On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

Gu Jinchen's eyes were complicated: "Go check Madam's afternoon schedule and don't let her find out."

The assistant responded: "Yes."

That woman also complained specifically to Mr. Gu, and Gu Jinchen felt something was wrong no matter how much he thought about it.

On the other side, Pei Qinghuan was very busy.

Tu Ran came up with an idea: "Otherwise, delete these bad reviews. They are all written by the opponent anyway."

Pei Qinghuan decisively objected: "No, deleting negative reviews is a bad idea. We are a serious store and must respond appropriately."

Tu Ran said angrily: "What should I do?"

Pei Qinghuan rubbed his head and sorted out the reviews: "You see, although most of them can be considered to be bad reviews, there are also some points that some customers agree with, and we cannot ignore them."

"The first one is our slow delivery problem. Because sales have soared, we are still short of manpower, which requires us to speed up the training of new people."

"The second is the quality of the clothes. We can add an extra process and check them again before shipping."

Pei Anan took notes as though he understood something.

Tu Ran pointed to a comment: "But it's not all a quality problem. Sister Qinghuan, look, this says our service was not attentive, but the goods arrived complete. From a practical point of view, we are not at fault. He is completely unreasonable."

Pei Qinghuan thought: "That's right."

Pei Anan bit the end of the pen and thought for a while: "Why don't we also stuff some small gifts? Many stores do this, right?"

Pei Qinghuan thought: "But we can't send too low-end things, otherwise it will be no different from those stores that only sell empty goods. In this case, let's send small jewelry, which can match clothes and is light, and will not take up too much express delivery. space."

Pei An'an's eyes lit up: "This is good."

Pei Qinghuan added: "It's not over yet. We also need to strengthen our after-sales service. We cannot ignore the real needs of customers just because of the negative reviews."

She took out a piece of A4 paper and wrote on it: "Let's make a plan for after-sales improvement together."

Pei Anan sat upright: "Okay!"

Tu Ran blinked nervously: "Listen to Sister Qinghuan!"

One afternoon passed, and I finally had everything sorted out, but...

Pei Qinghuan wiped his sweat: "I don't know how the other side will fight back after this crisis is over. We can't just sit back and wait for death. We have to find out whether there is someone behind the scenes."

Pei Anan nodded: "The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. This situation is not favorable at all."

Tu Ran touched his chin, why not go back and persuade his father to help?

He glanced at Pei An'an and did not express this idea. If he did, Sister An An would definitely not agree to give him this favor.

It just so happened that it was almost time to get off work. Instead of staying as usual, he made an excuse to leave.

Tu family.

Tu Ran sat in front of a middle-aged man with a gentle face, showing a pitiful expression.

"Dad, please help me look into this matter."

Dad Tu took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I usually see you as a kid with no love or hate. How come I let you go out for a few days, but now you have become a great philanthropist. You even help where you work. You are the one they hired." You, or you, the young master, should hire them?"

Tu Ran scratched his head: "No way, dad, why are you talking like this? That's a store owned by my senior who has always helped me. How can I not help."

Dad Tu sighed and glanced at the little thought that could not be hidden on his silly son's face: "Okay, okay, I talk about my senior sister all day long. I have seen that woman. She is divorced and still has a child. Child, how could you fall in love with such a person?"

He threw out a few photos of wealthy daughters, hating how iron could turn into steel.

"Is it because the rich girls I introduced to you are not good enough, or are they not as good as your senior sister who only has one face?"

Tu's mother walked up to her in high heels and put her bag down gracefully: "Why, senior sister can't get on the cards?"

Tu's father said: "No way, I didn't say anything just now, right Tu Ran."

Tu's mother was Tu's father's last senior student at the time. The two got married right after graduation, and then built this small trading company from scratch together. Tu's father said this now, which is equivalent to saying that Tu's mother has no charm. He would not dare to kill him. Yes.

Tu Ran stood up suddenly: "Mom, I really just want to help my senior. There is nothing else. My senior has helped me a lot before. I can't repay the favor."

Tu's mother patted him on the shoulder: "You have grown up and the reasons you have come up with are very appropriate. Okay, my mother will help you."

Tu Ran was delighted: "Thank you, Mom, Mom is the best."

Tu's mother glanced at him lightly, and then made a phone call: "Hey, assistant, help me check something..."

The call ended soon after. Tu’s mother looked at her stupid son editing the text and trying to take credit for the senior sister. She sighed: “Look at how worthless you are.”

Tu Ran pouted: "What can I do? It was you who gave birth to me anyway."

Tu's mother laughed angrily: "Okay, I have indeed spoiled you to the point of being lawless."

Dad Tu waved his hand: "Honey, calm down, and son, please stop saying a few words,"

In his opinion, his son does not have good vision, but since he likes him so much, they have worked hard for so many years just so that their descendants can live as they want, so let him go.

Soon, the assistant called.

Tu's mother looked at Tu Ran's anxious look and rolled her eyes: "Why are you so anxious?"

"Hey……"

Then Tu Ran and Tu's father watched Tu's mother's expression change from casual to solemn.