Meet the Brand Officer

Lin Xiyou looked at the visitor calmly, well-dressed, with an impatient expression and rude words.

"Hello, please wait a moment." Lin Xiyou leaned over quickly while keeping an eye on the other person's movements, and whispered in Luo Bing's ear: "Quickly check to see if his name is on the guest list."

Luo Bing glanced at it, "It's scribbled, I can't make out the words."

"Then greet the other guests first." Lin Xiyou said quickly, turned around with a smile on her face, and asked politely, "Sir, what is your name?"

"Is it better to interrogate prisoners or check household registration?"

This distorted big hat made Lin Xiyou's heart tremble slightly. She stabilized her mind and maintained a polite professional smile, "Sorry, we are also working according to the requirements issued by the leader, or can you ask your family to take a picture of the invitation you didn't carry?" What about the photo?"

"Who has that skill!" The visitor was extremely uncooperative and impatiently wanted to go inside, "Get out of the way, don't waste time."

The small commotion here attracted the attention of the guests. Lin Xiyou was afraid that the commotion would get bigger and bigger, and when she was about to invite people to a remote place to deal with it slowly, Zhuo Yue appeared in time.

"Sir, I'm sorry for wasting your time. Let's move over here." Zhuo Yue stretched out his hand politely and forcefully, guiding the middle-aged man to a remote corner.

He turned around and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Lin Xiyou stood on tiptoe to cover her mouth, explaining the ins and outs in a low voice, Zhuo Yue leaned over to listen, and nodded clearly.

This scene happened to be seen by Song Ziyuan who was sitting not far away, he jumped up and spilled all the tea in his hand, shaking Wei Ba next door.

"Boss, what about your 'Mount Tai collapses in front and the color does not change'?" Wei Ba wondered, following Song Ziyuan's stern gaze.
This, the color has changed, it should collapse!

When he looked back again, he inexplicably felt that there was a vibrant Hulunbeier prairie on the boss's head.

"It's just a matter of angle." Song Ziyuan resisted the impulse and sat back in his original position.

"Yes, yes, who knows if 180 degrees will evolve into 360 degrees?" Wei Ba said deliberately, then squeezed his hands pretentiously, and pecked each other twice.

"They're dealing with business!" Song Ziyuan gritted his teeth and was so angry that he wanted to shake his fist.

"It makes sense, you can comfort yourself." Wei Ba grabbed the melon seeds in the fruit plate, and said slowly: "Who told you that you just witnessed others being made things difficult, but didn't show up? Okay, let's kill Cheng Yaojin on the way!" , the hero's chance to save the beauty has been blocked!"

"What she needs is experience and growth, not a hero to save the beauty." Song Ziyuan was stubborn, but his body was very honest. He kept his eyes on the movement in front of him, his legs were bent, as if he was about to get up and go over at any time.

"Boss, don't suppress yourself—" Before Wei Ba could finish speaking, Song Ziyuan took a stride and disappeared.

The gust of wind brought Wei Ba almost choked on the melon seed husk, "Ahem—what about the promised experience? The law of true fragrance, never absent."

On the other end, Zhuo Yue was explaining the entry requirements for the press conference, his tone carried his usual strength and faint arrogance.

Words with similar content always have a convincing feeling when they come out of his mouth, and the guests who find fault have also been relieved a lot.

Lin Xiyou listened carefully, looking at him with ease, envious, and secretly praying, this opponent is too strong, if she meets him in the future practice duel assessment, will she be reduced to scum in seconds?
Just looking up at the fugue, a casual sentence interjected: "What's the matter, it's so lively?"

Song Ziyuan stood in front of them, glanced at the gentlemanly scum-like male colleague, and lazily said: "See, you've been talking about it for a long time, and you still haven't resolved it?"

Zhuo Yue heard the voice, his eyes darkened, and his face remained unchanged.

Lin Xiyou asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Staff." Song Ziyuan replied vaguely, then turned to look at the person who claimed to be a guest, "There is no reason to refuse a distinguished guest, please come in."

"In order to let everyone have a perfect and exclusive experience of being at home, our press conference is dedicated to photo seats with real names."

"Seeing your extraordinary appearance, I seem to have a special impression. It should be the handsome guy in the photo on the left in the first row. Come, I will take you to your exclusive seat."

Song Ziyuan greeted warmly, speaking very realistically, as if he was about to lead the guests inside.

The guest's face changed suddenly, he waved his hands and ran away, "I think I still have something to do, so I'll make a phone call first."

What was originally a difficult matter was easily resolved with just a few words?
Lin Xiyou was thoughtful, and turned her head to confirm: "Zhuo Yue, our seats for this press conference are exclusive seats, but it seems that there are only names and no photos, right?"

After recollecting it, Zhuo Yue's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't say a word.

Song Ziyuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Zhuo Yue ostentatiously, and squeezed between the two of them, "This is called reverse thinking, and it's simple and efficient."

Lin Xiyou suddenly realized that, she held him up and said that following his wishes would not offend others, but could also bluff them.

If the other party is a fake, and there is a photo on the seat of the fraudulent person, it will be revealed after a comparison, and he will naturally feel guilty and dare not enter.

In case it is a real guest, it will be enough for him to be brought to the venue by a person directly, and he will be asked to sit down by name, which also reflects the considerate service and maintains the image of the organizer.

"Wow, amazing!" Lin Xiyou couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and sighed from the bottom of her heart, a mountain is really higher than a mountain, and there is no end to learning
"It's okay." Song Ziyuan took Joe up, and then squinted at Zhuo Yue, and said lazily, "You guys go to work first."

He also specifically emphasized the word "official" before leaving gracefully.

……

"Boss, instant kill, mighty!"

Seeing Song Ziyuan's triumphant return, Wei Ba, who was watching from a distance, hastily brushed off the melon seed husks in his hands, expressing his admiration.

"Pediatrics." Song Ziyuan returned to his seat domineeringly, and ate melon seeds leisurely, with those piercing eyes, following Lin Xiyou's movements, and shooting Zhuo Yue's direction from time to time.

"Boss, the press conference is about to start, why don't you come on stage and say a few words?"

"No. I'll let the CEO of Shengrui Travel Goods go directly."

"It's really high-spirited, with deep merit and fame!" Wei Ba said ironically.

"Generally average, the third in the world."

Wei Ba was angry, "No. Boss, all the companies or big manufacturers are here. It's good to show your face and get acquainted!"

"You don't borrow Shengrui's resources, you don't pull the banner to create momentum, and you want to break away from the parent-subsidiary relationship with Shengrui on the bright side, then our newly established Fengrui Investment will be very difficult to start. Ah." Wei Ba tried to persuade him earnestly.

Song Ziyuan was completely ignored.

"Think about the VAM agreement, don't you really want to be a billionaire?"

"I have my own plan, hold on."

"..." Wei Ba wanted to cry but had no tears.

Song Ziyuan looked around, "Where did that kid Zhou Bei go?"