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It's a new week again.
He Qiong convened a departmental meeting.
First, let's talk about the work summary for last week.
"The traffic from this promotion is quite good, so the company has decided to extend the marketing cycle and make good use of this organic traffic," He Qiong said with a smile.
“Everyone should learn from Li Xuan in the copywriting team.” He Qiong was the first to applaud.
All the department members understood and joined in the applause.
"Brother Xuan is awesome!" Li Xuan's colleagues praised him even more.
Zhu Shiyi mechanically clapped along.
My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.
Judging from Li Xuan's expression, he had no intention of saying a word for her.
Ironically, she hadn't sent any documents to Li Xuan yet.
Even more absurdly, Zhu Shiyi discovered this morning that the document she was working on was missing from her computer.
Li Xuan left not a single piece of evidence.
He's determined to take all the credit.
Zhu Shiyi can only thank the development of the internet.
She learned to surf on the weekend, but her colleagues stole the credit.
The leader had just finished speaking when she stood up and started arguing, claiming that the copywriting was her achievement.
This is not only delaying the meeting, but also slapping the leader in the face.
The person just said that they want to learn from Li Xuan.
Her coming out to contradict us now, regardless of the facts, is a sign of her low emotional intelligence.
She had to subtly recount what she had done during her work reports.
Zhu Shiyi had already written it in a roundabout way in his weekly report PPT.
Unfortunately, there is no more compelling evidence.
She could only report as much as she could; if the leadership valued fairness, it might be of some use.
If the leader only cares about efficiency and results, then she can only suffer in silence.
Li Xuan is usually gentle and unassuming, never competing or vying for anything.
Now, when it comes to his achievements, he still has the nerve to smile and wave his hand in response to praise, acting as if nothing happened. He is truly extremely humble.
hypocritical.
nausea.
Despite his outbursts of anger, Zhu Shiyi tried to console himself.
We should learn a lesson.
Zhu Shiyi stared at Li Xuan with resentment and a sinister look.
Li Xuan smiled faintly.
As if sensing her gaze, he glanced at her, then quickly looked away.
Feeling guilty.
Zhu Shiyi continued to stare fiercely.
The next second, Li Xuan turned his gaze and met her eyes directly.
He smiled and nodded, being extremely polite.
Zhu Shiyi was taken aback and looked away.
...A madman, a hypocrite.
"Knock knock".
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Zhu Shiyi turned his gaze in that direction.
Although the meeting room has glass doors, the middle part of the glass has a frosted design to protect privacy.
From the inside angle, only the lower half of the person can be seen; they are wearing a suit and leather shoes.
"Please come in." He Qiong frowned, lowering her voice slightly, as if she herself was also unaware of the situation.
The door swung open in an instant, and a long leg stepped in.
"Excuse me," the man with glasses said.
"President Pan?" He Qiong stood up. "What brings you here?"
“I happen to have some free time,” Pan Yue said, cutting straight to the point. “I’d like to hear about the marketing department’s plans for the new project.”
Zhong Qi, who was standing to the side, also half-stood up: "President Pan."
The people in the conference room kept calling out "General Manager Pan".
Zhu Shiyi peeked out and followed suit, mumbled "President Pan" incoherently, put down his notebook, and prepared to get up.
"Good morning, everyone." Pan Yue stood in the main seat and nodded.
After saying that, Pan Yue turned to He Qiong and said, "You came so suddenly, Commander He, please sit down. Everything will be fine as usual."
The colleague by the door was very observant; he had already brought over a new chair and placed it next to He Qiong.
Pan Yue thanked him and sat down.
"Oh my god, he's so handsome!" Vicky suddenly grabbed Zhu Shiyi's sleeve and exclaimed softly.
Zhu Shiyi blinked and responded softly.
This was the second time she had seen Pan Yue at the company.
He Qiong got straight to the point: "President Pan's time is precious, so today's meeting will start with a discussion of the new project plan, followed by a report on last week's work."
"Just follow the arrangements," Pan Yue said casually, leaning back slightly. "I have time this morning."
