You won't be disappointed.

He said...you won't be disappointed?

This sentence is like Popeye's spinach, which makes Lin Qian, who was originally sick and sluggish, suddenly lit up his eyes.

She couldn't believe what she heard. Because sales were still very depressed in the morning, now she could make Li Zhicheng say: "Don't be disappointed", so shouldn't sales... be... very good?

Break 2000? No, this is definitely not enough to satisfy Li Zhicheng. 3000? or even 4000?

Following Li Zhicheng, he walked into the building, took the elevator, and walked to the office of the Information Technology Department again. Lin Qian's heart seemed to be about to jump out, and she jumped to the computer first.

As soon as I entered the office area, I saw my colleagues who were all black-faced in the morning, all of whom were red. When I heard the movement, I turned to look at them: "Mr. Li!" "Mr. Li!" "Mr. Li, Lin Zhu!" There was a very excited light in their eyes.

Xue Mingtao, Liu Tong, Gu Yanzhi and other leaders were also there, sitting in the hut inside, not knowing what they were talking about, and at the same time, they looked up and smiled at the corners of their mouths.

Lin Qian could no longer control herself and was in front of a colleague's computer: "How much is the sales today? I didn't know if I didn't stay there in the afternoon."

That colleague has been very familiar with her these days. His face is as bright as a flower at this moment. He twisted the computer screen in front of her: "Lin Zhuo, look at it!"

Lin Qian saw the numbers on the screen at a glance, and his eyes were straight:

“7853?!”

Everyone around laughed and said noisy:

"Yes, about two hours after the president's announcement was released, sales began to suddenly surge, with a jump of 500,000, good guy! The orders placed now will be delivered in three months, but the numbers are still rising."

Another person said: "Lin Zhu's cyber offensive has made an indelible contribution!"

"I have no regrets even though I die!" a young man sighed, "I have no regrets even though I die!"

Lin Qian's temples began to thunder.

Damn happiness comes too suddenly! Is God finally fair?

Hahaha! Chen Zheng, you bastard, we sold 7853 in a day. Will you be angry when you hear this number? No, should she send him a text message tomorrow? Just write: Mr. Chen, thank you for your blessing, we sold 800 pieces yesterday. Oh, sorry, I called one less 0. Hahaha!

She was staring at the screen with her eyes wide open and thinking about it, but the leaders in the hut had already come out. Gu Yanzhi said with a smile: "Mr. Li is back, let Mr. Li say a few words to everyone."

Everyone looked up at Li Zhicheng, and Lin Qian also turned around and looked at him.

He stood a few steps away from her. After hearing Gu Yanzhi's words, his handsome face looked faint.

Lin Qian couldn't help but curled up - he should be more adaptable and used to cheering up the group of straightforward soldiers, right? What will he say now?

Li Zhicheng stood under the light, raised his calm eyes, looked around, and said, "Today, you will win a great victory, and all of you here are heroes."

He paused, and everyone looked happy.

He heard him say again: "Now, we can basically judge that this wing counterattack has laid a victory, and the competitors are unable to make a comeback. In the foreseeable future, their mid-range product market will be quickly eroded by us. Our sales in other categories will also warm up." He finally stopped and looked at everyone and said: "We finally saved Ida."

A very plain sentence with a very stable tone, without any inciting expressions or words, made everyone stunned at the same time because he said "saved Ada". For some reason, this sentence suddenly made people feel solemn. In the solemnity, another emotion seemed to be brewing silently.

No one speaks.

After a brief silence, everyone seemed to react at the same time, shouting, cheering, applauding, throwing the documents in their hands down and standing up, hugging each other excitedly.

Lin Qian's eyes were actually a little wet. When Li Zhicheng was speaking, she kept looking at him. A simple and resolute passage made people feel distressed and proud when it sounded!

I'll take a break! What kind of mentality does she have to treat him now? How could she feel relieved that "I have a boss in my family will eventually grow up"? But at the same time, she feels sweet and panic?

At this moment, Li Zhicheng seemed to notice her gaze and turned to look over. Lin Qian subconsciously was about to flatter her and return to her normal combat state, but her arm suddenly tightened. She was already pulled into her arms by the tall and young male engineer beside her and hugged her tightly: "Lin Zhu!"

Before Lin Qian could react, the other party had already let go and hugged the middle-aged engineer beside him again.

Lin Qian smiled and then slapped the few people beside her, hugging and celebrating the victory. Hehehe, Lin Qian is in the Information Technology Department in the future, even if she is her own.

Zhengdong thought about it, but when he turned around, he saw several leaders walking into the engineer's team in accordance with the circumstances. Li Zhicheng held the hand of the engineer who had just held her, patted his shoulder, and whispered a few words. The engineer looked glorious and overjoyed.

Then Li Zhicheng let go of him, shook hands with several other people, then turned around and arrived in front of Lin Qian.

Lin Qian was in a very good mood and didn't think too much about it for a while. She smiled and reached out to hold on to him, and at the same time flattered her: "Long live the boss!"

Under the light, Li Zhicheng's body was as tall as a bamboo, and under his short hair with a soft and black spirit, his eyebrows and eyes were rarely gentle and quiet. Before Lin Qian could react, he tightened his arms and pulled them into his arms. Then he gently patted one of his hands on her back, just like he was to others, showing encouragement.

