Jin Yuanyuan's Top-Tier Life

After spending two weeks at the hosiery factory, Jin Yuanyuan had a general idea of ​​how it operated. Actually, all companies are pretty much the same: production, sales, and marketing. The only difference is the products.

Previously, Jin Yuanyuan worked for an international public relations firm that focused on promotion, both online and offline, always aiming to build brand awareness and attract more attention. Of course, there are thousands of hosiery factories of Jin Yaya's size, and far more famous than hers. So, how could she find new promotional methods and marketing channels?

She asked Cao Xiaoyu if Jin Yaya had accounts on Taobao, Weibo, Xiaohongshu, etc. Cao Xiaoyu said she did, but Zhu Hongying didn't value them. This was because Jin Yaya had regular clients and relied on annual order volumes. Therefore, regarding new media, firstly, she didn't understand it, and secondly, she couldn't stand seeing these young people posing and preening in front of the camera every day.

Cao Xiaoyu was busy applying for a visa, and only chatted with her for a few words on the phone before hanging up.

Jin Yuanyuan felt a little dejected because she felt that Cao Xiaoyu's heart was in turmoil.

However, this is even better now. She can take charge and first set up all the new media accounts, then study how to operate them and monetize them as soon as possible.

Former colleague Lan Xiaohui, who had already joined a live-streaming company, messaged Jin Yuanyuan on WeChat: "What have you been up to lately? Want to go out for drinks?"

Jin Yuanyuan thought for a moment and then invited her to a very famous pork tripe and chicken soup restaurant in Hangzhou for the weekend. Lan Xiaohui still had that punk rock look, and her weekend outfit was even more casual. She was also taller than the average girl, and from a distance, you could almost mistake her for a handsome boy.

Jin Yuanyuan felt it was too cold, so she was still wearing her thin down jacket.

"My dear Director Jin, you can't do this! You still need to pay attention to your image; you're still a woman, after all." Having shed their colleague-superior relationship, the two became even more familiar with each other, speaking much more casually.

Jin Yuanyuan smiled and ladled out a large bowl of pork tripe and chicken soup, drinking it down without any hesitation. "I heard livestreaming isn't a easy job, is it?"

"It's not just difficult, it's absolutely difficult." Lan Xiaohui also drank a large bowl of water, feeling warm all over, and her mood became even more cheerful.

The two chatted excitedly about live-streaming e-commerce. After all, in today's booming new media promotion landscape, being at the forefront offers a chance to succeed.

"By the way, did you know that Chen Dali quit his job and seems to have become a fitness instructor again?" Lan Xiaohui saw several people in black suits walk past the door, and then a group of fans ran over after them. Suddenly, she remembered the luxury perfume incident from that day.

"It seems like it's been a long time since I've seen Chen Dali post on WeChat Moments, hasn't it?" Jin Yuanyuan hasn't had time to pay attention to these things lately.

"Did you already know something?" Lan Xiaohui asked excitedly, gossiping. "What you said to Liu Daisy the day you left the company."

"What?"

"Men's words are deceitful." Lan Xiaohui laughed even more heartily. "I heard that two weeks ago, a woman with a huge pregnant belly came to the company looking for Liu Daisy, saying that she had seduced her husband and that she wanted to kill her. This woman is Chen Dali's wife, tsk tsk tsk, she's about to give birth, no, I should say, she might have already given birth in the last few days... Did you already know something beforehand?"

"I just saw that the hamburger in Daisy Liu's hand was in Dali Chen's hand, and then Dali Chen's phone was in Daisy Liu's hand...it was just my gut feeling."

"Alright, anyway, the whole company knows about these two. Daisy Liu has been suspended and sent home to reflect on her actions. Even her cousin, Vice President Liu, can't protect her anymore. The impact is just too bad."

"That's true, it's quite remarkable that such a young girl would do something like this."

Lan Xiaohui frowned again. "By the way, after you left and Liu Daisy took over, many of the payments to our partner companies haven't been settled. Several people have called me about it. Actually, I remember the biggest part was the catering division. So, has that handsome guy contacted you?"

"Zhao Zhuoran? No." Jin Yuanyuan paused for a moment, thinking that a young girl like Liu Daisy probably wouldn't be focused on anything. "Oh yeah, I remember the amount was quite large."

"Why don't you take this opportunity to talk to General Manager Gao at the company? After all..." Lan Xiaohui meant it. If she could use the matter of settling the bill for Zhao Zhuoran's catering team to talk to General Manager Gao, it might be possible to get closer to him. If she went back to work, especially after Liu Daisy caused this incident, it might be possible.

But at this moment, Jin Yuanyuan suddenly realized that she no longer wanted to go back to the public relations company. As she watched the security guards in black suits escort a male celebrity out of the restaurant quickly, and the fans behind them kept shouting and taking pictures, she felt annoyed.

When did she change? Didn't she always like this glamorous and conspicuous life before?

A week later, Zhu Hongying was officially discharged from the hospital. According to her aunt and the others, Zhu Hongying should rest at home for a while and not worry about company matters. After all, Jin Yuanyuan's 30 million yuan betting agreement was still in effect, and she needed to let go of it eventually.

But how could she possibly let go?

Upon hearing that Jin Yuanyuan planned to promote Jin Yaya's socks through new media and wanted to start ten sock knitting machines to make some trendy patterned socks and open a shop on Xiaohongshu to try selling them.

Zhu Hongying completely disagreed. She believed that Jin Yuanyuan was wasting money and time, and was using the company's money for her own amusement.

"Do you know how much production you'll lose by using ten sock knitting machines for your new product?"

"I just want to give it a try. I don't need to work hours anymore; I can just turn it on at night." Jin Yuanyuan still needs to discuss this with her.

"I disagree!" Zhu Hongying's temper flared up again.

"The sock knitting machine needs adjustments, and new yarn needs to be wound, which means everything has to be changed. If you change it back the next day, will there be enough time? Besides, it will also affect the quality of this batch of products and the delivery of orders."

"But how will we know it won't work if we don't try something new?" Jin Yuanyuan was equally stubborn. As a result, the two started arguing again, and their voices could be heard outside the office.

Zhu Hongying's blood pressure spiked again. "Are you planning to pose provocatively on Xiaohongshu and do those disgusting live streams? I don't agree!"

Jin Yuanyuan was speechless for a moment; it seemed she needed to give Zhu Hongying a sales course on new media e-commerce.