Jiang Danfeng was wearing a white shower cap and laying in a large bathtub full of foam. He had half a glass of red wine on his left and a fashion magazine in his right hand. He perfectly cosplayed the life of a rich and corrupted capitalist woman in Hollywood movies. She was enjoying it comfortably. Su Wenxiu wrapped in a bathrobe, pushed open the faint door and walked in, asking, "Danfeng, you have been soaking for an hour, how long will it take?"

"Soak it for a while, it feels so comfortable in the bathtub."

"The skin will wrinkle after soaking in water for a long time."

"That's right, let it be for you."

Jiang Danfeng threw the magazine casually, picked up her goblet to drink all the red wine inside, and then stood up naked like a lotus in water, walking like a model walking on a cat walk, walking to the mirror in front of the bathroom to admire herself. Su Wenxiu stood beside her and looked at her for a few times. Seeing that she was plump and delicate, both in size and curve were better than herself, she felt a little sad, so she grabbed the towel and bathrobe on the shelf and threw it over, and said, "Wipe quickly, be careful of a cold."

"There is a central air conditioner here, and the room is very warm. How could you catch a cold?" Jiang Danfeng put the bathrobe on the bathroom, used a towel as a soft ruler, gestured on his chest a few times, and said, "It seems to be a little bigger than before. Wenxiu, how big is your size?"

"Why should I tell you?" Su Wenxiu picked up the bag containing her own clothes to change her clothes and urged: "It's my turn to take a bath, you can go out first."

"It's all girls, why do you have to go out? Are you shy?"

“Go out and go out.”

After pushing and shoving Jiang Danfeng, Su Wenxiu put out a new tank of hot water, then unbuttoned her bathrobe, took off her underwear, and stood in front of the mirror to admire herself. She was less than 1.6 meters tall, and she was a petite and gentle type, with the style of traditional oriental women. However, under the impact of modern Western aesthetics, fashion either pursues tall and thin, or pursues plump breasts and fat buttocks. Therefore, after all, she felt that she was not as charming as Jiang Danfeng, so she grimaced at the mirror childishly and said to herself: "Hmph, what's so great about it? You are a big radish, I am a little green vegetable, and each has its own love!"

After Jiang Danfeng walked out of the bathroom, he wiped the water droplets on his body and took out a set of lace lace underwear from the shopping bag placed on the bed. This was bought with Su Wenxiu and spent more than 600 yuan, which was equivalent to the living expenses of half a semester in the previous semester. Fortunately, after the start of this semester, he made more than 2,000 yuan in reselling Thinker’Notebook’s high-end customized notepad at school. This money is still affordable, but it was a bit distressed and unhappy, because when she was tangled with the choice of two underwear, Su Wenxiu packed a whole set of clothes from the outside to the inside, spending ten times more than her, and she was not at all confused.

It was really stupid to go fishing for Kaizi for that little favor...

I should go fishing for my career, so that I can make a fortune...

While wearing underwear, Jiang Danfeng corrected her three views. At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. She picked up the bathrobe and wrapped her body, asking, "Who?"

"I, Du Qiu."

"Please wait a little."

Jiang Danfeng buttoned the bra, took off the shower cap, let the thick and bright hair fall on his shoulders, then casually tied the belt of the bathrobe, walked out of the bedroom and opened the door. Seeing Du Qiu still wearing the baseball uniform for the afternoon and standing outside with a document, he smiled and said, "Wenxiu is taking a shower. Come in and sit for a while, it should be ready soon."

"I'm not here to look for her, I'm looking for you."

Jiang Danfeng showed a perfect expression of surprise. While she invited Du Qiu in, she asked with a smile: "What's the matter with me so late?"

In order to establish a good relationship with Du Qiu, Chen Dayou spared no expenses. Even Su Wenxiu was invited to entertain him. He booked two top-level suites with an area of ​​more than 70 square meters in the Kempinski Hotel, which have two floors inside and outside. The bedroom inside and the living room outside. Both utensils and decorations are very luxurious. It costs several thousand yuan to stay for a night. Even Du Qiu, a time traveler, felt too wasteful. However, after thinking that it was not his own money, he enjoyed it with peace of mind. He sat down on the single sofa beside the living room window and said, "I want to tell you about work."

When Jiang Danfeng was translating articles before the Spring Festival, he had already seen Du Qiu's official character, so he tightened the laces of the bathrobe and sat down on the sofa opposite him, his feet together, his knees slightly sided, and his hands naturally placed beside his legs, posing with a gentle look, with an elegant and charming posture. With the blessing of the bathrobe, it is not only very feminine, but also very sexy.

"Have Wenxiu told you about the current sales of notepads in our company?"

"Speaking of this, she said that since the company officially started selling on March 1, as of March 15, more than 200,000 notepads have been sold."

"Do you think this number is less or more?"

"It's less." Jiang Danfeng didn't know what Du Qiu meant, so he had to say according to his own ideas: "Yuncheng has more than 3 million permanent residents, three key universities and seven ordinary colleges and technical schools, with a total of more than 60,000 students, plus about 200,000 middle school students and more than 430,000 elementary school students, the total number is more than 700,000. I heard from Wenxiu that her brother has also developed many agents in Jinling. The population and number of students in Jinling are much larger than that in Yuncheng, and your...the company is doing wholesale business, funds, transportation and inventory pressures can be transferred to dealers, so I think that under the situation of excellent marketing, it's too small to sell more than 200,000 in half a month."