Lin Qian's heart was beating. She clearly smelled the faint smell on his body. The hand he held her wrist was obviously very powerful, just like a soldering iron. The hand he placed on her back, and the fingertips contained force. He clearly pressed her down and pressed her into his arms.

Others were laughing and saying that no one noticed their strangeness. In fact, they looked nothing unusual on the surface.

"Lin Qian." He whispered in her ear, "I'm very happy that I didn't disappoint you."

——

This day was the beginning. At midnight, the sales of this sub-brand exceeded 8,500 throughout the day;

The next day, it reached 12,000.

In the following days, sales gradually declined and stabilized, but they remained at high sales that were difficult to reach in similar online flagship stores.

By the end of this year, the annual sales of the main brand Aida ranked first in the country among mid-range leather bags, and more than the total sales of the second, third, fourth and fifth places combined. As Li Zhicheng said, although the luggage in other categories was not as good as the past performance under the leadership of this main brand, it gradually warmed up. By the end of the year, Aida's annual sales had approached Si Meiqi and turned over. This is a story later.

Go back to that night.

It was too late for Lin Qian to get home that day. After a big ups and downs, she had no energy to sort out some of her messy thoughts. She took a shower and was about to go to bed in bed, but she received a call from Lin Mochen who had been missing for a long time.

During this period, Lin Qian didn't call him, nor did he call him. The brother and sister had a tacit understanding. At the critical moment of Ada's life and death, he wouldn't ask if she didn't mention it.

Now it’s better, after the rain, the weather is clear, and the situation is very good.

Lin Qian lay on the bed and said lazily: "Brother, what's the point?"

Lin Mochen also had a slight smile in his voice: "Congratulations."

Lin Qian: "Thank you."

After all, Lin Qian couldn't help but talk about her thrilling experiences over the past few days, except for the slap she was slapped at herself without mentioning a word. Lin Mochen kept listening quietly, and when she heard her suggesting to Li Zhicheng that she would pay 20 million, she laughed in a low voice: "The city gate is built. This trick is good."

Lin Qian was still laughing and was about to say it, but suddenly she was stunned.

My brother said, "The city gate stands on the wood"?

The city gate is built with the story of Shang Yang moving trees to establish trust. It means taking eye-catching tricks, publicly establishing prestige, and gaining trust from the people.

This idiom is not used much now. But because Lin Qian had just seen it once not long ago, she remembered it as soon as he said it.

That was the first day he was Li Zhicheng's assistant. She was on the terrace and he was watching Sun Tzu's Art of War. At that time, he wrote a few words on paper, one of which was the city gate standing on the wood?

Just as he was thinking, Lin Mochen smiled faintly and said, "Little fool, have you seen it clearly now? He also said to be a teacher for others. The people along the way are seamless and connected, making competitors who are several times stronger than themselves. It's almost the same for me to fight. You should be careful in your words and actions in the future, learn from others, and don't lose my face."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, leaving behind a dazed Lin Qian.

What did your brother just say?

Lin Qian only felt that there was a thorn in her mind, her brain was extremely awake, and her thoughts were rolling. The sleepyness of a cold was instantly thrown away, because of her brother's words and the familiar idiom "Stand on the City Gate", which made her feel incredible and incredible thoughts arose in her heart.

But she had another feeling that she followed Li Zhicheng all the way, and this possibility was actually buried in her mind, but as soon as she thought about it, she would reject it - how could it be?

Her heart was beating "beat", and she suddenly jumped off the bed, grabbed her backpack, and took out the soft-skinned notebook from it. She remembered that when she saw him writing those idioms that day, she still wrote it down and wrote it on the notebook because she had to pay attention to any details of the boss.

After rumbling over and over for a long time, I repeated everything like a flash of lightning in my mind—

If everything is planned by Li Zhicheng according to my brother, then everything must be pushed back and started over.

Therefore, he was also pretending to compete for the Mingsheng project, just to attract Si Meiqi to the market. The purpose is? By the way, he proposed almost harsh bidding conditions: the pricing should not exceed 30% of the market price, and the delivery time of 3 months. This is his purpose! It is to allow Si Meiqi to be strictly restricted in the market price and inventory of high-end leather goods, and he can no longer snipe them.

And his goal was from the beginning to Si Meiqi's vast and huge mid-range leather goods market? Just to make a name for himself?

What about the spies? Did he know about the existence of the spies in advance, and in turn took advantage of them, and finally sent them to prison?

Yes, there are still 30 million, why did he set the number of winners at 2,000? She didn't think about it at that time, but now she thought about it, the 30 million sold land was just used up! Did he know that there would be a mistake?

She thought in her mind, but finally found the notes in her hand. She calmed down and looked at the five military idioms with a thunderous heart. However, in an instant, her heartbeat became faster.

Because those five words are—

Please get into the trap.

Kill people by borrowing a knife.

Speak east and attack west.

The city gate stands on wood.

Wait for labor with ease.

Lin Qian sat blankly on the bed with her notebook.

She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, suddenly, shocked, confused... and strange.

Yes, strange.

She had never seen him clearly.

Li Zhicheng's face appeared in her mind again. But this time, it was not the silence and coldness he glanced at the train, nor the straightness and tenderness he carried her through the mud and mud. But when he sat beside her tonight, he looked at her with his dark eyes as dark as a winter night, and said:
Chapter completed!