But turn to think, as long as you can help Fu Jie, even if it's a wedding dress again, it doesn't matter. Fu Jie let himself write, to prove that he still has the value of use.
With such a self mockery, Huang Xing feels open-minded.
On Friday afternoon, when Huang Xing handed the drafted plan to Fu Jie, Fu Jie's desk was already full of promotional plans submitted by various departments. It seems that Fu Jie's mood is a little low. Her eyebrows are locked tightly. She holds her neck in one hand and thinks to herself.
Fu Jie puts Huang Xing's plan on the table, leans forward slightly, and suddenly brings together more than ten scattered plans on the desk and pushes them to Huang Xing: you have a look first. Throw it all in the trash.
Huang Xing is surprised: this-----
Fu Jie frowned: let you see, you see, which so much nonsense!
Huang Xing thought that Fu Jie must have taken gun medicine, otherwise how could he be so hot tempered?
But I have to admit that when she was angry, she had a different charm.
Huang Xing roughly read more than a dozen promotional programs, but also a thorough understanding of the company's leadership at all levels of knowledge level process.
At this time, Fu Jie is still seriously reviewing his plan, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, making Huang Xing feel very bottomless.
Huang Xing coughed softly. Fu Jie pause reading, look up and ask, finished? Huang Xing nodded, but it's not convenient to evaluate any manager's plan. Fu Jie hands on the desk, looking at the yellow star said: all is empty talk! I don't understand what these managers do! The market is constantly changing, but they even come up with last year's plan to deal with it! Some didn't even change a word. What's more ridiculous is Shan Dongyang. It's not a sales promotion plan. It's just an ideological report written by the army to the leaders!
Huang Xing dare not answer, just watch Fu Jie angry.
After Fu Jie expressed her feelings, she calmed down and raised her hand to Huang Xing, saying: throw the trash can to me! Then we will organize them to visit their garbage scheme in the garbage can!
Huang Xing said tentatively: Mr. Fu, you don't need to... Don't you?
Fu Jie frowned: that's it! These managers who think they have made great contributions do not know how to do their work and how to write their plans without stimulating their brains! Sticking to the old rules and muddling along, Xinyuan company will be buried sooner or later! This year is a global economic crisis. It depends on the months before the year if we can survive it!
Huang Xing looks at Fu Jie indignant appearance, in the heart unexpectedly also some fear. Although this enigmatic female boss has a special fate with herself, her personality is erratic and more serious than Mu Guiying.
After expressing her feelings, Fu Jie changed her tone and said to Huang Xing, "sit down for a while, and I'll finish reading your plan.".
Huang Xing nodded and said, OK.
Fu Jie continues to hold her neck to read. Huang Xing looks at her quietly, as if enjoying a peerless scenery. The way beautiful women concentrate really makes men obsessed. Fu Jie blinked her big beautiful eyes rhythmically, and every slight change in her expression affected the nerves of Huang Xing's whole body. She is reading the plan, but Huang Xing is reading her. But no matter how Huang Xing goes to product, he also feels that the product can't produce one ten thousandth of the peerless elegance of Fu Jie. Every part of her body is extremely beautiful. If you look at it more, it will condense more admiration and lovesickness.
Seven or eight minutes later, Fu Jie breathed a sigh of relief and slowly raised her head.
Huang Xing accompanied one of them with a smile, beating in his heart.
Fu Jie nodded slightly and patted the plan with her slender hand: it's a little interesting.
Huang Xing also followed a breath. Generally speaking, it is very valuable to get such an evaluation from the boss. Huang Xing said with a smile: Mr. Fu has a lot of guidance.
Fu Jie stood up and stretched. Huang Xing also stood up. Fu Jie said thoughtfully: you wrote what I thought. One of them, in the positioning of target customers, you find very accurate. Now the public telephone business has reached a certain saturation in the urban area. If we want to continue this business, we must open up new markets. The urban-rural fringe is a new market that we need to explore and tap in the next step. You mentioned in the plan that it is worth trying to seize the new market by means of National Day promotion. You also focused on mobile phone marketing, not only elaborated the promotion plan of mobile phone departments and stores, but also planned out the development direction after the festival. To be honest, you know a lot about marketing.
