President, why don't you marry me!

Because of the large number of people, Jiang divided the number of contestants into two waves from the beginning, two days, and then focused on re-judging the eliminated works on the third day.

Although the whole procedure is not cumbersome, the large number of participating episodes is not a small problem.

Because of the novel method, people paid attention to the design competition as soon as the news came out, but the Jiang family strictly guarded against the news, so most of the media did not get the exact news.

The whole circle paid close attention to this competition, so many media tried their best to inquire about the news from Jiang, and even some people who were worried about the chaos in the world, made a lot of nonsense on social media such as forums-Jiang was just doing a stunt , just to build momentum for the next quarter.

After going to work, Tang Wanyan discovered that many unknowing people who eat melons are basically bad-mouthing. They obviously don't know anything and still look arrogant, and their dirty mouths are spreading rumors.

She has never done public relations, let alone understand the impact once public opinion erupts.

But she... always felt bad.

Women's sixth sense is very accurate. Although Tang Wanyan used to be a medical staff and believed in science has become an instinct, but at this moment, she really has no way to restrain her involuntary worries.

"In any case, let's notify Jiangmocheng in advance." Tang Wanyan thought so, and dialed Jiangmocheng's phone number, but this person didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't answer the phone even though it hung up automatically.

Is this still the president of a company?What are you doing on such an important day!Don't tell her that I'm still dating Su Shi and I don't want to go to work!

She then called Su Shi again, but was told that Jiang Mocheng had just left not long ago.

...All right, resign immediately after this matter is over, this boss is getting more and more unreliable.While thinking angrily, Tang Wanyan called Murong Xuan to inquire about the specific situation.

"Miss Tang?" Murong Xuan was a little surprised. Although the two of them worked for Jiang Mocheng at the same time, they had hardly spoken for such a long time.

"Director Murong, is there any problem over there at the competition venue?" Tang Wanyan continued to call Jiangmocheng's work number with her landline while making a call on her mobile phone.

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little worried, whether someone will cause trouble on purpose, the Internet is now waiting for the news of the competition." Tang Wanyan sent him some screenshots she saw, and said: "I'm afraid that the person in charge of the competition venue will There will be problems there."

"Well, I'll keep an eye on it." Murong Xuan glanced towards the entrance of the venue. At this time, the contestants were entering in a file, and there were quite a few... venue staff.

Hanging up the phone with Murong Xuan, the boss of Jiangmo City was willing to answer the phone at noon. Tang Wanyan restrained her urge to educate him, and explained in a calm tone: "This time, both the netizens and the entire industry have paid too much attention. Although I didn't talk about live broadcast or broadcast before, but... I think it is necessary."

"Live broadcast?" Jiang Mocheng asked back, and replied after thinking for a while, "I'll talk about it when I get to the company."

"Then... where are you now?"

"There's a traffic jam."

"...Then I will arrange a meeting room first, we can discuss first."

Contrary to Tang Wanyan's expectations, most of the top managers did not agree with Tang Wanyan's ideas, and even showed obvious ridicule towards her half-way monk.

"Do all doctors think too much like this?"

"Okay, let's leave, a woman who doesn't understand anything, do you expect her to give any constructive advice?"

Most of the people here are men, and the few women who saw Tang Wanyan's appearance pretended to be silent. After all, in their opinion, a woman with no background and ability can become the secretary of the president without even thinking about it. Know what's going on behind the scenes.

Tang Wanyan was about to cry, she was weak by nature, although she was strong-willed, it didn't mean that she could stand up and accuse the other party without timidity in the face of slander.

A group of people bypassed her and walked towards the door of the meeting room, chatting while walking, or turned around and pointed at her.

It's not that she hasn't experienced this kind of thing before, it's just that they dare not make mistakes in front of Jiang Mocheng.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Mocheng's cool voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then he passed through the crowd, strode towards his seat, and turned his head coldly: "Do you still want me to invite you to sit?" ?”

Everyone hurriedly said that they didn't dare, and then they all returned to their seats as if their tails were burned, pretending to be listening to the guidance seriously.

Tang Wanyan quietly touched her eyes, returned to Jiang Mocheng, opened her notebook, and pushed the opinion form that she had rushed out just now to Jiang Mocheng, "Take a look."

This is based on the final conclusion of the big data survey, and briefly summarizes a part of the public and non-public pros and cons comparison chart, which is concise and clear, and although the content is not exhaustive, it is basically correct.

