The perfect future of rebirth

Facts have proved that Zhao Fusheng's premonition has always been very accurate. He just spent a day writing the plan when Zheng Yao called.

"My boss, have you written your plan yet?" Zheng Yao said angrily.

For almost a month, Zhao Fusheng didn't answer the phone or text messages, as if he had disappeared. If it wasn't for the fact that QQ would still be online, Zheng Yao would have thought that he had become a missing person.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said directly: "The plan is finished, but you didn't come here in person this time?"

As an advertising planner, he can be in charge of planning, but quotations and program promotion still require the cooperation of personnel from other departments of the company.

Advertising is never just something that can be explained clearly in a few sentences. Zhao Fusheng knows this better than anyone else.

Zheng Yao replied: "I have other things here. Chen Xi and Bai Jie are leading the team together. You can just hand over the plan to them later."

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback. Dong Chenxi came to Beijing, but she brought Bai Jie with her?

Zhao Fusheng scratched his head when he thought of the big sister in the finance department. It is said that Qin Wentao has been tortured to death by her now, but after all, it is a matter between men and women, so I don't want to ask too much.

Thinking of this, he said, "Since this is the case, then I don't need to show up, do I?"

Originally, he thought that he would have a chance to fight the legendary Dong Mingzhu, but he didn't expect that Zheng Yao's arrangement would free him.

Zheng Yao shook her head: "I thought about it, you should continue playing the mysterious route."

She didn't tell Zhao Fusheng, she thought it over and over again, and felt that Zhao Fusheng was not suitable for business negotiations at all, so she rejected the idea of ​​letting him lead the team.

"Well, you have the final say on the affairs of the advertising company, and I will follow the arrangement of the leader." Zhao Fusheng smiled and nodded in agreement.

In any case, since Zheng Yao made such an arrangement, she must have a reason. At the beginning, she said that she would be responsible for the operation and management of future advertisements. No matter how Zheng Yao chooses, it is her business. I am not a senior at this time. Shareholders, but advertising planners, naturally have to obey the leadership arrangements.

Not long after putting down the phone, Dong Chenxi called.

"Where do you live, I'll go find you." Zhao Fusheng said to Dong Chenxi.

He currently lives near the Chinese opera, which is neither too far nor too close to the city center. In order to avoid the trouble of Dong Chenxi and others coming over, Zhao Fusheng planned to make a trip himself and bring the planning case there.

Dong Chenxi was naturally very happy. She was not from Beijing. If the address reported by Zhao Fusheng was too remote, she might not be able to find it.

There is no way, the city of Beijing is really too big.

After reporting his current location, Dong Chenxi told Zhao Fusheng that Gree Electric's advertising bidding will start a week later, so they don't have much time left.

"Don't worry, as long as there are no problems with your quotation, the plan should be approved." Zhao Fusheng said confidently.

The plan he came up with was a collection of the essence of Gree Electric's many advertising plans that he knew in his previous life, plus some processing. In other words, unless Dong Mingzhu denied herself, she would not be able to reject this plan. .

Of course, Zhao Fusheng couldn't tell Dong Chenxi about this, so he could only cheer Dong Chenxi up.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Fusheng washed up, took the plan and went out.

After taking a taxi for less than 10 minutes, he got off at the entrance of a hotel.

"Long time no see." Dong Chenxi stood outside the hotel door, looked at Zhao Fusheng and smiled.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Yes, long time no see, I feel like you have lost weight."

"You can really talk." Dong Chenxi covered her mouth and smiled, as if she had stepped out of the haze of Wang Zhen's incident. Wearing professional attire, she looked quite shrewd and capable.

"It's not that I can talk, it's the truth." Zhao Fusheng smiled and handed the plan in his hand to Dong Chenxi, and asked strangely: "Where is Bai Jie, I heard that she is here too."

"Sister Bai is having dinner with the vice president of Gree, I'll come and pick you up first." Dong Chenxi replied casually.

Zhao Fusheng's expression changed slightly, and his brows suddenly frowned.

Chapter 495 President Wu (179/281)

For Zhao Fusheng, he can understand normal treats, but if other things are involved, he can't agree.

