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On the day of winter, Beishan just launched a new model, aiming at the Christmas and New Year's Day markets.Zhou Peiyuan, as Heming's new marketing director, followed He Qiao to observe and inspect, and discuss the matter of expanding the cooperation area of ​​the store.

"Mr. Zhang, the interview room is set up."

"Well, I'll go right away."

As soon as the office door was closed, Zhou Peiyuan looked at Shirley in confusion: "Who is Mr. Zhang, you?"

Today, electronic media came to interview. Although Shirley is not the main character, she still dresses formally and simply.She wore a slim-fit pearl white professional dress with a silk scarf passing through the buttons on the front, which had a unique effect and enhanced her temperament.

Walking to Zhou Peiyuan's side, she leaned back against the table, with a calm and mature charm between her eyebrows and eyes, "It's not me, is it you?"

Zhou Peiyuan lowered his head and smiled, touched the corners of the phone in his pocket, weighed it up and asked again and again: "We've known each other for so long, and you haven't told me your full name, it's a bit embarrassing."

Shirley was browsing the interview process on her mobile phone, and raised her eyebrows lightly when she heard the words: "Didn't I say that?"

Zhou Peiyuan twitched his mouth: "Of course not. Your mouth is like cast iron. Usually, two of the three sentences are about work, and the other one is "Shao Yang". Thought he was born to you."

"Tell you a secret."

"What secret..."

Shirley hooked his hand without looking up.

Zhou Peiyuan leaned closer to his ear.

"He was not born by me, but picked up by me."

Zhou Peiyuan: "You're kidding me!"

Shirley didn't move, Shi Shiran left.Walking to the door, he took a high-heeled shoe, turned his back on him and said, "Zhang Xiaoxue."

"what?"

"my name."

After walking more than ten meters, someone behind him reacted and shouted at the top of his voice, "Which Xiao, which Xue..."

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

—

meeting room.

This is usually where Fang Shaoyang works, but today it was temporarily transformed into an interview room.The table was removed, the chairs were placed opposite each other, and a few more spotlights were added around. The wall where the bookcase used to be placed was also emptied, but the eight characters "A road is not alone, and virtue must have neighbors" hanging on it have not been removed.

The person in charge of interviewing Fang Shaoyang was not some old-fashioned reporter, but Luo Yan, who used to be the head host of the financial channel, and now turned to self-media and started to work alone.Because of his tricky questions and sharp style, people in the industry nicknamed him "Old Master Yan".

It was up to him to ask, even though the manuscript had been given in advance, Shirley still folded his arms outside the court, with an expression of facing an enemy.

"Mr. Fang, everyone says that consumption behavior is shifting now, and the sinking of e-commerce has seriously impacted the advantages of the third- and fourth-tier networks of traditional channels. What do you think about this?"

Fortunately, it was peaceful at the beginning, and there were swords and swords before it came up. Shirley looked at Fang Shaoyang.

Today he wore a tie given by He Qiao, metallic cement gray, he looked extraordinarily energetic under the camera.Compared with those old-school bosses who are keen to lie on a chair, his conversation attitude is very sincere, and no matter how long the interview is, he maintains a relaxed and upright sitting posture.

"Now the pace of life is getting faster and faster, and time is relatively more and more precious. It is almost inevitable that consumer behavior will shift to online. This is why Beishan has chosen to make efforts online since its inception. However, I do not agree with blindly singing Bad stores, after all, the display and experience functions of traditional channels cannot be replaced for the time being.”

"It sounds like you still have a lot of confidence in the store model. I wonder if this view has been affected by personal feelings?"

Good old Yan, you can find flaws in anything you say, and you will do anything for the sake of click-through rate. Shirley's eyes were burning.

Fang Shaoyang saw the tricks: "Of course, my first job was to work as a shopping guide in a Heming store. That experience allowed me to communicate directly with product users, which can be said to have benefited a lot. It is also because of this experience , Now Beishan has an iron law that promotion must be rotated, and it must go to a provincial store."

"They also go to Heming in rotation?"

"It's one of the options."

"It seems that Beishan and Heming are really like the rumors, they are brother companies."

"It can be understood in this way." Fang Shaoyang smiled, "It's similar to a husband and wife shop."

day.

Shirley groaned inwardly, and sure enough, Lao Yan's expression froze for two seconds before becoming extremely excited.

—

"outrageous."

Zhou Peiyuan pulled away the chair and rode back on it.On the other side of the table, the boss He Qiao sat upright, most of his face hidden behind the computer monitor.

"You should make a noise." He knocked on the table, "Didn't you hear him say that our two are a husband and wife shop? It's pure slander!"

The mouse wheel slides calmly.

"It's not the first day you know him, he has always been like this." Often the words are surprising, regardless of whether the audience lives or dies.

"Then you don't care?"

"He has big ideas."

