Anti-submarine god hilarious strategy

Chapter 161
At this time, Ning Wushuang especially hoped that the neurotic Xu Tianjiao would show up and help her. Afterwards, this sister Xu can look at her any way she wants, look at her horizontally or vertically, and even send her photos for her to look at 24 hours a day It doesn't matter.

Unfortunately, that position is still empty.

Ning Wushuang had no choice but to pick up the flyer to read, and then her eyes lit up.

It's a pity that Xiao Chen's head is made of water, so he can't feel anything strange. He, a pseudo-expert, continued to complain: "This leaflet is full of loopholes, no matter in terms of sentence, layout, and selection of pictures, it's bad!"

Ning Wushuang was very humbly and shamelessly asked: "Oh, what else?"

Xiao Chen took a leaflet and swaggered around: "Let's take a look, can you meet people at this level? This is simply embarrassing our Dingfeng!"

bang——

The entire advertising department fell silent.

The sound came from the desk of a small employee. Xu Tianjiao's face was dark, and the jade ring on her middle finger was broken into two pieces.

Ning Wushuang's eyes widened, Tuhao aunt!
The moment Comrade Xiao Chen saw Xu Tianjiao, his eyes instantly lit up with 60-watt fluorescent lamps, and he walked up to Xu Tianjiao with a leaflet: "Hi, General Manager Xu, I taught Ning Wushuang that although she was a little out of class, I have no doubts about her professionalism." The level has been seriously questioned, alas, for the future of Dingfeng, I have no choice but to do it!"

Xu Tianjiao took the flyer, glanced at it, and then looked at Comrade Xiao Chen with cold eyes: "Oh? So, then I have to thank you for Dingfeng?"

"Don't dare to dare. If you eat the king's salary, you will naturally worry about the king's worries." Comrade Xiao Chen looked so proud and wretched that he wanted to be stabbed twice.

Xu Tianjiao picked up the leaflet: "Let's explain this leaflet to Mr. Chen, Wushuang, what do you think?"

Ning Wushuang, who was named, shuddered, and said with a dry smile: "The content is concise, the words are to the point, the layout looks very comfortable, not fancy at all, and the selection of pictures is also very incisive, which fully reflects the beauty of the product. Dazzling."

Suddenly, the entire advertising department burst into thunderous applause.

Comrade Xiao Chen did not give up: "Ning Wushuang, are you disgusting? You can't open your eyes and talk nonsense even if Wang Po sells melons!"

Xu Tianjiao chuckled, and the skin on the corner of her mouth was raised hard: "The melon seller is not Wushuang, but me."

What does this mean?Probably not. Comrade Xiao Chen's face is as ugly as if he swallowed shit.

Xu Tianjiao said again: "I made this leaflet."

Comrade Xiao Chen's eyes darkened and he passed out.

Who would have thought that the general manager of Differ's advertising department would personally make such a small leaflet.

This started when Ning Wushuang was called into the office by Xu Tianjiao.

In other words, when she first joined Dingfeng, Ning Wushuang had three jobs and made three product flyers. When she handed in one and was about to hand in the second, she was called into the general manager's office.

Xu Tianjiao's first sentence was to praise Wushuang, she said: "Wushuang, the efficiency is good, and now a task has been completed."

Ning Wushuang said humbly: "Where is that?" This woman asked me to come in, wouldn't it be just to compliment me?
That's too bad to be a human being, at least you should praise it in front of your colleagues, no audience, no applause, no passion. . .

Here comes the important point, Xu Tianjiao said hehehe: "Come on, I have also done this project of yours now, and compare it with yours." Sister-in-law, I don't want to hit you, but your level is really good. It was horrible.

Xu Tianjiao wiped tears silently in her heart.

After reading it, Ning Wushuang buried her face in her chest in shame.

"You can help me submit this project to the marketing department for confirmation, and you can also re-edit the first flyer, and then show it to me."

"Yes."

In this way, the entire marketing department thought that this leaflet was made by Ning Wushuang. As for that little Comrade Chen, he had no choice but to blame him for bullying Ning Wushuang.

On this day, the general manager of the marketing department received a notice from their chairman, which probably meant something like this.

The company does not support idlers, so this little Comrade Chen let him go home and eat himself.

(End of this chapter)