Yan Meng’s attitude made me feel nervous.
Is he planning to reject me?
Yan Meng put down the information in his hand and looked at me: "You are not your company's sales!"
Not a question, but an affirmation.
I was stunned for a moment. Was my performance that bad? How could they see through me right away?!
"Why are you so sure I'm not?"
Yan Meng raised the corner of his lips slightly. "People who work in sales are always very purposeful, but they are used to hiding their purpose. Unlike you who are so straightforward, you can tell at a glance that you are a rookie who has just entered the industry."
I had no choice but to confess: "Yes, I am on secondment to the sales department and have just started working in the sales department."
"Then you dare to come and talk to me?" Yan Meng chuckled, "You are quite confident in yourself."
His smile seemed to me to be a sign of disdain and mockery towards me.
I also admit that I am not as smooth as those people in the sales department.
I couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and was about to take the information back, but Yan Meng got there first.
"But I don't mind. It saves both of us time to state our purpose directly."
He glanced at the information and said, "VC Media, since you have such confidence in your company, we can completely leave our advertising to you."
I was suddenly shocked: "Does Director Yan agree to cooperate?"
Is it that simple?
I can't quite believe it.
Yan Meng didn't care: "Anyway, I also want to find an advertising company to cooperate with, so it doesn't matter which one I use."
He clearly meant to agree to cooperate, but I didn't feel comfortable listening to it.
In his eyes, it seems that the strength of our company is not worth mentioning to him, and he lacks respect.
But after all, he is Party A. No matter what his attitude is, getting the contract is the most practical thing to do.
I suppressed my dissatisfaction and took out the contract I had prepared in advance.
"Director Yan, you can take a look at this contract. I can revise the details."
I handed the contract over, and Yan Meng took a few glances at it. "There's nothing wrong with the contract, and I can accept your offer. However, I have one request."
"You say." This is just the finishing touch. As long as our company can meet the requirements he put forward, there will be no problem.
Yan Meng suddenly smiled at me, and that meaningful look made me feel inexplicably fearful.
"I want Miss Lan to be our company's model and take some cheongsam photos for promotional purposes."
The smile on my lips suddenly disappeared.
When we first met, Yan Meng praised my figure and said it was suitable for wearing a cheongsam. My first impression of him was frivolous, and he looked like a cynical playboy.
This was the second time we met, and he actually made this request. It was hard for me not to think that he had ulterior motives.
I pursed my lips tightly, feeling disgusted and not wanting to agree to him.
As if seeing my reluctance, Yan Meng casually threw the contract on the tea table and said, "If Miss Lan doesn't agree, I think we can forget about this cooperation. There are many excellent advertising companies in the industry, and I don't necessarily want your company."
A naked threat!
I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down.
This contract not only affects whether I can continue to stay in VC Media, but also involves the reputation of the entire administrative department.
The bet has become such a big deal that everyone in the company knows about it. If I can't sign the contract, it would be a slap in the face of the entire administrative department.
Moreover, I was determined to pass the assessment of the administrative director, and I was unwilling to ruin all my previous efforts because of a bet.
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