Chapter 62

Her eyes immediately became a little innocent and frustrated, even with disheartened, hands also uneasy behind her.

As soon as you look at her, you will know who manager Zhang is. The result of the conversation must be unsatisfactory.

But he also had to pretend to be silly and ask, "Qingle, what's wrong with this?"

Pei Qingle sighed, sat on the sofa and scratched his hair with embarrassment: "manager Zhang, I went to talk to miss Si. She was still very resolute, but she also told me the reason."

"Why?" Manager Zhang took two glasses of water and asked quietly.

"She said that she cooperated with us, and now the publicity has been launched. KK has officially entered the domestic market with this list, instead of being limited to such a place as Xinhai.

Because of angel's relationship, our propaganda is very hard now. The outside world has become a good play attitude. If they find any defects in the clothes, they will be widely publicized. When the time comes, our reputation will be... "

the rest of the words, Pei Qingle doesn't need to say more. Manager Zhang is not a fool, he should understand it naturally.

Sure enough, manager Zhang listened to her words, the expression on his face was a little loose, holding a cup in his hand, standing still in the office, looking like he was thinking about something.

Pei Qingle took advantage of the situation and seized the time to say: "Miss Si helped us to come up with a plan. Naturally, the price of the cooperation fund can not be the same as the normal price. The several models we mainly focus on are priced according to the high luxury products, and the others can be priced according to the original price."

Manager Zhang was still hesitant: "so our target customers have always been above the middle price, and all of a sudden it has changed so much. I'm worried..."

Pei Qingle laughed: "you and I asked the same question, I'm also worried about this. Ms. Si said that since we have cooperated with her, our target audience is certainly not only for our original customers, but also for the group of customers with high demand. "

As soon as the words came out, manager Zhang immediately patted the forehead and suddenly realized.

However, he realized that Pei Qingle was still here, so he quickly calmed down and pretended to be an old school: "I just thought of it. Ha ha, this miss Si and I still want to be together. That's it. Tell them that the cloth is in accordance with Miss Si's requirements."

Pei Qingle was relieved to see what he said.

She said these things to manager Zhang in the name of Si qiaonian. She only acted as a messenger and put forward her own ideas, which could not arouse suspicion.

And successfully achieved their own goals.

She still won the battle.

Pei Qingle laughed and touched his face: "well, I'm going to tell them."

Manager Zhang said, "Qingle, when Pei Qingle was about to leave, he said," Qingle, I think you and miss Si can still talk. In this way, it's still hard for you to do the docking work, OK? "

"Is that all right?" Pei Qingle was embarrassed. After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind: "OK, thank you for trusting me."

Manager Zhang waved her hand and let her leave.

In principle, he should not let Pei Qingle get involved in this matter too much.

But now it's not the same. First, Pei Qingle is really nothing. Even general manager Lu is not in charge of it. Second, he is a manager. The main thing is his performance. Everything that helps his performance should be used.

This Pei Qingle silly is a bit silly, but can and Si qiaonian chat together, that for him, is helpful.

Nature should also be used.

Anyway, what kind of storm can a silly and stupid woman set off?

Manager Zhang sometimes even thinks, how can such a woman kill people?

But he didn't dare to think about it. Curiosity killed the cat. He knew it.

After Pei Qingle left manager Zhang's office, he immediately explained to the factory that everything was in accordance with the requirements of Si qiaonian.

As for manager Zhang's arrangement, it was quite unexpected to her, but it also gave her some real power, which was a good thing for her.

It's just...

now KK has nothing to do. What about those photos?

Pei Qingle thought for a moment, or to call He Wei, let him pay more attention to the movement around her these days, see what strange people must be photographed in time.

I don't know why, Pei Qingle always has a premonition that the person who took the photo this time may have come to her. As for what the purpose is, she only hopes that the matter can be solved easily, and she must not let Lu Wenhua know.

Otherwise, a bloodbath will come.

Returning home from work, what is rare is that Lu Wenhua, Xiao Weiwei and Xiao Meizhen are all in the living room.

Pei Qingle subconsciously began to nausea. Three people she hated very much sat together. For her, it was too powerful. If it wasn't for her to bear it, she would like to turn around and leave directly.But now, she had to smile and say, "I'm back."

Lu Wenhua immediately stood up: "I came back very early today. Come on, aunt Xiao cut some fruit. You can eat it first, and the meal will be good in a while."

Pei Qingle laughed: "well, nothing happened today."

She sat on the other side of the sofa. Lu Wenhua was sitting with Xiao Meizhen. Now she is sitting beside her.

Pei Qingle quietly glanced at Xiao Meizhen, only to see each other's eyes are staring at themselves.

She sneered in her heart, but her face was still lovely.

"By the way, there's an express for you. What did you buy?" Lu Wenhua points to the opposite table and asks casually.

Pei Qingle looked at the past along the direction he pointed to. At that time, his blood was cold in an instant.

Her whole body is stiff, her hands can't stop shaking, a heartbeat thump, just a few seconds, out of a cold sweat.

That package is the same as the one sent to the company today.

In other words, what kind of photos are in it.

But now, she is sitting next to people who absolutely can't know these photos!

Especially after Lu Wenhua!

Pei Qingle was biting the tip of her tongue. The stimulation of blood made her brain wake up from the confusion and tension: "the paintbrush and some paper I bought have not been painted for several years. I want to try it."

Once upon a time, she almost opened a painting exhibition. Lu Wenhua knew how much she liked painting. Pei Qingle only asked him not to doubt it.

Sure enough, Lu Wenhua nodded: "don't force yourself too much. If your hands are uncomfortable, don't draw any more."

Pei Qingle gave a sigh of relief subconsciously.

But Xiao Weiwei on one side suddenly opened his mouth: "what brush, you open it, let me have a look!"