Someone asked: but Mr. Meng, website D can be registered by anyone. How can you tell whether the buyer is high-end?
Meng Peiyuan then said: in the matter of registration, we must take the initiative, first build the website, and then register a small amount of D, and then sort out a list of rich businessmen and celebrities in Beicheng, finally print the account number and password of D into a card and send it to them. Note that the card should not be backed with common white, gold noble, black mysterious, red auspicious, let the design department play its role Level, we first take Beicheng as the experimental base, if effective, we can eventually develop to the whole country!
Meng Peiyuan's words from small to large, the last sentence is more resolute, easy to incite the confidence and motivation of high-level.
Everyone realized that what Mr. Meng was doing was not business, but expanding the influence of Taian department store.
Mr. Meng is right!
I support it!
White Tong Xi Mou Guang complex looking at him, in the heart both exclaim his means and depressed his steal, clearly at the beginning is her idea, even if there is a flaw in the middle, change it.
Meng Peiyuan rejected her proposal first, and then quickly turned around. However, the flowers and applause were all his.
Junmou slightly swept Bai Tongxi's small face. Meng Peiyuan suddenly felt choked by her in the morning and slowly swallowed it back to his stomach. He was much more comfortable.
There will be an exhibition next month, which will be held in Beicheng. You can take half a day off to look for reliable businesses to cooperate with. In this way, the meeting will be over.
After that, Meng Peiyuan left several senior officials of the technology department to talk about the construction of the website. Bai Tongxi took a quick look at him and found that when this man was serious, it was really urgent!
At noon, the staff restaurant.
Xiaojie touched Bai Tongxi's shoulder and asked in a thin voice: sister Bai, what's the matter?
Bai Tongxi swallows rice: what do you mean?
Xiaojie: sister Bai, don't tease me. I'm too anxious to eat now.
Bai Tong Xi squints and smiles: you deserve it!
Seeing that Bai Tongxi still wants to make fun of her, Xiaojie knows that she must be OK. She gratefully puts the chicken leg in the plate into Bai Tongxi's plate: sister Bai, this is my filial piety to you. By the way, how do you calm the anger of general Meng? Also teach me.
Think of the morning by passion possession of the picture, Bai Tong Xi face a red, low drink: don't ask, eat.
At this time, the whispers of the employees sounded around. Bai Tongxi raised his eyes and saw a flash of surprise. It was Meng Peiyuan who was carrying the plate across the aisle!
At this time, the staff restaurant was already overcrowded. Seeing that it was Meng Peiyuan, many employees consciously invited him to sit with them.
As Meng Peiyuan's Yan fan, Xiaojie had planned to raise her hand, but she put it down again when she thought of Wu Long, who had just come out this morning.
As for Bai Tongxi, she continues to eat without changing her face. For this man who has had intimate contact, she is not as crazy as her employees.
At the other table, when Meng Peiyuan's corner of his clothes was about to slip across the field of vision, Shi LAN summoned up the courage to reach out and hold it.
Meng Peiyuan bowed his head, his eyes without temperature made Shi LAN realize how much she had done.
She quickly let go, showing a flattering smile: Mr. Meng, sit here?
Meng Peiyuan noticed that Shi LAN occupied a table for two and said nothing. After putting down the plate, the gentleman sat down.
Ah, it's her again! Many people are witnessing this behind the scenes, and they have this idea in mind.
Xiaojie pokes the rice ball in the plate and mutters to Bai Tongxi: director Bai, how good are Shi LAN and Meng?
Bai Tongxi is immersed in soup. To tell the truth, she also wants to know.
Xiaojie didn't expect Bai Tongxi to tell her why. However, she sighed to herself: there are tens of millions of female employees in Tai'an, but we, Mr. Meng, have had dinner with her twice. It seems that this poem is not far from the top.
Bai Tong cherishes but does not smile.
Does Shi LAN think it's good for her? You see, how many pairs of eyes in the restaurant are staring at her. She is clearly making trouble for herself.
At this time, the vacancy opposite Bai Tongxi was filled by a young man, all from the same company. Even though different departments, Bai Tongxi still politely gave him a smile.
This smile lit up the young man's inner world. He shyly introduced himself as a new comer. Please take care of him in the future.
Xiaojie scowls at Bai Tongxi. It's a waste not to tease him.
Bai Tongxi didn't have Xiaojie's flowery heart. He just said a few things to pay attention to, which made the young man thank you very much.
I do not know when, a shadow shrouded in the young man, the young man did not care to continue to talk with Bai Tongxi, Bai Tongxi but Leng Leng, beautiful eyes looking to humanity: Mr. Meng?
General manager Meng? After the young man's words all stuck in his throat, he sat with his back to Meng Peiyuan, only to hear his voice fall down: can I sit here?Except for the young man, all three of them are female employees in the sales department. I think Meng Peiyuan will not go out of his way to suggest that the lady give up her position. That is to say,
the young man leaves the table in dismay.
Bai Tong cherishes the chopsticks in his hand and thinks how Meng Peiyuan suddenly changes the table.
And the emotion on his face is always elusive: what is director Bai doing with me? Is it that I am more beautiful than your food?
When Bai Tongxi comes back, she suddenly feels that the evil intentions that originally gathered in Shi Lan's body are transferred to her with the arrival of Meng Peiyuan.
She murmured meanness.
In order to protect Shi LAN, so sacrifice her?
But it doesn't matter. There's a car in front and a rut behind. She takes the initiative to retreat, but she can keep everything: cough, I'm full. Take your time.
After wiping his mouth with a tissue paper, Bai Tong opens the chair under his body. In Xiaojie's voice, his head doesn't turn back.
Meng Peiyuan glanced at her back and asked Xiaojie: which department is the boy you talked with just now?
Xiaojie side of the flower side account: the financial department, it is said that is still internship.
Interns?
Meng Peiyuan's eyes flashed a touch of youmang. It doesn't matter if he's fired, does it?
Afternoon, logistics.
The manager frowned and raised the piece in his hand to the blue eye of the poem: have a look for yourself! What the hell did you do to the task I gave you!
Shi Lan's heart trembled. After taking it, she flipped page by page. Except for the first three pieces, there were blank A4 pages at the back: manager, sorry! It was my carelessness that didn't find that the printer ran out of ink