Please make money.

Lei Fan looked at this lively scene and said with emotion: "Aier Home Appliances is an old local brand. Mr. Ai even planned to set up direct service points from big cities to rural areas to ensure product sales and after-sales, taking the most basic civilian route and the strategic plan of surrounding the city with the countryside. Now if he sees that you, Miss, also care so much about the reputation of Aier Home Appliances, he will definitely be very-"

“Pfft—hahahahaha!” Arya put down her hands and laughed up to the sky: “Great! That’s great! The most vulgar is the most elegant!”

"Relieved... huh?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm happy—what did you say?"

"..." Lei Fan found that Alia was not listening to him at all: "I am recalling Mr. Ai's business strategy."

"Oh, then keep recalling. I've just run out of laundry detergent at home. I'll go get a bottle."

Alia thought she had to take a box of eggs in addition to the laundry detergent - it would have been even better if there was some rice.

She felt sad to see the group being hollowed out by termites, but she could accept it when she saw the group spending money like water.

To put it bluntly, money is not important to her, but how she lost the money is very important.

If she could use the money to do something that would make her happy, even if it was just handing out eggs to passers-by, it would be better than giving it to those people she disliked.

As for the fact that this event was out of place or even a little too down-to-earth, that was actually an advantage in Alia's opinion.

Otherwise, would we invite a bunch of reporters to hold a press conference?

How pious and serious was the person who smashed the washing machine in 24K pure krypton gold dog eye high-definition video, and then published articles all over the Internet to whitewash the brand and create a golden image of conscience?

That doesn't exist. What the reporters could capture today was the gossip of everyone after they saw the washing machine being smashed, and it was best to exaggerate the whole thing.

By that time, both the cost and reputation of the Ai Group will collapse, and Alia will naturally be filled with grief, shedding tears that seem to be happy but are actually sad.

Woohoo… I feel so sad seeing my uncle and grandma taking advantage of me…

Lei Fan looked at Alia's back, raised his hand as if to say something, but finally put it down.

He was wondering if there was any deeper meaning behind what the young lady said before.

After all, a genius who can use the power of others to his advantage, use the prince to control the tyrant, and reversely call a horse a zebra to distinguish who is his own people and who is the enemy will never shoot without a target.

Great, does that mean this activity was done very well?

The most vulgar is the most elegant. This sentence is particularly worth pondering. Lei Fan wondered if this was the embodiment of the eldest lady's strategic thinking.

The consumer electronics department’s first two words are “consumption” – only when someone buys can it make a profit.

Who buys the big items in the house? Of course, the breadwinners.

But in addition to buying things for themselves, the breadwinners also spend a lot of money on buying things for their parents or their families.

From the sound of it, could it be that the eldest daughter is planning to follow her parents' path, making small profits but quick turnover to open up all the previously unopened avenues first, and then make further plans?

But this is just my guess. I still have to wait until the eldest lady speaks in person. I hope Liu Jin's arrangement will satisfy the eldest lady.

Taking back all four departments of the group is still a little bit unsatisfactory at the moment.

The financial and insurance departments are her backers, and a part of the property department can be won over.

The consumer electronics department can only sideline Ai Ruhu at most now, but even so, it cannot directly clear out Ai Ruhu's followers for the time being.

Fortunately, the eldest lady had made a backup plan in advance, and that was Ai Ruhu’s son, Jing Ershao.

I think when people from that department see Young Master Jing, they will feel that they have a way out, right? And Young Master Jing listens to the eldest lady and can use rounding.

Prime Minister Lei put his hands in his pockets and sighed - to put it bluntly, time is too tight, we have to take it slow, build high walls, store up food, and slowly become king.

Just as I was thinking about it, deafening cheers and broadcasts came from the park—

"Let's welcome the planner of this event, Ms. Alia!!!"

"...???"

070-She is also anxious!

Alia heard the voice on the radio and had a bad feeling.

Could it be that Lei Fan took it upon himself to carry himself up?

Help! She wanted to touch the fish again! This would take at least three years - no, ten years, right?

The crowd looked around curiously, wondering why they were talking about Alia, and who was Alia?

Not to mention the elderly people who participated in the event, even the staff of the group were not clear about it.

Only a small number of people working in the after-sales department of consumer electronics felt vaguely familiar with it.

Alia? Isn't she the newbie who always finds Wang nagging her and wants him to be fired on the spot?

"But there is still hope." Alia was very calm: "Don't panic, keep steady."

"You may not know who Alia is, so let us introduce her. She is the daughter of our group's founder, a genius girl, and the group's largest shareholder—"

"…Sooner or later, this broadcaster will be killed."

Alia took a deep breath and looked at the secretary lady who came over to meet her.

"There might be someone with the same name as me, right?"

The secretary girl opened her mouth, wondering how Alia, with her intelligence, could say such self-deceiving words.

The 240-square-meter outdoor giant screen in the square has already displayed your photo, what else do you want?

But then again, if the eldest lady said this, then this really couldn't be said that way - did she mean something else?

"Is my brother here?"

"……coming."

"Go, grab him here - do you have any other cosmetics?"

"Yes, I think... I saw they invited a performance group, so they should have some?"

"Let's find a quiet place. You who comes here for a while."

Alia raised her hand and pointed at a fat man who was looking over not far away. The guy looked like a senior executive.

After all, he was dressed like a real man, with a bulging belly, a leather belt with a gold buckle, and the way he stomped his feet...

Let’s put it this way, this guy is either the lobby manager of a bathhouse or a greasy executive of a group. This kind of aura is not something that ordinary people can imitate.

The man pointed at his own face, as if to confirm, but also as if in surprise - Who are you? Why are you ordering me around like this?

He took two steps closer: "Um, miss, what's the matter?"

