Meet the Brand Officer

Song Ziyuan and Wei Ba were actually lying on the two seats next to each other.
Why did they come here for beauty treatment?
Lin Xiyou's jaw dropped in shock, and she looked at them suspiciously, as if she wanted to understand their bewildering operations through the white clay mask all over her face.

"Hello, what a coincidence." Song Ziyuan sat up, pulling his facial muscles while speaking, and the dried white clay mask gradually cracked on his face.

He showed a smile that he thought was brilliant, but was actually very funny.

Lin Xiyou couldn't help laughing, and lifted the hydrating silk mask off her face, "You guys."

"Oh, just learn more about the project. It's easier to have an idea after experiencing it." He said casually, and kicked Wei Ba next door with his long legs, motioning him to prove it.

Wei Ba lay down with a loveless face, like a salted fish being slaughtered, his eyes were empty, and he nodded soullessly.

He wailed secretly in his heart, how naive and innocent he was to be tricked by the boss into a women's beauty salon to enjoy the so-called benefits of combining work and rest.

He would rather lie in the office and work overtime until dawn than to lie here and feel the pain of clearing the skin and poking pores, and then being smeared with a pile of sticky things
Lin Xiyou was skeptical, "Isn't the Zhili project already finished and put into official operation?"

Song Ziyuan was at a loss for words, and in front of a smart and rational girl, it really wasn't easy to get away with it.

"Yes, but it is necessary to carry out investigation and return visits at each stage before, during and after the project, so as to find out the problems and solve them in time. Then, when I am tired from work, I will come for a nursing care to relax my body and mind. It is just a combination of work and rest."

He explained a lot of reasons, and Wei Ba rolled his eyes when he heard it, and he just said it when he wanted to see someone, he was really cowardly.

"Actually, there is someone he wants to see here." Wei Ba couldn't stand it any longer, turned over and sat up straight, and was about to speak in a hurry, but Song Ziyuan covered his mouth mercilessly.

Song Ziyuan saw that Lin Xiyou's face was obviously paused, and his eyes were slightly dodged, so he knew it was not the time yet, so he smoothed things over with a joking tone.

"Yes, we really want to meet someone and talk about business."

Lin Xiyou breathed a sigh of relief, her throbbing heart sank faintly, and she nodded calmly.

While talking, Jiang Hui, who was busy with work, came and greeted them warmly as soon as she saw them.

"They are all here, where are the two leaders coming to inspect the work?" She joked with a smile, and after exchanging pleasantries with them, she invited: "It just so happens that I have made a reservation for a private restaurant. It is usually difficult to make a reservation. How about you two Let's try it together?"

Lin Xiyou opened her mouth, but she still didn't make a sound in the end, but her embarrassed look did not escape Jiang Hui's eyes.

Of course Song Ziyuan couldn't get what he wanted, so he cheerfully pulled Wei Ba to go to the appointment together.

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In the box of the private restaurant, after Jiang Hui asked everyone about their taboos and preferences, she quickly ordered and chatted with them, chatting about the Zhili project, store management, and interesting stories from all over the world.

When talking about the current development of Zhili's franchise project, everyone is very enthusiastic. This is equivalent to a child raised by them.

Jiang Hui, in particular, was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm for the Zhili project, and talked about her understanding and ideas endlessly.

"Although your company, as the employer, has hired professional managers and a management team to operate this project, with the growing expansion of the Zhili project, there are more and more franchisees across the country. It will be somewhat difficult to cover and control in terms of management.”

Song Ziyuan nodded in agreement, his eyes moved, "Sister Hui, do you have any good ideas personally?"

Jiang Hui thought for a moment, and considered a proposal: "If possible, let the people in the headquarters properly delegate power? Or build a layer of connection in the middle?"

Song Ziyuan nodded, encouraging her to continue.

"With more and more stores, the difficulty of management will also increase exponentially. Sometimes the emperor is far away, and the people at the headquarters don't understand the local human relations and communication conditions. Sometimes the franchisee deliberately deceives or something goes wrong. Without timely feedback and solutions, it is easy to pile up into big problems, which will eventually affect the brand image.”

"So, I was thinking, if it is divided by region, and a layer of management is added between the headquarters and the franchisees, it is best for the middle manager to be someone who is very familiar with the local situation, has a wide network of resources, and is well-informed. Even if the wind blows and the grass moves, you can grasp the dynamics in time. Wouldn't it be better?" Jiang Hui suggested.

Song Ziyuan's eyes lit up, and he made up his mind.

There was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was full of praise: "I think it's pretty good, really. Sister Hui is really a manager who is born to eat this bowl of rice!"

"You're the only one with a sweet mouth." Jiang Hui raised her glass to touch them, and sighed, "I'm a stupid bird that flies first, and hard work can make up for it."

"You don't know, I recently took online classes to learn management, and bought a bunch of books to supplement professional knowledge. What I just said is also my combination of theory and practice, and I slowly figured it out when I was running this store. "

"It seems effortless to you, but behind it is my hard work day and night." She admitted frankly.

"That's amazing too, Sister Jinghui!" Lin Xiyou raised her glass with a smile, feeling happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

Restart the new life, full of love and light.

"Thank you, my little pomelo, you are the best!" Jiang Hui smiled softly, her eyes filled with joy and affection.

"I don't know who will be so lucky in the future to marry such a heart-warming little sun like our little pomelo."

Song Ziyuan, who was sipping tea, shook his hands, pretended to be choking, and coughed twice on purpose in a voice that cleared his throat, as if to show his presence.

Normal people generally can't understand it, but Wei Ba, who is well versed in routines, can hear it, and he coughed: "Me."

Coincidentally, there was also Lin Xiyou, who had an inexplicable telepathy, vaguely heard the expression "I am", and secretly suspected that she was so stunned that she was hallucinating?
This time, she felt a little restless.

The chat was still going on, but the topic was suddenly transferred to the private affairs channel by Jiang Hui.

Lin Xiyou would start a conversation with her from time to time, but her smile was a bit far-fetched. After finally calming down, her heart caused waves from time to time.

The more restrained you are, the more you resist.

Feelings are growing wildly in the bottom of my heart, and the anxiety of alternating hot and cold sweeps back and forth in my heart.

She was afraid, afraid of an impulse, so she confessed to him the little pink secret in her heart.

Lin Xiyou simply concentrated on eating, even with her eyes half down when she was picking up the dishes, and only the two dishes in front of her eyes, she didn't dare to expand her sight range at all.

She stuffed food into her mouth one mouthful after another, until she had no time to speak.

Her abnormality was noticed by everyone present.

Song Ziyuan couldn't stand it anymore, and joked: "Slow down, these are boiled ducks, they can't fly."

"Cough cough cough-"

She accidentally gasped and coughed suddenly.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Song Ziyuan's deep and worried eyes, and her face flushed even more.