The launch of Aito had affected many companies and many people.
New Bori seemed to be biding its time, but everyone was waiting to see how the industry leader would respond to the Aito craze. Chen Zheng smashed a teacup in his office when he saw the overwhelming publicity for Aito. But what could he do? This seemed to be a war that had nothing to do with him or SMQ.
Far away in Taiwan, the life of Wang Taishi, the general manager of the Mind Fabric Factory, was also changing. His name and his fabrics began to be known by the whole of China and even the rest of Asia, making him the hottest high-tech star in Taiwan.
And in this battlefield where there was no smoke of gunpowder, the biggest winner and the most eye-catching company was undoubtedly Aida Group.
These days, the happiest and most satisfied people were the people of Aida Group.
On Monday morning, the second day back from Mount Emei, Lin Qian rushed to the conference room on the top floor of Aida Group on time to attend a management meeting.
She arrived a little late. When she arrived at the door of the conference room, she saw that most of the people were already seated. When she looked up, she saw the big boss, Li Zhicheng, walking towards her from his office, followed by Jiang Yuan.
Their eyes met in the air. Lin Qian blushed a little. She lowered her head and walked in first. She found a seat at the round table and sat down. After a while, Li Zhicheng walked in and sat at the head of the table. The atmosphere in the conference room seemed to become solemn as he walked in. His voice was low and powerful, "Let's begin."
Someone began to report the sales figures for this morning. As Lin Qian listened, she caught a glimpse of Li Zhicheng's calm face from the corner of her eye. She felt a little restless.
Last night, after taking the bus back to Lin City, he took the car and drove her home. But at night, he refused to leave.
Later, they slept in each other's arms on her bed. They were intimate for half the night. Finally, she used her hand to do it for him again.
But this morning, at dawn, he pressed her down and refused to let her get out of bed. He actually did it again. This made Lin Qian very embarrassed. She never thought that one day, she would also become skilled in this area.
Basically, except for the last step, they had done almost everything else that could be done. Even the suit and shirt he was wearing at the moment was changed after driving back to his house early in the morning.
Aito's sales figures were astonishing. In just one weekend, tens of thousands of products were sold out across the country.
At this moment, every manager's face was beaming with joy. They lowered their heads and conversed, nodding their heads frequently.
However, after a short period of excitement and joy, Gu Yanzhi raised the most crucial question at the moment.
"The sales volume has increased, and Aito is finally an instant hit," he said with a smile, "but the follow-up planning, marketing, and management work is more important."
Everyone nodded.
Lin Qian understood this as well. Because for any new product that entered the market, it was far from enough to take the lead with a show of strength. The follow-up publicity, marketing, distribution, management … and other complicated matters had to be kept up. Only then could this good product gain a firm foothold in the market.
It was not that there were no precedents in the country. When a certain type of product first entered the market, it did very well and gained popularity. But because the follow-up work did not keep up, it led to a shortage of goods, poor flow, poor customer service, and so on. In the end, it died prematurely, and the creativity and investment in the early stages were all destroyed. It was supposed to be a genius product, but it ended up being a flash in the pan.
Many of the people present were veterans in marketing and management. Now that the most difficult stage had passed, they were naturally familiar with this kind of routine work. Everyone discussed for half an hour and finally reached an agreement. Gu Yanzhi would take the lead and select the most elite talents from each department to personally go to all parts of the country to supervise, manage, and support the frontline market. This would ensure that there were no obstacles in the communication between the frontline and the frontline. This would ensure that the huge machine that was Aida could operate smoothly this time and send Aito to a higher and better position.
Li Zhicheng had no objections to this proposal. In fact, since he took charge of Aida, he had mostly made decisions on the strategic direction and choices. For this kind of routine work, he often respected the experience of Liu Tong, Gu Yanzhi, and other business veterans.
This was also what Lin Qian admired about him. He was strong but not arrogant, and he knew how to use people well.
Then it was to discuss the candidates. Gu Yanzhi actually made the decision very quickly. He pondered for a while and said, "It will take at least a month or two to go to all the key markets. How about this, for production and technology, Mr. Liu will appoint a few people; the hiring and assessment supervisors from the human resources department will follow. For the market side, Xue Mingtao, Lin Qian … "He named about ten people in one breath, and finally looked up at Li Zhicheng and said," That should be enough. What do you think, Mr. Li? "
Lin Qian, who was named, was slightly stunned. She also looked up at Li Zhicheng.
To go … for a month or two.
But she had to go.
Sure enough, Li Zhicheng's expression did not change. Without looking at her, he slowly nodded and said, "Okay."
Actually, as for going to the market, if it wasn't for Li Zhicheng, Lin Qian really wanted to go.
In her opinion, when a "great" product first hit the market, the various reactions from the market and the various problems in the management were all rare and precious. Going on such a trip would definitely allow her to gain a great amount of experience and advancement.
