Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

"Boss Bai, this is the list of people who will trouble Mu Qingqiu this week." Jin Wanyin opened the memo on the iPad and handed it over.

Bai Yangyue took it over and took a look, "Okay. I see. How is Qingqiu these two weeks?"

"He's in a good mood. He didn't notice anything. But the thing about cutting his wrists before Qingqiu..."

"Yeah. I know. You'd better pay attention." Bai Yangyue said, "Let's go. Hold a shareholders' meeting today and discuss the annual plan for next year. Did you notify me yesterday?"

"The notification is ready. Replies have been received. There are still 5 minutes until the meeting."

"Qingqiu, I checked Shen Menghan's favorability just now, and it has increased a little bit, but it has been growing slowly this week. Could the information you gave be inaccurate?" Yu said.

Wan Jianwen went to a meeting this morning, and he hasn't started today's task of manipulating people.Mu Qingqiu is relatively relaxed at the moment.

"Probably not. I don't think it's the same as Vienna before. There is a main plot that needs to be broken in order to greatly increase the favorability?" Mu Qingqiu refreshed his mailbox.

"Before going to bed tonight, please read me the plot of the original book after Vienna. I don't know where to put the previous note..."

"As ordered."

Mu Qingqiu was at ease this morning.

Every day since running errands to get files last week, something similar.When Rui Zhi was assigned a mission, it was all about delivering materials, taking documents, etc. This reminded Mu Qingqiu of the tedious and boring internship work in his sophomore year.

During the winter vacation of his sophomore year, Mu Qingqiu went to work in an accounting firm, which was not a very famous firm itself.I don't have a lot of professional knowledge.

Every day during the internship, I write emails or copy documents. At most, I help the master go to the tax hall or bank to arrange a number early.

In that month, I was not clear about the work process of the registration meeting, but I had a thorough understanding of the copier on the first floor of the office, and I was very proficient in shrinking and copying ID cards.

After the internship was over, Mu Qingqiu felt that he could open a printing shop after graduation.

The current state is similar to that time, but the office doesn't even have a copier for him to study.

irritable.

Mu Qingqiu has been thinking of a breakthrough for the past few days, so as to end the days of being tricked and unable to fight back.

Last night, I called Secretary Jin. Although Bai Yangyue installed a bug in the office, he didn't hear any useful information.

"Wan Jianwen doesn't trust you now, right?" Yu said.

"Yes. Jin Wanyin said yesterday that Wan Jianwen and the others went to have dinner with customers again. It's been very frequent recently. I have to hurry up."

While Mu Qingqiu was still thinking, Rui Zhi came in.

"Xiao Mu, the minister has finished the meeting, and I want you to make a marketing plan for next year. This is a request. The data will be sent to you next week, and you are responsible for the copywriting. The marketing department should give it to you on Monday afternoon. For your data, give me the electronic version at noon on Wednesday."

"Okay, I'll trouble Assistant Rui. What does the administration department do?"

"This... you don't need to worry about it, do you?"

"I'm talking too much."

Rui Zhi didn't take another look, turned around and left.

"I'm afraid I will punish you again. There is no shortage of clerks." Yu popped up again.

"Probably. I'll just pretend I don't know anything."

Mu Qingqiu flipped through the request, and said to Mu Yu who was whacking the hamster: "Go, call those people in the tea room, there is a task."

"Okay." Mu Yu closed the browser without hesitation, and ran out of the office.

"Xiao Qi, you should be the main force this time. Take a look at this request, think about it for a while, and have a general plan to work directly when you get the data next Monday."

"Yeah." Qi Junyu put down the latte he just made, and came over to pick up the documents, "Brother Mu, let me make a few copies first."

"Hmm. Go."

After Qi Junyu copied it and brought it over, Mu Qingqiu briefly assigned the task.

Just after finishing speaking, Rui Zhi came again: "Xiao Mu, the marketing department needs to borrow someone, just say the person from last time."

Mu Qingqiu glanced at Yang Tianyi, Yang Tianyi had already looked at Mu Qingqiu when he heard the sound just now.Mutual | After nodding, Yang Tianyi followed Rui Zhi out of the office.

Knowing that Wan Jianwen intends to show him off, Mu Qingqiu is not in a hurry.

What haven't you seen in the workplace for so many years?

Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with soil.

In the evening, it was Jin Wanyin's call again as usual, and the two had a brief communication.Jin Wanyin is very concerned about Mu Qingqiu's psychological state.

Originally, Mu Qingqiu was indeed a little anxious, but after learning that he was going to do a more practical job in the morning, Mu Qingqiu's anxiety disappeared.Even if Wan Jianwen may want to deal with moths.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingqiu saw a text message on his phone saying that the account had increased by 4869 million yuan.

He watched it for a long time before realizing that the male lead returned the money.

"ill."

Mu Qingqiu muttered, put the phone aside, went to the study to get the girls' manga that he bought last weekend, and tried to increase Shen Menghan's favorability towards Gu Sang.

On Wednesday morning, Mu Qingqiu handed in the plan very smoothly.