Unspoken rules are always only for the weak. For the strong, those who have the ability to formulate rules don't need to care about unspoken rules.

"What's the matter, didn't you just arrive in Beijing, why did you get in touch with Gree's vice president?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Dong Chenxi and asked indifferently.

Dong Chenxi smiled wryly: "I have been in touch before, but the other party proposed to meet this time. I should have been with you, but I am coming to see you, so let Sister Bai take the lead for a while."

Zhao Fusheng paused. On the surface, it was a normal procedure, but just now Dong Chenxi's expression was very weird. He subconsciously felt that this matter seemed not that simple, but it was not that complicated after thinking about it. He smiled and said, "Let's go, I will Go see it too."

Seeing this, Dong Chenxi had no choice but to sigh, nodded, and took Zhao Fusheng into the car.

When Zhao Fusheng got out of the car, he understood why he thought this was a little weird.Because this place is clearly a club, after You Qi walked in, he suddenly noticed that there was actually a bar on the first floor, which was bustling with a large group of customers.

And as Dong Chenxi led the way, in the passing box, there were people talking and laughing from time to time, there were men and women, Zhao Fusheng frowned, glanced at Dong Chenxi who had an unnatural expression, and sighed, Did not speak.

"Mr. Wu."

When Dong Chenxi came to a room, he opened the door and went in. He first greeted a 36-year-old man in a suit. There were three people sitting in it, including Wu Zong, another person, and Bai Jie with a reddish face.

Seeing Dong Chenxi and Zhao Fusheng coming in, that Mr. Wu waved his hand slightly: "Xiao Dong, come quickly and sit with me."

Zhao Fusheng frowned, he could tell that this guy had already drank a lot of wine, he looked like he was drunk.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng, Mr. Wu frowned, glanced casually, and then turned his gaze to Dong Chenxi, obviously all his attention was on her.

Even if Zhao Fusheng was an idiot, he would understand what was going on with the other party's appearance, let alone he was not a fool, at this moment he already understood in his heart.

Sitting on the side calmly, Zhao Fusheng was thinking about how to solve this matter.

"It's true that Chunlan and Qiuju are good at each game. The first time I saw Ms. Dong and Ms. Bai, I thought that your future advertisements are really amazing." Mr. Wu smiled and smelled of alcohol.

Dong Chenxi frowned slightly, and sat calmly a little far away from President Wu.

Bai Jie took the lead with a smile, and said, "Thank you Mr. Wu for your compliment. Xiao Dong and I are mainly responsible for this matter. You can tell me what you need for advertising planning. We will try our best to do it in future advertising." .”

Zhao Fusheng tried his best to hold back his laughter. When Bai Jie took over the conversation, Mr. Wu was obviously not happy, but maybe he was embarrassed to reveal his purpose, so he didn't explode on the spot.

A few dry laughs were perfunctory, and Mr. Wu looked at Dong Chenxi with a poked smile: "Miss Dong looks very young. How old is this year?"

Dong Chenxi replied: "I am 22 years old."

Mr. Wu smiled almost blindly, clapped his hands and said, "22? I really can't tell. I thought you only had one. It's really the most beautiful age."

Zhao Fusheng tried hard to bite his lip, not to let himself laugh.

It's not that he's cold-blooded, it's just that the scene is bloody.It was also the first time he encountered such a situation, but when he wanted to secretly say something to Dong Chenxi, he found that Dong Chenxi had an embarrassment and hidden anger on his face, and slowly put away his smile.

Perhaps, he took this kind of thing as a joke too much and ignored the seriousness?

Zhao Fusheng didn't give Zhao Fusheng more time to think about anything. At this time, Mr. Wu finally turned his attention to the advertising plan, but what he said was to Dong Chenxi: "Miss Dong, I heard that your future advertising has recently planned a A series of very influential advertisements, that mysterious advertising planner, the person known as the golden hand, is the pillar of your company?"

Zhao Fusheng is now quite famous in the entire advertising circle, just like what Zheng Yao said, the more mysterious he is, the more those advertisers flock to him. After all, no one thinks that their products are better than others. If the company is poor, why can someone increase sales with an advertisement, but their own products are not as good as the other party's?