On the day when Ziyi received the photo of the ticket, he was in a morning meeting. The daily report was boring, but a rival company bought a marketing account and carried out a grand black marketing campaign specifically for Yiyuche.
If Yi Yu had not made various contingency plans at the beginning of its car manufacturing, this wave would have damaged the public's confidence in the Yi Yu brand.
"Boss Zi?"
"Well, we won't use the same tricks our opponents have used. We'll just have someone buy some flowers and print some banners to send over, thanking them for the free attention, and promote it online."
He deliberately suppressed the corners of his lips that had just curled up, and put on his usual cold attitude, "Doing good deeds without leaving a name won't work now. We have to let everyone know who did this good deed."
Qiao Yuning, who was slacking off at the bottom, almost applauded Ziyi.
At first, the PR side meant that if the opponent could use such means, they could too. If they hadn't been lucky and well-prepared, they would have won in a close call. Yiyu would definitely be the one being bombarded. Therefore, everyone was full of anger and wanted to take revenge.
"That's all for today." Ziyi grabbed her phone and was about to leave. Before she left, she suddenly remembered something and gave a reminder, "Remember, the banner must be large, with a bright background and font. Nothing fancy, simple and direct. Have you ever tried coconut milk? That's the style we want. It's universally accepted, no aesthetics required."
"The same goes for flowers; they need to be brightly colored. PR has to work overtime, and we need to send them off with drums and gongs, along with a salute of fireworks. We must let everyone know that we appreciate them. Of course, we must report any necessary procedures. As always, we must be impeccable first."
Everyone laughed, "Don't worry, Mr. Zi, I will complete the task."
After leaving the house, Ziyi said to her assistant, "Collapse your plans for today and tomorrow and move them to the back. I have something to do and will be away for two days. I'll be back to work overtime. If there's anything else, you can go in my place. Let's keep in touch."
"Okay, Mr. Zi, would you like me to arrange a driver for you?"
"No, it's a private trip, old rules."
The old rule is... Ziyi is responsible for the whole process. The general assistant can handle some non-important company business, and the important matters will be conveyed to Ziyi by the assistant.
In the film and television city, Qin Yuhuan was so hot from the layers of costumes that she fanned herself with her hands. Li Xinyu's fan in her hand couldn't keep out the stifling heat.
On the phone was a message from Ziyi asking for reimbursement.
The accompanying picture was a photo of the two of them holding hands in the car that day, and Ziyi was accurately captured by the camera for committing a traffic violation because she did not hold the steering wheel with both hands.
Qin Yuhuan saved the photo, enlarged it, and looked at it carefully. "Xinyu, the photos I paid for seem to be a little different."
Li Xinyu even wondered what kind of money she had spent on these photos to make Qin Yuhuan so happy. She leaned over to take a look:
"What a pity! I can't encourage people to break the law. I can only admire it secretly." Qin Yuhuan took a deep breath and sighed, silently enlarging the photo and admiring it again. "Xiaozi is always beautiful."
Even the road cameras can capture bright and beautiful pictures.
Li Xinyu: ...
Apart from anything else, my boss is indeed a bit love-sick, and the sweetness of love over the years has almost penetrated into his bones.
Qin Yuhuan: [Xiaozi, this hand can't just be held by one person, do you want to split it?]
As soon as the message was sent, Qin Yuhuan seemed to hear Ziyi's signature sneer. She looked around and said, "Xinyu, can you check if I have a heat stroke?"
Why is she still hallucinating? She probably hasn't developed severe lovesickness to the point of hearing voices...
"How come our Princess Changning got heatstroke out of nowhere?" Ziyi brushed aside the props that obscured her figure and asked with a smile, "Does heatstroke mean she won't be reimbursed?"
Along with her voice, there were also staff members shouting, "Ms. Zi, please have milk tea!"
Qin Yuhuan was extremely surprised, "Why are you here?"
It wasn't long ago that Yiyu Automobile was caught up in a quality scandal, so logically, Ziyi should be very busy at this moment.
"My boss is irresponsible for withholding reimbursements, so I have no choice but to come here to ask for my salary," Ziyi said, her face heavy with grief, with one hand behind her back. "Xiao Li, how can my boss not even give me a hundred yuan?"
Light Bulb Li who was suddenly cue: ...
"Boss Xiaozi, I'll go get Sister Yu Huan something to drink."
Li Xinyu was quite aware of the situation. She took out two cups of milk tea from behind her and said, "Here, one for each of you."
The Lightbulb Li that Can’t Escape: …
"Stop teasing her. If you tease Little Li for a while, Old Li will come and pinch you." Wasn't it enough that Ziyi was beaten by Li Hai...
Li Haizhen is simply invincible in Qin Yuhuan's studio. When it comes to fighting, he doesn't care about anyone and anyone who tries to fight will be thrown over his shoulder.
Li Xinyu's face turned even redder, "Sister Yu Huan!"
"I know, I know. We can't mention it. We Xinyu are shy." Qin Yuhuan handed a cup of milk tea to Li Xinyu. When Li Xinyu opened the cup and took a sip, she suddenly said, "When are you having the wedding banquet? Xiaozi and I haven't had a wedding banquet in a long time."
Li Xinyu was so amused that she almost choked on her milk tea.
"Hey, Xiao Li, I know a chef who cooks authentic meals and charges a reasonable price. I met him when I took Chen Zhizhi to eat at other restaurants. I'll give it to you, or Teacher Li. She'll pay." Ziyi said as she was about to hand Li Haizhen her business card.
Li Xinyu: ...
"Xiao Li, now tell me, do you have to pay me the hundred yuan?" Ziyi started to ask for her salary again.
Li Xinyu nodded without hesitation: "Yes."
So——
The stingy boss Qin Yuhuan began to sneak back, holding up her skirt with one hand and holding a milk tea with the other.
How could Ziyi not know Qin Yuhuan after all these years? She stepped forward to block Qin Yuhuan's way and said, "Boss Qin, I'll reimburse you. No AA. Who wants to go AA with you? Either I pay or you pay. If I pay, then you..."
Qin Yuhuan, who was full of illicit thoughts, immediately transferred 520 yuan to Ziyi upon hearing this. "I'm paying for five times, and 20 yuan is a tip."
Posture: ???
After a while, Ziyi understood and hissed, his face flushed instantly: "Qin Yuhuan!!!"
The final winner, Qin Yuhuan, responded with a smile in her beautiful eyes, "I mean, just holding hands. What are you thinking, Xiaozi? You're not being obedient."
Ziyi: ...
I bet a million times that Qin Yuhuan wasn't that serious in the beginning!!
The director started calling people over the loud speaker, and Qin Yuhuan immediately stuffed the milk tea into Ziyi's arms and said, "I'm going first."
Ziyi found a seat nearby holding her milk tea, and watched Qin Yuhuan's aura change the moment the filming started. He became sinister and ruthless, and his whole body exuded a sense of calmness that could make him go crazy at any time. In public, every step he took was clearly elegant, but it seemed as if he was walking on a sea of dry bones and blood.
She watched her bend over and pat the face of the kneeling person, "I dare not kill you."
The knife flashed, and the blood that had been prepared in advance splattered all over the ground.
Qin Yuhuan looked at the blood-stained knife in her hand. Her smiling and calm face was reflected on the knife. She looked at her reflection, as if talking to herself and answering the man's words.
She said, "Is there anyone in this world that I dare not kill?"
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