Please make money.

Just as the manager was about to say something, the hammer was taken away by a strong, white little hand and held firmly in the hand.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Ai, you are not an ordinary person!"

The owner of the slender hand was the slightly plump Miss Kong Linghui from Jimei, who weighed 200 pounds.

The other party was not interested in rough work like smashing the washing machine, but was very interested in Alia.

"Good sister." Alia greeted her, "I was just saying I was going to look for you, and here you are."

"Hey - I didn't expect you to be the one who can't judge a person by appearance. I was wondering why my dad was so optimistic about it. It turns out he recognized it a long time ago..."

The slightly plump Miss Kong waved her hand and casually changed the face of the big hammer with one hand: "I came here today mainly for you Lei--"

"Miss." Lei Fan's voice came from the side and behind: "Tianhai TV has an interview invitation, do you want to go and take a look?"

"total……"

The plump Miss Kong trembled when she heard the voice. She turned around shyly, holding the hammer behind her back, and looked at the source of the voice with shining eyes.

In her sight, Lei Fan, one of the four giants of the Ai Group, strode to a corner of the stage with his head held high.

The unruly colored vest with reflective strips, the stylish yellow helmet, and the scattered hair on the forehead blown by the wind all look so... um...

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. Miss Kong couldn't handle Mr. Lei's outfit at once, and her previous excitement cooled a little.

"Let me introduce you." Alia pulled the two of them off the stage, leaving the center spot to the hard workers - cross out - the executives.

She gestured to Lei Fan: "This is our group's white jade pillar that supports the sky and purple gold beam that spans the sea, President Lei Fan."

"This is Mr. Kong from the Haili Hotel chain, the eldest daughter, Ms. Kong Linghui."

Lei Fan suddenly realized that this person was the Miss Kong who had "fallen in love" with him before.

He took a look at the person's size, and after having the psychological expectation, he was neither humble nor arrogant, but elegant and unrestrained: "Hello, Miss Kong."

"H-hello..."

The slightly plump Jimei's heart began to beat again. Mr. Lei is so handsome! The way he looks at me is so gentlemanly!

"We just came up with this idea at the last minute. Please help Hai Li Lian Suo." Lei Fan was very polite: "Miss Kong, please come here in person."

"No, no, I'm here to participate in the event, not to deal with business matters. I don't understand any of that."

The slightly plump Jimei lowered her head, and what was most touching was her gentleness, just like the shyness of a tiger lowering the muzzle of its gun.

Alia sighed. In fact, if the plan hadn't been disrupted by those executives, Lei Fan shouldn't be here now. He should be on the stage.

Then he saw with his own eyes the strength of his good sister, who was as powerful as a mountain and as brave as the world, and saw what it meant to be so brave as to hate the sky for having no handle and the earth for having no ring.

With this size, she is guaranteed to be undefeated even in a wrestling competition on the prairie - how can anyone knock her down?

Unfortunately, it was a coincidence that everyone watched the hard work of those executives as if they were an excavator, so that Alia's plan to launch an entertainment project such as "Happy Forward" could not be realized. She had to think of a way to "repay" them.

Alia thought about it and decided that she had to give the two of them some space to get along with each other, so she pulled her good sister aside and openly conspired.

"How can you say that?" She said angrily: "Since Mr. Lei wants to talk about work, if you talk about work, you can be alone with him!"

"That's right!" Miss Kong's eyes lit up: "Why didn't I think of that!"

"Although it's your birthday party tonight, think about it, there are so many people around, so many people coming and going, how could the timing be as good as now?"

"That makes sense... Then what kind of work should I discuss with Mr. Lei?"

"Talk about investment, the future, and the prospect of common development - it's like finding a consultant. You don't have to buy his products, but you can use his time for free!"

"Yes - no, no, no." The plump Jimei came back to her senses, and the little hand that was not holding the hammer squeezed, and directly took Alia's hand in it: "Good sister, I know your feelings, but since you are the head of the Ai Group, I can't take advantage of you no matter what I say."

As she said this, she gritted her teeth and stamped her feet. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Aaliyah even felt that the stage under her feet shook slightly.

"I don't know much about investment, but my dad gave me a startup fund - I'll give it all to you - Mr. Lei happens to be related to this major, right?"

It's broken! Alia wanted to slap her thigh, forgetting that she was no longer a customer service representative but a young lady!

"No, no, no, let's not talk about money now. Talking about money will hurt feelings. I promised you that I would help you contact Mr. Lei. This is a private relationship. Let's not talk about business, let's not talk about business."

