Mr. Xu remained calm, greeted Mr. Zhou, and left with a smile, leaving behind Zhou Yunhua's harsh face.
This CEO Zhou is over fifty years old. Jiang Shuyue has never seen a face with any friendliness or maternal love on her. She treats people differently based on their status and has the other two shareholders completely under her control, allowing her to firmly hold the position of executive director of Yunshang Garment.
He outwardly protected his subordinates but was actually extremely harsh, which aroused dissatisfaction among many employees. Seeing that employees kept changing and he didn't have a single capable confidant by his side, he arranged for his closest relative to work in the company. Jiang Shuyue really couldn't understand why her niece, who had never studied fashion design for a single day, was appointed as the deputy design director.
She worked countless all-nighters in this position, but didn't get any recognition. Her best friend, who joined Yunshang Garment with her, couldn't withstand the pressure and switched jobs. When the two of them had dinner together again, they couldn't help but joke about it.
"Are you still standing there, planning to fight that old hag to the death?"
Jiang Shuyue deliberately avoided Zhou Yunhua's venomous gaze, and was deep in thought about the returned design draft, completely unaware that Zhou Yunhua had appeared in front of her.
"President Lin wants to see you."
Zhou Yunhua left a message, turned around and walked away arrogantly, leaving Jiang Shuyue still in shock.
Upon arriving at the office, I knocked on the door and said "Come in." I pushed the door open and saw Lin Moxiao wearing a black shirt. Her figure was well-defined, and her high, wispy hair fell over her forehead, making her look even more aloof.
"Didn't she reply to you?" Lin Moxiao raised his dark eyes.
Jiang Shuyue shook her head, avoiding his cold gaze; "I've been calling, but no one's answering."
Lin Moxiao pushed a gift box towards him and whispered;
"This is a new phone. Could you give it to her for me? Hand it to her personally and tell her to answer the phone promptly."
Jiang Shuyue really wanted to ask whose name the gift was sent under, but Lin Moxiao looked indifferent.
"Regardless of who sent it, I just want her to accept it and use it as soon as possible. Also, there's a vacancy for a position under Mr. Xu: Design Director at Chaoxi. Are you interested?"
Jiang Shuyue's eyes widened in surprise upon hearing this, unable to believe that this was the position she had always dreamed of.
She originally thought that the company's personnel changes had nothing to do with her. Everyone knew that President Zhou's niece, Zhou Xiaoli, was already the deputy director, and it would be a natural thing for her to be promoted. She never expected that this windfall would fall into her lap, which made her feel flattered.
She looked at Lin Moxiao with excitement and joy. No matter what, this old classmate still remembered her.
Lin Moxiao noticed her joy, but said expressionlessly;
"I can provide you with a platform, but how you proceed from there depends on your abilities. I've already submitted your name; it still needs board approval. I've reviewed your audit drafts. Although the approval rate with President Zhou isn't high, Yunshang Garment has used your designs the most so far."
"I'll help you at the board meeting, but it still depends on you."
Jiang Shuyue quickly took over the conversation;
"I understand, Mr. Lin. I will definitely deliver the gift."
Lin Moxiao's cold gaze softened considerably; "Please pass on a message to her, telling her to keep herself pure."
"What is this guy trying to do?" Jiang Shuyue wondered. "Can't you just tell her yourself?" She glanced at the phone on the table and instantly understood. He couldn't contact her either. Was he trying to take a desperate gamble?
The things in my hands aren't heavy, but they feel very substantial.
Wang Ziliang and Jiang Shuya, who had been handing out flyers all day, sat on the delivery tricycle, looking dusty and tired, eating flatbread. Jiang Shuya handed Wang Ziliang a bottle of mineral water.
"Looks like you've got a good result; you've sent them all out."
To everyone's surprise, Wang Ziliang looked distressed and couldn't help but sigh.
"At first, they were all very resistant to me because they saw I was handing out flyers. They tried to push me away, and no matter how much I pleaded, they couldn't persuade me. Finally, I had no choice but to take the glue I had with me and stick the flyers on the door of a company. That way, they were easier to see. I was just afraid they wouldn't stay and would be torn down by the cleaning staff every day."
Jiang Shuya chuckled twice, offering words of comfort;
"It's okay, just tear it up. Everything's difficult at the beginning. Do you know how I posted it?"
Compared to Wang Ziliang's methods, Jiang Shuya's publicity was more direct and bold.
"After I went in, I went straight to ask their manager. At first, they thought I was a client of the company and either introduced me or told me to wait."
After I came out, I would hand each of them a card, implying that their boss had benefited from it, since I had come from their boss's office. Although being rejected was upsetting, I'm thick-skinned, and since I didn't know them, I wasn't afraid.
Wang Ziliang joked;
"I didn't expect you to be so cunning. Being thick-skinned isn't enough; the ability to judge people and adapt to changing circumstances is also crucial—something we all lack."
Jiang Shuya lowered her eyes and nodded. In the past two days, she had learned a great deal from distributing flyers that posting posters and distributing flyers had very little effect. It seemed that she still needed to change her strategy. Seeing Wang Ziliang reading a newspaper, she couldn't help but say.
"I'll ask Shuting later; I saw she had some books on restaurant management and e-commerce management, I'd like to borrow them."
Wang Ziliang stared at the newspaper, then glanced at the bottled water in his hand, surprised.
"No way, there's something wrong with the water I'm drinking right now. The newspaper said it contains a harmful mixture of additives that can cause cancer and make you spineless if you drink too much."
After saying that, he clutched his chest and began to gag, trying to vomit up the water he had just drunk, a truly comical act.
Jiang Shuya took the newspaper and glanced at it. It turned out that the beverage giant had made a mistake and was found to contain harmful substances by the relevant departments. It was only 3.15, and it was discovered so early. Although the person in charge of the beverage giant came out to clarify, the effect was minimal and it did not suppress the overwhelming public opinion.
Jiang Shuya tried hard to recall that in her previous life, Qilian Beverage Company had been involved in this scandal. The matter caused a great uproar and could not withstand public condemnation, which led to Duan Lao, the person in charge of Qilian Beverage, falling ill in the hospital.
Later, it attracted public attention. After repeated investigations by multiple food testing centers, no harmful substances were found. Once confirmed, it was clarified in the newspaper that it was a suppression tactic by competitors.
These were all unknown shady dealings, but after Old Duan passed away from cancer, Qilian Company's stock price surged, soaring from an initial drop of 6.72 to a later 17.53.
Jiang Shuya reached over the back of the newspaper and looked around. Sure enough, Qilian stock was at 6.72 at this time, and it was estimated that it would be at rock bottom tomorrow.
"Ziliang, Qilian's stock will surge within three months. If you buy in then, you can acquire your boss's 5% stake in less than two months."
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