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Chapter 191: The Means of July

Qiao's hospitality was very thoughtful. When he got off the airport, there were people who answered him all the way. One of the other's supervisors was surnamed You. As soon as he arrived in Yucheng, he felt the hot air here, and as soon as he left the airport, it was even more obvious. In July, the port city had just begun to get hot, but it was already summer.

Along the road, Director You introduced enthusiastically, "Manager Song, is this your first time in Yucheng?"

"Yes, the first time." Song Qiuyue was indeed a newcomer.

"The weather in Yucheng is quite hot, so you may not be used to it, but fortunately, there are air conditioners everywhere you go. This Yucheng was the main area during the Xia and Shang dynasties. At that time, it was mainly the rock salt area. In ancient times, this was one of the very important currency. The early Ba Civilization was born here..."

Supervisor You taught them history classes, and Song Qiuyue was very entertaining. She loved listening to stories the most.

But this heat is still a bit unbearable.

There is no July day that can be hot to thirty-seven or eight degrees. When I checked into the hotel and looked at the comparison between the thermometer indoors and outdoors, Song Qiyue felt that she would be disfigured when she came here this time. She was running around and staying up late last night and fell asleep when she fell asleep. When she got up, she opened the curtains, but it was white outside.

Song Qiyue was stunned!

She almost suspected that she had come to London, England, and the heavy fog in London was really so exaggerated!

During breakfast, the Superintendent You said again, "The climate here in Yucheng is quite mild, with a humid subtropical climate, with a lot of fog. On average, it is about 104 days long. There is a foggy mountain not far from Yucheng. There is more foggy weather there, more than 200 days."

"This is such a good place. We seem to have come to the fairyland on earth." Song Qiuyue joked, and she was optimistic.

"Manager Song said it well." Director You smiled and agreed.

After using breakfast, Director You said, "Manager Song, then let's go to the company."

Qiao's group headquarters is in a not-so-broad area in Yucheng, but it is full of office buildings, which is very quiet and the surrounding environment is very complete. The car drove all the way inside and stopped in front of a one-piece building.

When Song Qiuyue saw the big stone tablet standing in front of the building - Qiaochen Group!

The person who wrote a letter to the official letter was the chief of the Red Letter Glory military rank, so prominent!

The entire atmosphere of Qiao's family is very quiet, but not too rigid. Song Qiyue couldn't help but praise, "The working environment here is very comfortable."

"It's also what Director Qiao wants to do. She made reforms after she entered the company." Director You said.

Song Qiuyue had long heard of history of Qiao Chenxi's ability, and now she has a thorough understanding of it.

The elevator went up, looked out at the periphery on the transparent floor, and arrived at the development department all the way. The project belonged to the development department, so the person Song Qiuyue was asked to contact was also here. Supervisor You welcomed Song Qiuyue into the conference room and then said, "Manager Song, please wait."

"Okay." Song Qiyue sat down in response.

But after waiting for an hour, Shao Fei couldn't sit still, "How long will it take to wait? It's been an hour!"

"Don't be impatient." Song Qiuyue was drinking tea.

At this moment, the Superintendent You came in again and said, "Manager Song, I'm so embarrassed. Manager Zhang suddenly had a guest visit, so you can only wait for a while."

"It's okay." Song Qiyue was very patient.

I continued to wait again, and in the blink of an eye, a morning passed.

At noon, Director You said, "Manager Song, why don't you go to our restaurant for dinner first, because the matter here is not finished yet. I'm really sorry, please forgive me."

After saying this, what else can I do? I can only choose to understand. Song Qiuyue was very peaceful. After lunch, she said, "Supervisor You, Manager Zhang has something to do temporarily, and we understand it very much. But it is not enough to wait like this. It is better to give us the planning book for this project and some cases of similar projects. It will be empty anyway."

Supervisor You agreed and brought it to you quickly.

This afternoon, I spent this while reading information and planning books. When it was evening, when the staff outside were about to get off work, Manager You came apologetically again. He sighed, "Manager Song, look, it was a real surprise today. Manager Zhang went out in the afternoon and has not come back yet. Why not go back and rest today? Manager Zhang said, "I must apologize to you, and there will be time tomorrow."

So after waiting for a day, he returned home safely and bid farewell to Supervisor You. Shao Fei closed the door with his backhand, "The Director Qiao asked us to come over, and then asked his own people to wait for us. This is clearly what he wants to be cold! Her move is really hurt!"

"I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu." Song Qiyue replied with a smile and threw him a bottle of ice water, "Save the fire down."

When she was free at night, Song Qiyue called Mo Zhengyan, and she called, "I miss you."

“What are you doing?”

"I just took a shower in the hotel, where are you?" She lay on the bed and talked to him.

"I'm outside." In a vague way, you could hear music when he was talking, which was probably the club.

Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows, "You are living a very casual life when I am not here."

"How are you there?"

