"Bang bang! Bang bang!" Ai Fei opened his eyes in a daze, first looked at the surrounding environment. Hell, he actually fell asleep in the car? Oh! It hurts so much? He woke up a little longer and noticed that he was actually lying in the two seats in the front row, with the gear lever pressing against his lower abdomen. No wonder it hurts so much?

"Hey, how are you?" Someone outside called himself.

"Hey? Someone is here?" A familiar voice came from the back seat, which turned out to be Fuji Takeuchi!

Ai Fei finally woke up completely. He sat down in his seat, and felt that his body sank. It turned out to be a blanket. Where did it come from?

Fuji Takeuchi also sat up in the seat behind: "Mr. President, how do you feel?"

Ai Fei thought about it and probably understood what was going on: "Fujijun, you... are you covering me?"

Fuji Takeuchi smiled: "Yes, when you covered you, you didn't forget to say thank you!"

This is the first time since she was reborn in this world and this country that Ai Fei felt so moved: "..."

"Actually nothing." Fuji felt embarrassed: "When I was in Osaka, I had endured even the most difficult environment!"

Ai Fei smiled lightly: "You have allowed you to enjoy your past experience again. Should you thank me?"

"hey-hey!"

"Let's go." Ai Fei sat upright and turned on the ignition switch.

"Mr. President..." Fuji suddenly pointed out. He noticed that there was a policeman standing outside. Looking at his black mouth and black face, it was obvious that he had been ignored by the two people in the car for so long, even the clay man was angry, right?

Ai Fei lowered the car window: "What are you doing?"

"..." The policeman looked at his pretty face and didn't know where to start: "You...?"

"It's nothing, I'm drunk. Now I'm awake, please get out of the way."

Before getting off the bus, Ai Fei called Fuji: "Fuji, come to my office later, and we will discuss the work of the advertising department. Also, bring the staff of the advertising department to listen to everyone's opinions."

"Understood."

"And..." Ai Fei pushed open the car door with one hand: "I forgot to tell you, thank you for your care last night." Before Fuji could say nothing, he had already walked into the building first.

Looking at the young man's back as he walked away, Fuji Takeuchi smiled gently.

Ai Fei felt uncomfortable all over his body. He stretched his waist and yawned all the way into the office. He made a gesture to Yumiya Jingko who was about to salute him: "Wait a moment and buy me a box of tooth powder and another toothbrush. I didn't brush my teeth."

“Eh?”

"I drank too much last night and slept in the car with Fujikun all night."

Yumiya Jingzi immediately covered her mouth, as if he had bad breath, which made Ai Fei feel even more embarrassed: "It's not as serious as you imagined. I'll wash my face first and buy it."

"Hi!" Yumiya Iko forced herself to laugh and walked out.

Fuji Takeuchi came very quickly. Like Ai Fei, he just washed his face and didn’t have time to eat breakfast. He brought several staff members from the advertising department into the office: “Mr. President, these are staff members of the advertising department, Hirotani Masao, Okuyama Yuki, and Shinichiro Shinchiro.”

Several young men bowed respectfully and saluted: "Good morning, Mr. President."

"Go ahead. Please sit down... This time, Fuji-kun invited you all over. The first thing I want to express my gratitude to you for your work in recent times. The advertising department is the top priority in the company's work. It can be said that everyone, including me, has to be related to your work every month. However, because the company has just taken over, I need to make a decision in person, so I cannot express my respect to you in time. I apologize to you here."

Aoshanyan is the oldest among several people, with a trace of wind and frost on his face. He stood up and returned the favor on behalf of his colleague: "Please don't say this. This is just my duty, and I dare not regard you as your apology."

"The second thing is about my conversation with Fujikun yesterday." He roughly repeated the two of them during their meals, and then said: "According to my feelings and Fujikun's calculations, the advertising department's income should have a lot of room for improvement so far. I wonder what Okayama and the other two gentlemen's opinions?"

Several people from the advertising department looked at each other, and Yuuoyama answered on behalf of them: "I'm sorry, Mr. President, we cannot agree with Fujikun's opinion."

"Oh? Why?"

"The Jump School Children's Animation Club is very different from the Asahi Shimbun and other newspaper carriers. First of all, although our sales volume is large, it is published every month, which is not as good as the other party publishes it every day. Secondly, newspapers are needed by almost everyone, while our magazines are not. The audience of our magazines is limited to a small number of people, and we don't know how many of these people are interested in advertising. In summary, I think it is possible that the revenue of the advertising department will increase to a certain extent, but it is very difficult to meet Fuji-kun's requirements."