Jiang Mocheng nodded, motioning for her to project it on the big screen, and then glanced lightly at the restless people below: "You all understand the theme of the meeting, now come and express your opinions."

"..."

"Why is no one talking? Didn't we discuss it just now?" Jiang Mocheng frowned, and looked at the heads below with a sneer who didn't dare to look up.

"Before I entered the door just now, I heard the discussion was very lively? Why is there no sound now?"

His voice was getting colder and colder, almost comparable to the cooling effect of the central air conditioner. Tang Wanyan glanced at the sullen Jiang Mocheng, thinking that you must not involve me in it.

Although she liked him, but thinking about it now, what she liked at that time was nothing more than the feeling of someone taking care of him.

The company has already been talking about it everywhere, and now he involves her in it, then she really has no place to cry.

"President, I don't think it's necessary. After all, this is an internal competition within our company. Live broadcasting is another expense..."

To put it bluntly, it is a matter of money.

Jiang Mocheng didn't speak, but gave the next person a look.

"I feel so too."

The one who spoke was the loudest one just now, but now he looks like a mouse, and his words can't be heard clearly.

Jiang Mocheng continued to sneer. He didn't expect that the Jiang family, which he worked hard day and night, would be managed by such a few bastards who would eat and freeze to death. It's really... good job.

"Does anyone have any other opinions?" Jiang Mocheng tapped the table, and the rhythmic knocking sound was like a death talisman in the silent conference room, making people even more confused.

"Since no one intends to talk about it, let's read this first, and it's not too late to mention it." Jiang Mocheng turned his head and nodded towards Tang Wanyan, and the projector started to enter the playback page.

With the Jiangmo Town Market, Tang Wanyan's speech was naturally uninterrupted. After explaining the content of the copy in a concise but orderly manner, she stopped and returned to her seat, ready to listen to the suggestions of several people present.

However, no one seems to want to make suggestions.

"Why, haven't you said anything yet?" Jiang Mocheng got up and walked around the small meeting room twice, trying to stay rational and angry, and every time he passed by a person, he always emphasized their "uselessness".

"If you don't want to do it, just resign. Even if the Jiang Corporation goes bankrupt tomorrow, there will be no moth left." To put it bluntly, these people are all snobs. Those people behind the scenes exploded, but let him see clearly the virtues of these people.

After all, someone moved underneath.

"President, I still think that one thing is enough to run the game well now."

"Reason." Jiang Mocheng returned to his seat, knocked on the table and asked, although the cast on his feet had been removed, he still couldn't walk around for too long.

"First of all, once excellent talents are poached in advance, we are open to our competitors in secret, and people are all profit-seeking. Once outstanding talents cannot be retained, the meaning of this competition will be meaningless!" said the managerial staff who spoke It's fairly high, and it's almost true that Jiang joined the company shortly after its establishment.

"Continue." Jiang Mocheng nodded. What he said was not unreasonable. They should try their best to avoid digging the wall.

"Secondly, there is the cost issue. You also know the situation of the last quarter. If the funds in the later period are not enough, the capital chain may not be able to operate."

"Don't worry about the funding issue. I can get an investment for the competition right away." The phone rang suddenly, Jiang Mocheng looked down, and answered with the corners of his mouth pursed.

The call was made by Situ Feng. This person had disappeared for a long time, and now he called suddenly, probably because he smelled meat.

"What's up?"

"Boss Jiang's foot is healed?" Hearing the other party's voice, he was on edge. After all, they are all male creatures, and there are some festivals.

"Thanks to Mr. Situ, the plaster was just removed, but Mr. Situ hasn't shown up for such a long time, can't he be locked up at home and think about his past?"

"That's enough, shut up! Get down to business." Situ Feng thought that he couldn't beat this poisonous tongue, and since the situation was urgent, he had better get down to business.

"Okay, tell me." Jiang Mocheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the flamboyant sports car under the building, thinking that this person was really more anxious than him.

"...Shouldn't you ask me?" Situ Feng gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly. He knew that he was really impatient, and that the man on the phone was indeed better than him in the psychological game. He couldn't say the reason, he lost completely.

Jiang Mocheng was impatient, and his voice turned cold several times: "Don't say hang up."

"Wait! Jiang Mocheng, you have something wrong! Seriously, I bought the copyright of the competition, how much will it cost?" Situ Feng's subordinates happen to have a live broadcast platform that is preparing to go live, but if he engages in online celebrity live broadcast, it will really lower his grade , I was worried and suddenly got the news of the design competition.

"500."

"Where are you robbing?"