Zhichu brand women's clothing, in the general manager's office, sunlight shines brightly through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows.
Wen Baijing is checking the overall sales data. Zhichu has a year-on-year increase of 10% and a month-on-month decrease of 5%. The decline in data in South China is particularly obvious...
Wen Baijing frowned slightly. He raised his hand and closed the folder. His seemingly careless movement revealed a bit of exhaustion and helplessness.
He was half-lying on the office chair, raising his slender fingers to pinch the bridge of his nose.
"Dong dong dong!"
Lu Yu suppressed his smile and looked a little serious, pushing the door open and entering.
Wen Baijing sat up, his dark eyes like deep pools of water, and asked calmly: "What's wrong?"
Lu Yu pulled out his chair and sat down, "There are so many people now. Brands are starting to sell online, and Zhichu must keep up with the situation. Multiple channels are very important to us. Goods returned by agents and unsalable goods can be sold, withdrawn and cashed in. ”
Wen Baijing nodded thoughtfully and signaled Lu Yu to continue.
"In the past, most of our old and overstocked products were sold at low prices to sellers who collected inventory. When we do it online, the flagship store sells the current season, and the old models are put in the online discount store, so as not to infringe The interests of the agent can also allow us to destock."
Wen Baijing thought for a moment, "You are solely responsible for this matter, prepare it as soon as possible, and let all departments cooperate fully." He took out a lighter and played with it. "Now the off-season physical store activity plan will be implemented as soon as possible."
Wen Baijing lowered his head and lit a cigarette. He slowly blew out the smoke ring, and the white smoke spread to cover his emotions.
Lu Yu's eyes widened, "Didn't you quit? Why did you suddenly start smoking again?"
Wen Baijing lay on the chair, holding a cigarette between his fingers. He closed his eyes and breathed the smoke into his lungs, reluctant to spit it out.
"Well, it's probably because of loneliness."
"I thought you were planning to quit sex and become a monk!" Lu Yu couldn't help but laugh, "Speaking of women, I remember one."
Wen Baijing was noncommittal, his eyes falling on the scarlet spot between his fingers.
"I was patrolling the store two days ago, and there was a beauty in Wuyue store. She is your type, pure and innocent." Lu Yu smiled dryly.
"Is this the store where the fight between the clerks led to the police station?" Wen Baijing gently twisted the cigarette butt, "It's time for employee training."
Every brand trains employees during the off-season. , can make employees familiar with clothing knowledge and better serve customers; it can also find something for employees to do, so it is easy to cause trouble if nothing is done.
Lu Yu nodded, "Yeah."
He was obviously talking about women, but he took a detour to work. Lu Yu had long been accustomed to his boss's brain circuits.
"Come with me downstairs for a cup of coffee?" Wen Baijing stood up and walked out the door.
How dare Lu Yu disobey his boss’s order?Follow up step by step.
Sitting in an elegant coffee shop, the sunlight forms patches of light and shadow, the air is filled with the fragrance of coffee, and the background music is soft and soothing.
Wen Baijing picked up the coffee and took a sip. The rich and thick bitterness filled the mouth and traveled down the throat and into the internal organs.
Lu Yu asked: "What's wrong recently? I can't understand you more and more..."
Wen Baijing slowly exhaled a bitter breath, as if to let go of the bitterness in his heart. And exhale.
I feel so upset about a nightclub waiter that I can’t express it. After all, there are huge differences in the world.
Ye Zhenzhen doesn’t love money but goes to work in nightclubs for money. She said she loved money, and with a golden mountain in front of her, she dropped her hoe and ran away.
Wen Baijing couldn't help but sneered: "Is there really a woman who doesn't love money?"
Lu Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, shrugged helplessly, and spread his palms upward, "No I know." Then he said: "Who doesn't love your money? Let me see it."
The coffee cup trembled slightly in his hand, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions and stay calm. He took a sip of coffee, and the bitterness hit his tongue for a moment, making him frown.
"Really..."
The crusts of the heart are colliding with each other, as if they will be squeezed and jump out of the chest in the next second. He turned his head sharply and searched along the direction of the sound.
