Meet the Brand Officer

Zhou Bei was leaning in the private room of the toilet, fishing and playing mobile games, when he suddenly received a call from Song Ziyuan, his heart trembled and his hands trembled, the phone slipped down and fell into the pit
"Lying..." Zhou Bei couldn't care less about cursing, and looked desperately at the mobile phone stuck in the hot spring at the bottom of the toilet. The screen was still flickering tenaciously, showing Song Ziyuan's serial buckles.

Although the water in the round pit is clear and empty, it must have returned with a full load.
Zhou Bei looked hopeless, with his hand hanging in the air, wanting to extend it and retreat it.

Normally, he would have left a long time ago, but now he is struggling with financial constraints, and there is even a frenzied call from the big demon king.

"Oh, it's hard work!" Zhou Beixin stretched out, stretched out two fingers, picked up the part of the phone that was not soaked in water, wiped it with disgusting paper, and pressed the answer button.

"It's time to answer the phone, where did you go!"

After being scolded, Zhou Bei interrupted aggrievedly: "The phone fell into a hole."

Song Ziyuan was overjoyed, "It seems that the waterproof function is good, after washing it, it can still be used."

"Why don't you give me another mobile phone?" Zhou Bei smiled and flattered him.

"no way."

"I'm afraid that talking to you like this will smoke you."

"I happened to have a cold, and my nose was stuffy." Song Ziyuan didn't care about anything, and the kid's gags were all left over from his play.

"..."

"Climb over quickly." Song Ziyuan reported the location and hung up the phone.

Within 2 minutes, Zhou Bei came running with a tissue holding his phone, and said resentfully, "What are you looking for?"

Song Ziyuan unceremoniously twisted his ear, "Look at what other people are doing, don't you think you are a moth?"

"Tuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of his mortifications?

Wei Ba spread out his hands, and pouted in the direction where Lin Xiyou was busy.

"I felt strange in the morning. They came to arrest me to work overtime, and told me not to make trouble. You two know each other. What's the relationship?" Zhou Bei looked gossip.

"It's probably the relationship I miss the most in this world." Song Ziyuan curled his lips into a smile, and leaned back on the sofa leisurely.

Zhou Bei squinted his eyes in bewilderment, and punched Wei Ba, "Translate the human language."

"The relationship between creditor's rights and debts." Wei Ba hit the point straight, rolling his eyes with Zhou Bei.

"Is there a problem?" Song Ziyuan raised his eyes.

"No! It's quite appropriate." Zhou Bei turned his head and asked Wei Ba secretly: "Is the iron tree blooming?"

"He probably has a masochistic physique. After being teased a few times by other girls, he became addicted. According to my guess, he's taking the risk." Wei Ba covered his mouth and whispered.

"It's always been him who pissed off others, how can he still be pissed off?" Zhou Bei was startled.

He looked at Lin Xiyou, who greeted the guests with a smiling face not far away, "Are you sure it's her? She is polite and reserved in the company, and she is a bit of a fool. I asked her to clean, but she actually moved the cleaning tools and almost snatched her." Cleaning rice bowls..."

Song Ziyuan's gaze deepened, and he stared thoughtfully at Zhou Bei who was laughing and complaining.

He was stared at his scalp tightly and closed his mouth.

"Why did you suddenly return to China and join Weiguang?" Song Ziyuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked.

Zhou Bei's face collapsed, "Who knows what kind of trouble my mother has, she suddenly called me back to the country, and forced me to go to work here. If I resist, I will stop my card immediately. I am now that salted fish on the chopping board."

"Very good. Your mother's decision is correct, and I support it." Song Ziyuan changed the subject and said earnestly: "You have been idle for a year after graduation. It's time to calm down and work hard. I will supervise and discipline you for my cousin."

A thunderbolt from the blue sky directly exploded on the top of Zhou Bei's head. He froze the corners of his mouth and laughed bitterly: "It's not necessary."

Song Ziyuan glanced at him, without discussing, the idea has been made.

Zhou Bei closed his eyes, fought it out, and bluntly called out the familiar address from many years ago: "Xiaobiao. Uncle~"

This little cousin is actually only three years older than him, but the two of them grew up playing together. When he was young and ignorant, he always liked to follow behind his cousin, "Little cousin, little cousin , take me to play."

As a result, the little cousin took him to do some mischievous things, and always took the blame on him. He grew up under the "desire" of the little cousin, and he was like a childhood nightmare and an adult shadow.
As he grew older and became more sensible, he stopped shouting. He was about the same age as next year, but he was born a generation shorter. How aggrieved.

"Well, good boy." Song Ziyuan regarded himself as an elder, smiling amiably, "You dropped your phone in a hole, right? It's okay, uncle will replace it for you."

"..." Zhou Bei gritted his teeth and really wanted to refuse, but when he thought about the aggrieved situation, he still replied spinelessly: "Okay."

"Be obedient, go to work hard, and do small things carefully, such as helping to deliver presents." Song Ziyuan waved Zhou Bei away.

Wei Ba, who was watching without saying a word, seemed to understand the layout.

He silently cast a sympathetic look at Zhou Bei's back, the boss's devious move is really high.
……

The new product launch event was successfully concluded, and all interns were recalled to the meeting room for review.

Du Ting presided over the meeting, allowing everyone to express their opinions and exchange experience, and asked everyone to put forward a suggestion for improvement.

At first, everyone was afraid to comment lightly, fearing that if the comment was wrong, they would lose their favor.

Lin Xiyou was the first to stand up when she saw that everyone was standing still, and truthfully put forward the problems and suggestions she encountered in this part of her work, especially when it came to welcoming guests, signing in, and checking their identities. Inspired by Song Ziyuan, she mentioned her own Ideas and suggestions for improvement.

After talking eloquently for a few minutes, everyone saw that Du Ting listened carefully and did not look displeased, so they were relieved and got up to make suggestions one after another.

"Very good. Being able to put forward ideas and suggestions shows that you have individual thinking in the process of activities. Maintaining independent overall thinking, discovering problems, thinking and solving problems in a targeted manner is the most basic thing for a brand consultant quality." After Du Ting concluded, she asked her assistant to hand out a piece of paper to everyone.

"Each of you gets an anonymous scoring sheet. You rate everyone, including yourself, on a scale of 0 to 10. The other sheet is non-anonymous, and only you and your partner are rated. 10 minutes Submit later."

As soon as Du Ting finished speaking, there were whispers from below.

"How do you fight? Some people's names and faces don't match up, and I don't know how they behave. You can't fight indiscriminately, or are they all the same?"

"Will the scores from this scoring be included in our assessment scores this time?"

"It's just filling in a few numbers. Does it take so long? Is there some other purpose?"

Du Ting turned a deaf ear and quietly looked at the people with different expressions.

Lin Xiyou squeezed the paper in her hand, listened to their discussion, thought of the "overall thinking ability" mentioned by Du Ting just now, and fell into deep thought.
Is it really just a score?Could this be another hidden test question?
……