The performance was the result of the previous marketing manager, she subconsciously chose to excuse herself.

But Dong Qing wanted to find a target, she deserved it.

After all, you can't use your inexperience as an excuse to make up for the company's losses.

"Jiang Yanling, you are the current marketing manager, and we want to hear your opinion." Dongqing called the roll, and Jiang Yanling reflexively said "yes", like a little character in an anti-Japanese drama who made small reports for the imperial army.

"Judging from the actual sales rate and coverage rate, the actual sales rate of "Yi Ren" is indeed a few tenths of a percentage point higher than ours, but our coverage rate is wider, especially in North China and East China..." Jiang Yanling said tremblingly, while saying While looking at Dongqing's face.The two stood facing each other, and while she was chatting, she seemed to see Dong Qing shaking her head slightly...

What does bobbing your head mean?Did she say something wrong?The more Jiang Yanling spoke, the more reluctantly, Dong Qing spoke quickly: Don't look at me.

Jiang Yanling suddenly realized, indeed, she was so nervous that she only recognized Dong Qing, forgetting that there were so many colleagues present.Jiang Yanling changed direction and diverted his attention away. Sure enough, he didn't feel nervous at first, and his speech became much more fluent.

"As a women's high-end fashion journal, from the perspective of the competitive landscape, we already have a stable customer base and regional advantages. The sales confidence of the stall owner, because the stall owner is a group that directly faces the customer base under the existing sales model..."

As Jiang Yanling talked, he looked back at Dong Qing.She is the referee of the quarterly meeting, and Jiang Yanling has to pay attention to the effect of his report on her.Dong Qing lightly tapped her watch to remind her to pay attention to the length of the report.

"So, our sales lines are not easy to be too long, and the dispersion of combat power and lack of centralized advantages are all disadvantages that we must be alert to. The above is my summary, thank you."

Dong Qing applauded lightly, but everyone looked at each other in amazement.A few seconds after Jiang Yanling sat down, there was belated applause in the conference room. The female colleague next to Jiang Yanling came over and said, "It's really strange, she has never applauded before speaking."

"Who? Dong Qing?" Jiang Yanling asked her in a low voice.

"Yeah, everyone knows she's Yasha... No, she's looking at us." The female colleague immediately withdrew to the side, Jiang Yanling sat on the spot and stared at her, Dong Qing was also looking at her, but from her eyes Not happy or angry.Suddenly the corner of Dong Qing's lips curled up, a half-smile, because of the high cheekbones on her thin cheeks, her eyes narrowed, as if she was looking at Jiang Yanling.

Jiang Yanling looked to both sides, diluting his scrutiny.Looking back, Dong Qing had already focused on the next speaker.

Those few seconds of staring at each other didn't seem to exist at all, Jiang Yanling was puzzled, and continued to listen with a vague understanding.

She found that every time a person finished speaking, the next person always stood up and continued consciously, and there was no applause at all.No wonder the colleagues were so shocked, especially Dong Qing's applause, which seemed to be a proof of approval.After the speech, Dong Qing specifically pointed out that the advertising style of this season was poorly arranged, "I don't want to see such low-priced works appear in magazines again", these are her original words.

The manager of the advertising department had an ugly expression on his face, as if bearing the burden of humiliation, he said dully: "Yes."

The female colleague quietly said to Jiang Yanling: "The Great Demon King Dongqing is quite polite."

The editor-in-chief kept smiling from beginning to end, no matter whether the employees were praised or criticized, like a cruel king, Jiang Yanling didn't feel that she was "kind" at all.She needs someone who can speak for her, Dong Qing.

I have to say that the rules of demeanor are more and more standardized.Employees work in such a high-pressure company, and complaints are definitely indispensable, but they gain more and have a wider platform for choosing to change jobs in the future.Jiang Yanling wandered carelessly, but was finally brought back to his thoughts by Dongqing's dry cough.

The meeting finally came to an end, and the editor-in-chief said: "Every issue of the magazine is selected with full participation. If anyone has a good plan, please make a proposal and submit it to us for review."

"The meeting ends." Dong Qing said.

The two editors went out first, and Jiang Yanling asked his colleagues: "Is the topic selected in each issue the meaning of the employees?"

A female colleague said: "There are people who submit topics, but no one is ever selected."

She understood that this is a "public participation system" that exists in name only.It was the first time to experience the Shura field, Jiang Yanling walked out of the meeting room, feeling like a fish caught by a fisherman, struggling and unable to escape.The female colleague also comforted her: "You have already received the highest standard of praise. It is not easy to have this honor under the circumstances of sluggish performance." Jiang Yanling grinned and said "Yes", she could not forget Dong Qing's serious The line of sight, and the editor-in-chief's smirk.Because she is Dong Qing, she cannot slack off.She didn't want Dong Qing to look down on her, thinking that she was still a little kid who could only cry and run after her ass.