People who can't control their parents are not afraid of anything.Zhou Peiyuan scratched his hair desperately: "I'm really afraid that one day Heming will change his surname from He to Fang."

Nonsense, He Qiao declined to comment.

But once the air is quiet, the sound of typing on the keyboard becomes very abrupt.Zhou Peiyuan always felt that something was wrong, so he suddenly came back to his senses: "Wait, how did you open Fang Shaoyang's computer? Did he tell you the password?"

This is the office of President Beishan.

He Qiao's expression was unnatural for a second, and then he pursed his lips: "Yeah."

Zhou Peiyuan cursed in a low voice.

It's really a mom and pop shop.

The interview next door continues.

"So in your opinion, how can traditional channels become more dynamic?"

"If you want to be active, you must have a source of customers. I think the first is to expand upwards, and the offline game should be coordinated with the online, so as to achieve the same price as soon as possible, so as to eliminate the price concerns of consumers entering the store; the second is to break down , The store is divided into parts, learning the distribution ideas of the mobile phone industry, and insisting on making compact medium-sized stores, so that the cost is lower and the efficiency is higher.”

Lao Yan showed a meaningful smile, "I believe that many people in front of the screen are already taking notes. Mr. Fang is teaching you all, isn't he afraid that the opponent will become stronger after listening to your words, and squeeze the living space between you and Heming?"

Fang Shaoyang also laughed.

"Moutai's formula has never been a secret, and it depends on craftsmanship to make good wine. In the same way, many people in the color TV industry actually know how to make the company bigger and stronger, but it is much more difficult to implement it. In addition, there are More importantly, no matter how big Beishan and Heming are, they are still attached to the entire industry. The prosperity of the industry drives the prosperity of the individual, and it is definitely not a wise idea to blindly strangle the opponent."

These words were grandiose, but Zhou Peiyuan snorted coldly in the next room, "Pursuing fame. Wasn't this kid arrogant before, and no one paid attention to him? Now his tone is exactly the same as his father and his brother."

After finishing speaking, after waiting for a while, He Qiao didn't respond at all.

He was still looking at the computer intently, his brows were furrowed for a while, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised for a while, and his face was expressionless for a while.

We've finished talking about things today, and there's nothing important to do these two days, so why does He Qiao seem to be quite busy?Zhou Peiyuan got up suspiciously and walked behind him, and took a closer look——

"you!"

On the screen was actually a travel sharing website, and He Qiao was making a long travel guide.

Does this sound like a word?

Zhou Peiyuan took a deep breath: "Are you going to travel?"

"Ah."

"When?"

"Christmas."

There is one more month.

Zhou Peiyuan felt a dull pain in his forehead, "Then who cares about the company's affairs."

"you."

It hurts even more.

Just about to say something to say no, He Qiao didn't turn his head, and said quietly: "Rong Xin and Bei Shan are both managed by Shirley, she said she's fine."

Zhou Peiyuan choked, and three seconds later said decisively: "Then I'm fine."

You can't lose to the Iron Maiden.

He Qiao smiled slightly and shook his head: "I'm just kidding, how could she be so busy alone. Rongxin has hired a professional manager, and it's almost on track this month, so it doesn't matter if we leave for a few days."

"Then where are you going?"

"First fly to San Francisco to visit Uncle Sun and the others, and then go to several other cities."

It just so happened that the next door also asked important questions.

"Shuangdan Shopping Festival is coming soon, how about Beishan's discount this time, can you tell us in advance."

"The intensity is roughly similar to that in the middle of the year, but there will be an additional package discount for the newlyweds and the whole house. This can be regarded as a blessing for the newlyweds." His facial lines have lost a lot of coldness.

"is not it--"

Just as Lao Yan wanted to dig deeper, Shirley pointed to the dial on his wrist to signal everyone to pay attention to the time, so he had no choice but to turn to the next question.

"Besides, it's already the end of the fourth quarter. Mr. Fang thinks how good this year has been. Has it met your expectations at the beginning of the year?"

This is a closing question.

"Expectation." Fang Shaoyang repeated these two words.Then he stopped, fingers crossed, and seemed to be thinking about something.

“I’m very purposeful, and I’ve had the habit of setting goals since high school. I would pre-determine in advance what things to do to achieve the goals, one by one, plan very clearly in my mind, and then step by step Do it, and rarely waver in the middle. But this year is the only year for me to completely overthrow all my established goals."

From wanting to bring down Rongxin at the beginning, to saving Rongxin later.From the beginning of wanting to take revenge on the family, to letting go of hatred later.Also, from wanting to give up on He Qiao at the beginning, to sticking to it later.His thinking has undergone a huge change over time. This change is not good or bad, but he has chosen another life that is more open-minded.

"May I ask why you completely overthrew the target?" Old Yan asked.

"If you want to talk, it's nothing special." He smiled, "Correct your goals, avoid detours, and admit your mistakes while discovering them."

