Meet the Brand Officer

In Nanshi, Song Ziyuan was crouching in the hotel, immersed in reading materials.

He came here two days ago to investigate the project. He had just finished his due diligence and was collecting information when he received Zhou Bei's call for help.

He tapped out a "?" slowly.

Zhou Bei replied in seconds: Jianghu emergency!How about qualitative research? Is there any market information for this industry? Is there any market competition analysis report? Please feed me
Want to get something for nothing?

Song Ziyuan resolutely threw the phone aside and chose to ignore it. It was not until Zhou Bei urged several times that he sent the location slowly, attaching a sentence: Far water can't save near fire, save yourself.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Bei also returned a location, not far away.

He also excitedly sent three laughing emoticons: Are you also in Nanshi?God help me too, we are also there!
Song Ziyuan took a glance, and his eyes were fixed on the word "we". He immediately sat up straight and called back.

"Your project team is here on a business trip?" He seemed to ask casually.

"No, I've been brain-burning all day. They're just iron-clad robots, and they're still in a meeting." Zhou Bei yawned, and said casually, "I admire Lin Xiyou too, watching her sit there and listen to the heavenly scriptures." Same, you can still listen attentively, your courage is commendable, tsk tsk tsk..."

Song Ziyuan was not happy anymore, and said in a selfish manner: "Look at you, every day, just thinking about opportunism, I have already got through with your mother, and I must supervise you well. The qualitative research contains a lot of content, and the specific requirements are based on You can formulate according to your project needs, as for the industry information and market analysis, you can explore it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone resolutely, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned around and sent Lin Xiyou a message: Hello?
Waited for a long time, but did not receive a reply.

When Lin Xiyou saw the news, it was already an hour later, just as the meeting was over, and they each received their tasks and went back to their rooms.

She dragged her exhausted brain and body, plunged into the soft bed, forced her eyes open, and replied a message: Sorry, I was busy just now, what can I do?
Song Ziyuan was lying on the sofa and reading documents, when suddenly he straightened up and grabbed his phone.

Still as polite as ever, polite and alienated.

He sighed, and replied secretly: It's nothing, just ask casually.

After thinking about it badly, I hurriedly withdrew it, and reissued a sentence: I sent it wrong.

It felt lame again, so I withdrew it and replaced it with: I heard that you are going to do market research. If you have any doubts or encounter any difficulties, you can call me for support.

It's not good, it seems that he deliberately inquired about the news, and continued to withdraw
Song Ziyuan struggled alone for a long time, and the prompts to withdraw messages were almost swiping the screen, but there was no movement at all on the other side!

What the hell is she doing? Did she see the news? Did she think he was too lazy to reply?

I made a wild guess, waited for a long time, and never replied.

Song Ziyuan knocked on the head with his backhand, cursing himself that he must be in a daze, so he was so angry that he simply stuffed the phone into the crack of the sofa and went to sleep!

……

"what--"

Lin Xiyou woke up from a nightmare.

When she dreamed back to the college entrance examination, in the silent examination room, everyone handed in their papers and left, and she was the only one writing hard.

Seeing that there are only 5 minutes left, no matter how she writes, she can't fill it up, no matter how she calculates, it is all wrong, no matter how she answers, the paper is always empty
She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, glanced at the time, and suddenly gasped, there were only 15 minutes left before the meeting time set by Bai Rui!
After returning to her room last night, she wanted to take a short nap before getting up to look up vocabulary, sort out information, and list key points, but she didn't expect that she, who was physically and mentally overstretched, just half-hanging her feet, sleeping in her clothes until dawn, without even taking off her shoes
Lin Xiyou shook her drowsy head, quickly took a battle shower, changed into clean clothes, didn't even bother to eat breakfast, checked the information, and showed up at the meeting point at the entrance of the hotel on time.

The seven-seater commercial vehicle was already waiting at the side. As soon as they boarded the vehicle, Bai Rui began to confirm the work progress and today's tasks with everyone, so that when they arrived at the destination, they could each put into an efficient working state.

They are now going to the processing plant set up by the customer in the outer suburbs, about an hour and a half by car.

Bai Rui and Wang Yan closed their eyes and took a nap to recharge their batteries. Sun Yan browsed the news and learned about today's information. Zhou Bei was simply slacking off to catch up on sleep.

Lin Xiyou, on the other hand, was drowsy and desperately catching up with the work progress that fell behind last night. She compared the points she didn't understand, searched on her mobile phone, and marked them crookedly with a pen in the notebook, gradually digesting the main points of the content.

The driving was fairly smooth, but the road in the city center was extremely congested, and the mountain roads in the outskirts were bumpy. The road was bumpy, and the words were flying in front of my eyes. Lin Xiyou, who was already motion sick, felt even more uncomfortable.

She managed to get out of the car, and as soon as everyone entered the factory, she squatted in the grass on the side of the road and vomited.

Since he didn't eat breakfast, all he vomited was bitter and sour water, which made his throat ache from burning.

Lin Xiyou wiped the corners of her mouth, and before she could recover, she received a call from Sun Yan.

She hurried into the factory area. It turned out that everyone thought she was lost and was standing there waiting.

"I'm sorry, I wasted everyone's time." Lin Xiyou's lips turned pale.

Bai Rui took a look, "Is he uncomfortable?"

"No, no." Lin Xiyou quickly waved her hand, fearing that she would be slowed down, she stammered a little lie: "I just dropped something, so I went to pick it up."

Bai Rui nodded, turned around and began to assign tasks: "Sun Yan, take Zhou Bei to see what problems exist in the production line and other operations."

"Wang Yan, you bring Xiyou, remember to observe deeply when doing research, dig out more unique product attributes that can be packaged, try to find breakthroughs from internal genes as much as possible, and pay attention to brand differentiation and recognition."

As soon as the group came out, Sun Yan glanced lightly at the lazy Zhou Bei, and Lin Xiyou quietly glanced at Wang Yan who was eager to try, and the two of them showed reluctant eyes at the same time.
"Any objection?" Bai Rui looked around.

The four shook their heads.

"Then act." Bai Rui turned around and left quickly, and went to the factory leaders for an exchange and interview.

Zhou Bei reluctantly followed Sun Yan, and Lin Xiyou also followed behind Wang Yan, gradually advancing the work according to the items listed in the investigation list.

Wherever he went, the familiar Wang Yan was always able to quickly get along with strangers. Under his leadership, Lin Xiyou, who was in charge of taking notes, seemed to be afraid of being small and transparent, so he could only concentrate on taking notes meticulously.

Wang Yan, who works hard, is fast, efficient, and his thinking is extraordinarily jumpy, and the work content is one step after another.

Lin Xiyou frantically followed behind, trying her best to record every piece of information. She was afraid that she would miss it, so she specially turned on the recording so that she could check it when she went back.

Several hours of high-intensity mental work exhausted Wang Yan's energy. He went outdoors to breathe in the fresh air, and Lin Xiyou followed suit, like a cute little tail.

When they had just walked to the activity square in front of the main entrance of the factory, there was a dim and unclear gaze following closely behind the fifth-floor window of the administrative building.