Hearing the praise from the boss, Huang Xing felt incredible: I, I just have more theory and lack of practice.
As soon as I speak, I feel that I am too nervous to say something wrong. Isn't this kind of self modesty throwing a stone at my feet?
Fu Jie said: it's just a matter of paper. A good fight will tell. Shopping malls are like battlefields. Swords may stab you in the back or even kill you at any time. However, although your plan is feasible, it still needs to be revised. In this way, I will tell you some of my ideas, and you can integrate them.
Huang Xing nodded: OK.
Fu Jie sat down, took out a small book from her briefcase and opened it. Huang Xing thought that this should be Fu Jie's notebook. At first he would take notes of any inspiration. The handwriting on that small book is very beautiful, but it doesn't lose strength. Huang Xing thinks that only a woman like Fu Jie can write such beautiful and elegant words. While looking through the Notepad, Fu Jie puts forward some opinions to Huang Xing, and Huang Xing takes a pen to make notes one by one.
Afterwards, Fu Jie asked Huang Xing to revise the plan in her office, while she walked out of the office with a pattering melody. Huang Xing wrote hard and the draft came out soon. At this time, it happened that Fu Jie came back and asked Huang Xing how he had finished. Huang Xing said, basically completed, it's just a matter of computer integration. Fu Jie said, then you should use my computer and use it at 5:30. Fu Jie gives way to Huang Xing, and he sits on the sofa and drinks a cup of coffee. Huang Xing's typing speed was not slow, so it didn't take long for him to be successful. Fu Jie reviewed it and asked Huang Xing to copy it to Ouyang Mengjiao for 20 copies. Around 5:20, Shan Dongyang informed each department one by one that the meeting room for the person in charge or above would be held. Fu Jie called Huang Xing to the office and told him that you should also attend the management meeting. Huang Xingwu does not understand Fu Jie's intention, but it is not convenient to ask. More than a dozen managers rushed to the conference room one after another, and the staff arrived soon. But Huang Xing was outside tangled for a long time before he pushed the door in. Find a seat to sit down, more than a dozen pairs of eyes to stare at the yellow star. Office director Shan Dongyang frowned and said to Huang Xing, eh, what are you doing in the management meeting? Fu Zhenxin echoed, right, you're not coming to the meeting, are you? All of a sudden, Cao AI Dang, manager of the first marketing department, couldn't hang up. After all, he was Huang Xing's direct leader. His face is extremely displeased ground a wave hand, say, yellow star you blind pound what disorderly, idle fluster? What to do! Before Huang Xing has time to defend, Fu Zhenxin shoots at him again: why do you always make such a feat? Huang Xing tries not to make himself blush and takes out his mobile phone to turn it into a vibration. At this time, the lively and lovely Ouyang Mengjiao suddenly pushed the door and sent out a copy of the printed promotion plan. Huang Xing's participation didn't make her feel particularly surprised. Smart, she just caught the wind and grass, and expected that it must be Fu Jie's order. Later, Ouyang Mengjiao brings a water cup for Fu Jie. Before she leaves, she deliberately takes Shan Dongyang Wang Jun: Director Shan, you should do these jobs! Shan Dongyang's face flushed, but he also tried his best to deny his face: you are a clerk, I have the right to let you do it. On the surface, his words are just putting on official airs. When you think about it carefully, it's funny. The key is that Shan Dongyang didn't expect to arrange for Ouyang Mengjiao to prepare for the meeting in advance. However, Ouyang Mengjiao's role as a general is not without reason. Organizing and even presiding over meetings is the duty of the office director. When Shan Dongyang was in the army, he was used to the soldiers at the bottom serving tea and water for him. Unexpectedly, he should do some detail work for his boss. After Ouyang Mengjiao went out, Cao aidang said with a smile that little Ouyang was young, smart and beautiful. Originally, it was an impromptu compliment, but Shan Dongyang was not happy to hear it. He felt that Cao AI party was insinuating that it was helping Ouyang Mengjiao to build her own army. However, considering the prestige of Cao AI Dang in the company, he just coughed and then added that cleverness is cleverness, which is a little too clever. Nowadays, girls are too active to manage. Cao aidang didn't want to argue with Shan Dongyang, so he just continued the dispute and turned the focus to Huang Xing again.