Ai Fei smiled and nodded: "It is indeed as you said. There is indeed a big difference between magazine advertisements and newspaper advertisements. So, what do you think we should do if we want to increase the space for advertising revenue to the greatest extent?"

This time, Osamu Yan stopped talking. Not only did he not speak, but his two colleagues also stopped talking. Suddenly, the room became silent: "Hey, you guy..."

Ai Fei waved his hand and stopped Fuji Takeuchi: "I think I probably know what Okayama-kun means. It is very difficult to increase advertising revenue even more in the current situation, right?"

“…………”

"Okay, if that's the case, I can only take your work seriously in the future."

"Hi!" Osamu Yan and others bowed again and then came out one after another.

After they walked down the stairs, Fuji Takeuchi immediately walked to Ai Fei's desk: "Mr. President?"

"It's not unreasonable for Mr. Osamu. Magazine and newspaper cannot be compared. However, I always believe that things are caused by humans. This way, Mr. Fuji, after you go down, draft a document, which states that I will sign a contract with the Advertising Department as the company's president. As long as someone can bring in advertising revenue, I will give you a commission of 2% of the share! That is to say, if an advertising department employee gets 10 million yuan in advertising fees in a month, I will give him 20,000 yuan, what's the matter?"

Halfway through his speech, Fuji Takeuchi stood up straight. After hearing all of it, the latter couldn't wait to follow up: "Do you take it seriously?"

"Of course! I never lie to others at work."

"But, Mr. President,..."

"What's wrong? Do you think the share in this contract is too low?"

"No, I don't mean that. But... do you really think that this kind of incentive may increase the company's advertising revenue?"

"There must be a brave man under the heavy reward! As long as they are willing to go out and work for advertising contracts, they will definitely gain. The most important thing is to stimulate the sense of responsibility of employees. As long as this contract is issued, they will no longer be busy for my company, but work for themselves. Fuji-kun, the difference here is very big!"

Fuji Takeuchi smiled bitterly: "Yes. Don't say that these advertising department employees, or even me, are considering what kind of relationships they can use to bring more advertisements for the company."

Ai Fei smiled when he heard this: "Oh, another thing, before the contract officially begins next year, let the advertising department find a way to learn to drive, equip them with a car bought from Lonnie, so that they can rely on traveling. In this way, the efficiency will be higher."

"Hi! I understand. After going on, I will start doing these two things immediately."

"That's it, you go."

"So, please allow me to sue."

As soon as Fuji left, Arimiya Iko came back. She was holding a cloth bag in her hand, and she didn't know what it was. She opened it on the table, tooth powder, toothbrush, towel, soap beans, and a box of freshly baked rice cakes! Needless to ask, it was for him to make breakfast.

Ai Fei smiled happily: "What should I do without the Rain Palace? Thank you."

Yumiya jumped up from entering the door, and was angry for some reason. She put East and West in front of him and sat back on her seat alone. Ai Fei had no time to care about her, brushed her teeth and washed her face and worked hard. He picked up the steaming rice cake and ate it in big mouthfuls: "Well, Yumiya, pour me a cup of coffee."

"………………” Yumiya still didn't say anything, brought the coffee in front of him, and still turned around and left.

Ai Fei finally realized something was wrong: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Please don't talk to me."

"Hey..." Ai Fei stuffed rice cake into his mouth and was stunned: "…………”

"……What’s wrong with you?"

"Please please..." Yumiya Jingzi's face turned red again: "Please don't hurt your body like this anymore. OK? I will feel... very troubled!"

A warm current flowed through my heart, and Ai Fei put down the remaining rice cakes and occupied them: "Yugong...I'm sorry!"

“Eh?”

Ai Fei shook his head randomly, forcibly suppressed the strange feeling that arose in his heart, and changed the topic: "Yugong... It's almost the New Year, do you have any plans?"

“You mean…?”

"I mean, did you spend the New Year alone?"

"No, I lived with Xiao Xunjun."

Ai Fei felt annoyed in his heart for no reason: "With Xiao Xunjun? Then... I wish you a happy New Year in advance."

"I wish Ai Feijun a happy new year."
Chapter completed!