Having said that, He Qiong didn't stand on ceremony any longer: "Then let's do the weekly report as usual."
Another period of waiting to die.
One by one, the employees went up to report, and this time, the three leaders were present to oversee the proceedings.
The air was thick with a dizzying atmosphere.
It was Li Xuan's turn to report.
Li Xuan is proficient in the art of language: "In the project, I was responsible for the tweets, including copywriting, content design, and layout. Specifically, I presented the promotional text in a story format, considering the feedback data..."
Li Xuan spoke eloquently and even summarized his experience in a document, which he included in a PowerPoint presentation to share with everyone for learning.
He Qiong nodded: "Li Xuan is the hero behind this surge in traffic."
Pan Yue crossed his arms, leaned back in his chair, and tilted his head slightly.
Li Xuan smiled modestly and said politely, "Not at all, it's all thanks to everyone."
Pan Yue smiled slightly: "A meritorious official."
The tone was very soft; it was an affirmative statement.
However, his tone lifted slightly at the end, leaving an elusive trail.
Li Xuan's face stiffened, and he became inexplicably nervous.
He straightened up, his mind racing for a couple of seconds, then waved his hand: "You flatter me, Mr. Pan. It was just good luck, a twist of fate. Thanks to Director He and Director Zhong, and everyone's recognition."
Pan Yue gave a slight nod, but didn't say anything: "Everyone can see the improvement in your creative level."
Li Xuan felt a little relieved and smiled as he bowed slightly.
......
Zhu Shiyi couldn't help but cover her face and secretly roll her eyes.
Pan Yue's 100-point good looks suddenly dropped to 90 points.
Sure enough, you hate the job you start.
When a friend becomes a boss, they are also a wicked capitalist.
Pan Yue noticed the girl's subtle actions.
I'm fairly certain of my suspicions.
He sat forward slightly, turned his palm upside down, and tapped the table lightly with his knuckles.
"You have a lot of talent," Pan Yue suddenly said, offering a compliment.
Zhong Qi glanced sideways, then squinted, as if surprised.
Zhu Shiyi looked up at the sky.
She just wanted Pan Yue to sing a song on the spot, so that they would all be deaf and no one could hear him.
One compliment is enough. What's the point of praising Li Xuan all the time? Doesn't that make him seem like a god?
Li Xuan crossed his arms in front of him, secretly twisting them together: "President Pan, you flatter me."
"No need for praise," Pan Yue lowered his eyes, his fingers slightly raised and then lowered, "to be able to write such a fresh and unconventional article, isn't that outstanding?"
Pan Yue suddenly looked up and stared straight at Li Xuan: "I thought this article was written by a young man."
Zhu Shiyi paused slightly.
What did Pan Yue see in those words?
She suddenly remembered that Pan Yue had seen her writing tweets in her office.
Is this the boss stepping in to clear her name?
Zhu Shiyi imagined herself and smiled shyly.
That would be so embarrassing.
If she had known this was going to happen, she should have gotten up this morning and put on a full face of makeup to celebrate.
Li Xuan forced a smile and tried to smooth things over: "It's because the company has a promising future. Although I'm already thirty-five, influenced by the company's atmosphere, I still personally pursue innovation."
“That’s good,” Pan Yue said without elaborating, “Next.”
He has already given Li Xuan a chance.
It's his own fault for not cherishing it.
Imagine it collapsing in an instant.
Zhu Shiyi slumped instantly, his face darkened, and he pouted.
Li Xuan is speechless; he's a master of empty talk.
Pan Yue was speechless; what a terrible boss.
They're all elderly people!!!
Birds of a feather flock together!
Mutual appreciation!
......
After going around in circles, it was finally Zhu Shiyi's turn to report.
It's better to rely on yourself than to ask others for help; Zhu Shiyi put in all his effort.
The reporting logic remains the same, from the task to its completion status, then to the problems encountered and their solutions, and finally to a summary of insights.
Zhu Shiyi smiled kindly throughout: "The last major task was for me and my mentor to write promotional tweets."