After a while, my heart sank again.
In the evening, large expanses of orange in the sky spread over Phoenix Lake, wild boats nestled against the spring grass, and egrets carried the waves and flew into the sunset.
The sky is bright and cloudy, and the lakes and mountains are beautiful. The pond is full of water chestnuts, and the waves are like Xiaoxiang.
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"Sister, this place is so beautiful!" Wang You couldn't help exclaiming.
Today, Ye Zhenzhen had an early shift, and Ye Mao and Wang You had a rest. The three of them met here to hang out.
The air is filled with the gentleness and tranquility unique to Jiangnan. The mountains are like black daisy, the water is blue, the wind is weak, the willows are red and the flowers are mixed together.
Go south from the Calligraphy and Painting Corridor, walk along the winding footpath, and board the white nine-hole stone bridge. When you come to the Hefeng Yuetang scenic spot, you can see a large area of green lotus touching the sky and reflecting the sun.
Sitting under the small stone pavilion, the wind blows the lotus leaves and the fragrance of flowers. The sleeves are full of freshness, and the fragrance of flowers hits the elbows.
Ye Mao stroked Wang You's head and chatted casually, "Sister, did you offend someone?"
"No! What's wrong?"
Ye Zhenzhen was lying on the railing, immersed in the wind in front of her, lifting the lotus leaves and filling the pond with flowers.
Ye Mao did not continue talking, but changed the topic and asked with concern: "How is working in the mall?"
Ye Zhenzhen turned her head and looked at her brother. Mao is not a careful person, he is a careless and foolish boy who always asks strange questions recently.
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "It's okay."
None of the three of them spoke anymore. Everything they could see was beautiful scenery. They had no time to chat, and they could not live up to the gifts of nature.
The invisible needle began to pierce the heart again. The needle and the lead passed through the heart, and the thread passed through the atrium, going back and forth without stopping for a moment.
Ye Zhenzhen clutched her heart tightly, the needle always refused to let go of her.
The night is draped in battle, and the toad illuminates the figures.
"Let's go further!" Ye Zhenzhen suggested.
There are people strolling around, and the scene of a family of three holding hands hurts the hearts of singles for no reason.
In the sycamore forest, the leaves are stacked one after another, covering the dim yellow with verdant green.
The phoenix trees are growing and the sun is rising there.
"Sister, when will you get a boyfriend?" Wang You asked, tilting his head.
Ye Zhenzhen tucked her hair behind her ears, "I don't really want to have a boyfriend."
Ye Mao and Wang You swayed arm in arm, the three of them Shadows were reflected on the ground.
Ye Mao shouted angrily: "Ye Zhenzhen! You want to be a nun!"
"Ye Mao, don't run away if you have the ability!"
< p> Ye Mao knew that he would be beaten if he pissed off his sister. He ran around holding his head, turning back to provoke from time to time, and making faces at the same time.Ye Zhenzhen didn't care about her image for a moment, her long hair flew behind her ears, and she took steps to chase Ye Mao desperately. The older this kid gets, the more outrageous he becomes! I was beaten too little when I was a kid!
A refreshing scent of pine and cypress blows into your nose.
Ye Zhenzhen was stunned for a few seconds. The inertia made her run out for several meters before stopping.
Her heart began to hurt again. She turned back to look for the scent of pine and cypress. In front of her eyes were the overlapping shadows of the sycamore leaves, and there were bustling pedestrians all around.
"Sister, come after me!" Ye Mao shouted not far away.
That smell should be an illusion.
She turned her head and ran in the direction of her brother.
Wen Baijing finished his ten-kilometer long run nearby and stopped by Phoenix Lake for a walk.
A few minutes ago someone called out "Zhen Zhen" again. There were so many people with the same name. He smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Walking in the sycamore forest, I always think of that night, as if the sycamore trees were not last night.
Not far away was the Lotus Wind Moon Pond, and Wen Baijing sped up and rushed to the lotus pond.
The phoenix soars over the high hill.