She tried to make amends, but Miss Kong held her back and appealed to her feelings and reason: "Good sister, I know you have good intentions. I invited you to the hotel before, but before you even went, you already dragged so many guests over. You are like someone giving you a date, so you have to return a basket of dates. But this is not the way to do business! You are too kind-hearted now, too young, and too emotional. This is not okay, it really is not okay."

What? Miss Ai just wanted to waste money just for the sake of justification?

Come on, let’s not talk about the Ai Group’s business, isn’t the way they spend money just a different way of repaying favors?

Although the plump Jimei has never seen a pig run, she has eaten pork. After all, in a business like the hotel, all the people who welcome and see off guests are shrewd people.

People say my dad is a fool, but in fact he has more tricks than a cut lotus root. How did he get his business?

The holding of those meetings, the selection of sites for those team-building activities, the gatherings and leisure activities of those groups, which one of them doesn't rely on personal connections to spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred?

He knew who Alia was, so he caused such trouble!

He knew that Lei Fan was capable and useful, and that there was discord among the top management of the Ai Group, so he wanted to poach him even if it meant giving him a fortune as a son-in-law!

Kong Sanlengzi, who has two daughters and one son, is almost extinct. Without finding a capable son-in-law, how can he expect these three sisters to inherit the family business?

Miss Kong is very confident in herself - that is, she has no confidence in her ability to do business.

Lei Fan roughly knew the other party's plan. The other party had no ill intentions. He could refuse but he didn't want to embarrass him, so he was vague.

Jiang Wei probably knew about this matter, but under Lei Ge's education, Jiang Wei was always loyal to Alia in his heart, but he was always on the side of the Ai Group.

Only Alia, a naive little white flower, didn't know the twists and turns here...

Miss Kong felt distressed when she looked at her. How could this child be so naive?

"Boss Lei and I are personal friends. Whether this works out or not won't affect our sisterly relationship. I know you have a good heart, and I appreciate your kindness. So, for the activities at the hotel in the next two days, no matter how much the Ai Group sends, I will give you a 30% discount when we settle the final bill!"

Ailia was overwhelmed when she heard this. I only spent 1,000 yuan per person, and in total I only delivered to less than 2,000 people, so at most I spent about 2 million yuan.

You're still holding me back on my budget? How can I give you more profit if I can't spend all this money?

I also hope to give these executives a set of inertial thinking, so that in the future, if they don’t make money from business, they will just make friends!

"No, absolutely not!" Alia shook her head repeatedly: "We have to do whatever we have to do!"

"You..." Miss Kong sighed: "I now understand why my father is targeting you."

Where can you find such a big employer who is stupid and has a lot of money these days?

She just opened her mouth and said that the Ai Group was sending money to Haili Chain with dump trucks...

Miss Kong turned around and didn't care about anything else for a moment. She subconsciously grabbed Lei Fan's hand with true feelings.

"Boss Lei, you should try to persuade your eldest daughter. She can't do this."

Lei Fan was stunned, thinking that everyone knew about the eldest lady's illness?

But if you talk about this, then I won’t be sleepy anymore!

He then patted the back of Miss Kong's hand and said, "Let's talk in detail - please!"

"please--"

"Miss, Tianhai TV invited me to interview you. I'll let Shangguan Yuan come and take over. I'll talk to Miss Kong about the business first."

"Ah this..."

Ailia looked at their backs, listening to the subtle words coming from the wind, such as "your eldest daughter is too naive" and "my eldest daughter is just so simple", her expression froze in place, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should interrupt their common topic.

Although the BUG is very strange, the program actually runs. At this time, we should not touch it for the time being, right?

Alia scratched her head, and the secretary Shangguan Yuan ran over breathlessly: "Miss, Miss..."

"Oh, an interview, huh? Please turn it down for me." Alia waved her hand, "I don't have anything to interview about."

"No! Something happened—the assistant manager of the after-sales department of the home appliance department had an argument with the invited self-media guest!"

"Um???"

083-Who should I help now?

Got into a fight?

Why? Alia's first reaction was to stop this, after all, she loves to stand up for the weak.

But the second reaction was to change from anger to joy - no! Did they quarrel? It's good to quarrel!

What is self-media?

These days, the self-media marketing accounts that criticize news plagiarism are simply voting with their feet and trying to win by making a fuss.

Now that the Internet is well developed, the threshold for going online is lower than that of going to a public toilet. Anyone can use Tik Tok or Tik Tok to watch Monkey Laughing, haha. Marketing accounts will stop at nothing to attract traffic. The more bizarre and vulgar the account, the more people will watch it. If that doesn't work, then just post some chicken soup every day to get fans drunk and screen the audience.