Everyone in the room laughed because of Tai Chi, and even Shirley frowned.

"What about your new goal, you can always share it with the audience of the show."

"Are you asking about this year's or next year's?" Fang Shaoyang was very generous.

Lao Yan couldn't wish for it: "It's best to talk about it."

"This year is to have a good year in peace, and strive to give more red envelopes to employees. Next year..." He stopped, touched his nose, "buy a house."

—

"Buy a house?"

Zhou Peiyuan was confused by them, "You have so many houses, you can just take out one to live in, why wait for him to buy it?"

To rent a car after arriving in San Francisco, He Qiao added one more item in the memo: remind Shao Yang to check the expiry date of the international driver's license.After writing, I felt that it was not enough, so I added one more item: buy insurance.

"I'm talking to you." Zhou Peiyuan was helpless.

"What?" He Qiao raised his head.

"I asked you why he bought the house, why didn't he just live in you."

When He Qiao heard this, he lowered his head and continued to write, his handwriting was correct, and his expression was calm: "What's his is his, what's mine is mine." Insurance is expensive.

"Really." Zhou Peiyuan watched coldly, "Then where will you live after he buys it?"

"Live with him." The car must be of good quality.

"..."

formalism.

Zhou Peiyuan got up and patted his butt: "I find it unnecessary to chat with you now!"

—

More than a month later, it was sunny.

The flight to San Francisco took off on time.

"Sir, do you need something to drink?" The flight attendant came to ask the two first-class passengers.

Fang Shaoyang pointed to the person sleeping on his shoulder, motioning her to keep quiet.The flight attendant smiled and nodded, and took the initiative to bring two blankets in a short while.

After covering He Qiao, Fang Shaoyang turned his head.The clouds outside the window were thick, and Linjiang was already far away.

Thousands of kilometers away in San Francisco is also a rare sunny day.

The seaside villa is humid in winter, and Sun Guanlin and his wife have moved to the city center. The new apartment is more than 120 square meters, with a small semi-enclosed balcony.

Afraid of the cold, the couple turned on the floor heating early.The newly adopted lazy cat thought the room was stuffy, and dozed off on the three-story luxury cat climbing frame on the balcony, with its fluffy tail hanging outside the frame and flicking.

Pushing open the glass door of the balcony, Lu Qingyi held a basin of clean drinking water in her hand, "Junior Brother Sha, come and drink water."

"..."

"Drink, you haven't drunk water all day, you won't be full just by washing your feet and face."

"Try it, I've filtered it for you..."

The big cat lazily refused.

Sun Guanlin, who was playing chess with himself in the living room, heard the conversation between his wife and the cat, stopped humming a little tune halfway through and clicked his tongue: "It's just a beast, it can't understand human language."

"You are a beast..." Lu Qingyi ordered him through the glass, "Go, put the quilt cover and pillowcase on the second bedroom, Shao Yang and the others will arrive at night."

Sun Guanlin got up and started humming the little tune again: "The little bastard is coming..."

"Hey you—!"

Lu Qingyi chased him out to beat him, and when he hit him, the husband and wife worked together to put on the quilt, and fine fluff floated in the warm and dry air.

For Fang Shaoyang and He Qiao's arrival, they had been looking forward to it for nearly a month, and the house had already been cleaned and looked brand new.

"Old lady, let me make a bet with you, this time, the ring must be worn by both of you."

"It's obvious, who will bet with you."

"After all, it is my apprentice, who has the ability."

Lu Qingyi couldn't laugh or cry.

The big cat on the balcony listened to the commotion inside, raised its eyelids lazily, and glanced at the blue skyline outside the window.

A plane flies by, leaving behind a long trail cloud.

The big cat looked at the cloud and felt that it looked like its own paw, so it stretched out to compare, and found that the size was very consistent, so it fell down contentedly.

It's a long way.

Fang Shaoyang is also looking at the cloud.

Looking at the clear sky outside the cabin, he thought it was really beautiful, if only his mother was still there.

But there are always regrets in life.

Get, lose, lose, get, this is the normal state of life.It is in this kind of repeated training that people grow up day by day, and their minds become stronger.As for him and He Qiao, although they were just two ordinary people among all living beings, they could also stand the test.

So mom, don't worry about me.

Looking back on the past in a hurry, many people and things have passed by, and there are more than one or two illusory things.But there are also some things that have been tested by the years, which can neither be replaced nor erased.It is tempered from pain and tears, it is true and firm.

Fang Shaoyang held He Qiao's ring-wearing hand tightly.

As good luck as a finale, they were left alive until the end.Even if there are still storms in the future, two people together can give birth to countless courage, enough to spend the rest of life.

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The author says:

Today's text is all over.Although there have been some twists and turns in the middle, I don't think I have any regrets when I write this.I want to see any extras that I can mention, and I look forward to your feedback on the story, whether it is good or bad, it is the driving force behind my writing.Love you guys.