He Qiong raised her eyes, clasped her hands together to support her chin, seemingly very interested in the topic.
She slightly altered the order of her presentation: "During the writing process, I took into account both the creativity and purpose of the publicity and promotion, and decided to adopt a story-based copywriting format."
He Qiong tilted her head slightly.
Pan Yue's expression was unpredictable.
Zhong Qi glanced at Li Xuan.
Li Xuan remained unmoved.
"The difficulties I encountered were as follows: logically integrating the story's creative concept with the promotional objectives, and understanding readers' reading habits," Zhu Shiyi continued.
"The solution is to take the MEETING brand culture as the starting point and the purpose of conveying emotions."
“The slogans were designed to incorporate the camping style, band characteristics, and wine names into the story, organically combining the promotion of the bar and brand with the narrative; long passages of text were concisely condensed to lower the reading threshold for consumers.”
Some of the employees present exchanged subtle glances.
Zhu Shiyi remained composed: "Of course, there are still some issues I haven't noticed. For example, key information isn't featured in a dedicated section, and the copywriting lacks sufficient humor..."
Zhu Shiyi reported as usual, without any confrontation.
But the level of detail in the content is so fine that even a fool could detect something fishy.
But no one directly asked the question about fairness.
The truth is known only to the parties involved, and therefore no one should interfere in or comment on it.
After finishing her report, He Qiong glanced at Pan Yue.
Pan Yue lowered his eyes, the stray hairs on his forehead casting shadows that concealed the emotions in his eyes.
He Qiong withdrew her gaze and nodded: "Not bad."
She looked at Li Xuan: "This is the advantage of teamwork. When there are tasks or problems, we discuss them together and share ideas."
Zhu Shiyi's heart softened slightly.
Although this was a way of smoothing things over.
They saved face for everyone.
Everything is good, no one should fight over it, it's all thanks to everyone.
Perhaps, for leaders, a good result is enough.
As for fairness? Just don't make things too ugly in front of others, that's fine.
Is this result fair? No, it's not fair.
My parents always say, "Where in society is there absolute fairness?"
Li Xuan thanked him, his expression natural: "Yes, I had Xiao Zhu discuss the initial ideas with me, and I also taught her some experience."
Just discussing initial ideas?
You bastard.
Tea talk and tea language.
A master tea maker.
Why does my mouth still smell so bad even after drinking green tea?
Despite the criticism, the reality remains unchanged.
At least it's better than being completely excluded like before.
This result is relatively fair.
Learn to know when to stop while you're ahead.
Zhu Shiyi bowed.
Zhong Qi frowned slightly.
She leaned forward slightly, twirling her pen, tilting her head slightly, and said to Zhu Shiyi, "Your abilities are quite good. After the meeting, send me the Xinyu cooperation project documents you've compiled, and also send me the copywriting document you wrote last week. I want to see the comparison between the first and final drafts."
Pan Yue tilted his head slightly and glanced at Zhong Qi.
Zhu Shiyi was taken aback.
Sister Qi, do you want to know the truth?
But she was destined to disappoint him: "Sorry, Sister Qi, I can't find the document."
The document was missing, and she suspected it was Li Xuan's doing, but she had no evidence.
Zhong Qi's brows twitched slightly, and she stopped twirling her pen. Her tone hardened: "Don't you know how to back up your work documents? Are you just making empty claims about your work performance this week?"
Zhu Shiyi pursed her lips: "It was my oversight, it won't happen again next time."
Zhong Qi, don't look at me.
Waaah.
Now, Sister Qi probably doesn't want to talk to her anymore.
They might even think she's just boasting.
“It’s time to make a backup,” Pan Yue suddenly said.
In an instant, countless eyes were focused on it.
Zhu Shiyi was startled and looked at Pan Yue.
That's good now.
After the immediate supervisor approves it, the higher-ups then approve it.
“But I vaguely remember,” Pan Yue said, changing the subject, “last Monday, I went to the marketing department to see Director He.”
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