But … what about Li Zhicheng?
In the afternoon, Lin Qian returned to the subsidiary company of Vinda. She sat in her office, twirling her pen gloomily.
Last night, when he finally laid down with her in his arms, he even whispered in her ear, "Three more days? Hmm? "
At that time, she was so irritated that she could only bury her face in his bare chest and rub it hard.
Three days, three days. In the blink of an eye, it had become 30 days, or even 60 days.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's bad taste began to surface again. Even the omnipotent Mr. Boss had times when he made mistakes. What was he thinking at this moment?
But this thought only flashed past her mind. More than anything, she was reluctant to leave him.
She had always prided herself on being rational and being able to distinguish between public and private interests. Including the time when she left Li Zhicheng with a team to do market research for Aito's listing. At that time, even though it was her first awakening of love, she missed him very much. But it was just a miss. She kept thinking about it, thinking about it passionately, but she could control her emotions very well.
Unlike now, when she thought about being apart for two months, she actually felt a little sad. It was a very strange feeling. She felt so wronged that she couldn't do anything. It was as if all the motivation in her body had been sucked away because of the impending separation.
She even thought about whether she should tell Li Zhicheng not to arrange for her to go on a business trip. She actually realized that she was really looking forward to this outcome. But she quickly suppressed this irrational thought.
Because if she really didn't go because of him, she might regret it later.
After struggling for a while, by the time she got off work, the sky had already darkened and most of the people in the office had left. She took the elevator and went downstairs.
A line of cars was parked in front of the office building. Lin Qian had something on her mind. She didn't look anywhere and just walked to the entrance of the park with her head down. After a few steps, she suddenly heard a car horn blaring.
Who's calling me!
Lin Qian was in a bad mood. She looked up with a long face and was surprised to see a familiar Land Rover parked a few meters away from her. Through the glass, the silhouette of the man in the driver's seat was blurry. Who else could it be but Li Zhicheng?
Although it was past the time to get off work, there were still employees passing by. Hearing the horn, someone looked up from not far away. Lin Qian was startled. She quickly walked over, opened the door and quickly got into the car.
"Why are you here?" She looked at Li Zhicheng.
He glanced at her and started the car. "To pick you up."
He answered so matter-of-factly. Lin Qian, who had a guilty conscience, was speechless. At this time, the car was about to drive out of the park. There were surveillance cameras and security guards here. Without thinking, Lin Qian immediately lay down and buried her face in her knees. Then she felt his hand on her neck, gently stroking it as if he was petting a small animal.
"Get up. It's okay." There was a hint of a smile in his voice. But Lin Qian didn't let it go. She didn't look up until they drove for a while and let out a long sigh.
When Li Zhicheng drove her home and they sat on the sofa kissing, Lin Qian blamed him. "Why did you come to pick me up today? What if someone saw us?"
Li Zhicheng put one hand on her shoulder and the other squeezed her hand. "Don't worry about it. It's time to go public."
Lin Qian was stunned. Huh? Go public?
"Isn't it too soon?"
Li Zhicheng glanced at her and answered directly, "Not soon."
Lin Qian was a little embarrassed.
She glanced at him again. After all, his identity was there. Going public meant that everyone would think of her as the boss's wife. So she had always thought that this kind of thing would only happen after they got engaged.
"If you go public now …" Lin Qian leaned in his arms and drew circles on his shirt with her fingers. "What if we don't work out in the future? What will we do? Let me think about it. You become a playboy who plays around with your female subordinates, and I become a vixen who uses the unspoken rules to get ahead. Tsk … If you get a girlfriend in the future, you'll have to go public again. It'll be a little embarrassing … "
She talked a lot, but found that Li Zhicheng had been silent. She looked up and found that his face had darkened. His expression made Lin Qian feel a little guilty. She glared at him and said, "I'm telling the truth."
Li Zhicheng clasped her waist forcefully. He used a little more strength. Lin Qian let out an "ouch" and was firmly clasped on his chest. She could only lean against him and look up at him. She couldn't move.
"Still talking nonsense?" he asked in a low voice, vaguely threatening.
Lin Qian pretended to be angry and stared at him. She didn't say anything, but she felt sweet inside.
After a while, she blinked in his arms and said, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. I want to go to bed early today. Why don't you go back?"
Li Zhicheng also looked down at her. His dark eyes were as deep and hard to read as usual.
"Why would I go back?" he said. "I'll stay here tonight too."
Under his gaze, Lin Qian's heart almost melted. She put her arms around his neck and said, "I'll be on a business trip for at least a month. You must miss me. Don't let your feelings for me be affected because we're separated. Do you understand? "
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Zhicheng lowered his head and kissed her. Slowly, he laid her down flat on the sofa, and his body covered her silently. The night was long. Their feelings were even hotter because of the impending separation. He couldn't help but want to make endless demands on her, but he couldn't get the ultimate release. He could only suppress and torture her.
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