President's Contract Game

"..." Shiya stared.

"And!" Ou Shaoyang looked at Shiya who couldn't respond. "Please be prepared. Boss doesn't know you now!"

"What?"

"Maybe it's because of too strong stimulation, or maybe it's because he bumped into something when he fell off the building. The boss lost his memory and forgot everything about the past!" Ou Shaoyang said the truth in embarrassment.

Shiya fell powerlessly on the sofa.

Whole face, lost memory!

Then even if they met and he didn't know her, she wouldn't recognize him.

They became two complete strangers!

But

Shiya's heart has raised hope. At least he is still alive, isn't he?

At least in this life, they still have the chance to meet. At least, she can see her father with her own eyes.

"What does he look like? Tell me what he looks like now!" Shiya looked at Ou Shaoyang with tears and rushed to him urgently, "No matter what he becomes now, I will find him. I will tell him how much I love him. I will remind him of me. Assistant ou. No, President ou, please, please help me find junluo. I wronged you before. Please forgive me. Please help me find junluo."

"Madam, don't do this! Even if you don't do this, I will find a way to find boss! I've been looking for him for the past two years! However, I sent people all over the United States. He's like evaporating in the world. I can't make too big moves for fear of disturbing the people of the Jingtian family." Ou Shaoyang sighed weakly.

Jingtian family!

These four words are so far away that they make her gnash her teeth.

"Yasuda, are you still alive?"

"He's dead. He died of cancer a year ago!" Ou Shaoyang said. "Now the eldest young master Yasuda is in charge, but the Yasuda family is no longer what it used to be. I'm also secretly operating. I believe it will collapse completely soon, and I can avenge the boss at that time!"

"Thank you!" Shiya sobbed. "I always thought you betrayed junluo, but I didn't expect you to arrange so much for him!"

"Boss is always my boss!" Ou Shaoyang answered calmly.

Bang, bang, bang!

Outside the living room came the sound of the ball hitting the ground. It sounded like a little boy playing, and there was a faint reminder from a woman.

Shiya glanced at Ou Shaoyang suspiciously and then walked out of the study.

"Xiaohao, put away the toys you don't play with first. Look, you're always throwing them everywhere. Next time, mom won't buy you new toys!"

"Xiaohao is good, Xiaohao can collect toys!" the little boy immediately ran onto the sofa, picked up the toys and threw them into the toy box.

The woman happily touched his little head: "good!"

When she saw Shiya standing outside the study and Ou Shaoyang behind her, the smile on her face was obviously stiff. Then she stood up and came over.

"Miss Shiya!" Jon looked at Shiya in front of him with a flash of guilt.

"I'll go first!" Shiya passed her without embarrassment.

Jon Chu's face changed greatly and immediately caught up with him: "Miss Shiya, please listen to me!"

Shiya stopped, looked at Jon Chu with an anxious face, smiled and shook her head: "nothing, I don't care!"

"No, give me ten minutes, let's talk!" Jon insisted on his first face.

Shiya nodded approvingly. They went out of the house and sat down on the bench outside the door.

In the house, father and son are playing happily. Xiao Hao lives happily in an environment loved by his parents. Sometimes he is as good as a cat and sometimes he is as domineering as a little monster.

"I didn't lie to you that we weren't married!" Jon said sincerely. "If it wasn't for Xiaohao, I wouldn't even want to see him again!"

Shiya pressed down her mood and said calmly, "assistant Ou told me that junluo is not dead, but missing!"

"Yes, he told me that too!" Jon sighed weakly at the beginning. "But two years have passed, and Mr. still hasn't been found. I won't believe him if I don't see Mr. standing in front of me intact!"

Jon Chu's words invisibly tore open the wound in Shiya's heart.

She's right. She didn't see junluo standing in front of her. She can't believe it so easily. What if it's a lie and it's just a lie he wants to be forgiven?

Shiya was lost all day!

When I cooked porridge in the morning, I put the side dishes as ingredients and cooked them together. When I sent youyou to kindergarten, I took the wrong bus to the company. Up to now, the information on the desktop has been sorted out several times, and I can't find a clue, so I have to start again.

Ding Ling!

The internal telephone on the desk rang. Shiya was smart and immediately reached out to pick up: "Hello, Xia..."

"Come in!" the deep voice sounded like rain.

"Yes!"

Put down the phone, she did not dare to carelessly walk into the president's office for a moment

Pop!

The things on the table vibrated. Looking at the high stack of data, she almost fell off the table. Shiya quickly rushed to pick it up!

Touch!

The two hit each other. Xia Zicheng fell to the ground in pain. His face was as black as if he had been blown up by thunder!

