Chapter 170 You Raise Me!

[Have you seen Mr. Ji of Yuncha Group! ! !Sister, really, those big white legs, kill me! ! ! 】

[I heard that Mr. Ji is still single now! ! !I also heard the news from a friend inside Yuncha that Mr. Ji is still a single woman now! ! ! 】

[I unilaterally declare that my goal in the future is President Ji! ! !Auntie, no, sister, I don't want to work hard anymore! ! ! 】

[Go away! !Ji is always my brain! ! !Get out! ! ! 】

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With the success of the press conference, the posts on the Internet established Ji Qianqian as the female president.

At that time, he attracted countless fans, but the Weibo, which had just been opened for a short time, had more than 90 followers overnight, and was successfully promoted to become a small Internet celebrity.

Ji Qianqian didn't miss any opportunity to publicize, so she posted some information about the production line and the vlog of the clothes production process on Weibo while the iron was hot.

In order to increase customer stickiness, she also opened a community, played some lucky draws, and distributed some peripherals. For a while, news about Yuncha Group flooded out on the Internet.

Just as the saying goes that Muxiu is bound to be destroyed by forest wind, the success of the Yuncha press conference, all of a sudden black material about Yuncha appeared on the Internet.

Black advertisements from different channels such as short videos and official accounts began to pour out. When Ji Qianqian learned about this, it was already early morning of the next day.

She had been busy for several days, but she was already exhausted at this time, but she still braced herself to prepare for this round of public relations crisis.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the CEO's office, she heard a cold voice from inside.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Wanqiu sitting on a chair, with Qinghuang standing in front of him, as well as the directors and backbones of Yuncha's public relations department.

The originally frozen atmosphere in the office began to warm up with Ji Qianqian's appearance.

Because before that, Su Wanqiu was the only one who angered all of them, especially the people of Qinghuang, who were directly doubted by her.

From the technical level to their work attitude, especially the plan is a mess, such a big press conference, there is no plan in advance.

"Su Dong, let me speak for them. Before today, we thought that the press conference would be a success, but we didn't expect it to be such a big success, especially when Ross helped us bring the goods and sold all the inventory at once. Get out!"

Ji Qianqian weakly defended her subordinates, but Su Wanqiu just folded her arms and listened to her explanation, and then said coldly: "Do you have no confidence in you, or do you not have confidence in Yuncha?"

Ji Qianqian was a little dazed by the endless words.

Immediately afterwards, Su Wanqiu said bluntly: "Since you are so confident that you still have the product, why don't you make 100% preparations. Tell me how you can solve this public relations crisis now?"

"First of all, we should ask the authoritative media to speak for us, and then..."

Ji Qianqian subconsciously said the solution, but Su Wanqiu glanced over, and she immediately shut up.

At this point, who does she ask for help?

"Okay, this matter is not an example! If you are still so incomplete in the future, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Su Wanqiu stood up with a cold face, and Ji Qianqian also knew that this was her own work mistake, so she hurried forward to plan a solution.

It's just that Su Wanqiu didn't give her a chance, but dialed a phone call personally, and asked straightforwardly: "How is it going?"

"Miss, don't worry, I've found all the public opinion on the Internet, it's a small problem!"

Steward Su's voice was still full of spirit, upon hearing these words, the stone in Su Wanqiu's heart fell to the ground, and after talking to him softly, he hung up the phone.

Everyone present was ashamed, Su Wanqiu did not continue to make things difficult for them, and asked them to go back to rest, leaving only her and Ji Qianqian standing in front of the window blowing the night breeze.

"Su Dong..."

"I gave you the authority, and I will give you the finishing touches, but I can't spend my whole life on this. Some things should be thought twice. You did a good job this time. I hope you can be more comprehensive next time. some!"

Su Wanqiu didn't continue to criticize her, but patted her on the shoulder, and smiled after a long absence: "You are tired too, I will give you three days off, sleep well, and I will take care of Yuncha's affairs recently!"

Ji Qianqian didn't refuse, and she was indeed too tired, but before leaving, Su Wanqiu wrote her a check for 100 million as her bonus this time.

She didn't feel sleepy anymore, and she was in a daze when she walked downstairs.

It's just the cool night breeze reminding her that everything tonight is over, Su Wanqiu will take care of everything for her, she instinctively thinks so.

It was late at night, and there were few cars on the street, so she was going to call a car to go home.

suddenly.

A familiar car stopped in front of her, the rear window was rolled down slightly, and a face that penetrated into the bone marrow came into view.

"Staying up so late? Are you not tired?"

Zhang Xiang's voice was obscure, with a hoarseness that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ji Qianqian took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, and said coldly, "I don't work hard, do you expect Mr. Zhang to support me?"

Zhang Xiang took a deep look at her, and said in an uncompromising tone, "Get in the car!"

"Mr. Zhang, don't forget, we are already divorced!"
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Dividing line---
Xiao Ji: I hate my ex-husband who has no sense of boundaries! !

Xiao Jiangjiang: I hate p friends who have no sense of boundaries! !

Su Aojiao (holding her chin): I hate...

Mu humble (cover mouth): You don't hate it!

(End of this chapter)

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