"Tell the host to stop - prepare a spacious room and find two people who can do makeup."

"No, miss, we don't provide this kind of private service. Today is just a simple open day. I-"

"What did I say--" Alia's voice rose three degrees, and her cold eyes swept over: "Just do it!"

The inner demon Ning Liya was in a bad mood at the moment and had no interest in getting entangled with these people.

When the greasy executive in front of her wanted to say something, she glanced at him and pointed directly.

After all, she was a hero with some achievements before she traveled through time. Now, once she really showed that momentum, with just a glance and a gesture, the greasy executive who was immersed in the feasting and drinking of women was immediately startled, stood still, and said, "I, let me think about where is the right place..."

Alia snorted and walked past him. After taking a few steps, she turned back and snatched the walkie-talkie from the executive.

"Who is this contact for?"

"...I'll help you?" The executive seemed a little cautious.

He looked at Alia, then at the ID card of the secretary lady behind her who was silent as a mouse, and for a moment he was unsure of the other person's identity.

“What a mess—”

Alia threw the intercom to the young lady in the secretarial department: "Go, call Lei Fan to me, and who is in charge now?"

"The person in charge now is the advertising and marketing department of the PR department?"

"I mean who is in charge of this event—name!"

"...Mr. Liu."

"Let him come along." Alia waved her hand and walked towards the office building: "I thought I had a good start, but it turned out to be the remnant of Fenliu Shi. What the hell…"

To use a not-so-appropriate metaphor, perhaps Alia cannot say that she had a wealthy start like Qin Shi Huang, but at least she was like Liu Xiu, to whom heroes from all sides came to join.

She thought she was just a customer service representative, but she didn't know that the people on the other side had their families waiting for her to cross the border, and then the whole family would bet together.

Alia: I didn’t cheat. I, Alia, never cheat.

Liu Jin: Ah, yes, yes, yes, the young lady is such a person, would she die if a meteorite fell on her? It's just a little bit of wind, frost and dust!

The secretary lady was an insider planted by Alia in the group's secretariat. Under the influence of Lei Fan, she also knew what Alia's "plan" was.

The eldest lady has to start from the grassroots level! What is this all about?

She became angry. Didn't this completely disrupt the eldest lady's plans?

The greasy executive saw her following Alia with the clacking sound of her high heels and hurried to grab her.

"Secretary Shangguan! Excuse me for a moment!"

"you know me?"

“Isn’t it written on the work card…?”

Shangguan Yuan looked down at her work badge, then at the other person's badge: "Gu Dayong... Oh, Vice President Gu from the Public Relations Department?"

She didn't know this person, but she had heard of him. His greatest talent was drinking, and his other abilities were not great. He was said to be a specialized talent.

How much can he drink? Half of the group knows his legend - when the group was doing business with a group of Russians, he drank all of them by himself.

At that time, Vice President Gu was still the section chief of the Public Relations Department. The other party came to make purchases from the Mechanical and Chemical Industry Department. The order was very large, but the price was very low.

It is of course impossible not to do this business. There is no reason not to accept the money that is delivered to your door. However, when it comes to business, the other party starts talking about feelings, and the truth is revealed at the wine table.

Several people in the sales department were injured due to drinking, including gastric bleeding and work-related injuries. They were all planning to just grit their teeth and accept the consequences, but this guy took over.

Later, he became famous at the drinking table. He drank and knocked down twelve people at two tables opposite him, including ten Russians and two people from the North.

So much so that the next day the other party specifically asked for the brother from last night to avenge their previous humiliation. The price was negotiable and the group got back more than 4 million in one go.

Later, he became a weirdo in the public relations department, the kind of strange guy who said, "I can get by, but you still have to use me when something really happens."

Every large enterprise has a lot of such guys, in the sales and public relations departments full of old hands, or in the R&D departments where big names gather.

A friendly competitor next door has a R&D team. I heard that they have been spending a lot of money for three years, but everyone in the team just plays games or daydreams at their workstations every day, and yet they still get the highest salary every day.

As a result, when the three-year period was up, the other party came up with a complete set of basic communication equipment solutions, helping the company to grab billions of market share a year.

At that time, like other friendly companies, the Ai Group commissioned a headhunting company to offer a large sum of money to poach people, but naturally failed.

Among the information Shangguan Yuan collected on a daily basis, there was information that Lei Fan instructed her to pay attention to the available talents in the group, but of course this did not include guys who were somewhat useful but not completely useful.

Coincidentally, the other party was obviously not involved in the actual management work in the public relations department, otherwise he would not have failed to recognize Alia.

Now those guys are eager to send the young lady up, this time they are meeting but not knowing each other, they are heading in both directions...

"Secretary Shangguan, you are from the secretarial department, right?"

"OK."

"Then what about that young lady just now? Who is the daughter of the CEO of a friendly company?"

"No big deal, it's from our group."

"...I'm not talking about her job. I noticed that she was interning at our group. I'm talking about her background."

"She also has a background in our group." Shangguan Yuan raised her hand and pointed at the middle of the three office buildings: "52nd floor, her original office."

"5——" Gu Dayong was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses: "No, isn't that Mr. Ai's office? No one should be using it now!"

"Yeah, she's back, isn't she? Mr. Ai, Ms. Ai, that's obvious, right? Or if you want to call her Miss, that's fine too."

"???"

071-It turns out that the mastermind behind this is the Second Young Master Jing!

It was the first time that Liu Jin saw Ailia in person.

Looks like—very similar!

He looked at the back of the girl who was standing in front of the window with her back to everyone, looking at the scenery outside, as if overlooking the mountains and rivers, and his eyes almost filled with tears for a moment.

They look so alike! It's obvious that they are his biological daughter!