Back in the office, she threw the folder of the meeting on the table and sat on the table to watch the outside world.At this time, the effect of this large window is revealed. I have to say that it really has a pleasant function. No wonder everyone is vying for this office with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Someone knocked on the door, Jiang Yanling sat back in his seat and said "Come in", then Dong Qing walked in, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was very clear.

Jiang Yanling didn't expect her to come, so she stood up and shouted, "Editor-in-Chief..."

"Do you have time after get off work?" Dong Qing cut to the point.

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Yanling said, "Yes." "That's right, I have important things to do in a moment, can you...help me pick up the baby." Dong Qing said hesitantly.

"Huh? Picking up the child?" Jiang Yanling repeated. Is that why she came here?

"Yes, Xiaobei is in elementary school now... It just so happens that my aunt at home is sick today, and I can't get away," Dong Qing said, "The other colleagues don't know Xiaobei either, and this child is very vigilant..."

"Uh... yes... no problem, just give me the address of her school." Jiang Yanling answered briskly, she still hasn't forgotten the girl with the black eyes and the braids.

"I'm sorry to trouble you. If you need anything, please call me." Dong Qing wrote a note in vigorous handwriting, and Jiang Yanling took it over. Dong Qing also said, "Nowadays, children have a really good memory. A while ago, she asked What's wrong with my sister Xiaoling." Jiang Yanling said with a smile: "Xiaobei is a very smart kid, he is very similar to the editor-in-chief."

A trace of unnaturalness emerged on Dong Qing's face, and he said, "Is that so... I'll be leaving first, thank you."

"It's okay." Jiang Yanling sent her to the door.

"Oh, that's right. You performed very well today. I hope you will continue to maintain this momentum. You will develop slowly in demeanor. You still have great potential." Dong Qing turned around and said that Jiang Yanling was very close to her, but there was nothing in her heart. strange.

The two are like pure bosses and subordinates, and Jiang Yanling will not try to figure out the deeper meaning of her words at this time.

"Goodbye." Dong Qing said.

"Thank you, editor-in-chief, and goodbye."

Jiang Yanling rubbed the note in his hand, it was written on the international elementary school that the society received when he was in college, Xiaobei was already in the sixth grade in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast.

Six years, this little brat still remembers who she is?Jiang Yanling laughed so hard that she couldn't believe it.

Chapter 56

Jiang Yanling hailed a taxi after get off work and went straight to the International Primary School.When school was over, many private cars were parked in front of the school, all of them were parents or drivers waiting to pick up their children home. Jiang Yanling stood beside a row of cars and looked at each child carefully to see if it was Xiaobei.

"Who are you waiting for here?"

Jiang Yanling turned her head, and a mother-like person approached her, dressed in extraordinary clothes and wearing a big long-brimmed hat.Jiang Yanling recalled what Dong Qing said, and answered her: "Wait for my child."

"Your child? Are you also in the sixth grade?" The woman leaned over, and Jiang Yanling retreated subconsciously. The woman took off her hat with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, the wind and sand here are too heavy, I'm used to it."

Jiang Yanling asked her: "The wind is so strong, how can the hat not be blown off?"

The woman smiled slyly, took out a clip from the inside, and said, "Because I have the secret book." The two laughed together, and Jiang Yanling realized that she was actually very young, because she was dressed so delicately, it was easy to think of her as an old woman. Mrs. Kuo, Jiang Yanling said, "Yes, my child is also in the sixth grade."

The woman said: "Oh, she is the same as our He Rongrong, what's her name?"

Jiang Yanling said, "Her name is Xiaobei."

The woman brushed her long hair, took off her sunglasses and said, "Is her name Xiaobei? Your family name is Xiaobei?"

Jiang Yanling said, "No, it's just a nickname."

"Oh, I wish love is like this... Hahaha, don't be surprised, I haven't been in touch with others for a long time, so there will naturally be more problems." Jiang Yanling was puzzled, could it be that their home is a big boudoir?Is there any reason why women should not leave their homes?Fortunately, Jiang Yanling still recognized Xiao Beiren's appearance as a little ghost. As soon as she appeared, Jiang Yanling shouted: "Xiao Bei! Here, here!"

Xiaobei stopped in the middle of running, looked left and right, saw Jiang Yanling waving, Pidianer Pidianer ran over and shouted: "Sister! Sister!"

It turned out that she really remembered who she was, Jiang Yanling greeted her with a smile, Xiaobei was a little shorter than her peers, now a group of sixth graders came out, but Xiaobei was sunken between them, only one could be seen top of head.Dong Qing is taller than Jiang Yanling, she wondered for no reason, could it be that Xiao Bei inherited his height from his father?

"Hey, Xian Xiaobei, so this is your sister?" The woman beside Jiang Yanling put on her sunglasses and knelt down to talk to her.

Xiaobei said: "Yes, I have known my sister since I was so young."

Jiang Yanling heard something tricky,

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