Jinling.

Sunny day-to-day fusion.

Han Jiaojiao knocked on the general manager's office, holding a bunch of documents in her hand.

"Mr. Lin, this is the customer data that Lancome has feedback in the market in the past six months. I just handed it over to the marketing department, and they said they would give it to you first."

Han Jiaojiao was speechless. She was a public relations department and had to do even the marketing department's business.

Lin always looks very experienced and rich woman, with a tight grasp of her temperament.

It’s quite young when you look from a distance, but when you look close, the nasolabial folds on your face cannot be fake, and you are at least over 40 years old. However, your facial features are still very beautiful, which shows how amazing it was when you were young.

"It's Jiaojiao, take it over and let me take a look." The voice is also very friendly and gives people a very cultivation feeling.

Han Jiaojiao's anger instantly lost half of her anger, and she respectfully placed the information on her desk.

However, what she unexpectedly expected was that on the screen of the mobile phone that Mr. Lin had just put down, someone she loved and hated appeared.

Perhaps feeling Han Jiaojiao's abnormality, Mr. Lin smiled and said, "This newly-resurgent Internet celebrity anchor is very good. I just don't know how her skin is. If it is good, I can ask him to shoot a small advertisement to try it."

Han Jiaojiao's lips twitched, because it was not someone else on the screen, but her ex-boyfriend Wang Xinghui.

Thinking of Wang Xinghui, the scene of her last time running to the capital appeared in her mind.

After Wang Xinghui sent her to Quancheng, she thought Wang Xinghui wanted to get back with him, so she knocked on Wang Xinghui's door that night.

However, what she didn't expect was that the next day, Wang Xinghui left without saying goodbye, leaving her alone in the Spring City...

"Oh, hehe, it's pretty good." Han Jiaojiao felt very uncomfortable.

It’s not that I can’t see others well, but it would be fine if I change someone I don’t know, but it’s Wang Xinghui, which is heartbreaking.

After browsing for a while, when Mr. Lin saw Han Jiaojiao still standing, he curiously said, "What's wrong, Jiaojiao, is there anything else?"

Han Jiaojiao came to her senses and responded angrily: "No, it's okay, then I'll go out first. I'll come and get it after you finish watching."

Mr. Lin smiled casually, "It's okay, I'll finish reading it back and just let the marketing department take it. Thank you for your hard work."

Han Jiaojiao forced a smile, "Okay, then, I'll go back to work first."

Lin Huaqing looked at Han Jiaojiao's departure thoughtfully, then looked at Wang Xinghui, who was in a strong figure on his phone, shook his head, and did not take it seriously. However, the idea of ​​asking Wang Xinghui to shoot a small advertisement was lingering.

Looking at the strong eight-pack abs and thick arms, Lin Huaqing couldn't help but clamp her legs. Her cheeks, which had just been given hyaluronic acid, couldn't help but become hot...

"Sister Jiaojiao, come and see."

Han Jiaojiao had just returned to the work station and had not sat down yet when the voice of her subordinates came from behind.

Looking back, I saw two or three girls illuminating their eyes facing the computer screen.

Han Jiaojiao leaned over curiously, and then she became a slut.

"Mr. Shizel is really handsome. It's okay to be a veteran aristocratic family. There are so many hobbies, and each hobby has achieved good results."

"Look at this picture, last year's third place in the European Auto Rally, and this one, the runner-up in the short track speed skating in the winter season, this one is even more powerful, the Michelin Masters' dessert championship, he is handsome, has a good figure, and is even good at cooking."

"The most important thing is that you have noble origins and money."

Several girls who were crazy about sex started YY around the computer, and their minds were all very similar.

Only Han Jiaojiao felt uncomfortable. She knew that people like Shizel were hard to come by, so it would be nice to see. People should be more realistic, such as... contact Wang Xinghui again?

At this moment, a death-thinking sound came from behind.

The unique high heels touched the ground as if the head teacher's death gaze. The girl holding the mouse quickly turned off the browser and switched to a word interface.

A very cold girl came in at the door of the office. After looking at the people who were gathered together, she said to Han Jiaojiao: "Team Leader Han, Mr. Hong asked you to go to the office."

Han Jiaojiao frowned slightly, nodded obediently, picked up the laptop beside her and followed the girl.

The other girls looked at each other, feeling like they were escaping from death.

When Han Jiaojiao and the others walked away, they curiously discussed why Han Jiaojiao was called away by Dong Hong.

Take the elevator all the way to the top floor.

Hong Xinyu's office occupies a whole floor of nearly 1,500 square meters, and all the facilities inside are available, not only the office area.

It is said that if Hong Xinyu is busy, sometimes he will not leave this floor for a month. Therefore, it not only has living spaces such as bedrooms, but also a gym, beauty and hairdressing room, and a skin care and wellness center specially designed for Hong Xinyu.

Before coming to Hong Xinyu's office, Han Jiaojiao also had to change into disposable slippers to avoid unnecessary noise caused by knocking on high heels on marble, which would affect Hong Xinyu's thinking about problems.

This was the second time Han Jiaojiao came to Hong Xinyu's office. She felt uneasy inexplicably nervous. She didn't know if Hong Dong suddenly called her over. Is it a good or a bad thing.

When you walk into the office, you will see a simple European style and dark customer reception area in front of you.

Hong Xinyu was sitting face to face with the PR department manager.

Seeing Han Jiaojiao come in, Hong Xinyu signaled her to sit next to her boss.

The PR manager is also a woman. She looks like she is thirty-six or seven years old, with bangs, long and straight black, and red lips. She feels very difficult to get close to, but in fact she has a wide connection in the circle, otherwise she would not be able to sit in this position.

"Jiaojiao, Mr. Hong has a difficult task to hand over to you." Public relations manager Cao Su said straight to the point.

Hong Xinyu, opposite, took a sip of coffee and was looking at Han Jiaojiao who was a little restrained in front of her.

Cao Su said: "Lancome needs someone to be responsible for the connection. Your resume says that you have taken the TEF (French Grading), and your grades are pretty good..."

"Introduce yourself in French."

Before Cao Su finished speaking, he heard Hong Xinyu suddenly initiated an interview with Han Jiaojiao in French.

Han Jiaojiao was stunned at first, and then completed a simple self-introduction in French.

Hong Xinyu listened while tasting coffee. It was not until Han Jiaojiao completed her self-introduction that she nodded slightly and said, "In the future, you can transfer it to the secretary's office, and get the salary and benefits according to T6."

The T6 level, the annual salary is about 40 to 50 W. Han Jiaojiao was stunned for a while. She was just a team leader at T3 level before. Is this a step ahead?

But waiting for her to be happy, Hong Xinyu continued, "The probation period is three months."

Hong Xinyu looked at the white porcelain cup in her hand and thought to herself that it was almost three months, and then the two disgusting guys should have returned to France as well.
Chapter completed!