"What are you doing?" he roared, picked up one side of the information and threw it on the ground behind her. "Are you coming to work or making jokes? Does Xia's salary let you be a rice bug every month?"

Shiya panicked and picked up the information on the ground. When she opened it, she was dumbfounded.

How could this happen!

The A4 paper in the folder was full of "junluo". She took the information wrong.

"I only think about men all day. Why don't I just go to him!" Xia Zicheng gritted his teeth and began to hate.

Shiya looked up and was thinking of a sound, but she just looked at his burning eyes. The bottom of her heart immediately became afraid and swallowed her words again.

"Go, go to the marketing department! Don't appear in front of me again!"

"Yes!" Shiya held the folder and quickly withdrew.

As soon as he was transferred, he took the post of marketing manager.

Shiya, who had no knowledge of the mall, really felt a little confused. Simply, the people here seemed to get along well.

Shiya knows nothing about the company's market. Even when shopping in Pingshi, she won't choose such a high-end consumption place. At the moment, she wants to be the marketing manager to cater to the psychology of consumers and increase performance.

To be honest, instead of asking her to find a way to persuade customers to consume, it's better to ask her to persuade customers not to consume. Looking at a pair of high-heeled shoes that are prone to thousands or tens of thousands, she picked up a tie at random, and the marks behind it are four or five digits, which made her eyes dizzy and completely lost her concept.

When she passed a toy store, Shiya stopped. The plush dolls and beautiful princess skirts inside looked exquisite and fairy, which really made people want to reach out and touch them.

"Good manager!" the shop assistant, a girl in her early twenties, saw her manager's dress at a glance and greeted her politely.

Shiya withdrew her hand, swept the name on her badge and said casually, "the clothes and toys here are very beautiful. Many children should like them!"

Zhuang Jiayi smiled bitterly: "nobody bought it. This month's performance has dropped by a few percentage points. If this continues, the company may ask to terminate its cooperation with the mall, and I will soon lose my job!"

"Er?" Shiya was surprised and pointed to the skirt she had just seen. "How much is this skirt?"

"Five hundred!"

Shiya blinked: "it's very cheap!"

Compared with what she had just seen all the way, she thought the princess dress would be at least a thousand!

"It's because it's cheap that no one buys!" Zhuang Jiayi said from her experience. "There are high-end consumer brands around here. Ladies in mink and fur come and go. They wear tens of thousands of shoes, clothes, trousers and socks casually. Too low consumer prices will only make them feel that they have no grade!"

And that!

Shiya stared in surprise: "why doesn't the company just raise the price?"

"Because we are the sales department!"

"Sales department?"

"Yes, the sales department is the company's direct sales, and the price should be the same as the wholesale price. In fact, the workmanship of these fabrics is the best, no worse than those thousands!"

"So it is!" Shiya nodded silently.

A month later!

The company held an emergency meeting, and Shiya was called back to the company.

Along the way, she held the letters sent by the franchisees and ran into the conference room disorderly. Her things fell in pieces.

All the top leaders looked at her in unison.

Shiya blushed and immediately squatted down to pick up one by one. Xia Jiangdong, sitting on the other side, strode over, picked up the last one for her, and took part of the data in her hand.

"Thank you!" Shiya smiled gratefully at him.

"Find a seat and sit down!"

Xia Zicheng, sitting in the first place, looked coldly at the interaction between them until they both sat down. It was with a cold face that he said, "the company has recently received letters from many brands. They said they are unwilling to continue to cooperate with our mall. What good solutions do you have?"

"This is the direct impact of the newly opened tycoon shopping mall in Xinye on us!" someone said.

"The tycoon shopping mall in Xinye is one of them. Another point should be related to performance! Although our company's shopping mall has always been dominated by leading trends and high-end luxury goods, there are certain obstacles in performance. Middle and lower consumer customers will not step in, and the upper consumer groups can't look at the lower middle brands!"

Xia Zicheng nodded: "that's right! But now is not the time to analyze problems. It's time to find solutions. How to make the mall live and increase passenger flow and performance! Manager Tang, you've been there for more than a month. What do you think?"

"I..." Shiya was staring red in the face.

She has been there for more than a month, but maybe it's because of her poor understanding. Now she's just beginning to get a little clue.

Xia Jiangdong brushed a few big words on the paper and pushed her with his elbow to remind her to look.

Shiya looked at the big words on the paper and replied awkwardly, "do, do activities!"

"Very good!" Xia Zicheng's shrewd eyes took the interaction between the two into the bottom of his eyes and said quietly, "this is a good proposal, so you must have a detailed plan. Let's talk about it!"