Song Yuran was silent, "I haven't thought about this yet..."

"Within three days, I want to get an effective operation plan." Lei Hai said in an uncompromising tone.

The pressure came to Song Yuran's side again, but what else could the humble worker say other than accepting this task with tears in his eyes.

After the meeting came out, it was already dark outside, Song Yuran sighed heavily, it was originally a beautiful day, but unexpectedly he was arrested again.

Originally, at this point, they should be able to have dinner together at home, but now it is estimated that Huo Qingzhi has already gone back.

She glanced at her phone, and there were 0 unread messages, which was really disappointing.

The car drove to the downstairs of the apartment. After getting out of the car, Song Yuran subconsciously looked up to find the window of his own house. It was pitch black.

It means that there is no one at home, and it also means that Huo Qingzhi has gone back.

That's right, it's all over, if you don't go back, why don't you just stay at home and face the wall?

Song Yuran dragged his tired body upstairs, checked the time when he opened the door, it was close to seven o'clock in the evening.

As soon as she had a sense of time, her stomach growled in a timely manner, but she came back empty-handed and didn't bring anything to eat, and she originally wanted to eat stewed ribs tonight, but now she doesn't want to do it anymore.

She opened the door, and the room was pitch black, reminding her that Huo Qingzhi had gone back.

I feel a little empty in my heart.

After changing her shoes and walking in, for some reason, she felt that there was something different in the house, and the air was much fresher, but she couldn't tell what it was, and she looked around and couldn't find any difference.

Her eyes suddenly froze, and several dishes sealed with plastic wrap were placed on the dining table, including the ribs she wanted to eat.

Due to time, white water mist adhered to the plastic wrap.

A post-it note was pressed underneath.

The above is a familiar font, only four words.

eat on time.