These two days have not been found fault.Mu Qingqiu thought that he was finally trusted.

However, after noon, Mu Qingqiu knew it was not.

Logically speaking, the annual marketing plan cannot be accomplished overnight, and it always needs to be changed.

So when Rui Zhi called him to the office in the afternoon, Mu Qingqiu didn't think much about it, and Wan Jianwen's suggestion for modification was understandable.

Mu Qingqiu quickly revised it, took it back on Thursday morning, and was called back before noon.

This time is different from last time.

"Xiao Mu. There is nothing wrong with the copywriting, but this cover. The design is not very good-looking. This plan is always for shareholders to see, so it can't be too ugly. It's gimmicky, it's not good. You Make it simpler, but not too simple, the delicate place should also be refined..."

Oh, here we come.

Mu Qingqiu thought.I was very speechless.But the surface is still respectful.

After returning to the office, Mu Qingqiu didn't ask Qi Junyu to modify the planned design. The overall format of Qi Junyu's design is still very good-looking. The main body is cool blue with orange embellishments.It's already very minimalistic.

The original plan can be filled in according to the established format, and it is not for the client to read.But Rui Zhi's request said that it should be good-looking.

Mu Qingqiu adjusted and changed the color to black, white and gray and printed out another copy, took it over, and asked to modify the layout...

After tossing and tossing for a week, Mu Qingqiu now feels disgusted when he sees the words "2015 Baiyu Real Estate Annual Marketing Plan" side by side.

On Friday afternoon, Mu Qingqiu finally waited for Wan Jianwen's words, "It's fine."

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Mu, you have worked hard to revise it these few days. You will also go to the meeting on Monday, just to talk about your plan."

"Okay. Minister Wan."

Back in the office, Mu Qingqiu put the final draft on the table and let out a long sigh.

When Mu Kuo and the others saw it, they gathered around and asked, "Brother Mu, is the draft finally finalized?"

"Ah."

These past few days, Mu Qingqiu has been making the changes himself, and he doesn't want his subordinates to encounter such unreasonable demands.But the six of them also helped a little. After getting along for so long, they also discovered that the entire department was targeting Mu Qingqiu.

Qi Junyu: "That's enough? This color scheme is too ugly, it always reminds me of the big flower quilt embroidered by my grandma at home."

Teng said: "The plan is not as good as the first draft."

Tian Xun: "I think he is blind."

Mu Qingqiu glanced at Tian Xun: "Be careful what you say."

Listening to these people's complaints, Mu Qingqiu had a bold idea.

When he got off work on Friday, Mu Qingqiu took the initiative to call Jin Wanyin.

We chatted for a long time, so that Meng Zijun called 5 times and the line was busy.

It finally got through on the sixth time.

"Still working overtime?" Meng Zijun asked when the phone was finally connected.

"...Hmm. What's the matter? What's the matter, senior?"

"I transferred the previous money back."

"Well. I received it. Sorry, I forgot to tell you."

"That's okay. Those were just angry words, you don't have to take them seriously. I just want to tell you that."

"I didn't take it to heart. I just don't understand why it was suddenly transferred back a few days ago?"

"A few days ago, there were some things to be busy in Jiangkou City. When I was changing clothes that day, I saw the voucher in my pocket and suddenly remembered it."

"So busy..." Mu Qingqiu thought of something, "After I leave the company, will there be a corresponding secretary to replace me?"

"Yes, I changed a few." Mu Qingqiu heard a chuckle from the other end of the phone, "...not quite used to it yet."

"Then, should I recommend someone to Mr. Meng?"

"who?"

"One of my former little assistants signed an internship contract with Baiyu Real Estate, and it will expire next month. I don't really need the assistant recently, so I don't plan to continue to renew the contract. She is a good kid. She is looking for a new job I want to recommend it to you. You can try it for a while, she will graduate next year, and you can sign after she graduates."

"Okay." Meng Zijun readily agreed.

This surprised Mu Qingqiu: "You...are you not afraid that the person I recommend is a commercial spy?"

"Does the little secretary who just arrived have as much information as you?" Meng Zijun asked back, "I trust you."

"Okay. Then next Monday I'll let her go."

"what is it call?"

"Zhou Xiaoqing."

"girl?"

"Ah."

"I see. It will be Monday next week. I haven't returned to Heyuan City yet. When the time comes, let her go to the front desk and say that she is interviewing to be a secretary assistant."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingqiu poured a glass of water to drink.

After talking for more than three hours in total, my lips were dry.

"He actually said trust." Yu said.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingqiu didn't know what the system was talking about.

"It's nothing. Just judging from Yuanshen's memory, it would be very sad if he found out." Yu explained, knowing that Mu Qingqiu wanted to ask why, and said: "In Yuanshen's memory, Meng Zijun was extremely disrespectful to him in the end. Trusted. This is also the reason why the original body collapsed in the end."

"That's it. Indeed, it's a bit painful to be suspected by the person you like the most. Besides, Meng Zijun was the only light on that dark road for the original body." Mu Qingqiu sighed, remembering the diary he had read when he first came here.

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