Du Qiu was a little surprised by her performance and said, "You know Yuncheng very well, I mean data."

Jiang Danfeng gently stroked the ends of his ears and explained: "I have a classmate studying sociology at Sanjiang University. His graduation thesis is related to the educational environment of Yuncheng City, so he learned some data from him."

"So that's it. You're right. It's really too small to sell more than 200,000 in wholesale form in half a month. The total sales are only over 1 million. However, my sister is too cautious and unwilling to make a rash move, so she deliberately suppressed sales. Otherwise, it would be more than that." Du Qiu felt a little regretful and bounced the folder on her hand and said, "Do you know Sanzhu Oral Liquid? They were only established in August last year. By the end of the year, the sales exceeded 120 million. The sales in the first two months of this year exceeded 300 million. It is expected that the annual sales will exceed 2 billion. The Chinese market is now very chaotic. As long as the advertising is done well, there is no product to sell."

Jiang Danfeng smiled sweetly and complimented: "Although the advertisement of Sanzhu oral liquid is overwhelming, it is not creative at all. It is all about fatigue bombing, and it is far less exciting than you did on Yunda campus. Professor He, who specializes in marketing in our school, said that this is a genius creation. He especially likes the copywriting you wrote in your "If Alive" and praises it, saying that it should be written as a classic case into the syllabus for the next semester."

Du Qiu already knew the background of the Beijing Business School where she was studying. It is a university affiliated to the Ministry of Domestic Trade and is well-known in commercial economy and marketing. The Ministry of Domestic Trade was called the Ministry of Commerce before 1993 and after 2003, and it was called the Ministry of Commerce. It is a very influential department in the fields of economy and business. It is a good sign that it can be praised by professors of this school.

"As long as the product can be sold, it doesn't matter whether the advertising is creative." Du Qiu did not talk much about advertising and marketing, but instead asked: "Jiang Danfeng, have you decided where to work after graduation?"

Jiang Danfeng's heartbeat was a little faster. She subconsciously stretched out her waist, which was already very straight, and said, "My graduation thesis tutor suggested that I go to work in a public institution under the Ministry of Trade. Two other foreign-funded enterprises also invited me to work, and I am still considering it."

"How much salary do these three companies give you?"

"There are very few in the Trade Department, less than one thousand. I haven't signed a contract with a foreign company yet. I don't know the specific number. I heard from my previous senior sister that it costs about 2,000 yuan."

Du Qiu nodded and said, "The country now advocates two-way mobility of graduates and choose their own careers. Since you have not signed a contract, I will also provide you with two jobs. You have done a good job for me before and have done a good job as a part-time salesman during the Spring Festival. I appreciate your ability and talent."

Jiang Danfeng's heartbeat accelerated a little more, and he asked in confusion: "Two jobs?"

"Two copies, you can choose any of them." Du Qiu raised the folder in his hand, then placed it on the coffee table between the two, and introduced: "This is the first copy. The sales manager of the Beijing City City Culture Products Company, with a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan. The commission is the same as before, and it is still from 5% to 8%. However, the standard has been changed from the previous 100 upgrades to 50,000 upgrades. The population and number of students in Beijing are 10 times that of Yuncheng. It should not be a problem to sell 200,000 yuan a year. If you calculate this, you will get a salary of at least 90,000 yuan a year, and it is about 7,500 yuan a month, which is much higher than that of foreign companies."

Jiang Danfeng pursed his lips, turned his eyes on the folder, and then looked up and asked, "Where is the second job?"

Du Qiu smiled, leaned forward slightly, looked her in the eyes, and said, "As my full-time secretary, he earned 10,000 yuan a month, including food, accommodation and transportation costs."

Jiang Danfeng felt that Du Qiu's eyes were full of desire and ambition, as if a giant dragon that wanted to swallow her whole body was even more violent, her whole body was hot, her breath was disordered, and her mind was also drowsy. It seemed that she had drunk half a glass of red wine while taking a bath, so she stood up in a panic and said, "I just finished taking a shower and was a little thirsty. Go and drink some water first."

"You don't have to rush to reply." Du Qiu also stood up and said, "I will go to the US Embassy to apply for a visa tomorrow. If I get a visa, I will take a plane to the United States on the evening of March 24. Before that, you can go to the notepad business with Wenxiu to see if the job is right, and then make a decision."

"OK."

Jiang Danfeng agreed randomly, walked to the cabinet containing various drinks and famous wines, picked up a glass to pour water to drink. The slightly cool touch made her warm mind clear, and she hurriedly turned around and asked, "What kind of work do you need to do as your full-time secretary?"

"Do all the work that the secretary should do." Du Qiu said something that seemed meaningful but meaningless, and then opened the door and walked out. Before closing the door, he pointed to the folder on the coffee table and said with a smile: "Keeping secrets for the boss is the first principle of being a secretary. Don't tell Fat Chen about the data and information in that folder, because I was bluffing him, making him think I sold more than 1 million units in half a month."

Du Qiu had always been rude before, as unpredictable as an iron-faced man, and could not touch him. Although she was still talking about business, her expression was very vivid and her tone was very close. She instantly changed from indifference to gentleness, from iceberg to spring water, giving Jiang Danfeng a completely different experience. She leaned against the cabinet, raised her hand and touched her hot forehead, and then reached into the bathrobe and touched her pounding chest. She felt that she was not drunk, but poisoned.

Oh my god, it's over now...

I thought about fishing for Kaizi every day, but I didn't expect that Kaizi would fish back...
Chapter completed!