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"I'm just too bored." After being exposed to his face, Lin Yiran still refused to admit it, "It's because you stayed in the conference room for too long and I was alone here with nothing to do."
"It seems it's still my fault." Bo Chenhe answered the words smoothly, but there was no expression of guilt on his face. He put down the empty bag casually, stood up and went to the desk again, and casually said, "There are so many things here." Sit down for a while, I still need to sort out the meeting minutes."
After saying that, he actually sat down at the table and started to sort things out. This meeting involved Bo's arrangements for the next year, and he needed to give the final plan as soon as possible.
Once he entered work, Bo Chenhe quickly returned to his calm and rational appearance in front of others. Lin was still half lying on the sofa and looked over curiously. This was the first time she had seen Bo Chenhe in the workplace, but the more he concentrated, the more , Lin Yiran wanted to tease him even more.
"Aren't you surprised why I came here to find you?"
Bo Chenhe kept flipping through the documents in his hands and replied without raising his head, "On the first day of Lin's new product promotion, the workaholic actually got off work on time. You must ask me for help if you have something."
He actually saw it?
This simple sentence made Lin Yiran sit up straight immediately and sighed in surprise, "No wonder you didn't ask just now."
" Bo Chenhe's ability to judge people is amazing. No wonder he manages the Bo Group in such an orderly manner. Lin Yiran remembered the purpose of coming here, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up and walked towards Bo Chenhe's desk.
The plan to exonerate Country Y has been prepared for a long time, and it was finally finalized today. Bo Chenhe still has many details to add.
He casually circled the key points on the document, but the pen scratched a mark on the paper, leaving no ink.
It¡¯s time to change the pen.
As soon as this idea came to his mind, a brand new pen was handed to him in the next second.
This was the first time that someone had served him like this. Bo Chenhe looked up thoughtfully. Next to him, Lin Yiran came over at some point and handed him his pen with a smile.
"You even do all of this?" Bo Chenhe raised his eyebrows. Instead of taking the pen, he lazily leaned back on the back of the swivel chair and stared at Lin Yiran with his deep black eyes. "What big thing are you asking for this time?"
Anyway, he had been seen through. Lin Yiran simply squatted down, put one wrist on the table, and said with a cute upward perspective, "It's definitely not a big deal for Mr. Bo. I'm just helping to check a design draft." Just a place to go.¡±
Having known Lin Yiran for so long, I have never seen her speak so meekly.
Bo Chenhe found it strange. He curled his lips and leaned forward slightly in cooperation, "If you want my help, there will be interest."
"Of course." Lin Yiran nodded and said in a good temper, "After all, I helped, you can do whatever you want."
You can do whatever you want?
Bo Chenhe's eyes darkened for a moment, and he looked at Lin Yiran meaningfully. It seemed that his last training was very effective, and Lin Yiran had begun to use his own advantages flexibly.
"Then mark the plan for me." Bo Chenhe raised his chin slightly and divided the document in front of him into two parts. "Just follow the template on the left and outline it."
He would help in the end anyway, but Lin still came to please him. Wouldn¡¯t it be a pity to miss this opportunity?
"Me? Shall I outline it?" Lin Yiran glanced at the documents on the table hesitantly, "Isn't this the meeting minutes? But I don't even understand the content of the meeting."
"Let me tell you, you mark it." Bo Chenhe made a decisive decision. Lin Yinzhen hesitated for a moment and then unscrewed the cap of the pen in his hand.
Well, Bo Chenhe doesn¡¯t care, so why should she worry about it? Just draw whatever you want!
"The second line of the third paragraph, cross-border e-commerce export platform." Bo Chenhe lowered his eyes and read from the document, " When listing items on eBay, the listing fee ranges from 0.25 to 800 US dollars. After the item is sold, a small percentage transaction fee will be paid, the specific amount ranges from 7% to 13% of the transaction pricecircle the percentage."
Cross-border e-commerce?
While Bo Chenhe was reading the document, Lin Yiran was distracted for a moment. In fact, Lin's live broadcast was her first contact with e-commerce. Every time a product was mentioned, a link would automatically pop up in the live broadcast room, but that was just Details of individual items.
?Perhaps they should also adapt to the times and develop e-commerce? If customers click on the link to see Lin's entire purchase page, will it inadvertently stimulate consumption?
Lin was still deep in thought and didn't realize that his hair was hanging down, completely blocking Bo Chenhe's sight.
Bo Chenhe casually tucked her hair behind her ears and found that she had not drawn the percentage just now. He originally planned to continue reading, but he folded his arms and stopped, waiting to see when Lin Yiran would come back to his senses.
Lin Yiran is still immersed in his own world. If he starts e-commerce now, wouldn't it completely break the previous business model? Will shareholders agree? During the development of new products, does the company still have manpower available for e-commerce? How should I provide guidance to newcomers on a completely unfamiliar project?
Questions came one after another, and she subconsciously turned around to ask Bo Chenhe, but saw that Bo Chenhe had stopped speaking for a long time, and was staring at her with a half-smile.
"Ah, draw the percentage, right" Lin Yiran pretended that he was not distracted, drew circles on 7% and 13%, and said shamelessly, "Then what?"
She turned her head to look at Bo Chenhe, unaware that her whole face was completely blocking the document. Bo Chenhe chuckled and suddenly reached out and patted his leg.
"Sit down." He said calmly, "It's blocking my view."
Sitsit on his lap?
Lin Yiran was shocked in her heart, but she couldn't react on the surface. Bo Chenhe said it was too natural. If she reacted too much, it would look like she was overthinking.
"Am I too far forward?" Lin Yiran didn't answer his words, and tried to stand back a little, with his arms straightened, "Is this okay?"
This time the distance between the two was even further. Bo Chenhe glanced at her and said, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."
Strangely, as long as he was in the office, his aura was too strong to compete with him. Lin Yiran struggled in his heart and sat down obediently.
But even when she sat down, she still retained her rebellious spirit. She only sat down 1/3 of her buttocks, and the bones in Bo Chenhe's knees hurt.
Unlike her hesitation, Bo Chenhe waited patiently for her to sit down slowly, then put his big hand around her waist and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"ah!"
Lin Yiran let out a short exclamation, but before she could struggle, Bo Chenhe's hard chest pressed against her back, causing Lin Yiran to tremble all over. Then, Bo Chenhe rested his head on her shoulder and continued reading, "The same product can be listed on 38 eBay sites, and the average profit margin is 30% higher than other sites 30%, circle it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com