"Everything is fine. It's foggy when I wake up early in the morning. I think I can become an immortal, but it seems like I'm missing a companion." Song Qiyue said with a smile, and Mo Zhengyan also smiled, "It seems that you really miss me."

The two of them chatted again, and suddenly a faint female voice came from the other end. She shouted in the other side, "Zhengyan, go in..." Then Mo Zhengyan's voice, which probably responded a few times, and then said to her, "I'll go first, you can rest early."

"Okay." Song Qiyue responded and hung up the line.

Suddenly, Shao Fei's words rang out again: Is it necessary to ask the main palace to leave, so that I can get ahead of my position?

Song Qiyue didn't know whether it was a palace fighting scene, but one thing was clear. It seems that this cooperation project would not be so simple.

Sure enough, Song Qiyue's guess should be correct afterwards. Although the person in charge, Manager Zhang, appeared on time the next day, he asked them a problem, "Manager Song, you are the manager of the marketing department of Dingxin Company. I will leave this market research to you. Just make a statistical point in Yucheng and submit a detailed report, which lasts for a week."

In the past two days, the temperature in Yucheng has soared to about 40 degrees. As soon as I stepped out of the air conditioner, I felt like I was boiling. Where should I go for this market research? Shao Fei looked at the road emitting hot air, and his brows frowned, "Where are you going?"

Song Qiyue took a look and said, "Go back to the hotel first and make a plan."

After returning to the hotel, Shao Fei opened his notebook and even printed a detailed map of Yucheng. Market research has always required scientific methods, and it has been collected and systematically collected and recorded, thus removing marketing information and then analyzing the market situation, so that he can understand the current situation and development trends of the market, and then providing objective and correct information for market prediction and marketing decisions.

There can be a method, but what about the destination?

Song Qiyue said, "Fei'er, record all the hospital and school addresses. This time it is a medical project, so we have to go to the hospital. Also, since we have to develop medical treatment in remote urban areas, we have to go to other places..."

...

At the first-class of Qiao's family in the Hong Kong City, Qiao Chenxi sat in the manager's office. Manager Tang faced her and was obviously reporting the situation. Listening one by one, Qiao Chenxi passed by, "Manager Tang, pay attention to time. German customers pay the most attention to punctuality. Don't delay, but don't be in advance. They think that our Qiao's family must cooperate with them."

"Yes, Director Qiao." Manager Tang responded, and he asked casually, "Director Qiao, the responsible Manager Song Ding Xin, she went to Yucheng, I don't know how it's going?"

Qiao Chenxi smiled, "I've been busy with the matter here these two days and haven't had time to ask." She turned her head again, "Secretary Wang, how is that Manager Song doing recently at the headquarters?"

Secretary Wang was in the sidelines, "Director Qiao, according to the headquarters report, Manager Zhang handed over the market investigation to Manager Song to complete it."

Market research? This is also reasonable, but the hot summer in Yucheng is really hard to bear.

Qiao Chenxi smiled, "Then let's wait and see."

A week later—

Qiao Chenxi just met the client and the assistant saw him off. She stood up and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window. Secretary Wang approached from behind, "Director Qiao, just now, the news came from Yucheng."

"It's been a week, and the market research report should be released. What's the result?" Qiao Chenxi asked.

"The report has been handed over, and Manager Zhang said he has passed the test!" Secretary Wang replied.

"What?" Qiao Chenxi turned around in surprise. She didn't believe it. She was just a single man. She was just two people, not familiar with the place. How could she have such a lot of manpower to complete this investigation?

"How did she do it?" Qiao Chenxi asked, thinking, "Has she gone to the hospital?"

"Yes, that Manager Song, she distributed the investigation documents to every hospital and every school, and conducted the investigation directly under the name of Qiao." Secretary Wang said.

He really met with the moves and directly moved Qiao to fight this battle. Qiao Chenxi smiled, but she was also suspicious.

"What else?" If it was just that simple, it would be impossible for Manager Zhang to pass.

"That Manager Song, she also went to a welfare home and nursing home. The largest group should belong to the migrant workers' group at all levels."

"Yucheng is so popular recently, it is impossible for migrant workers to start work in large quantities!" Qiao Chenxi said.

"But she found their contractor foreman and asked the foreman to distribute the information sheet to every migrant worker, and even sent them back to their hometown. Manager Song claimed—" Secretary Wang said, "Joe will follow public opinion and actively plan and set up medical centers in areas with backward medical facilities."

"In order to thank their support for their investigation, Qiao will give each household a small household medical box!" Secretary Wang reported everything!

Qiao Chenxi was open with beautiful eyes, and she was a little unbelievable. The investigation required expenses, which was undoubtedly a matter of no doubt. But she, a female public relations graduated from Haida, could she do this with her methods?

Song Qiyue.

Qiao Chenxi recalled Mrs. Mo's words in her ears: Chenxi, she has her own skills.
Chapter completed!
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