Meet the Brand Officer

Seeing that Bai Rui didn't come back for a long time, Lin Xiyou couldn't help feeling a little worried.

She pretended to be wandering around, walked around to Tian Tian at the front desk, learned that Bai Rui had left the company and entered the elevator, so she went up to the rooftop to try her luck.

Sure enough, Bai Rui was leaning against the railing with a calm expression, overlooking everything.

She walked over and stood quietly aside.

"Are you coming up to fish too?" Bai Rui's gaze was always in the distance.

Lin Xiyou was at a loss for words, and was still in the mood to joke.

"Brother Rui, how sure are we of winning?" she asked in a low voice.

"It depends on how much effort you put in."

"Go all out." Lin Xiyou vowed.

"That's enough."

Lin Xiyou was taken aback for a moment, her eyes showing confusion.

"It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen, but please have a clear conscience." Bai Rui patted her on the shoulder, turned and walked back.

She kept up, unwilling to reconcile: "There are people who make things happen, I don't want us to lose to them"

Zheng Jiawei is, so is Chen Feng. Many people in the company think so: women in the workplace are shorter, and their professional ability is not as good as men.
Lin Xiyou spoke cryptically, but Bai Rui understood.

"There are specializations in the art industry, and ability does not distinguish between genders, only high and low. Don't be trapped by restrictions."

"When a person talks nonsense and attacks you in a disguised form, it is he who is guilty and afraid of your strength."

"Instead of wasting time on stalking and comparing others, it is better to spend more time improving your own strength. Therefore, you don't need to care about other people's opinions, just keep your head down and focus on doing things."

Bai Rui looked calm, stepped on high heels, and strode away, but there was quite a stir in his heart.

She has worked hard in the workplace alone for more than ten years, isn't it just to fight against the prejudice that "women in the workplace are inferior to men"?
She worked hard to have a career, keep her career, and even sacrificed her love for her career
She wants to prove that working women can also live a beautiful life on their own, and now she is 35 years old.
It is undeniable that she was still affected by Chen Feng's deliberate words.
Bai Rui returned to the office, convened a meeting with everyone, and applied for the secondment of several new employees from other departments to assist them, and together they invested in the Siwei project.

Lin Xiyou was so focused on the project that she was so busy that she was dizzy, remembering what Bai Rui said on the rooftop that day, but her eyelids would twitch from time to time, secretly following Chen Feng's movements
After another busy week, the copywriting work at this stage has been implemented, the preliminary brand strategy has also been drawn up, and all aspects of preparation and docking work have been completed. It will officially enter the extremely critical implementation link next Monday.

In order to reward everyone for their hard work during this time, Bai Rui took over the work line in time, and generously invited a luxurious meal, so that everyone can enjoy the weekend and fight again next week.

As soon as Lin Xiyou left the banquet hall of Seasons Hotel, she received a call from Song Ziyuan.

"The project is over." He said, with a trace of resentment inexplicably in his tone.

"How do you know?" Lin Xiyou stamped her feet and looked around.

"Turn back." He smiled.

Lin Xiyou turned around, and saw him holding his mobile phone and walking towards her with a smile, approaching her step by step, his steps firm and relaxed.

"Why are you here?" She didn't realize it herself, and there was surprise in her tone.

"I just had a social event. Are you having a celebration banquet?"

"No, it's just that the work of the previous stage has been successfully concluded, and there is still a tough battle to fight." She did not hide her worry.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover it with the earth." Song Ziyuan said a few words of comfort, hinting with anticipation: "No matter how busy you are, you should pay attention to rest, after all, the body is..."

"Oh!" Lin Xiyou slapped her head, "I was so busy and forgot! I was estimating the time, and I initially set a time for the physical examination. A few days ago, I mentioned to my mother that I wanted her to come this weekend. Sure, I forgot to ask you the time."

"I'm free, I'll listen to your arrangements." There was a wishful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then let me confirm." Lin Xiyou immediately called her mother and chatted for a few words. When her mother heard that she was going to have a medical examination, she pushed back and said that she didn't have to travel so far, because the big cities are so expensive.

When they were in a stalemate, Song Ziyuan saw Lin Xiyou's face was troubled, so he deliberately raised his voice, "Xiyou, let's go pick up Auntie together then."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiyou heard her mother's questioning on the phone: "Xiaoyou, who is talking?"

"Ah? It's just a friend who is more enthusiastic." Why did she feel guilty for no reason?
"Oh, that's it. I haven't been to Haishi yet, so it's good to go for a walk, then I'll simply pack my luggage first."

Before she had time to speak, her mother hung up the phone. The huge contrast between before and after
Lin Xiyou cast a puzzled glance at Song Ziyuan, but he was quite at ease, smiling wickedly.

The next morning, Lin Xiyou was still sleeping in a leisurely sleep when she was awakened by the sound of knocking on the door.

When he opened the door, he lost all sleepiness and his jaw dropped in shock, "You are..."

"Go pick up Auntie."

Song Ziyuan stroked his meticulously combed hair, put on the collar of his formal suit, and put on a pair of plain glasses on his tall nose. His serious suit and leather shoes were completely different from the casual and lazy in the past.

"Those who don't know, thought you were going to greet the bride." Lin Xiyou complained and looked up and down, "It always feels weird."

"Strangely handsome?" He laughed shamelessly, and he highly agreed with the word "welcome, kiss" in his heart!
"..." looked like a gentle scum
"Isn't your mother a primary school teacher? I specially put on this pair of glasses. You look like a good student, right?" He was addicted to drama, and pushed his glasses pretendingly.

"You must have a catty of pomade on your head, right?" Lin Xiyou poked the top of his strong hair with her tiptoe, and remained motionless.
"It shows that I am full of determination, stability and maturity!" Song Ziyuan is full of confidence. This is the image model that is most popular with the mother-in-law based on his homework overnight and professional data analysis.
Make or break it, first impressions matter!
Lin Xiyou was speechless, gave up struggling decisively, turned around and went into the house to change clothes and wash, eat the breakfast he brought, and went to the train station to pick up people together.

To her surprise, as soon as her mother came out of the station, before she had a few words with her, Song Ziyuan's attention was all attracted.

What surprised her even more was that her mother really liked this formal attire, praising him for being mature and steady
Song Ziyuan was like a caring housekeeper, caring for his health, and handing him water and a simple placemat.

Also like a qualified tour guide, enthusiastically introducing the customs of Haishi along the road.

The always restrained mother laughed out loud and praised him.

Sitting in the car, Lin Xiyou couldn't even get in the conversation. She couldn't laugh or cry, and somehow felt that she was the extra one.