? Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by. I have been working in Baidi Advertising Company for three months, and I passed the probationary period smoothly with nothing to do. My work didn't improve as I expected, I just did some chores piecemeal. I have a relationship with Chen Yanyan that is constantly being cut and messed up. She gives me money and finds me a job. I owe her a favor. I see her whenever she calls, go to the bar for drinks, go home with her, go to bed with her.
People are so shameless. With the first time, there will be the second time, and the third time. I still owe her. Although those people in the bar knew that I was being taken care of by Chen Yanyan, but so what? Everyone is still living a sensual life, no one cares who sells and who buys, this matter has long been seen through by everyone.
Three months later, I participated in the company's relatively large quarterly work summary meeting for the first time. Originally I was not qualified to participate due to my qualifications, so Wang Dan called Manager Huang and asked me to accompany him to participate. I was flattered and surprised, and secretly guessed that the boss finally gave me a chance to show my talents.
"The main content of today's meeting, let's report on the work of each department. Let's start with Manager Chen of the business department." The boss Wang Dan presided over the meeting. She was still dressed in fashion, and she was in her forties. People who didn't know the details mistakenly thought she was a young woman in her thirties.
I sat in the corner of the conference room and listened carefully to everyone's speech. Although the content of the speech was different from the department I worked in, I felt that it was necessary to learn it again.
"Manager Huang, how is the design of the Anju real estate advertisement in your department?" The boss finally asked about my department.
"Oh. This" Manager Huang hesitated.
I know about the advertising design business of Anju Real Estate. Although I didn't participate in it, I have seen it when I was handling documents for others. Baidi Advertising made no less than five sets of design proposals for the company, all of which were rejected one by one. The company is a leading real estate company in the city and a well-known difficult client in the industry. Even so, some people still solicit business from the company. Manager Huang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and I felt sorry for him.
"Your plan has been done for five rounds. I work overtime every day in full swing, is this the way to go?" Wang Dan smashed the folder on the table hard. The auditorium was silent, no one dared to speak. I took a sneak peek at the people in the department, and the chief designers almost buried their heads under the table.
"Who is responsible?" Wang Dan roared.
Manager Huang did not say a word, but glanced at Ming Jun, the chief designer of the department beside him, and motioned for him to answer.
"It's me." Wang Dan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ming Jun: "Substitute." Someone around gasped, and no one thought that Wang Dan would be so disrespectful to the chief designer.
"Yang Haozhong." She shouted, and everyone fixed their search eyes on me.
"You can do this advertisement design. I believe Chen Yanyan's vision is right."
In this way, I somehow became the chief designer of the advertising design of this large real estate company. After the meeting, in full view, I fled back to my place.
Since accepting the task, I have been excited. My hunch was right, the boss did give me a chance. My youth and impulsiveness didn't give me much time to think about the difficulties in front of me, and I didn't care about the obvious disdainful eyes of other colleagues just now.
"Yang Haozhong, the boss told you to come to her office." Manager Huang ran to my seat and shouted, attracting unanimous glances from colleagues around me. I stood up nervously, looked around uncomfortably, and saw their contemptuous and angry eyes.
In this office with twenty designers, many of them have come to work here for many years and have never been summoned by the boss alone. I understand their feelings. Although I am guilty of taking one step to the top, I also realize the special significance of relationships in work. When will people who have no relationships to rely on survive?
I gently pushed the door and entered the boss's office. This is the second time I have come in.
"President Wang, you are looking for me." "Sit down." Wang Dan nodded towards the seat in front of the desk. I took my seat cautiously and waited for her order.
"Just now I announced that you will be the chief advertising designer of Anju Real Estate Company. You should know why?" She said meaningfully. I nodded in shame.
"Hehe, you don't have to think too much. The most important thing is to do it well, understand?" I nodded gratefully.
"This company criticized us because the five rounds of advertisements we designed failed to pass the review. What's more troublesome is that another advertising company intervened in this matter. Have you heard of BenQ Advertising?" I slightly I was surprised because this advertising agency was my first job.
I didn't answer, Wang Dan continued: "Their company?The strength is also very strong. The most important thing is that their public relations ability is relatively strong. "
I was so immersed in my thoughts that I didn't pay attention to Wang Dan's strange eyes. It's really a narrow road!
"Are you confident?" Her deliberately heavy question surprised me.
"Yes! Don't worry! I will do a good job." There was a look of eager anticipation in my eyes.
Wang Dan nodded in satisfaction and said, "You go to Jinhe Restaurant with Manager Huang at night. The boss of Anju invited the designers of our two companies to have dinner and wanted to compare."
"I see." Although it was the first time for me to design alone, I kept cheering myself up and couldn't live up to the boss's ardent expectations.
In the evening, when Manager Huang and I went to Jinhe Hotel, we never dreamed that we would meet Qian Hui. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com