As for rumors and slander, it's even simpler. Nowadays, it only takes one's mouth to spread a rumor, but it takes a lot of effort to refute it. Under normal circumstances, who would step on shit?

Those who are capable cannot do anything about it, and those who are not capable do not have the time to care about them. As a result, there is even an unspoken rule of taking money to do things and controlling the direction of public opinion.

When Alia heard about the quarrel, the next second she thought of the white arm - cross out - black draft and dirty water, and then all kinds of fancy tricks.

What kind of flattery, smearing, implicit references, fabrication of facts...

When she thought of this, Alia was no longer sleepy. She grabbed the hand of Shangguan Yuan, the secretary, and walked back: "Lead the way! How can we make a fuss?"

I was originally thinking about where to find Xiao Heizi, but now, Xiao Heizi has shown his chicken feet!

"That's right, Assistant Zheng is really too impulsive!"

……

……

"I'm telling you! No matter who comes today, it won't work!"

Zheng Shao stiffened his neck and glared at Wang Ergou in front of him. Behind Wang Ergou was Jing Ershao who looked confused.

This matter is actually quite nonsensical. It's basically the same as looking down on others. Zheng Shao fired the map cannon quite harshly.

First of all, one point that must be made clear is that in the information age, information is not actually flowing smoothly, and information cocoons are everywhere.

If you ask Zheng Shao to talk about luxury cars, BMWs, bathing establishments and restaurants, he will naturally be able to explain them in detail. But if you ask him to discuss work?

Sorry, what is work?

Given his "identity", even if he joined a work group, the information he could obtain was just the useless official content in the information cocoon.

You have to know that a real department head or business manager cannot guarantee that he really understands the department if he doesn't have 17 or 18 work groups.

What is a 'department manager business exchange group', a 'business manager personnel recruitment information exchange group', or something similar.

Young Master Zheng came to the consumer electronics department to gain experience. He only knew a few of the department’s senior executives. He had some impression of his immediate superior, Manager Wang, but who were the others?

No one discussed these things with him, so naturally he didn't know that there had been a mutiny in the consumer electronics department today, with the eldest lady wearing the yellow robe and the second young master Jing inheriting the throne.

In his memory, he had just joined the company two days ago, and today was his first day at work and he had to work overtime, so he just came here to clock in and out.

After all, I was supposed to go out and play today, but my dad forced me to come back to work overtime, which made me very angry. As soon as I entered the park and before I even entered the building, I was dragged for an interview again.

You said that this interview is not impossible, but what kind of interviewer are you?

And you, a girl who looks weird, who are you commanding? Why are you asking me to do something? Are you qualified?

Young Master Jing is now wearing a Western dress, so it can be said that he does have some deterrent effect, but he can basically only restrain gentlemen on a moral level.

But what kind of tiger and wolf is Zheng Shao? When others eat barbecued skewers, he always wants to go up and taste the salty stuff on the corners of the girls' mouths. He only looks at girls for their appearance.

Zheng Shao definitely couldn't stand being ridden on the head by a girl he hadn't had the chance to touch yet, so he couldn't help but speak a little loudly.

Although Wang Ergou is a self-media person who eats for free, it is undeniable that he is just eating for free and is not morally corrupt. He subconsciously said a few fair words.

For example, "How come there are still sexual harassment in your group?" and "Isn't he afraid of being exposed and ruined?" and so on.

Zheng Shao was furious. He slandered me! He also threatened me! How could I tolerate this?!

The situation gradually turned into chaos, and Zheng Shao directly threw a fruit bowl at Wang Ergou's head, but he missed and injured a passerby nearby.

Passerby A is also a self-media person. He comes here to eat and drink, not to be humiliated by you. He immediately fights back and kicks Zheng Shao.

Then he kicked the wrong way and knocked a passing group management staff member to the ground...

To be honest, if Young Master Jing hadn't witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, he would have even had the illusion that the two of them had teamed up to cause trouble.

However, things had come to this point and the two sides had begun to harbor resentment, and he could not stop it, so he could only ask someone to quickly invite the Buddha.

Oh no, I should go and ask my good sister who is very powerful...

After all, the Second Young Master Jing is not the driving god of Gaoliang River. Facing his sister Ai Kuangyin, he does not have the courage to use dishonorable means to gain power, and he only dares to use the signal axe towards weaklings like his father.

The confrontation between the two sides intensified. The group managers didn't understand why, but they subconsciously stood on their side.